Wei Ran directly picked up the white T-shirt on Xun Lang's bed, took the basin, and walked out. Xun Lang seemed to think of something, "Wait a minute."
The clothes in Wei Ran's hand were suddenly taken away, and then another white T-shirt hit his face.
"The new one is for you." Xun Lang said.
Wei Ran took the new clothes in his hand and thought it was funny. In a sports team, apart from underwear, there were other clothes that they couldn't wear with each other.
"I don't think you're dirty."
Without thinking much, he took a shower first and walked out wearing a T-shirt. He saw that the previous T-shirt had been neatly stacked on Xun Lang's bed.
But Xun Lang was not in the room.
Wei Ran's curiosity was finally aroused.
He put the towel and basin at his feet, reached out to pick up the dress, shook his hands away, leaned back, and looked at it carefully, but he really couldn't see any mystery in this dress.
Turning it over and turning it over, he finally saw the red cloth tag on the clothes.
Wei Ran looked closer, "Yili Clothing?"
"Is it a famous brand?"
He expressed confusion.
At this time, Xun Lang opened the door and came in, and immediately saw Wei Ran and his confused expression.
Xun Lang walked over, took the clothes from Wei Ran's hand, folded them again, and put them in the closet. He cherished them so much that Wei Ran suddenly understood.
Wei Ran is already more attentive than Cheng Zhun and the others, so why don't you understand this?
"One pear makes clothes, one pear, Tang Yili, are these clothes a gift from Tang Yili?"
Xun Lang: "It was made by Tang Yili."
"She can make clothes?" Wei Ran was a little surprised. He originally thought that a wealthy lady like Tang Yili would be good at buying clothes, but he didn't know she could do it.
Haha, it’s as good as the ones sold outside for tens of dollars a piece.
"I didn't expect you two to still be together." Wei Ran smiled lightly.
Xun Lang glanced over, cold and oppressive, Wei Ran put away his smile and said slightly seriously.
"Your achievements are there, and I know that I am not qualified to advise you. I just want to remind you that the young lady does not know the importance, but you are a professional athlete, and the peak of your career is short. You should know that you should not ruin yourself."
"In the future..." Xun Lang smiled instead of getting angry: "Should I call you, Coach Wei?"
Is this a joke, calling him troublesome?
Wei Ran's bookish face was filled with anger.
"I don't dare take it!"
…
Xun Lang's schedule was extremely regular, and it even affected Tang Yili, who was two hundred kilometers away.
At six o'clock in the evening, Xun Lang's training during the day ended, and the two of them would send text messages during dinner time;
At eight o'clock in the evening, Xun Lang went for a night swim or a night run, which ended at nine-thirty. After finishing cleaning up in the evening, at ten-thirty, the two of them could make phone calls for half an hour.
Every day.
As for the content of the call, there were no nutritious topics. They were just talking about food, drink, training, and homework. Later, Tang Yili and Xun Lang made a video call, and she was shocked to see Wei Ran inside.
"Why is he here?!"
Only then did Xun Lang remember that Tang Yili didn't know yet that during this training cycle, Wei Ran was already considered his junior brother.
He wanted to explain to Tang Yili, but Wei Ran heard the voice and stood directly behind Xun Lang.
"Why can't I be here?! I am standing here based on my grades, fighting side by side with Xun Lang. Is there any problem?"
Tang Yi was very polite, "There's a problem, you are too ugly, you are not allowed to appear on my screen!"
"Tang Yili!" Wei Ran simply didn't know what to say, "Can you be a civilized person and avoid personal attacks?"
From then on, Tang Yili and Wei Ran became quarreling "friends" and secretly competed with each other through Xun Lang's phone calls.
Xun Lang was caught in the middle. In order to avoid friction between them, he simply made phone calls outside at night.
On this day, Tang Yili, who was lying in bed, suddenly received a WeChat transfer notification.
When I opened it, I saw that it was from Xun Lang, worth 150,000 yuan.
Note: refunds are not possible.
Tang Yili held back her smile and called. Xun Lang was walking from the gym to the dormitory.
She asked: "Why give me money?"
Xun Lang: "It's a refund. The money you paid for supporting me will be returned to you."
Tang Yili: "It's not good if you don't pay, then wouldn't it mean that my prostitution was in vain?"
A low laugh came from the other side.
"You can go whoring first and then talk about it."
Is this the legendary dirty talk?
Is Xun Lang hinting at something?
Tang Yili chuckled. She was so ashamed that she covered her head in the quilt, fearing that Fu Xi would see her in bloom.
"Xun Lang..."
She called his name like a cat, her voice rising and falling, and after turning eighteen times, she finally couldn't help but say it.
"When you compete, I want to see you there."
Xun Lang: "Well, I will help you buy a ticket then. If there is a competition, you should be able to find internal tickets. You can sit in the family seat of the team -"
As soon as Tang Yili heard about the family banquet, her hair stood up immediately, and she quickly refused.
"Looking at Wei Ran's attitude, you can tell that our relationship is already treacherous. You still dare to arrange for me to go to the family table. You are not afraid of being hacked to death by Coach Lei, but I am."
"No, no, I want to enter the village quietly without any shooting."
Perhaps because the competition was held in Japan, Xun Lang was immediately amused by some association.
"Okay, whatever."
…
As the love relationship stabilized, the contact between Xun Lang and Tang Yili gradually decreased. This loss of contact was different from before. Tang Yili was really not impatient anymore.
She attended classes with peace of mind, planned her trip to Japan, and sometimes even sent jokes and short videos to Xun Lang unilaterally.
She must be in a really good mood.
Xun Lang once asked Shen Lang privately how the bar business was going, and Shen Lang sent an emoticon of counting money, saying everything.
Knowing that Tang Yili had money, Xun Lang felt relieved and could focus on training.
Preparations for the Asian Games have quickly entered a feverish stage.
As Wei Ran said, the national team is full of experts. Not only are they highly talented, but they also train very hard. In this atmosphere, everyone is tense, like a bow full of strength. Once the arrow is stringed, it can be
Shooting array.
In such a tense atmosphere, even a tough guy like Xun Lang didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.
Wei Ran swam the first 100 meters in 50.31 seconds. This was the national record set by Xun Lang at the National Games. When he reached the shore, he discovered that this result had been beaten.
Wei Ran was a little discouraged and took a look at the result of the first place in the same group. It was 50.04 seconds, which was 0.06 faster than Xun Lang's personal best of 50.10 seconds.
He put his hands on his hips, panting heavily, and walked up to Xun Lang, "This guy's name is Zhan Yixuan... I've never seen him before, but the name sounds familiar."
Xun Lang glanced at the time board and put the goggles on his eyes.
Xun Lang: "He was an Olympian in the last Olympic Games and has never participated in the National Games."
"I remembered," Wei Ran suddenly realized, "it turns out to be him, that young genius, the one who participated in the Olympics at the age of sixteen. He didn't win the medal last time. This time he makes a comeback and is probably going to kill everyone."
Xun Lang was placed in the third lane of the second group and he stood on the starting platform.
A whistle sounded from the other side, "Everyone is at your place——"
Bend over, straighten your back, and get ready - "Pop!"