Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 33 Departure—Pattaya!

"Brother Wei, long time no see!"

February 2th, an ordinary Monday.

At the General Administration of Sports next to the Temple of Heaven, Wen Hao finally met Gong Wei again after more than two months.

In addition to Gong Wei, top track and field athletes from all over the country are also on their way or have already taken their seats in the auditorium of the General Administration.

Today and tomorrow, these athletes and their coaches will participate in several mobilization rallies at the General Administration of Sports.

After the final oath, the Chinese track and field team for the 2006 Asian Indoor Track and Field Championships was officially established and rushed to Pattaya, a tourist city on the southern coast of Thailand, to compete in the Asian Indoor Track and Field Championships.

The selection of quotas for the Chinese national team is mainly based on the comprehensive performance of the athletes in last year's National Games and the East Asian Games.

Therefore, Gong Wei, the 60-meter champion of the National Games, and Wen Hao, the -meter champion of the East Asian Games, obtained quotas for the indoor men's meters.

Before the 4×100m relay finals at last year’s National Games, Gong Wei withdrew from the competition due to a strain. However, after more than three months of recovery, the minor injury had long since recovered.

Compared with last year's East Asian Games, which was only open to nine countries and regions in East Asia, the coverage of the Asian Indoor Championships covers the entire Asia.

Although there are some countries and regions that will not send players to participate, in general, the overall level of the Asian Indoor Championships is bound to be higher.

This is a rare training opportunity!

night.

Before he even stepped onto the third floor, Wen Hao caught a glimpse of Zhang Sisterlin standing outside his door.

Seeing that Wen Hao was stunned for a moment, Zhang Sisterlin quickly urged: "Hurry up and open the door. YOYO is waiting inside in a hurry!"

YOYO is the name Zhang Sisterlin gave to the little dachshund they adopted the day before Christmas Eve.

Wen Hao shook his head, took out the key, opened the door and said, "How many times have I told you, its name is Dachshund."

"Fuck you, the name Dachang is too tacky!"

Zhang Sisterin was like an excited fox, and she repeated in a very solemn tone: "Say it again, her name is - YOYO!"

"Okay, okay, let's each call her our own. You call her YOYO, I call her Dachang."

Bad boy, bad thing!
  Zhang Jielin made a fist movement behind him, but she didn't show any anger at all, and even had a smile on her face.

Regarding Wen Hao's behavior of always confronting her, she would indeed be a little angry at first, but it would soon dissipate.

Zhang Sisterin became increasingly aware that this was the so-called "flirting".

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Sisterin squeezed forward and picked up YOYO, who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Mom is here YOYO, are you anxious? Kiss, mua~"

After smacking YOYO on the face, Zhang Jielin held YOYO's two short legs, "showed off" to Wen Hao, and then carried YOYO to the living room to play.

Wen Hao smiled silently. After meeting Zhang Jielin, he always felt that the "goddess" impression he had on her in his previous life was false.

Although her face and body are very beautiful, her mentality is often like that of a little girl, kind, cute, and innocent.

Of course, it's also possible that he and Zhang Sisterin haven't gotten along well enough yet, and it's not yet time to see her fully open up to her full potential as a royal sister and a goddess.

After adding dog food to Dachshund's food bowl and water to the water basin, Dachshund broke free from Zhang Jilin's arms and went to eat dinner with his short legs.

Wen Hao laughed out loud and came to sit down cross-legged next to Zhang Sisterlin.

Zhang Sisterlin glared at him, stood up and poured two cups of hot water.

The water vapor permeates the air, and the wall of the cup is not hot to the touch. The temperature is just right, and it is very comfortable to hold in your hand.

He couldn't help but take another look at Zhang Jielin, who smiled slightly: "Why, pouring a cup of hot water can move you?"

Wen Hao smiled and took a sip of hot water.

Strange, the water today feels a bit sweet?

After drinking half a glass of water, Wen Hao took the backup door key and handed it to Zhang Sisterlin.

"I'm going to Thailand to participate in a competition the day after tomorrow. I have the key, but don't let the sausage go hungry."

Zhang Sisterin put the keys into her bag, "Don't worry, YOYO is my good daughter, how could I starve her?"

In fact, she hasn't been very free recently, but fortunately she doesn't need to leave Yanjing, so she can still find time to feed sausages in the morning, noon and evening.

The temperature in the room gradually increased as the heater was turned on. The two of them took off their down jackets and sweaters while chatting. After coming to Yanjing, Wen Hao realized how powerful the heating in the north was.

In the south, there is no central heating in winter, and the air conditioner itself does not have a heating function, so there is almost no difference between inside and outside the house.

