Lin Yiyang landed in New York and answered dozens of phone calls.
When Yin Guo heard these phone invitations, he deeply realized the fact that even if he left snooker, Lin Yiyang, who collected nearly 10 nine-ball awards last year, has already become an out-and-out man here.
It's a pity that all interviews were rejected by him, and he always replied that it was a private trip.
Lin Yiyang took her and Chen Anan back to their original residence.
Nothing has changed in the apartment, everyone's rooms are still intact, and so is Yin Guo's.
This year, Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaotian got along so well that Meng Xiaotian saw the brown apartment door open, and the moment Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo stepped into the apartment at the same time, the first sentence was "brother-in-law", but Yin Guo, the authentic sister Was put aside.
Of course, the next sentence is: "Brother-in-law, please help me correct a paper, I'm leaving soon."
"Where are you going?" Yin Guo saw that he was dragging a suitcase, and it seemed that he was going on a long journey.
"Go home, my brother calls."
So the siblings only met for five minutes before saying goodbye to each other.
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Lin Yiyang rummaged through the refrigerator and cabinets for edibles, and roughly planned to go to the supermarket to make up for it. Yin Guo sat behind the bar and looked at him with his chin propped up. The two often fly long distances, and they are used to it, so they are not tired at all.
Only Chen An'an was exhausted to death. He was approaching retirement in the past two years, with fewer games and fewer long-distance flights. He was so tormented by jet lag that he couldn't keep his eyes open. He didn't care about taking a shower, so he went directly to Lin Yiyang's room, locked the door and slept.
As a result, ten minutes after arriving at the apartment, only he and himself were left in the living room.
Yin Guo glanced at the door of Lin Yiyang's room, and asked softly: "You let him sleep in your room, didn't you tell him... you slept with me?"
Lin Yiyang closed the refrigerator door, feeling strange: "If I don't sleep with you, who will I sleep with?"
Facts are one thing, but she and Chen An'an are not familiar with each other. After nearly a month of training, the two of them never exchanged more than ten sentences. Suddenly under the same roof, blatantly sharing a room with Chen An'an in front of him—
"Weird." Thinking about it is uncomfortable.
From Lin Yiyang's point of view, Yin Guo is already considered his unmarried wife, and he can't understand the "weird" in Yin Guo's words.
"I'll take a shower first, and you'll sit down later."
He was thinking about cleaning up the bathroom. Meng Xiaotian lived here for a month by himself, so it wouldn't be too clean, he had to clean it first before she could use it.
Lin Yiyang came out from behind the bar, opened the suitcase in front of the sofa, rummaged through the jeans and T-shirts he wanted to change, and conveniently put a stack of half-sleeves on the other side of the suitcase.
Yin Guo followed him, squatting there looking through the clothes he brought, they were all old and seen before.
This man bought car bags like hell, and was frugal about how he dressed. Except for the formal attire necessary for the competition, the branded clothes all over his body were still the one that Yin Guo gave him, and there was only one. What a straight man through and through.
"I'll take that half sleeve of yours," she thought of this, and asked him, "Why did you buy it in the first place?"
It was strange to suddenly buy this when I was so poor.
"I didn't buy it," Lin Yiyang unbuttoned his white shirt and threw it into the red plastic bucket of dirty clothes. "A kid in the golf room won the regional championship and bought it with bonus money. It's a gift from a student to the teacher."
According to Lin Yiyang's temper, he would definitely not accept it, but the child is Canadian, and he returned to China later, so it can be regarded as a souvenir.
No wonder.
He also had to take off his trousers and his belt.
"Go in and take it off, go to the bathroom to take it off."
Lin Yiyang was once again amused by his girlfriend's "unreasonable demands", didn't he never watch it
Seeing is seeing.
It's still the same reason, if Chen An'an suddenly came out and saw Lin Yiyang stripped naked and wearing cotton boxers talking to himself in the living room...it wouldn't be ridiculous.
When Lin Yiyang entered the bathroom and heard the sound of the shower, Yin Guo was still thinking—it turns out that no matter how handsome a man is, as long as he becomes "his own", he would like to take off his naked body and dangle around in the room every day. Total disregard for image.
Amidst the sound of water in the bathroom, she was lying on the bar counter, scrolling through Weibo and Moments in her hand.
There are still photos of Lin Yiyang at the airport today...
