Wang Ai woke up at 11 o'clock at noon, walked into the bathroom in a daze, washed his face, looked at the water heater and found that it was solar powered, so he turned it on and took a shower. Then he came out of the bathroom listlessly, looking around before thinking.
You should be hungry when you get up.
There was rice, flour and oil in the kitchen, and there were vegetables, fish, meat and eggs in the refrigerator, but Wang Ai was too lazy to cook anything complicated. When he was rummaging through the refrigerator, he also found cooked steak, which made Wang Ai a little unappetized. Finally, he was happy to find some under the cupboard.
vermicelli.
I washed a handful of rapeseed, cut some meat slices, put a big spoon on the fire, dripped some oil, stir-fried the meat and vegetables, poured in a ladle of tap water, and a little oil star floated up. Cover the lid.
Waiting, I looked out through the dusty windows on the outer wall. Different from the half-dead impression last night, the low green plants in the community isolated a quiet space.
Ruined or dilapidated, but peace or tranquility, it all depends on what one thinks.
After a while, the water boils. Crack an egg under the noodles. Turn down the flame, cover the pot and continue cooking. When it is almost cooked, use the big bowl of beef noodles with yesterday's salt, soy sauce and MSG. Use a rag.
Put it on the coffee table in the living room, rub your hands, and get ready to eat in a ceremonial way!
Although it is not as mellow as the bowl of noodles yesterday, it has a unique light and quiet feeling at home.
After dinner, Wang Ai discovered the speaker in the living room, studied it for a while and figured it out, and the music began to flow.
When I heard it, it turned out to be a guqin.
Wang Ai just leaned on the sofa and listened, and his mind went blank again. He just sat there until the evening, and then made dinner with noodles that were exactly the same as lunch. At this time, Wang Ai finally recovered a little.
, I sat down in front of the computer in another bedroom, not sure whether the computer could still be used.
Opening it up, it was okay. The computer was quite clean, but there were a lot of stand-alone games. Many of them were the ones he brought with him when he came to Germany from China. Wang Ai happily poured a cup of tea and put it at hand.
We played until midnight.
Wang Ai lived like this for two days.
On June 5th, when Wang Ai woke up in the morning, she felt that her whole body was tight, so she started stretching in a daze. She lay on the ground and did push-ups for half an hour. She squatted down on one leg and alternated between doing them.
I felt better after sweating profusely.
After washing up, it was already noon. Wang Ai finally changed his lunch today. He took out the stewed rice and fried it, and put on a dance music disc. After the meal, he listened and swayed. Then suddenly he felt something in his heart and ran away again.
I played games all afternoon until eight o'clock in the evening when there was a knock on the door.
"Have you had dinner?" Zhao Dan came in and asked.
"Oh, I forgot." Wang Ai smiled and said, "I'm just playing games."
"What do you want to eat? There is Liudao Street in front, and many restaurants are doing good business."
Wang Ai stood at the door and tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Let's go out for a walk, I want to take a look."
Zhao Dan looked at the sky and saw that it was completely dark: "Put on your hat and glasses."
After a while, Zhao Dan and Zhang Guang accompanied the tall Wang Ai onto the street, blending into the bustling crowd. There were brightly lit dumpling restaurants, bacon pancakes, Korean barbecue restaurants, and Sichuan restaurants on the roadside. Unfortunately, Wang Ai did not dare to eat them after all.
After walking in and being exposed to bright lights, I had no choice but to send Zhang Guang to a dumpling restaurant and order a few boxes of vegetarian dumplings.
"Do you want to go home and eat?"
"No." Wang Ai took a box, smiled ghostly, and squatted on the spot: "Eat like this!"
Who would have thought that a super-tycoon who makes billions a year would squat on the street to eat?
"The so-called best disguise is nothing more than this!" Wang Ai was still smug when he threw the lunch box into the trash can: "I tell you, I have long wanted to experience the mood of Shaanxi people squatting to eat."
The three of them continued walking around, especially when passing by the bustling food stalls. Wang Ai was envious when he saw many peers drinking draft beer and eating meat skewers. The last few people came to Guangyou Temple Square, where some were dancing and some singing.
There were some skating, some enjoying the shade, and some practicing martial arts. The three of them found a flower bed in the corner against the wall and sat down with the light behind them. Wang Ai didn't say anything, almost in a daze.
He was in a daze, but greedily absorbed the breath of life that had long been far away from him.
It wasn't until all the people were gone and the vendors had closed their stalls that Wang Aicai reluctantly stood up, shook his head and strolled towards his residence.
Behind Wang Ai, Zhao Dan and Zhang Guang looked at each other. Zhao Dan took out his phone and dialed. After a while, he came back and whispered: "Xiao Xu agrees, let him rest enough before talking."
On June 6th, the sky was a little cloudy. Wang Ai woke up very early, but stayed in bed and didn't want to get up. By ten o'clock, it was raining and windy outside the window.
Wang Ai closed all the windows, then did bodyweight training for an hour, then went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. After coming out, he ate some hot steak. Then he cleaned the room with a vacuum cleaner.
, put the quilt, pillow and mattress into the plastic packaging, and finally went to the bathroom to take off the shower head and flush the entire room. After finishing all this, I checked the circuit and electrical appliances one last time, and then I dragged the packaging bag of the quilt with one hand.
Holding the plastic bag with the tableware tray in one hand, he opened the door.
At this time, the wind and rain outside the window had stopped, and the bright afternoon sunshine shone into the corridor through the windows that had been cleaned by rain. When the door finally opened, Wang Ai stepped inside and outside the door, and faced a man dressed in white.
Xu Qinglian wears a long skirt, short to medium hair, and bright eyes.
"Okay?" Xu Qinglian looked directly into Wang Ai's eyes carefully.
"Yeah." Wang Ai took a breath through his nose and nodded: "Let's go."
Go out, get in the car, and drive to Liaoyang County Airport. Unlike in the past, when he kept a certain sense of physical activity even when thinking about academic issues, Wang Ai was so quiet that people even ignored him until Xu Qinglian introduced the situation in the car.
: "The national team sets off tonight."
"Um."
"Are you going to go home and rest for the night and then go to Brazil to meet up on your own tomorrow, or are you?"
Wang Ai turned around and said: "Go home and show your face, so you don't have to worry about what happened to me. Then go to the national team and let's go together. Don't do anything special."
"Then... how are you?" Xu Qinglian asked boldly.
"Um."
"……Um?"
"Ah, it's just..." Wang Ai pointed to himself: "The way I feel now, I feel quite comfortable now, and my expectations for work are good. This is a state I haven't had in many years. I am working hard now.
Write it down, maybe it will be used in the future, maybe it won’t be so troublesome in the future, but maybe it still needs a catalyst, or a medicine primer.”
Xu Qinglian nodded and listened. After Wang Ai finished speaking, she said: "Then you should hurry up and go to Brazil. Everything is fine at home."
