Time flows, and life continues, never stopping due to any joys and sorrows. It is a power beyond imagination.
If you put it in the cosmic dimension, you can deeply feel the insignificance of life, just like dust. But precisely because of this, we should seize the moment, seize the minutes and seconds in front of us, and explore the depth and breadth of life as much as possible.
Within the limited length, life blooms with different colors.
In the next few days, Dimitrov stayed in Los Angeles and trained with Gawain——
Later, the Bruins returned from their away game, and McDonald and the others joined in for training.
Dimitrov's training status is still mediocre.
Emotion is not a switch that can be turned on or off. There are some things that you cannot control after all. After all, they are not robots. Those messy thoughts will more or less invisibly affect the quality of training.
But at least, Dimitrov focused on training, sweating like rain, and expressing his strength. Those boring and repetitive training can clear his brain, and there is no time for random thoughts, and his daily life slowly returns to the regular track.
this is a good news.
The next day, Tobias came to Los Angeles from Miami to accompany him.
Previously, throughout the Australian season, Tobias had been busy beside Gao Wen. Even after all the games ended, the busy work was still untouched; therefore, in the past two weeks, Gao Wen was on vacation, and Tobias
Si took his work and went to Dimitrov's side to get busy.
Now, seeing Dimitrov sinking into a small trough, Tobias was also anxious and bubbling at the mouth.
To this end, Tobias specially found a time to sit down with Gawain and have a long talk. He said,
In the next period of time, he may need to focus on Dimitrov's schedule and compete with Dimitrov, hoping to seek Gawain's understanding.
Gawain naturally had no problem and expressed complete understanding. What's more, he was also worried about Dimitrov's condition and sincerely hoped that his friend could regain his condition as soon as possible.
Besides, in two weeks, they will all be together in Indian Wells, and Dimitrov and Sharapova will also meet again.
But I don’t know if half a month will leave enough space for the two of them to regain their senses and find an opportunity to sit down and have a good conversation.
Life is like this, constantly tossing, entangled, struggling, repeated, bumpy, and things are never simple.
The short training camp went by in the blink of an eye.
After training, Dimitrov will go to Acapulco, Mexico, where he will compete; while Gao Wen will bid farewell to MacDonald and others and head to Dubai, United Arab Emirates——
This is the true face of professional tennis. You are flying and moving every week, but you don’t have time to appreciate the scenery of each city in detail.
Non-stop, never touching the ground, either on the court or on the journey to the court.
When I was a college student, I looked at the daily life of professional players with envy. But after becoming a professional player, you can feel the hard work of packing your bags every week, traveling on the road every week, and wandering around every week.
, but I still miss the tranquility of a short stay.
Life seems to always be like this. When I was a child, I dreamed of growing up every day. When I grew up, I began to miss my childhood. People always long for things that they cannot have.
call……
Take a long, long breath, pour out all the turbid air accumulated in your chest after sleeping all night, and then take another deep breath.
In the early morning, the cool air slightly tainted with the sea breeze rushes into the lungs. A burst of coolness and openness makes people can't help but open their arms to embrace the sunshine.
The chaotic emotions slowly settled down.
Gao Wen had just finished a set of yoga stretching exercises. He was about to turn around and go back to pack his luggage. He was going to the airport soon, but he seemed to catch an afterimage in the corner of his eyes. He just raised his steps and walked back again, trying to catch up with him just now.
I looked for that shadow in the corner of my field of vision.
However, there was nothing there. Could it be a passing stray cat?
Although he is traveling all year round, Gao Wen has found a permanent residence in Los Angeles, a single-family villa with a front yard and garden in the center of West Hollywood.
Of course, there is no private swimming pool or private tennis court in the center of the city, which still does not reach the ultimate level of luxury, but it is enough for Gao Wen, with a master bedroom, two guest rooms, a study, a hall and two bathrooms, and most importantly, there are
A private gym.
In addition, the residence is only ten to fifteen minutes’ drive from the University of California, Los Angeles, making it very convenient to get back and forth for daily training.
However, Gao Wen often does not need a vehicle, but jogs back and forth, which takes about thirty to forty-five minutes, which can be used as basic training.
In just half a year, Gao Wen is still quite unfamiliar with his new residence. If he hadn't lived here for two months during the offseason, I'm afraid he would still be confused about the location of the room, which is much cleaner than the daily cleaning and maintenance of the house.
Work is even more unfamiliar.
When Tobias first selected a number of houses for Gawain, he liked two things here the most:
First, in the gym, you can also perform simple basic training at home.
Second, the front yard and back garden ensure that the main house is isolated from the street——
Protect privacy, pedestrians coming and going can't see much when exploring the house, which is very important for public figures.
Just now, Gawain seemed to have caught a dark figure in the corner of the fence in the back garden, but he was a little unsure. When he looked at it again, everything was normal and there was nothing, so Gawain began to wonder if he was dazzled.
Otherwise, there are traces of stray cats.
"...Why did you get up so early? Don't you have a flight in the afternoon?"
From behind, a muffled hoarse voice came.
Turning his head, you can see Dimitrov's sleepy look.
During this time, Dimitrov had been living in the guest room of Govin's house. He had residences in Miami and Monte Carlo, but not in Los Angeles.
Gao Wen smiled and said hello, "Good morning." Then he explained, "I'm used to my biological clock, so I still did some basic training when I got up in the morning."
Dimitrov did not respond.
Gawain looked back and saw Dimitrov sitting on the armrest of the sofa, closing his eyes again, with a look of despair on his face.
After a pause for several beats, Dimitrov also noticed the silence in the hall, and then he opened his eyes suddenly and suddenly woke up. Then he saw Gawain's expression of suppressing a smile. He was a little embarrassed and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Sorry, I'm not at my best."
call.
Dimitrov sighed softly.
"I know I have to train. Once I stop, my thoughts will wander, but every cell in my body continues to protest against training."
"So, that's the paradox."
Gawain was not surprised, "Don't worry, you are not the only one. Every office worker is like this. Have you heard of the 'Monday Syndrome'?"