young with you

young to you

After Zhang Yining returned to the team, she didn't see Ai Fukuhara for two days.

She didn't intend to ask, but seeing the 81 people walking alone, she took the opportunity to ask: "Did Ai Fukuhara not be with you?"

No. 81 didn't expect Zhang Yining to talk to him, he was stunned for a moment before asking in doubt: "Why does she want to be with me?"

"You are not..."

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment: "But she doesn't like me...Why does Ning Jie start to care about these things?"

"But I saw you in the rest area that day..."

"Oh, that day in the rest area, she told me not to follow her."

Zhang Yining recalled that day, she was planning to go to say hello to Ai Fukuhara, but was preempted by 81 people. She saw the two getting closer and closer, and she felt inexplicable emotions in her heart.

It's hard to describe, but it makes people feel uncomfortable.

The young man felt a little sad about Ai Fukuhara's rejection. He complained: "She only has ping pong in her heart, and besides ping pong, there are only you and Sister Nan."

"She and I have never been far away from table tennis. Whenever we talk about table tennis, she is Sister Ning..." He looked at Zhang Yining and laughed at himself: "If you want her to like me, unless I become like you, Sister Ning."

He finally concluded: "I don't have that strength, so forget it."

Zhang Yining felt a tightness in her throat, she licked her lower lip and asked, "Then do you know where she has been these few days?"

"It seems that the training hall has been changed, and it is no longer in this gym."

There are several training halls nearby, Zhang Yining plans to go to her dormitory to look for them first.

After waiting for a long time, no one opened the door. When people coming and going saw her leaning against the door waiting, they would greet Sister Ning from time to time.

Waiting until the street light outside the door came on, Fukuhara Ai did not wait, but Wang Nan did.

"A-Ning? What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to find Ai Fukuhara."

"She doesn't live here, she's moved to another dormitory." Wang Nan asked with a strange look, "Do you need something from her?"

Zhang Yining didn't know where to start, so she could only nod: "There's something wrong."

"Why did she move away?"

"It is said that the young man in our training hall is always following her, isn't the team not allowed to fall in love?"

Wang Nan pulled Zhang Yining away, and said as he walked, "You two have been acting weird lately. You took a break not long ago, and Xiao Ai came to see you."

Zhang Yining squeezed the backpack strap tightly, a little nervous: "What did she ask me for?"

"I didn't say what I was doing, I just came to see you. I said you left with your boyfriend, and she didn't ask any more questions."

"...!" Zhang Yining looked shocked: "What boyfriend?"

"... Wasn't that your boyfriend last time?"

Zhang was speechless: "My friend, stop by to see me..."

Wang Nan suddenly realized: "Oh, I made a mistake."

"However, in the last interview, you said that you were not familiar with Xiao Ai, which really hurt her."

Zhang Yining bowed his head and did not speak.

"Are you two arguing?"

"...Where does she live now?"

Wang Nan reported an address.

Zhang Yining turned around and walked over there.

"Ah Ning, don't always be cold-faced towards little girls."

Zhang Yining waved to her: "Understood."

Before knocking on the door of Ai Fukuhara's dormitory, Zhang Yining made 10 minutes of mental preparation.

As soon as he raised his hand, the door opened.

The little girl was wearing a black coat and a hat, and her small face was covered in it, making her look a little pale.

"...Sister Ning?"

"Is this going out?"

The moment Fukuhara Ai saw her, her nose was sore and she wanted to cry again, but she was afraid that Zhang Yining would be impatient, so she held back abruptly.

"Nothing, just go out for a walk. Sister Ning, come in and sit down?"

"Ah."

Zhang Yining sat on the sofa, still wearing a backpack and didn't take it off.

Ai Fukuhara brought a lot of small biscuits and poured a glass of water for them: "Are you hungry, sister Ning?"

Zhang Yining shook her head.

The two were silent for a moment, Fukuhara Ai was racking his brains to think of topics, Zhang Yining suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Ai Fukuhara's suffocated tears welled up again, and she cried a little tremblingly: "It's nothing...it's nothing."

"I should have made you sad."

The emotions that have been suppressed in my heart for many days seem to be gushing out. Tears are already rolling in the eyes, but the little girl tried her best to open her eyes and said, "It's not sad."

Zhang Yining lowered her head and could see the porcelain doll's round head, just like when they first met.

At that time, it was because she lost the game under her hands.

Why this time.

