The smell of food wafted from the kitchen. The cat woke up earlier than Wang Ai. Wiwi barked twice, breaking the tranquility under the oak tree. Wang Ai couldn't pretend anymore, so he had to stand up and drain the lemonade in one gulp, sighing comfortably:
"Didn't lie down enough."
"Then continue to lie down." Leonie put down the book and stood up: "Continue to lie down after dinner, just in time for a nap."
Wang Ai didn't eat much for lunch. He was too nostalgic for the feeling just now, so he only ate two bowls of rice and two plates of food before putting Kuaizi on the table. He went back under the oak tree, but this time he took a copy of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"
》, I randomly opened a few pages and looked up at it with my hands raised for a while, then I felt sleepy again.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Ai woke up. Leonie, who was not far away, looked over and said, "Go on to sleep. It's rare for you to feel so comfortable. Your brows are widened."
Seeing Wang Ai's hesitation, the lion smiled and said: "I will call the coach. He also suggested that you rest, didn't he?"
Seeing that Wang Ai was still hesitating, Leonie put down her book and came over, squatting in front of Wang Ai and touching Wang Ai's face: "My man, you are qualified enough to lie down and enjoy your time. You have given enough.
What's wrong with an afternoon? Just be a lazy guy and give yourself an afternoon off, okay?"
Wang Ai took Leonie's hand, kissed her palm, closed her eyes again, and stretched her arms again.
Quiet time flowed in Wang Ai's manor in the eastern suburbs of Manchester. Wang Ai's unusual behavior aroused concern among the family. Even the female guards swimming in the backyard lowered their voices for fear of disturbing the already-married woman.
An outstanding athlete who is famous all over the world and has done his best for the country.
They have been working with him for a few years, and in their impression, he never takes a break, 365 days a year. He is either training or competing, and he has homework in his spare time. Putting all this aside, he also has endless business affairs and official affairs.
, family affairs. Old guards like Zhao Dan are more aware that he has not had time to play computer games for a long time. Even swimming, an early leisure method, has now become a form of physical training.
Wang Ai was not sure whether he was asleep or not. He could feel the smell of green grass, but pictures were passing through his mind intermittently. Occasionally, he could feel the sunlight shining on his face gradually slanting westward.
When Wiwi felt impatient and annoyed by the sleeping kittens playing with each other around her, she pawed and roared, and then came the family ethics drama in which Lili gave Wiwi a paw. However, at the same time as this information was input, when she was a child, she was playing in the mud at home and was raped by her classmates.
Videos of children called "Wang Er" and even "Wang Er Idiot" flash from time to time... full of the fragrance of memories and tea-like love.
Faintly, he stretched out his hand, pulled the angry Wiwi over, and touched this independent but loyal partner who had accompanied him through four countries and tens of thousands of miles. His fingertips were licked with a numbing sensation.
, a round head was placed in the palm of the hand, a shallow breath was sprayed on the wrist, and soon another slightly smaller body squeezed into the middle of his upper arm and torso, and it was very smooth under the slight friction of his upper arm.
He quickly fell down.
Half asleep and half awake, Wang Ai smiled and breathed out a sigh of relief. This time he really fell into a deep sleep.
The sun was setting and the weather was getting cooler. Leonie, who had prepared dinner with the security guard on duty today, walked into the front yard and planned to call Wang Ai up, but she saw that the man was already awake, sitting cross-legged on the grass with Lai Lai.
The two big cats on his body talk.
"Is the meal ready?" Wang Ai looked up with bright eyes.
Under the setting sun, Leonie's tall and fit figure looked like a goddess of war. She walked closer and bowed her upper body slightly, clasping her waist with her hands and looking directly into Wang Ai's eyes: "Let's eat first. Mom bought you building blocks today."
Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, picked up the two cats and rubbed them on his face, then stood up and hugged the two cats, one on his shoulders. There were four kittens.
Some were playing in the distance, and some had gone somewhere unknown. Only one who had been following Wang Ai was still at his feet. She was the thinnest little female cat.
During the dinner, Wang Ai didn't say anything. He listened to the conversations of the guards, but kept a smile on his face. Leonie had nothing to say, and glanced at the man from time to time, but her smile never disappeared.
The kittens in the living room are all back and are eating together. The two big cats don't care about them and just eat their own food. After eating and drinking some water, they run to the warm outdoors to continue playing. They also have to take their children with them at night.
They went out, probably to hunt.
"Let's go out for a walk." Wang Ai invited Leonie after the meal.
"Where to go?" Leonie asked curiously.
"I don't know." Wang Ai smiled: "You know, I am only familiar with the area around my home. Manchester is unfamiliar to me, but I just want to take a walk with you."
Leonie smiled broadly: "Okay."
In the hazy night, the two of them were walking side by side under the shade of the trees on the edge of the city. Although they were in different cities and different ages, they were in similar seasons, similar situations, and similar moods. Neither of them spoke, but they were thinking about the same thing.
Flying back to that first encounter ten years ago.
What a wonderful encounter it was. A Chinese boy met a German girl who grew up in Chinatown. Over the years, their children are now four years old, and they have re-experienced the long-lost fragrance.
It wasn't until some fans came forward to say hello to Wang Ai in surprise and hesitation that this dull atmosphere dissipated.
"Forget it, let's go home." Wang Ai put his arm around Leonie's shoulders: "You are not as tall as you used to be. I have to look up at you."
"It's better for me to raise my head." Leonie relaxed her body in Wang Ai's arms and followed Wang Ai's steps forward step by step.
"Did you really buy the building blocks?" Wang Ai suddenly asked.
"Do you really want to play?" Leonie asked with a surprised smile: "If you want, no, there must be some in the supermarket over there."
Wang Ai followed his hand and looked forward to it. After hesitating for a while, he still sighed: "Forget it, I can't go back."
Leonie pursed her lips several times and followed Wang Ai's greedy eyes to look at the ordinary roadside supermarket. When Wang Ai walked home again, she whispered to the side: "How long has it been since you returned to Wangjiacun?"
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"It's been a long time, right? About seventeen or eighteen years?" Wang Ai raised his shoulders and then let go: "What about you, Dietford?"
"I go back often. I go back whenever I want, so I don't go back very often."
This time, Wang Ai was silent and thinking for a long time. When he arrived at the door of his house, he said, "Do you think that by occasionally intersecting with the ordinary life in the past, you can get a huge sense of accomplishment and add motivation to your current life? Or?
, maintaining the current state of isolation will be more conducive to habitually creating good results?"
