I am waiting for you in Rio

Yang Yang remembered that the weather last night was still clear and sunny, with few stars and moon, but now it has begun to overcast, and the sky is densely covered with lead clouds, weighing heavily on it.Probably due to the weather and time, few people could be seen downstairs, and occasionally one or two appeared, but they hurried past with their necks curled up.I don't know if the park has eaten yet?Are things going well for him?When can I come back? ... Yang Yang leaned against the railing of the balcony, propping his head up and thinking wildly.After a while, he suddenly remembered something, so he picked up the phone and dialed Li Longji's number.

"Hello, brother Yang?"

"Well, it's me. Is Park with you now?"

"No, Mr. Park didn't call me today, what's the matter?"

"Li Zi, let me ask you something." Yang Yang said, "During the first half of 13, Park was sick, right?"

"This..." Li Longji thought for a while and said, "Indeed, what's wrong?"

"What was the situation then? Can you tell me about it?" Park Xinzhong said last night that he was so sad that he fell ill. Yang Yang naturally didn't trust him, he just wanted to know more details.Thinking about the time when I was messed up, I was so busy fighting against the whole world for the so-called love, I didn't even pay attention to Park Xinzhong's situation at all.

"It was the end of January at that time," Li Longji said. "It was originally planned to go to Australia for training in early February, but Mr. Park suddenly fell ill. He had a fever for several days and his energy was poor. He couldn't eat. There was nothing he could do. The time to leave for Australia had to be postponed by a week."

At the end of January, Yang Yang thought about it. That was when the matter between him and Li Lisha was widely publicized by the media.Yang Yang felt that his nose was sore and he couldn't speak.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Yang Yang said with a strong nasal voice, "hang up, thank you."

"Oh, goodbye, Brother Yang." Li Longji hung up the phone.

Yang Yang was still leaning on the railing, he thought it's no wonder Park was indifferent to me later, no wonder he kept rejecting me, he was angry!So in the future, we must treat him doubly well and beg him to change his mind.Alas, I was so stupid at that time, Yang Yang sighed, regretting so much, wishing to beat himself up hard.After a while, Yang Yang was tired from standing, thinking that Park didn't know when he would be back, so I'd better watch TV first.So he went back to the living room and turned on the TV, found one with English subtitles among various Korean programs, and watched absent-mindedly.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and Yang Yang started to feel sleepy again after eating lunch. He dozed off on the sofa, and slowly fell asleep with the TV on.I don't know how long it took before the sound of a key being inserted into the lock came from the door. Yang Yang was awakened by the sound. He rubbed his eyes and saw that the door was opened. bag.

"Park, you're back!" Yang Yang happily ran over like a big dog welcoming its owner, took the bag from Park Xinzhong, and saw that it was full of ingredients for cooking.

"How are you at home?" Park Shin Joong asked while changing his shoes.

"Well, it's good. How are things going for you?"

Pu Xinzhong lowered his eyes and answered after a while: "It's okay."

Yang Yang took the things in his hand to the kitchen, and then came out to look at the watch in the living room. It was 4:9.At this time, Park Shinjoong had already taken off his coat. He said, "I booked you a ticket for [-]:[-] p.m., but the weather is bad today, and I'm afraid it will snow. I don't know if it will affect the flight."

"It doesn't matter if it affects you," Yang Yang said, "This way I can stay for one more day."

Pu Xinzhong gave him a sidelong glance, but didn't speak.

"Park, do you want to cook?" Yang Yang asked.

"Yeah, eat early, and then I'll take you to the airport."

"Park, you work so hard, don't cook, I can eat it on the plane."

"The plane meal is not good, and I want to eat dinner myself, what can I eat if I don't make it?"

"Then don't see me off. I can take a taxi to the airport. What if someone recognizes you if you see me off? Let's rest at home."

"It's okay, I took a nap at the company at noon, and I changed cars when I came back." Park Xinzhong said that he had washed his hands and put on his apron. "What do you want to eat? Is rice and seafood soup okay?" he asked.

"Brother, I want to eat the fried rice cakes you made."

"Okay, you go to the living room and wait."

As Pu Xinzhong spoke, he started to get busy. He quickly steamed the rice, and then went to wash the vegetables, but Yang Yang didn't leave. He leaned against the kitchen wall and looked at Pu Xinzhong.Because the weather was gloomy and the light in the kitchen was not good, the light was turned on now, and the bright light fell on Pu Xinzhong's face, making his skin translucent, and even the blue blood vessels on the forehead were faintly visible.Yang Yang looked at his side face quietly, and stood there for a long time, his heart was filled with happiness and sweetness, but there was a bit of sourness in the sweetness.It would be great if I could look at him like this every day, Yang Yang thought.

"park." Yang Yang walked behind Park Xinzhong and called him softly.

"Well, what's the matter?" Pu Xinzhong didn't look back, his hands were still busy.

Yang Yang didn't speak. After a while, he stretched out his hand and hugged Pu Xinzhong's waist from behind. Due to the 15cm height difference between the two, Pu Xinzhong was completely wrapped in his arms, and Yang Yang could clearly feel his hug. The body froze for a moment.

"Get up," Park Shin-jung said, "my food is going to be burnt."

"It's okay, I just like to eat paste."

"..."

Yang Yang lowered his head and sniffed behind Pu Xinzhong's ear. It was still the familiar sweet scent, which reminded him of when he was in Shanghai a few years ago.

