Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

In the afternoon, Zheng Lan went to the tennis court on time. The weather was very cold. He wore short-sleeved sports shirts under his baseball jersey and wrist guards on his hands.

The director is a man close to 40 years old, and the top of his head is already a little bald.He was chatting with several other doctors in the department. When he saw Zheng Lan approaching, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile on his face, and glanced behind him.

"You brought your own racket? It looks like you can hit it. It's not wrong."

Zheng Lan chatted with the director for a while, and then Yu Yue came in. The director said that the people over there were coming, so he went to pick them up first, and asked them to discuss the game.

With his sports bag on his back, Yu Yue sighed and sat down on the stand.

"Why did you take care of our psychology department?" Zheng Lan asked.

"Isn't it because I can play tennis?" Yu Yue put the bag away, "I usually play basketball and golf, why do I still play tennis now? How can we talk about things so far away?"

Zheng Lan also sat down and listened to Yu Yue tell him some things to pay attention to. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was actually a hard job.

However, Zheng Lan and Yu Yue became familiar with each other because of playing tennis, and they cooperated tacitly, and they could act well even if they sincerely wanted to.

"Which company did you say it was?" Yu Yue asked casually, and Zheng Lan's hand, which was opening the sports bag, paused.

"I don't know." He shook his head.

The two of them had done warm-up exercises and had some water, and then the director brought two people over.

They were not familiar faces, Zheng Lan lowered her head and took off her clothes.

"This is Mr. Chen, and this is Mr. Zhou," the director introduced them to each other. "This is Dr. Yu from our hospital, and this is Dr. Zheng."

"This is Dr. Zheng?" The person called Mr. Chen smiled and held out his hand to Zheng Lan, "Hello, Dr. Zheng, my name is Chen Jiayan."

Zheng Lan felt that Chen Jiayan's sudden self-introduction was very strange, but she only thought about it for a moment, and shook hands with Chen Jiayan in a friendly manner.

Chen Jiayan greeted Yu Yue again, this time without extending his hand.

Before the start, everyone said some polite words, and when they walked onto the court holding the racket, Zheng Lan heard Chen Jiayan say with a smile: "Today, I will teach Dr. Zheng how to play tennis."

It sounded like Chen Jiayan had learned about his playing level from somewhere.

Zheng Lan was distracted and thought for a while, but she really didn't have the impression of knowing Chen Jiayan.

The game started, and Chen Jiayan was obviously very good at playing, but Mr. Zhou next to him seemed to be filling in, almost a novice.

After hitting a few balls, the strength of both sides was basically clear. Zheng Lan and Yu Yue looked at each other and started acting.

They fed the balls very fairly. Chen Jiayan gave a few balls, and Mr. Zhou gave a few balls. They also fed them blindly. Sometimes a few beautiful balls with high technical content were played, which made everyone on the sidelines applaud.

Two wins in three sets, Zheng Lan and Yu Yue narrowly won the first match.

Zheng Lan wasn't too worried. It could be seen that the sponsor's game was very good. In addition, Chen Jiayan was a good player, so he should know that the gap between the two sides was actually quite large.

After resting after the end, Chen Jiayan raised his hand to pour water, and said to Zheng Lan who was standing next to him to wipe his sweat, "Dr.

"Mr. Chen is not bad either," Zheng Lan asked, "How long has Mr. Chen been playing?"

"After joining the company, my boss asked me to play tennis with him every day." Chen Jiayan looked at Zheng Lan while talking, but Zheng Lan didn't understand what he meant.

"Exercising is good." After Zheng Lan finished speaking, Chen Jiayan answered a phone call, said "where are you here", and walked outside the stadium.

Zheng Lan didn't think much, and was dragged into the bathroom by Yu Yue.

After going to the bathroom, the two of them washed their hands in front of the sink. Yu Yue asked him worriedly, "Can we play like this?"

"What's wrong? I think it's pretty good. Didn't you see the director laughing so hard that your eyes almost grinned?" Zheng Lan said.

"Hey," Yu Yue joked, "It's true that we are too strong."

The two chatted and went out, Zheng Lan bought a new bottle of water and drank it in his hand.

Yu Yue was telling him a love story about a doctor in their department, saying that the doctor was about to get married, etc. Zheng Lan was not really interested, so she listened patiently.

When the second game started, the two opponents had already stood on the opposite side of the court.

They each had a peaked cap, and Zheng Lan didn't pay attention to it, and put it on in a daze.

Chen Jiayan still had the same strength, but Mr. Zhou seemed to have suddenly awakened, each ball was stronger than the other.

Zheng Lan stared at the ball, and occasionally looked to the opposite side, but the opponent's face was just a phantom.After falling down several times, he finally realized that something was wrong. After catching the ball, he looked up, and it wasn't a sudden awakening, but a substitution.

He is very familiar with this person.

A ball flew over and hit Zheng Lan's forehead directly, causing him to raise his hand to cover it in pain.

Yu Yue ran over and pushed his hand away to see that there were red marks on it, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Zheng Lan couldn't speak for a while, she just shook her head, "It's okay."

The two people on the opposite side were about to come, Zheng Lan hurriedly pushed Yu Yue away, and regained his grip on the beat.

After just one glance, he can no longer be ashamed.

Standing opposite, Pei Yan called Zheng Lan's name, and then mouthed, "Concentrate."

Zheng Lan understood, but Yu Yue was dumbfounded, staring at the ball while asking, "Do you know each other?"

Zheng Lan didn't answer this question, and responded with Pei Yan's words: "Be more focused."

As soon as Pei Yan entered the field, the situation on the field changed instantly.

Both sides fought fiercely, and the beautiful moves were thrown at the opponent without falling. The director wiped his sweat beside him, and asked the other doctors: "What's the situation now?"

The doctor was also sweating, and said, "I've seen people who fight so hard, they're either competing or seeking revenge."

When picking up the ball, Yu Yue seized the opportunity to talk to Zheng Lan, panting and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"Playing," Zheng Lan said, "the opponent is too strong."

"All right." Yu Yue picked up the ball.

Afterwards, these few rounds were really inseparable. Seeing that the opponent won in the end, the director let go of his breath.

Zheng Lan walked off the court holding the racket and packed her bag beside her.

The two people over there also ended. Chen Jiayan patted the shoulders of the people around him, and introduced to the director: "This is our President Pei."

"Hello." Pei Yan said.

The director wanted to shake hands with him, but Pei Yan refused: "Hands are full of sweat."

Zheng Lan glanced this way, said hello in a low voice, and said that she was going to take a shower and change clothes. Yu Yue followed him, and the two walked a few steps. up.

Pei Yan withdrew her hand and said, "Dr. Zheng is dripping with sweat, let's cover it first."

Everyone looked over, Zheng Lan pinched a corner of the towel, and finally said: "Thank you, Mr. Pei."