[National Table Tennis] Ping pong pong, dream collection

He didn't wait for you to speak again, and directly blocked your lips.

Your eyes are set very big, his eyelashes are very long, and the bridge of his nose is straight down.

He didn't go too far, probably not wanting to scare you.

He looked at the reflection of his appearance in your eyes without any impurities, and smiled slightly.

You are a little puzzled, how can someone laugh while blatantly taking advantage of it.

"I'm going to play a game in a few days. You have a special status, so come with me." He held your hand and continued walking.

You suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing him, and pretended to regret and said: "Ah, I have something to do in a few days."

He looked at you with a smile in his eyes: "What is more important than me playing the game?"

You opened your mouth and said nothing.

He is humming in a good mood and playing with your fingers.

"Don't play these little tricks in front of your boyfriend."

I don't know if it's because he finally finished the exam or because he has established a relationship with you, but you have slept very well these few days, and you look much better than before.

You open your phone calendar as usual, and glance at the date you marked, there are still two days before his match.

You think, pack up and go out to buy something.

As soon as you go downstairs, your phone rings.

The contact is him.

You pick it up and hear his sloppy voice coming through the filter of the phone, it's quite nice: "Are you going out?"

There are a lot of question marks in your heart, and you say: "Yes."

"Come out, I'll wait for you here." He hung up the phone directly after speaking.

You looked at the phone whose screen was off after being hung up, and still praised him in your heart for his accurate guess.

When you left the gate of the community, you saw a suspicious person wearing a mask and hat standing there.

You don't have to think about it to know it's him.

You walked over holding back a smile, and he looked at you with his only uncovered eyes, then stepped forward and grabbed your wrist, pulling you into his arms.

You froze.

"Did you miss me?" He pressed against your ear with a magnetic voice.

Your ears are a little hot, and you quickly pushed him away: "There are still people here, why are you hugging people casually?"

He hooked the mask off with his index finger, showing a smile: "I miss you."

You couldn't blush when you saw his unscrupulous appearance.

You closed your eyes and asked him: "What do you want me for?"

He took your hand with ease and said, "Come with me to do some shopping, and go to the game with me in two days."

You muttered in a low voice: "I'm not your nanny."

He suddenly smiled: "What status do you have no points?"

You're a little hot and pretend you didn't hear him say that.

I went shopping with him, then went home and spent two boring days, and finally waited for the day of his competition.

He came to pick you up in his own car. It was a very stylish car. You were still at home wondering if he would drive you to the airport in a small electric donkey.

After traveling for almost four hours, you dragged your luggage into the hotel and collapsed on the bed.

"I'm going to practice first, and I'll be back tonight." He looked at you and said, then kissed your forehead.

He didn't come back at night. You have been in the training ground for a while before, and you know that he is stubborn and won't rest until he reaches his goal.

Usually you might persuade him, but you choose to respect him for the sake of the game.

Today is his individual singles, get up early in the morning and pack up and rush to the competition venue.

Fortunately, there are still 10 minutes to start. You enter the lounge and see him sleeping on the sofa.

You feel a little distressed, but also find it funny, the sofa is too small and half of his legs are resting on the handle.

You walked over lightly, squatting down to look at his sleeping face.

He's still cute in his sleep, but still frowning.

You smooth him out with your hands.

He immediately opened his eyes, saw that it was you, and held your hand tightly.

You pull your hand away like you've been electrocuted, and stare at him.

He put his hands on the sofa, looked at you and smiled: "You came so early?"

"I still want to watch your game earlier." You said.

"Okay, I'll win you a gold medal for fun today."

It's a kind of enjoyment to watch him play, and you don't know why.

He belongs to the kind that can't stand up, and he scurry around the court as soon as he hits the ball, but the effect is remarkable.

You smiled and looked at him with relief.

He is still the serious and confident boy he was before.

Soon the game ended with 3:0.

You handed him the water, and he took a swig, then patted your head.

"What are you doing?" You opened his hand.

"Charging." He said casually.

Makes you blush a little.

He played and ran around, but still got the upper hand, and he really won a gold medal in the first men's singles.

You are excited inside, watching him hold the medal around his neck, and suddenly have an idea.

Immediately, you make that idea a reality.

"Xu Xin, you are the strongest!"

After he heard it, he gave you a thumbs up and responded to your words.

"Of course, I'm Xu Xin."