Deliberately attack

Chapter 188 Ducks to the Mouth

The wind blows the leaves, and the low chirping of cicadas at night makes people restless.

Xun Lang breathed slowly, and for a moment, said in a slightly hoarse voice: "This is really like drunken talk."

He spotted Tang Yili's language gap and wanted to avoid it.

Such a clear intention to refuse hurt Tang Yili severely. She lowered her head, her earlobe was red, as if it had been burned by alcohol, and it seemed that if she got closer, she could smell the mellow aroma of the cellar.

She was bored for a long time, then raised her head, her eyes were covered with mist.

"Are you rejecting me?"

Xun Lang didn't speak.

Tang Yili couldn't bear his silence, she gritted her teeth, and in the silence where she couldn't get an answer, she lowered her head to look for the car keys, the messy little things were vigorously stirred, and the things inside fell out with a splash different.

It's lipstick and a tissue pack, and an eye patch.

Tang Yili squatted down in a hurry, picked up the things, and hurriedly stuffed them into the bag.

She unlocked the car with the key, said goodbye in embarrassment, and then quickly got into the car and started it as if fleeing for her life.

She could run thousands of miles away with just one kick of the accelerator, but in the end she couldn't bear it anymore, so she lowered the car window pitifully, and said to the tall figure.

"Xun Lang, I don't want to cause you any trouble. If... If 'start over' means, let's start as friends, will it be easier for you to accept it?"

Don't expect to settle for the second best, even the last is fine, as long as the object is Xun Lang, she will be fine.

In Tang Yili's slightly damp voice, there was an indescribable sense of grievance.

Xun Lang moved slowly, stood by the window, and sighed deeply.

"We'll talk about it when I get back from the Olympics. Is that okay?"

Tang Yili looked up in surprise, her throat choked up, and she almost didn't cry.

A heart almost burst by the sour and sweet emotions.

Xun Lang said that we can talk again, does that mean there is still a chance? !
Tang Yili nodded hurriedly and started the car, "I'll wait for you to come back! No, no! Can I go to Paris to watch the game? I will only go to the last game, and I will never disturb you!"

Compared with this night, Xun Lang's eyebrows and eyes are extraordinarily clear, just like the first clear sky after snowfall, the clarity makes people fascinated.

He said, "Yes."

As if afraid that he would regret it, Tang Yili didn't even say good night, she stepped on the gas pedal, and ran faster than a thief who returned with a full load.

The roaring engine roared past.

Xun Lang smiled and walked back slowly.

……

Tonight's rain finally fell, the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, Tang Yili soaked in the bathtub, turned off the lights, looked out of the bathroom window, and most of the rooms were turned off.

She hid secretly in the dark, so excited that she didn't feel sleepy at all.

"There are still two months until the Olympics..." She slowly counted her foam-covered fingers, "Two months, can't we see each other at all? It's okay for ordinary friends to meet up for a meal... "

"No, no!" Tang Yili immediately shook off the thought again, "Don't disturb Xun Lang, his condition is not stable yet, and even now some people call him a coward on the Internet, just wait for the Olympic Games to make a comeback. How can you be distracted..."

Tang Yili, who was talking to himself, finally lay down helplessly, floating in the light pink bubble jar.

"But I miss him so much... I won't know if I can get back together until the Olympics is over... It's so painful..."

See, they are so different.

Tang Yili likes to have fun in time, while Xun Lang is always thoughtful.

But this kind of waiting is a punishment for Tang Yili. Tonight has been so long, two months, what should I do?

……

A month later.

Recently, Tang Yili would send text messages to someone every day before going to bed, and her wording had begun to become hysterical.

【Did you do it on purpose? 】

In a nutshell, if she starts her conversation with this sentence, Xun Lang usually doesn't reply.

At this time, Tang Yili was even more sure that Xun Lang did it on purpose. He deliberately made an issue of the Olympics and deliberately delayed satisfying her desire. It was really bad.

He was clearly trying to vent his anger on himself, but he refused to speak out. He wanted to get back together but was afraid of losing face, so he hung on like this.

Tang intended to be courteous and playful with Xun Lang, but she didn't dare to puncture it. She was afraid of a duck with its mouth full. Cough, Xun Lang with his mouth flew away again.

So, be patient, be patient, be patient.

Finally endured until the Paris Olympics, the opening.

On that day, the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers...

Of course, this is Tang Yili's inner portrayal, the French don't like this.

Swimming is a major event in the Olympics. It is expected to produce 30 gold medals, half for men and women, so the competition time is relatively long. From the second week of the Olympic Games, the group competitions will start one after another, and the swimming event will officially kick off.

Before that, Tang Yili had already bought tickets for the 100-meter freestyle final—I don’t know how Xun Lang persuaded Lei Pengshen, but at the last moment, Xun Lang still participated in this event.

According to the schedule, the freestyle is ranked after the two butterfly strokes according to the schedule. This makes Tang Yili feel at ease. At least the butterfly stroke is strong in the front and gets the result. too bad.

Just like the World Championships, Xun Lang gave up freestyle. Although there was a lot of scolding on the Internet at the time, there was at least one gold medal in butterfly swimming. The voice of verbal criticism soon disappeared.

To put it bluntly, Tang Yili had no hope for Xun Lang's freestyle swimming, but just understood his insistence and wanted to accompany him no matter what.

……

On the day of the butterfly final, Tang Yili asked Shen Lang to add some tables and chairs to the bar to fill the dance floor, and then the big screen was connected to the TV signal to broadcast the sports events on Channel [-].

The school has already started the summer vacation, and the number of tourists has decreased, and the night is empty, but after being messed up like this, Yemei Bar is lively again.

Because the bar is air-conditioned, the environment is more comfortable. Everyone sits in twos and threes to watch the game and drink a lot of wine, which is no worse than the night market business surrounded by fireworks.

Jun Pang brought Feng Yiman to play and cheered for Xun Lang from a distance. Tang Yili carried half a dozen beers and went over with a bottle of sparkling fruit wine, and sat with them to watch the game.

"How many butterfly stroke finals are there tonight?" Jun Pang asked Tang Yili.

Tang Yili: "Two races, first 100 meters and then 200 meters."

There is an hour between the two sessions.

Feng Yiman asked in surprise, "Can you keep up with the two finals in one night?"

"Each game is only 1 minute or 2 minutes, with a one-hour break in between, which has little impact on physical strength." Tang Yili explained, but it is not completely without impact, "The main reason is that there may be psychological fluctuations in the middle. "

Emotion is also a key factor affecting performance.

How many people have practiced hard for more than ten years, and when the champion is in sight, they miss the target at the last shot. In fact, it is the performance of a sudden collapse after the mentality reaches the limit after a long period of tempering.

Shen Lang also came over at some point, and said with a smile: "Okay, Miss Tang, you can speak clearly now, it seems that you really know how to love a house and a bird."

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