"Park, do you still use that perfume?" Park Xinzhong had mentioned the brand of this perfume that year, but Yang Yang didn't remember such a complicated name.

Park Shinjoong didn't answer this question, he lowered his head in silence, the water vapor from the pot rose before his eyes, and then dispersed and disappeared.After a while, Pu Xinzhong broke free from Yang Yang's embrace and said, "The dishes are almost ready, go wash your hands and prepare to eat."

"Oh." Yang Yang agreed, and walked away dejectedly. When he passed the kitchen window, he suddenly said: "Park! Look, it's snowing!"

Pu Xinzhong looked out of the window and saw that there was snow, but in fact it was not snow, but some fine grains of graupel falling from the sky one after another.Won't delay the flight?Park Shin-jung became worried.

Soon, dinner was ready, with rice, fried rice cakes, a large plate of cold vegetables and a pot of seafood soup.The two sat at the dining table and began to eat. Yang Yang looked at Park Xinzhong from time to time while eating, thinking that Park is so cute when he eats, just like a little squirrel.But in fact, Park Xinzhong is just like an ordinary boy when he eats. Occasionally, he will puff up his cheeks and chew and chew after eating too much. This is especially cute in Yang Yang's eyes. Maybe this is the beauty in the eye of the beholder.

"Park, the dishes you cook are really delicious." Yang Yang said.

"Well, let's eat quickly."

"It would be great if we could eat together like this every day in the future. It's just plain, how happy it is!"

After hearing what he said, Pu Xinzhong paused with the chopsticks in his hand, then buried his head and continued to eat.Yang Yang didn't speak any more, he stared at Pu Xinzhong, looked again and again, until a long time later, he still remembered every expression and movement of Pu Xinzhong at that time, and also remembered every taste in this meal.

After a while, when the meal was over, Yang Yang rushed to wash the dishes, and Pu Xinzhong looked at his watch. It was almost 06:30, and it was completely dark at this time.Pu Xinzhong went to the window to look again, and saw that the light snow just now had stopped, and the ground was covered with a sparse layer of small graupel, which looked pale and pale under the street lamp.Park Xinzhong was afraid that the plane would be delayed, so he called the airport, and the other party said that the light snow was fine and the plane would take off on time, so Park Xinzhong felt relieved.

"Yang, stop washing, I'll take you to the airport." Park Xinzhong said.

"But it's still early, didn't you book the flight at 9 o'clock?"

"The road is slippery, we can't go fast, it's better to go earlier."

"Oh fine."

Yang Yang wiped his hands and went to change his clothes. Before going out, he looked at the house again. He was really reluctant to leave, he thought.Park Xinzhong took Yang Yang directly to the underground garage by elevator. He often drives a black Land Rover. Yang Yang knows it, and many Koreans do, so today he drove a Hyundai car back from the company.

Sure enough, the road was a bit slippery, and Park Xinzhong walked very slowly. It took an hour to get there this time for the usual 40-minute journey.In the parking lot of the airport, Park Xinzhong asked Yang Yang to cover himself tightly before getting out of the car, fearing that he would be recognized.

"Park," Yang Yang suddenly said with a sad face, "I will definitely be scolded by the coach when I go back, what should I do?"

"You shouldn't have come in the first place. Since you did something wrong, you should be scolded obediently." Park Xinzhong said.

"Park, then give me your mobile phone number, it will be easier to contact me in the future."

"I don't want it anymore. If you need anything, just ask Li Longji."

"But, park..."

"Get out of the car, you still have to go through the check-in procedures."

"Oh."

So Yang Yang and Park Xinzhong got out of the car wearing hats and masks. At the gate of the airport hall, Park Xinzhong said, "I won't go in, you can go through the formalities by yourself."

"Oh, good." Yang Yang knew that he didn't want to enter the hall wearing a hat and a mask, because it would look weird.

"Don't sneak over like this in the future, it will delay training."

"Ah."

"Pay attention to your body when training, don't work too hard, health is the most important thing."

"Oh."

"Let's go, the time is almost up."

"Brother!" Yang Yang took a step forward and hugged Pu Xinzhong's shoulder, "Brother, you have to be good too, and you must tell me when you need my help."

Pu Xinzhong nodded and reminded again: "Be sure to pay attention to your body."

"Yeah!" Yang Yang nodded vigorously, then turned and walked towards the hall.At the entrance of the hall, he stopped to look back, waved to Park Shin-jung, and said, "Park, goodbye."

Park Xinzhong also waved his hand, watching his back into the airport hall, he also saw Yang Yang raising his hand to wipe his eyes, knowing that the child was crying again.In this way, the two met in a hurry and parted in a hurry.

Yang Yang left, but Pu Xinzhong still stood here blankly.He knew that his Kazan World Championships was hopeless, and the Rio Olympics would be hard to keep. He didn't dare to think about when they would meet next time, or whether they would have a chance to meet again.The cold wind blowing on Pu Xinzhong at night made his mind so clear that he couldn't even temporarily paralyze himself with fantasies.Passengers coming and going at the entrance of the hall noticed this person standing in a daze in the cold wind, and cast curious glances, and then Park Xinzhong left sadly.

What no one knew was that after returning home that night, Park Shin Joong ran on the treadmill for over an hour until he was dripping with sweat.The worry about the road ahead and the emotional repression left him nowhere to vent, maybe this is the only way to make him feel better.Later, Park Shin-jung took a shower standing under the shower, and the warm water flowed down from head to toe, taking away the sweat all over his body and the tears on his face.