Born to Run

Ye Qin sat on the seat in the lobby of the airport waiting room, looking at the many planes on the tarmac outside the window in the distance, feeling a little excited for a moment.

Although it didn't take long to return to China, after a long-distance flight in Athens, the jet lag has just been adjusted up to now, but he is sitting in the waiting room at the moment, he is not at all sleepy.

"I don't know if Chen Zixi watched my final 2oom men's final. It was midnight in China, probably not...but there seems to be a replay!"

"I will get off the plane later and go to Nanxiu City. I haven't seen the coach for a long time. Then I go back to school and go home... Well, I should call my uncle."

It has been almost two months since I left Xiushui in July and has not returned home. At this moment, when I was about to embark on the flight home, I felt a little bit of nostalgia in my heart.

In the World Youth Championships and the Olympic Games, Grosseto and Athens went to two European cities in two months and participated in two extremely high-profile competitions. Ye Chin felt somewhat unreal at this moment. .

Of course, this feeling is just thinking about it. At yesterday’s commendation meeting, his name was individually listed and praised by the leaders of the General Administration. Even if there was no medal, when Yu Weili talked about the bonus number, he still Some were scared.

His current vision is relatively high, but when it comes to money, the six-figure bonus amount still makes him somewhat unimaginable.

Moreover, this is because he did not follow the Olympic champion delegation to visit Hong Kong and Macau, otherwise he would know what a big deal is. Even the substitute players in the women's volleyball team have won a prize of 50,000 yuan.

However, Ye Qin's concept of money is not yet fully formed, he only knows a lot, and what he thinks about is how to honor his grandparents. For his future, he still doesn't know how to take care of it.

"Um...are you Yeqin?"

Just as Ye Qin was looking at the plane on the tarmac outside the window and wondering where it was flying, he suddenly heard a weak voice coming from nearby.

"Well, I am."

Ye Qin turned his head, and sitting next to him was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. Since getting on the plane, he has been constantly looking at him, and at this time he couldn't help but ask him.

"Wow... Dad, it's really Ye Qin, it's really Ye Qin!"

After hearing Ye Qin's affirmative reply, the little boy next to Ye Qin suddenly yelled at the middle-aged man in the other seat.

Ye Qin is now in the public waiting room. He doesn't have any disguise like hats and sunglasses. He looks like an ordinary middle school student, with trousers and short sleeves and a large luggage bag on his back.

The shout of the little boy immediately attracted the attention of many people in other seats next to him.

"Hey, it really seems to be Ye Qin. What is that game? Men's 2oo meters. I watched it when it was replayed on the Sports Channel."

"In my opinion, it is Ye Qin. Among so many black athletes, he is the clearest."

"That's not right, I remember the head of the young man who hurdles is longer than him."

"It's not a hurdle. The one in the hurdle is Liu Yangyu. Ye Qin is a sprinter. The man is 20 meters..."

"You got the gold medal too?"

"I didn't win the gold medal." Someone who had some knowledge of the situation explained with a smile, "It is the sixth place, and it is also a very good result. And, you see, Ye Qin is really young."

"Oh, really, I don't think I watched it on TV. I see it now that he is about the same age as my boy, but he is quite tall."

The passengers who were waiting to board the plane, their eyes followed the voice of the little boy, and fell on Ye Qin's body, and babbled discussions followed.

The Olympic Games have just ended, and the domestic atmosphere is strong at this time. At this time, it can be said that the news is all over the Olympic champions, especially Liu Yangyu occupies more than half of these pages.

And Ye Qin’s name appeared in these reports. Many reports that Liu Yangyu broke the limit of the yellow race and became the first men’s sprint world champion. The performance of the game.

On TV, the Internet, newspapers and other media, although Ye Qin didn’t show his face much, there were still some scenes, especially the men’s 2oom race that night, which was rebroadcasted by CCTV the next day, and many people followed the Olympic Games People see.

"Brother Yechin, sign me!"

The little boy took out a pen and notebook from his father or somewhere, and handed it to Ye Qin.

"signature?!"

Ye Qin was stunned at this moment. He was a little at a loss for a while. He grew up so big. Apart from writing his name on the homework and examination papers, he really never signed anyone.

"I have one too!"

"Yep Chin, you also sign me. My kid likes running the most."

"Ye Qin, help sign a name! I am from Haixi Province!"

"My fellow, I'm from Nanxiu City, help me sign it!"

At the time when Yeqin hesitated for a short while, many passengers in the nearby position squeezed in one after another.

The flight from here to the terminal itself is heading to Haixi Province, and because of the closeness of the flight number and the airport of Yanjing, there are not as few people as other airports.

When someone takes the lead, it takes only a few breaths, and it's surrounded by several layers inside and out.

The little boy who first looked for Yeqin's autograph was squeezed to the side at this time, his little face full of grievances.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Ye Qin looked at the crowd that was getting more and more crowded, and shouted again and again.

He went from the training bureau to the airport today, except for the start of the car was arranged by the track and field team, he was alone in the following series. Before coming to the airport, Yu Weili raised a mouth to make Yeqin pay attention to it a little, and he might be recognized by others.

At that time, he didn't take it to heart. After all, he was not an Olympic champion, and because of his origin, he never thought that there would be such a day when he was surrounded by people and he wanted to sign. Come.

After finally stabilizing the crowd around, Ye Qin beckoned to the little boy who asked him to sign at the beginning, and the other party was being led by his father at this time.

After seeing Ye Qin beckoning to him, he smiled suddenly and rushed over in a few steps.

He took the pen and paper and spread the notebook on his lap. Ye Qin grinned and rubbed his head. Although he wanted to sign the boy, he always felt that just writing a name seemed a bit thin.

After thinking about it for a while, thinking about the road he had come along, Ye Qin soon started to write a line of words in his notebook.

"It doesn't have to be fast, but it must be fearless!"

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