He did not accept interviews from the crowd of reporters. He just smiled at various cameras and boarded the team bus with his backpack on his back as usual, while other teammates had already driven away in their own cars from the parking lot. The reporters all knew this.
As for where Wang Ai lives, some people even publicly wrote articles and joked that he chose to settle next to the base in order to save travel expenses, take advantage of the team's car rides, and even take advantage of the base's nutritious meals.
Xu Qinglian, Kang Si, and Liu Dingxiang had already gotten into the car first. Zhao Dan followed Wang Ai quietly and without any presence, just like the guy next to a big-name football star who is always on camera but no one pays attention to him.
Same as the guy who arrived.
He also carried Wang Ai's bag.
"Hi, Alessandro!" Wang Ai greeted the bus driver enthusiastically.
"Oh, Desiderare!" the driver responded with typical Italian enthusiasm.
Wang Ai was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you always call me Dr. Wang?"
"Haha!" The driver started the vehicle and swung the steering wheel: "This sounds good! I can guarantee that this is your nickname in Italy, and fans and newspapers will call you this from tomorrow on."
"Wow!" Wang Ai shrugged: "This word is a bit long."
The driver hit the brakes, avoiding the fans in front of him, and muttered: "It's a bit long, how about dede (Italian pronunciation: deidei)?"
Wang Ai pinched Yahuazi: "Can I raise my hand to object?"
"Haha!" the driver laughed wildly: "No!"
Wang Ai spread his hands: "I will pretend not to hear!"
The driver laughed happily and turned on the stereo and played the Inter Milan team song.
Wang Ai turned to face the carriage and opened his arms: "Aren't you going to celebrate for me?"
Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai blankly: "What's wrong? I've been chatting with Mathilde. Did you win the game?"
Kang Si next to her glanced at her covertly, but was caught by Xu Qinglian's peripheral vision. She was frightened and subconsciously covered her mouth: I will never reveal what you two talked about!
Wang Ai squinted his eyes and rubbed his fists together. Xu Qinglian couldn't hold it in anymore and raised her hands with a smile: "Okay, okay, for the sake of you not going to the bar with your teammates and going home honestly... big star
, well played!”
Wang Ai moved to Xu Qinglian, looked at her two thumbs up, suddenly stretched out his hands, clamped her face with the fists of his two fists: "Give you a massage!"
Kang Si and Liu Dingxiang were sitting side by side, looking at each other with smiles. Zhao Dan occasionally turned around and glanced at the front row with a smile. The two were arguing for a while before they calmed down. After sitting down, Wang Ai leaned back lazily on the chair.
He moved his ankle secretly, and just removed the gauze in the locker room. He felt fine, and the team doctor said he was fine. Moreover, unexpectedly no one challenged him in the second half. Maybe it was because of his defensiveness. In short, nothing happened.
Accident.
Wang Ai was just on the safe side, so he gave it another try.
"By the way, Lin Long is here." Xu Qinglian reminded Wang Ai as she helped Wang Ai put away her shoulder bag.
"Oh." Wang Ai agreed listlessly: "Let him come to my house when he is free. There will be a lot of people and he will save some accommodation fees and get more money."
"Lin Jiao is here too."
"Ah? Who? Lin Jiao?" Wang Ai straightened up unexpectedly: "Isn't she in the High School Affiliated to the Renmin University of China? It's almost October now, why is she out?"
"I didn't go into details on the phone. I probably have some mission."
"What kind of mission can she have? A teacher." Wang Ai hurriedly touched the phone.
He is not afraid that good things will happen to his friends, but he is afraid that bad things will happen to his friends, so whenever he hears any unexpected news, he will always subconsciously associate it with bad things.
"Lin Jiao? You came to Italy? Did you watch my game? Then why didn't you tell me?" Wang Ai dialed the phone and said, "Come on, don't say anything. This is my home court. Why don't you come here?"
What hotel are you staying in? Hurry up and ask Lin Long to come to my house with you."
"It's not too late. Why is it too late? You don't even know what time the Italians get up. Hurry up and don't let me catch you. I tell you, I'm very good in Milan. I'll deal with you as a foreigner."
Just come!"
After hanging up the phone, Xu Qinglian complained: "Why are you tormenting others this late at night?"
"We haven't seen each other for several years, I'm so scared to think about it!" Wang Aihun said nonchalantly: "Everyone has their own way of doing things. It's not like they don't know that I've been like this since I was a child. I have to be polite to her before we meet her."
Xu Qinglian thought for a while and nodded, but yes! If Wang Ai stops smiling one day, will he still be the same?
The bus started to speed up when it arrived in the countryside. In less than half an hour, it opened the door at the foot of Wang Ai's "mountain". Wang Ai greeted the driver and a group of people got off the bus one by one. Xu Qinglian also took the phone to communicate with Lin Jiao.
Tang Mudan was not feeling well during her period today, so she was looking after the house at home. When she heard that a guest was coming, she asked, "How about a late night snack?"
Wang Ai touched his stomach: "I happen to be hungry too."
Xu Qinglian rolled her eyes: "Are you hungry or not?"
"I mean, I'm hungry, so I'll prepare more. Come on, I'll go to the kitchen and make some together."
Twenty minutes later, under the starlight, Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian stood at the door together, looking at the taxi driving away at the foot of the mountain and the three approaching figures. Wang Ai slapped his hands, laughed and walked towards Lin Long with open arms.
Long was still wondering: Are you not so enthusiastic usually?
Lin Long opened his arms in confusion and hugged nothing. Wang Ai hugged the woman next to him as soon as he turned around. Lin Long turned around with his eyes wide open and exhaled in an instant: Fortunately, she is my sister!
His girlfriend is dumbfounded. Is a big star so shameless? It seems that his boyfriend and his classmates are not included, but the boyfriend and his sister can't tell. He borrows the tuition for school, and even his job
He introduced me, and it seems that we get along really well.
Thinking of this, his girlfriend held Lin Long's sleeve.
To be able to hook up with such a big star, my boyfriend is very capable!
"Hey!" Lin Jiao struggled twice, but managed to break free without Wang Ai letting go. She looked at Wang Ai dumbfounded: "Why are you still the same as before?"
"That's right!" Wang Ai put his arm around Lin Long's shoulder with his left hand and Lin Jiao's shoulder with his right hand: "It's been me for so many years!"
Lin Jiao secretly rolled her eyes. She had been a teacher for several years, and the calmness and majesty she displayed on the podium gradually blended into her temperament. It had been a long time since she had been hugged by the opposite sex. But for Wang Ai
, and look at Wang Ai's little girlfriend's nonchalant look...ah, it feels like I'm back when I was a kid.
Walking to the door of the house, Wang Ai suddenly turned around: "Eh? Your girlfriend?"
Lin Long said angrily: "Are you just looking at me? Stop hugging me. This big elbow weighs dozens of pounds and is weighing down my shoulders!"
"And!" Wang Ai let go of his hand, turned to his girlfriend, and looked down at the girl in her early 160s: "Ah... my name is Wang Ai, male, age 21, and I work as a player for the Italian Milan team, do you want to meet me?