She clenched her slender fingers and put them on her knees, not knowing what to do.

Ai Fukuhara raised her head to look at Zhang Yining, who was thin and thin, and saw the domineering champion look helpless, tears finally welled up in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Sister Ning, I made things difficult for you."

"Don't cry." Zhang Yining has always been helpless with the porcelain doll's tears, unable to calm down and think of a coping strategy, so she can only coax her: "I'm not embarrassing, don't cry."

"Sister Ning."

"Ok?"

"You don't know, I miss you all the time." Porcelain doll cried convulsively, as if she wanted to wash away all the bitterness of these days: "I want to stay with you all the time, and I don't want anyone else. "

"I can get along very happily with everyone, only you can't."

"I'm afraid that you think I cry a lot and that my strength is too weak. I want to behave better in front of you, but it seems that my performance is getting worse and worse."

"You don't seem to want to stay with me..."

Zhang Yining waited for her to finish speaking, but when she heard it, she felt her thoughts became more and more confused: "You are not bad, I am willing to stay with you, and I am willing to teach you."

She had never faced such emotions, such a person who made her helpless, she asked tentatively: "Can I hug you without crying?"

As soon as the words fell, she was embraced by the porcelain doll.

Because of her tall stature, Ai Fukuhara could only hug her by kneeling on the sofa.

"I want to hug you like this when you win."

Zhang Yining silently let her hug her, wrapped her waist with one hand, and patted her back slowly with the other.

It wasn't until Cihua had cried enough of the grievances these days that she let go of Zhang Yining and looked down at her—this was something Fukuhara Ai had never done before.

From her point of view, Zhang Yining has clear eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips.

From Zhang Yining's point of view, tears hung on her long eyelashes, her eyes were moist, her nose was red, and her lips were bright.

It’s hard to say who was the first to get close. In short, when we get close together, it seems that we have fulfilled the long-cherished wish that we have been thinking about for many days. The thoughts that have been thick or light for a long time seem to have got an answer-wanting to get close to you;

want to kiss you;

No one else.

……

When they parted, both of them were out of breath, Zhang Yining supported the porcelain doll's back with one hand, and leaned on her tightly.

The two did not speak for a long time, and finally Zhang Yining spoke first: "Ai Fukuhara."

"Ok?"

"What exactly do I want from you?"

She buried her face in her neck and took a deep breath. The porcelain doll had a unique sweetness.

She continued to ask, "What on earth do you want from me?"

Ai Fukuhara went back to the training ground where Zhang Yining was.

The two are still training in the training ground early, but the difference is that apart from playing, the two will have more intimate movements.

Sometimes someone does it deliberately, sometimes both of them can't help it, and they can't help it.

Until the two sides represent the positions of their respective countries, once again facing each other on the same table.

Ai Fukuhara's skills have improved a lot compared to the first match between the two, but against Zhang Yining, the chances of winning are still small.

The commentary on the side can see this very clearly, she said: "This one, it depends on how much strength Ai Fukuhara can force Zhang Yining to show."

Naturally, Zhang Yining can't lose the game, but this time he won the opponent, which will put him under a little pressure.

When the score was [-]-[-], Zhang Yining scratched his head while picking up the ball, feeling that this matter was very difficult to handle.

She said to Fukuhara Ai: "Don't cry."

Ai Fukuhara smiled a little reluctantly: "I don't."

Finally, Ai Fukuhara found her status later, and she was able to get points under Zhang Yining.

The total score was four to two. Although it was a loss, the result was better than last time.

Zhang Yining stood on the highest podium with a beautiful corolla on her head.After the photo was taken and the flag was raised, Ai Fukuhara, who was standing in the third place, was pulled up and asked for a hug.

She stacked the corolla on her head on Fukuhara Ai's corolla, and the man also stuck to her.

Ai Fukuhara gave out the gift she had prepared for a long time amidst the crowd.

Zhang Yining felt his fingers get cold, and looked down, both of them were wearing a silver ring on their tightly clasped hands.

"Are you willing?" Ai Fukuhara asked in a low voice.

Would you like to share your time with me from now on and never leave?

The audience is cheering for us, they are celebrating our victory.But if you say yes, I will, they're celebrating our... love.

Zhang Yining clasped her fingers with her, and the two rings were tightly connected.

"I do," she said in a voice only two people could hear.

I gave it to you in the past.

I will give you the rest of my life.

I would.