I still remember that on the day Zhang Jiale arrived in Q City, Han Wenqing personally drove to pick him up. In the co-pilot was Zhang Xinjie, who was forced to interrupt his lunch break and was not very responsive. There was also the one who came to the beach in advance for vacation.
Lin Jingyan's skin was tanned two shades after being exposed to it for a week.
The three of them chatted for a while, then saw their new teammate from a distance.
Zhang Jiale brought four suitcases, and he walked very hard. It didn't look like he was dragging luggage, but like he was chasing a herd of sheep. The colors of the four suitcases were different, making him the most interesting person in the entire square.
The attention-grabbing poor shepherd.
So, three very enthusiastic young people rushed forward and captured all the disobedient suitcases.
The sun is strong at noon in Q City, but the wind is a bit cool.
Han Wenqing stretched out his hand: "Welcome."
"Hehe." Zhang Jiale grinned, then grabbed Han Wenqing and shook it, and then held Zhang Xinjie and shook it. "Thank you."
Lin Jingyan was the most unlucky to catch the fattest sheep. He was dragging it with great difficulty. After a while, he said, "Thank you, we will all be teammates from now on."
"Oh my God, Lao Lin?" Zhang Jiale was shocked. "Why are you so hacky? Did a netizen hack you?"
Lin Jingyan: "...."
Thanks to Lin Jingyan's kind nature, the suitcase in his hand did not hit Zhang Jiale's face.
The group of four people then embarked on their return journey. The destination was known and the road ahead was uncertain. The wind and dust were rising and they were lost in the rolling traffic.
Tyranny's dormitory was in a good environment. It could be seen that it had been renovated just two years ago. The white walls were not covered with dust, and the damp corners were not poisoned by cobwebs. Zhang Jiale opened all the boxes and almost covered the entire floor.
He took out the things one by one and placed them in every corner of the room, trying to build a warm nest in a strange city.
After fiddling with everything, Zhang Jiale happily went to meet his teammates for the new season.
Although it is holiday now, Zhang Xinjie and Lin Jingyan are already engaged in the exciting boss battle, working hard to stock up the club's materials for the new year. Han Wenqing, on the other hand, is in the manager's office every day, discussing together how to dominate.
Figure out plans for next season.
Looking at the other team members, all of them are conducting individual training in the training software. As a result, Zhang Jiale has become the most leisurely person in the club.
"You can take a walk around Q City." Shadow suggested to him.
Ever since, at the weekend, Zhang Jiale's head felt hot and he left immediately.
The person who went crazy with him on the first day was Qin Muyun. Qin Muyun was a very talkative local guy who acted as a free tour guide along the way. However, he was usually too homely and had poor physical strength. The two of them didn't go very far before they were exhausted and panting.
Not even a whole morning later, Zhang Jiale was led into the private room of an Internet cafe on the street.
The next day, Bai Yanfei volunteered to take Zhang Jiale to play on the sea, so the two of them went to the beach together. The wind was very strong, and Bai Yanfei's sunhat was blown away three times. They chased along the coastline for a long time. The untouchable
The wind, and the large number of fishing boats parked in the bay, crowded in the port, floating with the waves. It's really beautiful.
"The time is not right now. Wait until next month. We can go to the beach to catch the sea and get a lot of seafood." Bai Yanfei also took out the photos on his phone one by one and showed them to Zhang Jiale.
Zhang Jiale had been messy in the wind all day, and every strand of his hair looked haggard. Hearing Bai Yanfei's words, he waved his hands repeatedly: "Let me rest for a while before talking about this."
On the third day, a drizzle began to fall in the sky. After a day of running yesterday, Zhang Jiale wanted to lie in bed and check his mobile phone for the whole day. However, before nine o'clock, the shadow came to find him.
"It's raining, but not too heavy. Let's go for a run together." Shadow excitedly invited Zhang Jiale.
"Why don't you forget it? It's raining and it's not good if you catch a cold." Zhang Jiale wanted to refuse, but was pulled up from the bed by the shadow.
"Come on, let me tell you, running in this weather will have a different feeling." Shadow was very happy, he liked this weather very much.
Zhang Jiale went anyway, following the shadow, running from this street to that street, and then from that street to another street.
The drizzle in the sky showed no sign of stopping, so Zhang Jiale followed the shadow and got soaked in the rain for two hours.
"You know? Only when I go out for a run in this weather can I feel the joy of living." Shadow told him happily.
"Yeah." Zhang Jiale didn't know how to answer, but seeing Shadow's happy face, he always felt that he was also inexplicably happy.
On the way back, Zhang Jiale asked Shadow: "Why did you suddenly think of playing professionally?"
Shadow just smiled at that time: "Actually, it's not sudden. Ye Qiu has always said that I am very suitable for playing professionally. He has been saying this for many years. Now, I finally have some time, so I want to give it a try."
"You have a good relationship with Ye Qiu?" Zhang Jiale asked.
"Very good." Shadow replied.
"How good is it?" Zhang Jiale asked again.
"If he needs me, I will give up everything to help him." Shadow is serious and serious.
"What does everything mean?" Zhang Jiale didn't understand.
"That's what it means literally." Shadow smiled.
Zhang Jiale stopped talking. He found that everyone in Tyranny seemed to be so determined and serious.
It seems that the only one who is indecisive is myself.
After the news of his comeback came out, Zhang Jiale became accustomed to browsing all the news reports late at night, reading the comments of fans, and reading the posts full of quarrels and insults from beginning to end, like an unknown self-punishment.
Zhang Jiale tortured himself in this way.
Even if he doesn't click on the social media installed on his phone, he still knows that the private messages must contain red dots of anger. Zhang Jiale has been thinking about what to say to convey his thoughts to his fans.
He stared at the screen in a daze for a long time, and finally typed only three words.
sorry.
After much hesitation, even these three words were deleted.
Apologies would not be accepted. Baihua fans were the most extreme group. He fully imagined that uttering these three words would only attract cynicism and overwhelming cynicism.
Zhang Jiale dimmed the screen and retreated into the darkness. He was really sorry, but he really had no regrets.
All this pain, and even more painful things, he has experienced three times.
It was like this when I reached the finals for the first time, it was like this when I reached the finals for the second time, and it was still like this when I announced my retirement.
When Zhang Jiale was suffering the most, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.
"Stop playing with your phone. It's time to rest now."
It was Zhang Xinjie who came to see him.
"Yeah." Zhang Jiale hummed and covered his head with the quilt.
Now that you've made your decision, don't hesitate any longer.
I am not Baihua’s captain Zhang Jiale, and I am not Tyranny’s team member Zhang Jiale.
