[National Table Tennis] Ping pong pong, dream collection

As soon as the words fell, a scorching gaze fell on me.The temperature inside the car seemed to rise instantly, he chuckled and said:

"Okay, I will fulfill your wish, and it is also my wish."

I pretended not to understand the deep meaning in his words, and turned my head out of the window. In fact, I had made a draft before I came. I wanted to wish him victory and remind him to take good care of his body, eat well and sleep well.But when he was in front of him, he felt that there was too much to talk about. He had so many professional people taking care of him.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and he drank millet porridge quietly.

Suddenly his cell phone rang.

It should be, let's go.

He nodded at me and picked up the phone.

"Hey, what's the matter?" It should be a friend, and the tone is very familiar.

The person on the other end of the phone had a loud voice. I don't know if it was natural or intentional. He held the phone in his left hand, and his voice clearly spread in the car.

"What's the matter, my brothers ask you, how about talking to my sister-in-law?"

My face turned red instantly, I looked around at a loss, and I pretended I didn't hear it, and lowered my head to fiddle with the phone.

He spat at the man, raised the corner of his mouth, and glanced at me casually.

"Free time. I'll be right back."

I peeked at him from the corner of my eye, and he leaned his head back on the seat, although he was impatient between the lines, there was a smile on the corners of his brows and eyes.

It's the unrestrained and natural feeling when men get along with men.

I couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly, and my mind was full of his nonsense with raised eyebrows.

"Okay, okay, I got it, I'll be back later."

He hung up the phone quickly, and the car became quiet again.

"Well, they usually like to joke, I apologize for them."

When facing me, the man became unnatural again, touched his nose, and said.

"Oh, it's all right."

I was a little depressed because of the "joke" in his words, so I silently packed up the lunch box. He also lowered his head to help.

When I put away the lunch box and hugged it on my lap, and was about to say goodbye and leave, he suddenly reached out and grabbed my sleeve, with a pious and firm tone

"You wait for me to win the championship."

I couldn't react to a thoughtless remark, so I just nodded.

"Okay, everything is going well, and eat and sleep well."

"Ah, you too."

When I walked into the gate of the community, I couldn't help turning my head. I didn't expect that he was still there, with the car window open, watching my direction.

I raised my hand and waved to him, and silently said "Come on", he just laughed and didn't know if he heard it.

After he entered the training state, he chatted less, except for a few words before going to bed every day, he could hardly speak.I didn't dare to disturb him either. I watched some of his interviews on the Internet every day and watched him sweat like rain on the training ground. I firmly believed that he would definitely achieve a good result.

Soon, the game started.

I turned down a few invitations from my friends to sit on the living room rug and watch his games live.

Seeing how fierce he is, in the face of absolute strength and technique, no matter who is on the other side of the table, he has to make way for him.

In the end, eleven games were won.

The moment he stood on the championship stage, I felt that his sweat shone brighter than the trophy.

I cheered in the small living room, surrendering to him who is so energetic and invincible.

Not long after the live broadcast ended, I received a WeChat message from him

"My wish has come true, I am the champion."

Immediately after a selfie of holding a trophy on stage, I laughed out loud with my phone in my hand, thinking for a long time before replying to him.

"Congratulations, world champion!"

"And your champion."

He replied quickly, and I stared at these six words for a long time until my eyes were sour and a tear fell. "Is it... my champion?"

Can it really be mine?

The phone returned to the main screen, and on the screen he was surrounded by a group of old men holding a table tennis racket, vivid and tender.His gaze shifted to the computer screen, and he was fixed on the vigorous appearance of him standing on the podium.

My thoughts went back and forth, full of joy but apprehension.

Will our opportunity be now?

The moment the computer screen went off, he sent another WeChat message

"Wait for me to come back, okay?"

"it is good."

Well, of course it is.

I just finished washing my hair at night, halfway through blow drying, his phone call came in, I quickly dried the water stains on my hands and connected the phone.

"Hey."

"Hey, what's the matter."

I seem to hear traffic on his side, and the whistling wind.

He coughed lightly and stopped, as if thinking about something.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"I originally planned to see you again tomorrow, but I can't seem to wait."

His resigned tone made my face flush with shock, I swallowed, and I didn't have time to think about the meaning of his words

"I'm at the gate of your community. Do you want to meet?"

The bathroom was too hot, I couldn't breathe, I put my hand on my heart, and tried not to rush towards him.

"want."

The moment he hung up, he became flustered, ignoring his half-wet hair and plain face, he changed his clothes and ran outside.

When the doorman saw me running, he hurriedly opened the door for me. I began to adjust my breathing and walked towards him at a normal speed.

He was standing not far away, wearing a jacket over his black sweater, with his hands behind his back, and the undisguised smile on his face almost rushed towards me through the night.

Until I walked up to him, I was still out of breath.

The night lights flickered behind me, cars and people were coming and going, but I seemed to lose my hearing for a moment, and just stared at him stupidly with my head raised.

The obvious tear grooves in front of his eyes showed his exhaustion, and there were wrinkles on his clothes when he looked closely, as if he had come here in a hurry.

I have so many things to ask, so many things to say, but it seems that only my eyes are working at this moment.

He stepped forward to get closer to me, then bent his head to get closer, breathing hot air towards me.Spread your hands, holding a bouquet of roses in one hand, and a beautiful gift box in the other.

"It might be a bit rushed, but I really can't wait."

"They said they wanted flowers and gifts for the confession, it's not difficult. It's just that I haven't had time to clean myself up..."

I almost subconsciously retorted to him, "No, it looks good."

He laughed shyly at first when he heard this, and then became reckless, looking straight at me with bright eyes.

"So, would you like to try and stay with me?

Let's eat together, take a walk, I will teach you how to play table tennis, and I will give you all the bonuses you win in the future..."

Tears fell instantly from his mouth. Hearing this, I didn't care about being reserved, and stood on tiptoe vigorously to hug him.

He tilted his head toward my ear, as if whispering

"As a person, I may have no advantages except that I can play table tennis better, and I am busy, so I can't accompany you often."

I shook my head and hugged him tighter.

"But the only thing I can give you is the same love and loyalty as ping-pong."

"Okay, then I'll give you all of myself."

People are busy in the world, but the heart is not far away.

What is as wet as my hair at this moment is my wet face and my heart that is in a mess of love.