But it’s different in the north. After turning on the heating, you won’t get cold even if you wear short sleeves. It’s so cool!
  At this time, both of their upper bodies were left with only a pair of slim-fitting thermal underwear, which showed off their respective figures to the fullest.

Then her eyes inadvertently fell on the two raised curves. At that moment, Zhang Sisterlin burst into laughter because of one of Wen Hao's jokes, and a wave of water rippled.
  "Gulu."

Wen Hao couldn't help but swallowed.

He hadn't noticed it just now, but after this brief glance, and based on his battle-scarred past in his previous life, he was sure that something was missing under this slim-fitting thermal underwear.

Who can withstand this? !

He drank all the water in the cup, then forced himself to focus on Zhang Sisterlin's bright and majestic face.

At the same time, he crossed his legs to cover up his imminent movements.

It seems that I haven't eaten meat for too long, and my tolerance has dropped a lot.

After Zhang Sisterlin's laughter ended, she saw Wen Hao clutching his stomach and looking uncomfortable. He quickly came over and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Hao remained silent and noncommittal.

"Oh yes, you must have been at the Sports Bureau all day today, holding pep rallies and so on. You must not have had a good meal!"

As she spoke, she stood up and walked to the refrigerator, "It's late at night and I don't have time to cook. How about I make you a bowl of egg noodles?"

Open the refrigerator, take out a handful of green vegetables, an egg, and two green onions, then look back and smile: "Go take a bath first. A hot bath will make you feel more comfortable, and you can eat it when you get out."

At this moment, Zhang Jielin, who was so popular as the royal sister, did not give Wen Hao a chance to refuse, and walked into the kitchen with her long legs.

Wen Hao on the sofa was stunned for a moment, and then felt a burst of joy in his heart.

When a girl is willing to cook alone for a boy, the relationship between them usually goes beyond ordinary friendship.

As a result, Wen Hao did not obey and went to take a shower. After teasing the sausage, he walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhang Jielin, wearing an apron, was busy in the kitchen with her back to him.

Boil water, pick and wash vegetables, beat eggs, and heat oil in a pot.
  Wen Hao just leaned against the kitchen door, quietly admiring the back of the beautiful Zhang.

The apron, tied long hair, and sleeves make her look like a young housewife, giving people the feeling of a "good wife and mother."

After spreading the eggs, the water for cooking the noodles had not yet boiled completely. Zhang Jielin looked back at him and said, "Didn't I tell you to take a shower first?"

"You can take a shower anytime, but this picture in front of me cannot be seen at any time."

After moving into this house, although he used the kitchen a lot, he basically didn't touch the facilities inside.

The original bright light of the incandescent lamp passed through the lampshade that was yellowed by the oil smoke, and the faint yellow warm light shone on Zhang Jielin's body, showing a unique sense of harmony.

This was something Wen Hao had never experienced before while wandering among flowers in his previous life.

For a moment, a thought popped into his mind: If he could really capture the heart of Beauty Zhang, he would stop wandering around in this life, right?
  After hearing the obvious meaning, Zhang Sisterlin turned around silently and started cooking noodles. Not long after, a bowl of fragrant egg noodles was freshly baked.

Seeing Wen Hao reaching out to take it, she had just put on the heat-resistant gloves and immediately said, "The bowl is still hot. Go wait in the living room and I will bring it to you."

Wen Hao didn't say thank you, and obediently returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Zhang Jielin put her face on the coffee table in front of him, put the apron and other things back in the kitchen, and sat back next to Wen Hao, her eyes unabashedly showing anticipation.

Wen Hao understood this. For everyone who cooks, what they want to see most is for those who enjoy it to be happy. He blew on the hot air, picked up the spoon and prepared to take a sip.

At this time, Zhang Sisterlin stopped her and said, "Wait a minute!"

Pick up a chopstick and roll the noodles into a spoon, blow on it a few times to cool it down slightly, then pick up a piece of green vegetables and put the noodles into your mouth, and savor it carefully.

“Wow——!” Wen Hao couldn’t help but admire: “One word——absolute!”

"Eat slowly, don't burn it." Zhang Jielin reminded her gently, with a smile as bright as a flower.

Two days later, Wen Hao boarded a plane from Capital International Airport with the Chinese track and field team and embarked on a journey to Pattaya, Thailand.

After Wen Hao left, Zhang Sisterlin started her busy daily life going back and forth to Wen Hao's home, the dormitory where her work was shot.

Later, I found that this was a bit tiring and could not take good care of YOYO, so on the third day after Wen Hao left, Zhang Jielin moved in with a small suitcase of luggage.

　As I write this, I find it to be a bit of a headline, but I feel like this paragraph is pretty well written.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)