The girl was slightly shy, and the faint blush made her cheeks look like the sky in June evening, but she did not dodge, she mustered up the courage, raised her head and chest, her eyes were clear, and she met Gawain's gaze calmly and generously.
Obviously, Gawain did not expect the unfolding of the story at all, so he did not react immediately.
One second.
The girl noticed Gawain's hesitation, her expression immediately became confused, and her words became confused as well.
"You, don't you like it? Am I being abrupt, or..."
The girl turned her head and glanced behind her. Her friends all had their heads popping up like meerkats. When they saw her gaze, they all clenched their fists and cheered, but in the next second they realized that their fiery gaze might be that of a person.
Obstacle, so they all retracted their heads.
The girl has the urge to disappear on the spot——
These damn bad friends!
"No, it won't."
A voice came from the front, like a lighthouse in the vast ocean, guiding the girl to turn around quickly, and then she saw the slight smile on Gawain's lips.
"I like."
But after the words were spoken, Gawain realized that there might be some ambiguity in his words and immediately explained.
"I mean, I like the relationship between you..."
Atmosphere.
He doesn't think they are noisy, but rather likes the atmosphere in which they get along.
However, before she finished speaking, the girl pursed her lips and looked at Gawain, the smile in her eyes overflowing, her expression clearly saying:
It turns out that you can also say the wrong thing.
Gawain did not continue to explain the words that followed. There was a smile in Gawain's eyes, and he stretched out his right hand and spread it flat.
"So, contact information?"
The girl laughed happily, throwing her head back and laughing. Her whole eyebrows stretched out completely, like a ray of sunshine. Then she put the napkin into Gawain's palm, raised her toes, and came close to Gawain.
His eyes widened as if he could look into Gawain's pupils, but when his breath was about to be entangled, he turned around and distanced himself again.
The long hair like a waterfall flows lightly, and you can smell the faint fragrance of jasmine wafting in the air.
The girl took two steps back, showed a bright smile to Gawain, and then turned around and walked in the direction of her friends. The group of young people started to cheer one after another.
The scene was a bit lively.
Gawain lowered his head and opened the napkin. There was a series of phone numbers written on it. It was a bit traditional and a bit old-fashioned. It was not an email or a social network account, but a phone number.
Her name is also written below:
Amelie-in.
We met twice in one day, and I didn't know his name until now, but the problem is that he hasn't introduced himself yet.
Gawain looked at the curious waiter standing nearby, asked in a low voice, and shouted loudly as he was learning and selling.
"My name is Gawain."
I don’t know whether the French is standard or not, but it is indeed French. You can see the waiter making an “OK” gesture with both hands towards the Gao Wen pen and nodding repeatedly to indicate that it is very standard.
Emily turned and looked over.
And it’s not just Emily?
At this time, all the eyes of the entire tavern were gathered, and everyone showed an excited expression, but it was not gossip, but a warmth with a little encouragement and envy, and some relief, which seemed to be able to "see from the eyes"
Hear” their thoughts:
It's great to be young.
Emily looked at Gawain with bright eyes and asked in a loud voice, "Girl Knight?"
Gawain nodded very seriously, "My horse is outside."
Then he patted his tennis equipment bag, implying that all his armor and weapons were here, turned around gracefully, and strode out.
In the tavern, everyone looked at each other, and then they all laughed happily.
The group of friends started to cheer.
"Emily!"
"Emily!"
"Emily!"
The cheers passed through the windows and doors and floated to the streets. People gathered in twos and threes seemed to feel the joy, and their eyes were cast towards Gawain. The streets of Paris at night were also gurgling with a romantic atmosphere.
Following Gawain's footsteps, they scattered all over the ground.
The night is getting darker, but the party of laughter, singing and dancing has just begun. Paris, which has shed its prosperous and fashionable coat during the day, shows its unique charm.
Eee.
The sound of the door opening was heard, and both Sampras and Peart noticed the sound immediately, exchanged glances, and both looked in the direction of the door.
Sure enough, I saw Gawain's figure.
Sampras smiled at Peart, shrugged triumphantly, stretched out his right hand, "Look, I'll tell you."
Peart was not angry and shook his head helplessly. He took out a euro coin from his pocket and threw it to Sampras. At the same time, he asked in a loud voice, "Why are you back so early? Didn't you say you would be back at ten o'clock?"
?"
Gawain placed the tennis equipment bag at the door and walked straight in, "The tavern is more interesting to go to with friends. I thought there were only a few days left for training, so I came back first."
As soon as his steps stopped slightly, Gawain noticed the subtle atmosphere between Sampras and Peart, and thought, "Wait a minute, you won't gamble on when I will come back, will you?"
Sampras happily raised the one-euro coin he had just won towards Gao Wen, "I won. I guess you will be back before nine forty-five."
Pelt's face was full of regrets, "Ten minutes more, only ten minutes left."
Gawain was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tobias, "What about you?"
Tobias deliberately made a disappointed expression, "I thought you would come back at half past nine, Gawain, you are lazy, you have disappointed me so much."
"Haha." Gawain laughed cheerfully, "John, I made some friends in the tavern, and I still gained something. Next time I go to that tavern, tell me my name. Although you can't get a discount on drinks, you can
Make sure you don't get thrown out for speaking English."
His confident words made everyone laugh.
Sampras stood up and walked towards Gawain, "How are you? How do you feel?"
"Thank you for your persistence. I think it is really interesting to leave the training ground and relax. But next time, I'd better bring my friends with me. Otherwise, I will be dining alone. I think they all think I am special."
Poor or particularly terrible.”
Gawain's extremely serious expression made Sampras laugh happily.
After the little joke, Gawain let out a breath and said eagerly, "How are you, are you ready? Which video tape of the game should we watch today?"
"The match against Nadal." Sampras said nothing more and immediately got into work mode.
If you want to make steady progress step by step, then there are daily tasks every day. If you delay one day, there will be new tasks on a new day. The daily life of competitive sports is never that simple. Without enough will and perseverance, it is very difficult.
It is difficult to gain a foothold.
Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration——
One percent of inspiration is a stepping stone, if you don't have it, you won't even be able to get started; but 99% of sweat is the key to determining the final upper limit.