The first thousand one hundred and forty-two chapters snow day
On the first Saturday in December in City B, thin snowflakes suddenly started to fall in the morning. If the snow did not stop in the evening, it would turn into a heavy snowfall at night. Waiting for those who live in this city
When people get up the next day, they will first be shocked by the beauty of the world covered in snow, and then they will have a headache about what to wear and how to travel today.
Logically speaking, it snowed a little early in City B. In previous years, it didn’t snow until January or February. Perhaps it was because of the recent cold wave, which caused a sharp drop in temperature that the light snow arrived early. Some people don’t like this.
It snows in early winter, but some people really enjoy another kind of happiness brought by the snowy day, which is getting together to eat a steaming spicy hot pot.
"Chu Tianjiao, don't steal my meat!"
"What's your meat? I'm holding the meat from the pot. If you can, cut off your meat and rinse it. I won't eat it."
"The last few pieces of meat are already in the pot. It's too much for you to take them all away with just one chopstick!"
"I love to eat. One or two slices are not enough to fill the space between my teeth. I can eat as much as I want and stuff it into my mouth in one go."
"Tsk! Shameless!"
"Hey~ don't make any noise, don't make any noise, come on, come on, there's some meat here, let's cook it in the pot!"
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At Zhao Xuan's house, several Qianhunan team members crowded around the dining table, chattering and making a lively scene. There was a classic copper shabu-shabu pot in the middle of the dining table, surrounded by drink plates. One of the empty plates with only thin blood left on it was covered with
One hand stacked a new dinner plate, which was filled with large slices of beef roll, as bright red as blooming flowers.
After the semi-finals, the entire team entered a state of repair, and the players had more free time. Captain Zhao Xuan proposed that the players go to his house for a winter dinner on Saturday to reward the players who worked hard in the game. Although most
Everyone felt that Zhao Xuan's dinner party meant to say goodbye to everyone, but they still happily agreed, so they all crowded into Zhao Xuan's residence that day.
The Qianhunan team has a long history of eating hot pot. If they lose the game, they eat hot pot. If they win the game, they eat hot pot. If someone gets upset, they invite them to eat hot pot. If someone new joins the team, they eat hot pot together. Hot pot is not only in the hearts of the team members.
It is just a kind of delicacy, but a bridge between everyone, and the generation and condensation of emotions. For them, there is nothing that a hot pot with hot pot cannot solve, and hot pot is the source of happiness.
"Isn't Wang Jun coming today?" Zhang Yijie asked curiously when he realized that Wang Jun was not among the group of people halfway through his meal.
"I'm being hypocritical. I said in the group that I wouldn't come because I had something to do, and the next day I disappeared." Huang Wenfeng dropped a peanut into his mouth and started eating the mutton slices.
"Why is he so angry after the game is over? The team doesn't blame him. It's really hypocritical."
"Maybe you still think we can't tolerate him!"
When talking about Wang Yun, the atmosphere at the hot pot table suddenly became much lighter. Since their semi-final match a week ago, Wang Yun has become more taciturn and unwilling to have too much contact with his teammates. He spends most of his time alone. Zhao Xuan
I once talked to him alone, but all I got was the reply "You will no longer be the captain soon, you can't help me", and then there was endless silence.
Zhao Xuan knew that if Wang Yun continued like this, he would soon be forced to leave the team. Considering his age and frequent departure experience, it would be difficult for him to have the opportunity to sign with a new team. If he did not think about his situation and way out, he would be forced to leave the team again.
If you are thrown back into society, you will quickly be overwhelmed by confusion and fear, and then you can only compromise with reality and become a person who has lost your dreams.
However, Wang Yun was right. He is just waiting for the last few days of the agreement to end. Once the handover within the club is completed and the contract expires, he will be an outsider to Qianhunan and Wang Yun, and no one will help him.
Less than.
As for the new captain Su Qihong, this guy was originally incompatible with Wang Yun. When the two met, they either remained silent or pretended not to know each other. Although Zhao Xuan had repeatedly told Su Qihong that as the leader of the team, he must be tolerant and guiding and cannot take the lead in the team.
