No one wants to grow up, even an old man or an old lady wants to be pampered like a child by their older parents. Therefore, between truly mature partners, there must be more encouragement than criticism, and they must tolerate each other like children.
, you must flexibly use various communication methods to protect your partner's core interests.
Not being with Wang Ai for three years, Xu Qinglian missed not only a World Cup championship, not only the first FIFA Ballon d'Or, but Wang Ai's growth in the past three years. So she didn't know that she is now showing "a family full of children and grandchildren"
"The man actually deliberately took it easy in the past two years and was preparing to start again in 2013.
There is no gym in the apartment. Although the embassy has one, it is too small. Wang Ai does not want to make a trip to the embassy for a workout that seems insignificant to ordinary people. If he goes to the gym downstairs temporarily, he will inevitably be watched. So in the evening, Sanhua
While Juding was sitting in the living room eating snacks and watching TV and chatting, he, Zhao Dan, and Zhang Guang conducted four hours of self-weight training in the room.
I practiced until late at night, barely making up for the amount of exercise I had done in the morning and night.
Holding a football in his arms, Wang Ai lay on the bed in the living room and fell asleep quickly.
Early the next morning, Xu Qinglian pushed open the bedroom door and was helpless to see three men naked and starting again. The floor was already wet with the sweat of the three people. Zhang Guang, who was in his thirties, was using
He didn't need such a large amount of training, but he really had nothing to do. Seeing that Wang Ai was having a good time practicing, he couldn't help it. At this time, he was immersed in doing push-ups with a backpack on his back.
It is said to be body weight training, but it means that there is no professional equipment. If you do not use local materials to add some weight, it will waste time and achieve no training effect.
"How about going to Cobham? At least there is a gym. By the way, can Chelsea let you use their training base?"
"I don't know, I don't want to cause trouble. It's really embarrassing to be rejected." Wang Ai, who was holding a backpack filled with dozens of books with one hand behind his back and supporting his upper body with the other hand, smiled: "Besides,
I really want to go to Chelsea's training ground, people will think too much."
After saying that, Wang Ai continued to lean down and put it down, put it down, put it down, and put it up. Suddenly, Xu Qinglian's flat shoes appeared in the narrow field of vision. He had to tilt his head, squint, and look at the unusually "tall" Xu Qinglian:
"what?"
Xu Qinglian pulled up her long skirt and squatted in front of Wang Ai. She stretched out her finger and poked Wang Ai's arm, which was much thicker than the average person: "You do your thing. People who are focused should not be disturbed."
Wang Ai rolled his eyes and continued to do it. He didn't count anyway, and relied on time and his own feelings.
Xu Qinglian giggled, her fingers kept flying, poking, pinching, scratching, twisting, rubbing, patting, flicking, chasing, etc. on Wang Ai's arms, shoulders, and back.
With exclamations and cheers...
"Hey!" Wang Ai, who was about to change his arm, raised his harassed arm: "I can slap you downstairs, do you believe it?"
Xu Qinglian stood up warily and took two steps back, then raised one foot and aimed at Wang Ai's head: "I will kick your head like a ball, do you believe it?"
Over there, Zhang Guangxiao let out a squeak and lay on the ground unable to get up. Zhao Dan smiled silently at the young couple flirting with each other so early in the morning. Wang Ai bared his teeth like a cat and laughed like a cat before continuing to do it.
It's not done yet.
Xu Qinglian put down her foot, stepped on the heel of her right shoe with her left foot, and broke free from the shackles of the shoe with her right foot wearing a white sock, and carefully... stretched it under Wang Ai's face.
Wang Ai was stunned immediately. He didn't have the habit of kissing other people's feet. Even if he grabbed his feet, he would just twist them in his hands and get straight to the point.
After holding a breath, Wang Ai flicked his arm, moved his body half a meter laterally, and continued!
It's not done yet.
Without this obsessive-compulsive disorder, I really wouldn’t have been able to persevere all these years!
Two chuckles came from the direction of the kitchen. It was Xu Qinglian's two lackeys, fighting against each other.
Wang Ai was still mumbling, Zhang Guang had already run away, and Zhao Dan stood up to take a shower. Selling dog food so unscrupulously so early in the morning was really inhumane!
Seeing that the audience had all left and Wang Ai ignored her, Xu Qinglian felt bored and walked around barefoot in front of Wang Ai for several times until she felt that Wang Ai was about to pounce and bite her.
"Besides, it's not fun." Xu Qinglian knew that Wang Ai's anger meter was almost full, so she went to find her lackey to show off the sense of accomplishment of touching the tiger's butt, leaving Wang Ai to continue to squeak, squeak, squeak...
After breakfast was ready, Wang Ai also walked out of the bathroom, sat at the dining table with an expressionless face, picked up chopsticks and suddenly asked after a moment: "Why are there no pig's trotters?"
"What?" Xu Qinglian didn't hear clearly.
Liu Dingxiang explained: "I didn't know you wanted to eat it, so I wasn't prepared."
"Did you see one just now?" Wang Ai looked at Xu Qinglian strangely: "Where did you hide the pig's trotters?"
Only then did Xu Qinglian react, smiled and waved her hand: "I'll give it to you, but you won't eat it."
"You admit it yourself, you are a pig's trotter." Wang Ai shook his head.
After breakfast, Wang Ai began to pack his bags and prepare to go to the torch relay site for temporary training. He prepared a special set of clothes for today. It is the BJ Olympics award-winning uniform that has been sealed for four years. That suit is from top to bottom.
The lower part gradually turns from yellow to red, and he wears a pair of white trousers. On this day, this is the only suitable outfit for him to wear.
Unlike ordinary torchbearers, as long as there is no obvious trademark, they can basically wear whatever they want, and no one cares anyway. Wang Ai has very little choice. If he wears casual clothes, it means that he is here as a star.
It does not meet the expectations of the Olympic organizing committees of the two countries; if you wear sportswear or even jerseys, it is not good to wear Bayern or Chelsea; if you wear the Chinese national team jersey, it seems a bit provocative... So the final choice has a profound meaning
, an award-winning uniform that is fully representative and not offensive.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, Wang Ai arrived at the scheduled torch relay location and received special training from the staff of the London Olympic Organizing Committee, including how to hold the torch, how to ignite the fire, running speed, starting point and end point, etc. The British came up with a very exquisite
His work attitude is rare and meticulous.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Wang Ai waited for the last torchbearer at the starting point. He was a middle-aged man whom Wang Ai didn't know. He waved to Wang Ai from a distance with a bright smile. Wang Ai smiled back, waved and waited.
The two torches came together and the flame was transferred to Wang Ai's torch.
Wang Ai turned around and waved to the spectators on both sides of the road and the many fans who came specifically to see him. Under the guidance of officials from the London Olympic Organizing Committee and protected by the police and his troops, Wang Ai jogged forward in small steps.
On both sides of the road, shouts of "wiwi" could be heard all the time, and everything seemed to go back to many years ago.
This chapter has been completed!