Some passers-by took pictures from the second floor of the airport, and also from the first floor. In the upstairs shooting angle, Lin Yiyang is looking at the tarmac with his back to the camera, and he can only see a distant view of a white shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes. The first floor was probably taken from the southwest corner, showing his side face. His nose bridge is high, which raises the upper part of the black mask, and his exposed eyes cannot be discerned because he is looking down at the phone.
She thought the shot was very artistic and saved it in the photo album.
In the circle of friends, someone also reposted the post-match press conference, and the comment was: This buddy is very good, and the girlfriend is blessed.
Yin Guo's heart skipped a beat, and he clicked on it.
The environment in the video is noisy, there are many background sounds, and the reporters are communicating in low voices. It is not an official filming, so the picture is shaking, and the background sound is the person who took the video complaining: "Don't hit me, the picture is shaking. Lin Yiyang is here!"
The lights of the flash lights are connected in an instant.
Under the guidance of the host, Lin Yiyang and the president of the association walked behind the long red interview table and sat down together.
The vacant seat on his left should belong to the coach and is vacant, and the leader of the billiards association is on the right.
He sat down and subconsciously unbuttoned his cuffs, but he seemed to have thought of something, and calmly resolved the action, coughed softly, sat up straight, and began to be interviewed.
Yin Guo noticed this little episode and laughed.
The reporter's questions were very sharp, and his answers were very concise.
"You have more than ten years of vacancy, and you are not familiar with the field or your opponent. Have you ever been unable to do what you want?"
"No."
"You are twenty-eight years old this year and you are just starting out. Do you have any concerns about your age?"
Still the same sentence: "No."
…
In the end, someone exposed the past—
"I heard that you retired in despair because of being suspended. Is this true? There were rumors of match-fixing, will they be clarified today? Why did you choose to come back after retiring for so long? It is to fight back the rumors of the past ? Or are you unwilling to retire amid such rumors?"
After a few seconds of silence, Lin Yiyang rarely spoke a long sentence: "Everyone has their own guesses about the past. Even if you clarify it here a hundred times today, you will not fully believe it. Maybe you will think it is a public relations whitewash. The perfect answer. I can't convince everyone, and neither can you. Put the past in the past, it doesn't matter if it's true or not."
Lin Yiyang continued: "The journey of athletes is very hard. If you want to 'fight back' and 'not reconciled', you won't last long. Negative emotions can't support a person to endure all the suffering. Only love can make people swallow all the suffering. Go to the end."
"I came back today for only one reason - the road that belongs to Lin Yiyang has not been finished yet," he paused, and finally said, "This road is mine, and I must walk it myself."
Yin Guo's heart was surging, and the applause in the video was also loud.
In such an atmosphere, the host concluded in a timely manner: "Thank you to the reporters and friends at the scene, and also thank you Lin Yiyang for today's wonderful game, and the post-match interview—"
A reporter suddenly interrupted the host's words: "There is one last question here."
Hand over the microphone.
"As a star player, you not only have to manage your own public image, but your relationship problems will also be exposed to the public. This has caused troubles for many sports stars."
The reporter is laughing, and everyone is laughing too. This is going to ask gossip.
After the laughter fell, the reporter cut to the point: "Before you returned to China, Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong were the most popular domestic players in this industry. They have no girlfriends so far, so they are always discussed on the Internet. I don't know if you have any." Mentally prepared, after this comeback, you will become the most valuable golden bachelor in this industry like them? Or, do you have any pressure to put your future relationship in front of the public?"
Lin Yiyang rested his elbows on the red table, crossed his fingers, and listened carefully. After the reporter finished asking, he half-jokingly said, "Whether Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong have girlfriends... I don't know."
Everyone present knew that the three of them were young acquaintances, so what they meant by "unclear" meant that they had an underground relationship?
In an instant, three or four reporters asked questions at the same time—
"I heard that Jiang Yang divorced, is it true?"
"Is the rumor of Meng Xiaodong's hidden marriage true?"
"Someone photographed Meng Xiaodong's overseas training this year, accompanied by his wife and daughter. Is this true?"
Lin Yiyang smiled and waved his hands, which meant that it was purely a joke, and the cards of these two would not be revealed.
He pulled the question back to himself, giving no room for a real answer: "But one thing is for sure, I am not single."
Another explosive message.
In an instant, all the reporters started to ask questions, but now they couldn't hear clearly, they were all asking, and the noise exploded.
The video stopped suddenly. It's over.
Yin Guo's heart was beating violently, and she wanted to pull it back and repeat it for the last minute.
"Happy to watch?" the man in the video asked beside her face.