Engage in neglecting team members. But he also believed that Su Qihong at this stage could not do it yet, let alone take the initiative to help Wang Yun.
Zhao Xuan couldn't think of a better solution for Wang Jun's matter, so he could only explain it to a few old players in the team, asking them to help Su Qihong through the handover period and not to cause any trouble that would damage the image of the team and the new captain.
It was impossible for him to help Su Qihong take care of all the team's problems to the best of his ability and then leave. Just like in the last semi-final, it was impossible to win Feng Jianxiao as he wished, enter the finals and then retire.
——Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge.
After all, no one is born to be a captain. Qian Hun'an still has a long way to go in the future. Now that the stick of captain has been handed to Su Qihong, let him handle this matter!
Zhao Xuan held up his chopsticks thoughtfully, but he had already thought a lot in his mind. Finally, he smiled lightly, put his chopsticks into the bowl, put the cold meat slices into his mouth and chewed slowly.
"I called and asked Wang Jun." Suddenly, Su Qihong, who had been eating quietly, took over everyone's discussion and said slowly: "He said that there is indeed something at home and he has to rush back to attend his brother's wedding. He will invite everyone when he comes back.
Make up for it by eating.”
"oh?"
"oh?"
Everyone made surprised sounds one after another. They did not expect that Su Qihong would take the initiative to contact Wang Yun and find out the whereabouts of the next meal. Only Zhang Ziyang was not surprised. Instead, he suddenly asked something that no one else noticed.
"...He still has brothers?"
Zhao Xuan hummed and waved the wine glass in his hand: "He has an older brother. I remember that the urgent contact page in the team information was filled with his older brother. Since it is my brother's wedding, I really won't go.
Can not be done."
"Okay, the next hot pot meal is already settled. Since it's Wang Jun's treat, next time I will serve ten portions of beef and ten portions of mutton, so that he can eat it up!" Chu Tianjiao licked his lips while holding the bowl, and fished out another piece with quick eyes and hands.
Put the meat into a bowl.
"You're not afraid of dying." Zhang Yijie rolled his eyes at him. The piece of meat that Chu Tianjiao had just taken away was exactly what he had just dipped in.
"He was having a banquet over there, and we were having hot pot at the captain's house. We celebrated together! Hey, I suggested that we take a photo and send it to him. How about that?" Huang Wenfeng took out his mobile phone and handed it to him with the other hand.
He filled up his drink and made a toasting gesture.
"That's a good idea. Come on, let's all fill up the glasses! Let's take pictures together!"
Zhao Xuan raised the wine glass in his hand, and other team members also raised glasses filled with various drinks and looked at Huang Wenfeng's mobile phone camera, making congratulatory gestures with serious expressions. But at the moment the camera froze, every serious person
The team members suddenly changed their faces and put on all kinds of funny poses. Their facial expressions were so distorted that it was almost impossible to tell who they were, and their appearance was instantly ghostly.
After taking the photo, Zhao Xuan drank the wine in the glass with satisfaction, and his cell phone made a WeChat notification sound at the same time. He opened it and looked at it. Huang Wenfeng had already sent the photo to the team group.
Sure enough, except for himself, everyone has a ghostly face, and even the dumplings are deformed. If Wang Yun received such a photo, he would probably laugh!
Zhao Xuan smiled, tapped the screen with one hand, and downloaded the photo to his mobile phone.
After eating a hot pot meal from noon to afternoon, the sky became increasingly gloomy, and the snow outside was obviously heavier. All the window glass in this room was covered with fog due to the temperature difference between inside and outside, and it was almost impossible to see the street outside. After cleaning up the mess
After the dining table and kitchen, several team members returned to the club. Zhang Yijie, Huang Wenfeng and Chu Tianjiao were too lazy to go back in the snow, so they stayed in the living room playing Zhao Xuan's PS. Shan Chongyu and Zhang Ziyang played mobile games together, and Su Qihong leaned on the balcony.
Sitting on the sofa, staring at the misty floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze, my eyes seemed to be looking beyond the sky.