The complicated emotions were intertwined like this, and then, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she was riding a bicycle. The willow wind blowing in her face made her skirt flutter in the wind. She couldn't help but open her hands, embrace the strong wind, and bathe in the breeze.
Under the sun, let your mood fly and fly like this.
It is joy and happiness.
Looking down at the phone screen and reading the last short paragraph of text carefully, Pulan felt a little strange, tilted his head, and sent a message.
"Wait a minute, why do these last few sentences feel weird? Are you sure they're not lines from a movie?"
"Haha, I got caught. It was actually lyrics. I tried to pretend to be a poet, but failed."
"lyrics?"
"A Chinese song, 'Ten Years'."
"How do you like it?"
"Yes, I like the melody and I like the lyrics."
Pulan raised his eyes slightly and read softly involuntarily, "Ten years ago... Ten years later..."
Who could have imagined that two such simple time phrases, gently colliding between the lips and teeth, would silently reveal the melancholy and bitterness behind the syllables.
Although it is lyrics, one can really feel the flow of poetry deeply between the lines.
In fact, they had only known each other for a few months, and the time point of ten years was still very, very far away, but Pulan still couldn't help but think:
Where were they each ten years ago? Where will they be ten years from now?
His thoughts paused slightly, and then he lowered his head and typed a line of words, then clicked——
send.
After finishing, Pulan raised his head high and looked at the sky above his head through the branches of the sycamore. It was still the sky filled with clouds, but it seemed vast. It seemed that he could still catch some golden sunshine from the thick clouds.
Revealed behind the scenes.
It's obviously still the same world and the same picture, but it seems to be changing quietly.
Buzz.
The news is here again.
Pu Lan was a little surprised. She thought the conversation was over, but she still turned on her phone immediately and looked down.
Pu Lan: "No matter where and at any time, I am here."
Gao Wen: (love) emoticon package.
It’s actually an emoticon!
It’s actually a heart emoticon!
Bright and pulsing emoticons, flickering gently at the end of each line of messages, are more vivid than any language.
Uncontrollably, the heart slowly rises, and then rises again, like a hot air balloon, pulling the body to become lighter, and then explodes into fireworks, lighting up the entire sky, and the smile at the corner of the mouth blooms uncontrollably.
Come.
That kind of simple and pure emotion makes people want to kick the quilt.
His thumb slid across the screen of his phone, scanning it constantly, and re-read all the conversations between the two people.
Pulan didn't realize at all that the two of them actually chatted on the phone for nearly thirty minutes, but she actually felt that it only lasted two or three minutes.
However, looking at the time mark of the message, the passage of time becomes clear, and the warmth and sweetness quietly fills the whole chest.
Once. Twice. Three times.
I couldn't help but read it over and over again. A smile spread from the corner of my mouth to my eyes, wrapped in a bubble of happiness that was indescribable and indescribable.
I sat quietly in a daze for a moment, then I dug out my earplugs and successfully found the song Gao Wen just talked about on the Listening to Music app.
"ten years".
The original singer is...Eason-Chan (Eason-Chan)...
When she clicked on the song, the melody gently echoed in her ears. Even though it was in Chinese, Pulan couldn't understand the lyrics at all, but the melodious piano keys beat lightly in her heart. The grandeur and vastness of the past ten years were in her mind.
As it was slowly laid out, my mind couldn't help but settle down.
Then, she opened Gao Wen's social network account. Although she knew that all these messages were posted by a professional team, it was still Gao Wen's daily life.
Then, he opened the search engine and entered Gao Wen's name, carefully browsed the news of the past few days, and even couldn't help but enter Gao Wen's information page.
Time just slipped through the fingers.
crazy!
She must be crazy!
When Pullan noticed that another hour had passed, she slapped her head and tried to stop herself. She needed to stop.
Pu Lan took a deep breath, stopped his movements, and stopped before sinking further into the mud.
I stared at my mobile phone, and the melody was still lingering in my ears over and over again, lingering around for three days, lingering for a long time. The mixed thoughts were like the grassland blown by the spring breeze, emerging one after another, intertwined and collided, filling up
The whole brain.
Pulan felt that he needed to say goodbye to his cell phone for a few hours, otherwise he would not be able to complete the report.
but--
An idea flashed in her mind, and there was another question, the last one. She needed to solve this question before she could concentrate.
the last time!
Pu Lan told herself this, it was really the last time!
When I reopened the message page, I knew those chat records by heart, and I quickly found my target.
Think about it.
Then, Pu Lan left the message page again, clicked on the browser, entered keywords in the dialog box, searched, and browsed carefully again——
"Walk with me".
…
Meanwhile, Dubai.
The door to the locker room.
Peart was alone with his back against the wall, staring at the locker room door. His expressionless face was slightly anxious, and his lonely figure looked a little lonely.
After the new season started this year, Gao Wen's accompanying team gradually grew.
In addition to old faces such as Sampras and Peart, a nutritionist and a masseur have been added. Both are professionals, and they work together to take charge of every detail of Gao Wen's daily life.
With the coordination and cooperation of two assistants, the entire professional team has already taken shape.
The nutritionist is a senior face from the tour. He has been officially certified by the ATP and has also served as official officials of different events. After a long search, in-depth investigation and patient communication, before coming to work for Gao Wen, his last
The first job is as a cooperative consultant for the official catering of the French Open.
The masseuse is actually a senior professional on the tour, including long-term official partners in many events such as Indian Wells, Toronto and the US Open. If Nike hadn't been the matchmaker, I'm afraid Tobias wanted to persuade the other party to join.
It takes a lot of hard work.
Now, they have also become members of Gao Wen's team, following Gao Wen around the world to travel and compete, ensuring that Gao Wen's logistics can receive top-level support for every aspect of each event, and prepare for the competition in all aspects.
The more top players are, the more they need to pay attention to details.
When we were in Melbourne, we could still see Agassi and Steffi Graf in Gao Wen's team. The mighty team was indeed a sight to behold.
However, this time in Dubai, I suddenly seemed "lonely".
In this game, Agassi did not follow him, but stayed in Los Angeles to be with his family, which was also their agreement.
Tobias followed Dimitrov to Mexico, leaving only his assistant to assist Gawain with his daily chores.
In addition, after the game, the nutritionist and masseur did not follow suit, so the door to Gao Wen's locker room was rarely clean.
There's only one Peart.
Could it be that this is the reason for Peart's anxiety, because of loneliness?