Her heart beat again, she turned her head to look back, and at the moment when her mind was most wandering, she was kissed by him. The phone was taken away, and he was still kissing his long hair...
"Wait for me to take a shower first." She dodged suddenly. Ten hours on the plane, it stinks to death.
Lin Yiyang didn't care, anyway, after he finished washing, he never disliked her. Everything is fragrant.
Yin Guo couldn't think about it, he felt that his body smelled bad, it was the smell of the airplane seats and the cabin. In a word, he pushed him away, took clean clothes and went into the bathroom.
Cleaned up very clean, you can see that the tiles on the bathroom floor have been wiped clean.
Only the mist on the mirror is still there, not cleared.
Looking down at the sink, and his razor and blades, it was like stepping back in time. Yin Guo stroked it twice with her fingers, and looked at herself in the mirror. Fortunately, her hair was straight, not the curly hair of last year, otherwise she really thought that time had gone back.
She took a quick shower and went back to her room.
The furnishings have not been moved.
Lin Yiyang had just changed the bed sheet and quilt cover. He was sitting on the small sofa by the window, hugging his laptop, and correcting an English paper written by Meng Xiaotian.
Yin Guo wanted to blow dry her hair, but she was afraid that Chen An'an would be disturbed to sleep, so she gave up.
"Take a break and help him change things as soon as he arrives."
He smiled: "Aren't I waiting for you?"
The girl's fingers dangled in front of his eyes.
Lin Yiyang finally looked up and saw her squatting in front of him, the top half of the notebook blocked it a bit, but it was no different from not blocking it. She was only wearing a men's short-sleeved top, his one, with her legs completely exposed, and the white T-shirt would have revealed some color of underwear, but she... didn't wear it. He is very familiar with the curvature of her body.
Lin Yiyang was successfully provoked by the scene in front of him because of his physical needs to break up his thesis.
"What do you want?" he asked in a low voice.
"Sleep," asked knowingly, "I'm sleepy."
he laughs.
Buckle up the computer and throw it on the sofa.
There was no more nonsense, and he picked up the hem of his short sleeve with both hands and took it off directly. Hugging her naked, the two of them were separated by a thin layer of pure cotton fabric, and their body temperature was permeating, and both of them were rising.
The zipper of his jeans scratched the skin on her waist, and the belt buckle was cold and ironed on her body.
"Wait." He responded to her enthusiasm with his palm, kissed her, and said in a low voice. It's saying to wait, the protective measures are still in the box, not in this room.
Yin Guo's tongue took the initiative to penetrate deeply, kissing him, not giving him time to go out at all.
Her hands were still touching the jeans without any scruples... Lin Yiyang couldn't laugh or cry because of her. While kissing her, he pushed her onto the bed and pulled her up with both hands: "What's going on today?"
After finishing speaking, he said in a hoarse voice: "Be obedient."
"It's okay..." She said in a slight voice. Since he returned to China, she has been using the second measure on time, in order to act as double insurance to avoid any trouble.
So even if you don't use the contents of the box, there is still a layer of protection.
Lin Yiyang's breathing became heavier and heavier, he said nothing, and bowed his head to kiss her.
His bright black eyes were locked on her body and face all the time, the light outside the window shrouded the two of them from above, his facial features were against the light, and his short hair was also gilded with white light.
The heart beat faster than the first time, as if this was more like the first night, she gave him complete trust.
In other words, it is a ritual in which the bodies of the two accept each other completely and unimpeded. For a man, the significance of being able to do this for the first time with a girl he likes can only be understood by those who have loved.
…
Everything is surging. It's quiet here too.
The man's rough fingertips were still rubbing her face, and her breathing was still heavy and unsteady. Yin Guo's heart was beating slowly in this silent rubbing, feeling that he was pressing her face, and also clinging to his, rubbing lightly, and kissing again.
When he was about to pull away and leave, she suddenly hugged him tightly, wanting him to stay for a while.
Lin Yiyang seemed to understand and laughed.
Rubbing the backs of her ears with the backs of his fingers, he said in a low voice, "I haven't taken off my jeans, and I have to wash them if I don't pack them up."
This time it can only be washed by hand, it is not appropriate to throw it in the laundry room.
She shook her head, her hair hanging over his arms and on the sheets. The man didn't move, hugged her to relax, and didn't think about leaving anymore. It doesn't matter if you don't leave, anyway, looking at Chen An'an's cowardice, she will sleep until night.
They still have a lot of time to kill here, and it's useless to clean up.