Section One Hundred and Forty-Three Long Overdue (3)

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 The next night, Wang Ai closed his eyes in the large bathtub in the bathroom of his bedroom and thought about the letter he was going to write tomorrow. These days, he finished writing it every morning, and Leonie and Kang Si, whoever was free, helped read it.

Then she sent it to Xu Qinglian who was in BJ. In the afternoon, Wang Ai went to train, and the sisters discussed it together, and attached revision comments to Wang Ai for details. Xu Qinglian also started writing, and she would also discuss her letter with Wang Ai.

Different people have different writing emphases. In the process of writing the letter, I also discovered some people who were omitted in the plan, such as Comrade Fidel of Cuba.

Since Wang Ai visited Cuba two years ago, he has often received letters from him. However, compared to Maradona, Wang Ai is more reserved and younger. At this time, Comrade Fidel was already very old.

He is older, so the communication frequency is not that high, about two or three times a year. Usually he will ask Wang Ai some theoretical issues in the sports and culture world. In addition to these, Wang Ai will reply with some anecdotes and ask him for advice.

Some revolutionary theoretical issues. He wrote a letter some time ago, saying that he noticed that Wang Ai was studying football culture through CCTV's program, and asked Wang Ai to tell him about it. After all, Cuba is also facing problems with the reform of traditional socialist sports.

Wang Ai's football culture construction is essentially part of the reform.

Some time ago, Wang Ai wrote a reply and sent it to the Chinese Consulate in Manchester. The consulate forwarded it to the Cuban Embassy, ​​and then the Cuban Embassy sent it back to China. The reason for this trouble is that Field is a foreign dignitary, and Wang Ai has a great influence.

The correspondence between them has extremely high news value, and it is almost impossible to keep it secret through ordinary mail, especially in England where even Buckingham Palace telephones can be tapped.

The correspondence between Fidel and Maradona did not go through the post office, but was also handled by diplomats. As a Chinese star, Wang Ai is still willing to accept supervision from his superiors even if he is not worried about defecting. Therefore, the letters he sends are not

It is sealed. Although Fidel’s letter is sealed, Wang Ai will send the letter every time he sends it back, and will send it back together when the next letter comes.

This is called openness and openness.

The reason why he was omitted when planning to send the wedding letter was because Wang Ai designed the recipient list based on traditional wedding guests, and the original purpose was to apologize. It was impossible for Fidel to attend Wang Ai's wedding, so he was not included.

But this recent correspondence reminded him that it would be fine if he held a wedding without notifying him. If he didn't do it, it would be bad if he didn't write a letter to others. People would call Wang Ai "kid" every time he wrote.

Counting this, it is not just Comrade Fidel, but also former British Prime Minister Brown, London Mayor Johnson, and current German Chancellor Merkel, all of whom Wang Ai has contacted many times. There is also FIFA President Sepp Blatter.

, former chairman and former secretary-general of the AFC, football king Pele, football emperor Beckerbauer, etc., especially the latter, provided a lot of help to Wang Ai and the Tübingen youth.

It's okay for the big shots in the football world. After all, it's a professional matter. In a sense, they are even friends with each other and have a lot of contacts. But the politicians are more troublesome. It's okay with Comrade Fidel. They often correspond with their superiors.

We all know it. But it’s hard to say about the other ones. Wang Ai thought that he should report it to the country. He guessed that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs should be happy to see the results. After all, these are relatively friendly to China and can compete with the largest domestic ones.

Some private dealings between celebrities are also an anecdote. Although they are of little use to serious matters, they are still a source of conversation. When the quarrel becomes red, no matter who mentions it, it can ease the atmosphere.

Wang Ai was thinking about these things with his eyes closed. When the bathroom door opened, he closed his eyes and said, "Let me soak for a while. The hot water is good for strains."

After hearing no sound for a long time, Wang Ai opened his eyes and turned his head. In the mist, a person was standing on the threshold in a dilemma. Wang Ai looked at it carefully and found that the size and figure... it was not Leonie!

The person who came finally spoke: "She said she is not feeling well. Do you want to rub her back?"

"Thank you then." Wang Ai forced himself to remain calm. He knew that he would be embarrassed at this time and the other party would have nowhere to stand, so he had to pretend not to care and said: "Wait for me a moment."

Then Wang Ai stood up from the bathtub and quickly put on his shorts, stepped out of the bathtub, turned around and sat on a small plastic stool: "Usually when I am too tired from training, Leonie will help me, saying it is a back rub, but in fact it is more of a massage.

, it’s a pity that there is no massage table in the room. Speaking of which, although I am a football player and there is always physical contact on and off the field, I am not used to it in a private environment. In fact, I am not very used to others touching me. You work in Northeast China

It's been a long time, have you been to the big bathhouse in Northeast China?"

"Well, I've been there. There's one in the factory, and there are a lot of people." Kang Si was already talking.

"Is there anyone who takes a shower?"

"Yeah." Kang Si laughed: "I heard that the same goes for men's bathhouses, but I can't stand it anyway."

After a while, Kangsi asked: "Is it heavy?"

Wang Ai replied: "It's not serious. In fact, my body's recovery ability is very strong. I don't need any massage for ordinary injuries. I have long been accustomed to self-recovery. As long as I sleep well and maintain moderate pressure during training the next day." They said

He just likes to worry and play with me."

"Yes, me too."

Wang Ai laughed and patted Kangsi's little hand, then turned around and looked up at Kangsi's red face: "Thank you, I'm fine."

Kangsi retracted her hand, squatted down and poured out the water in the small basin, put the towel in the wash basin, rubbed it, unfolded it to dry on the rope, and opened the window, turned around and was about to speak, but found Wang Ai

It's very, very close.

Enthusiasm is flowing!

After a long time, Kang Si was released and pushed Wang Ai's chest: "I'm going downstairs to sleep."

Wang Ai understood: "I'll wait until you finish the big thing."

"No." Kangsi lowered her head and straightened her clothes, then raised her head again and smiled: "I don't want anything, as long as only you can see me when I'm in pain."

Wang Ai took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, stretching out his arms: "I understand, thank you for your trust in me and this family. This family will love you, just like I love you."

When the two of them walked out of the bathroom, they unexpectedly discovered that Leonie was not in the bedroom, and the bed was neatly arranged. The two looked at each other and understood immediately. Wang Ai was itchy: "How about today?"

Kangsi smiled and said, "No way."

"Okay." Wang Ai knew that Kangsi's feeling had just been adjusted, so he didn't force it: "Then you go and have a rest. You have been quite tired these days. When your group work stabilizes, you will join us in the morning.

Morning exercise?”

"Okay." Kangsi said with a smile on her face: "Actually, after I have been away for these years, I always miss the time when we were together. It was very fun for everyone to exercise together in the morning."


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