Reborn on Top of Football

After chatting on the plane for a while, Wang Ai took out his laptop while sitting by the window. As the taxiing passengers of the plane calmed down, Yan Zhu sat beside Wang Ai and took out a copy of "Cai Gen Tan" and read it.

Halfway through the flight, Wang Ai turned off the computer, pulled up the blanket and fell asleep.

However, what he didn't expect on this day was that after the passengers took a group photo and uploaded it on the Internet, some "detectives" were attracted. They noticed a slight strangeness from the smiles in the group photos. No matter who they took photos with in the past, Wang Ai's smiles were bright, childish and innocent. If he is happy, his eyebrows can be smiled, and this time, his smile is somewhat adult-conscious.

It seemed to suddenly become an adult.

Even if he has obtained his ID card for five or six years, he has obtained his passport for more than ten years. Probably because he grew up little by little in everyone's field of vision, his impression of him is still at the stage of a playful child. Especially professional fans can see him at least twice a week, once for more than an hour.

Wang Ai did not pay attention to the analysis on the Internet. When the first group photo appeared in Tianya, the first "detective" analyzed that the situation of the national team was severe, and the second "detective" was gloomy. When you go for tea, Wang Ai was standing in a daze outside the door of Milan's house.

I didn't come back for half a month, and felt a little strange for a while.

Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan, Shi Wenjun and others were with them, waiting for him in the evening sunset in Milan.

Never thought that Wang Ai stayed for 15 minutes.

In fact, the sense of strangeness only lasted for a minute, probably because Xu Qinglian was gone, and Wang Ai's mood changed. At other times, after being aware of this, Wang Ai tried to make self-adjustment.

No matter the family members want him to "what to do", probably the superiors, society, and fans also think so. When he came to this "little nest" between him and Xu Qinglian and was suddenly aroused by negative emotions such as sadness and irritation, he needed to send it out.

In Italy in October, the weeds were still spreading on the rolling hills like a soft blanket, but they had gradually become yellowish in the distance. The standing pine forests are still dark green and unchanging, but the pedestrians passing by have already put on their coats.

"How are you doing?" Wenjun urged Wang Ai when he was waiting impatiently, and Wang Ai woke up: "Oh, everyone has been waiting for a long time, hehe, let's go."

Kang Si brought a tray of hot coffee to greet everyone. She was the only one who stayed behind when she returned home. Suddenly she was shocked when she heard that Xu Qinglian and Wang Ai Qingbian. In her opinion, whether it is Leo Ni, Huang Xin, and Shi Wenjun are already good enough, but they always rank behind Xu Qinglian, and they are willing. There was a problem between such a powerful Xu Qinglian and the "Emperor of China". She could not intervene, and she didn't even dare to ask.

It just so happened that Wang Ai was not in the mood to say.

Dinner in the living room was about to be ready. Everyone started to serve dishes and bowls. They all knew that Wang Ai was in a bad mood, so the atmosphere was not warm. After a simple meal, Wang Ai went upstairs to rest, and Yan Zhu followed.

"Little Wanger." Yan Zhu looked at Wang Ai: "The mood fluctuates greatly, which easily affects the body. You have to control it."

Wang Ai thought for a while, nodded earnestly, and admitted that Yan Zhu's reminder was correct.

But I know that it takes a certain process to turn into action, which is what Wang Ai envisioned to go to bed early and get up early to eat more. Lying in bed for a long time and couldn't sleep, she could not help but miss Xu Qinglian, thinking about what she was doing now, whether she would be cold, hungry, or miss herself.

After several unsuccessful controls, Wang Aiso sat up in thick clothes, turned on the computer and watched the documentary that made him most drowsy for a while. Unfortunately, he was not successful either. Just tossing about it until ten o'clock in the evening, and didn't fall asleep.

Okay, Wang Aiso stood up and went downstairs. Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan, and Zhang Guang were all asleep with jet lag. During this time, Liu Liang was fully responsible for the security of the Apennine Light and went to bed early. Only one female guard on night shift did not sleep.

Fortunately, Kang Si was not asleep yet, and was struggling with a bunch of reports with a sad face. Wang Ai said hello and asked the female guard to accompany him out. By the way, he helped Kang Si to report a bunch of documents to the monitoring room, so that she could do both. .

The security system at home was formulated by Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan. Even if there were no problems, Wang Ai would not break it.

Going up the mountain, the night breeze was cool, Wang Ai tightened his collar and ran for a kilometer. Seeing the female guards following the hard work, he went down the mountain to the gate of the base.

The gatekeeper enthusiastically embraced Wang Ai and welcomed Wang Ai back. Wang Ai also remembered this time, and forgot to bring gifts to his teammates when he came back this time.

Forget it, my wife ran away, and still care about you?

With a bunch of unreliable broken thoughts in his mind, Wang Ai ran around the training ground, until he saw sweat on his head, until the sweat dripped and dripped, Wang Ai felt the depression in his heart dissipated for most of the time. When I got to the sidelines, I discovered that Liu Liang had been standing for a long time, and there was Kang Si.

"Ah, sorry." Wang Ai patted Liu Liang on the shoulder: "Thank you, because of my problem."

"It just happens that I can't sleep either." Liu Liang smiled.

"If you go back and still can't sleep in a while, just help me deal with the report? I see those numbers have a headache." Kang Si took the opportunity to ask someone for help.

"Haha, don't care!" Wang Ai grabbed Kang Si's fluffy hair.

Kang Si tilted her head, and simply touched Wang Ai with her forehead.

As the group of people walked out of the training ground, the lights at the back of the training ground went out, and Wang Ai only noticed that someone had been leaving him with a light. Wang Ai's mood suddenly improved as he waved his hand in the direction of the duty room and thanked him.

There are still many people who care about themselves and silently support themselves. The power of these people helped Wang Ai's mood rise from the bottom of the valley, at least let him sleep well that night.

On the third day of returning to the team, Wang Ai accompanied Inter Milan to Genoa for the 8th round. Genoa was very brave, but it was a pity that almost every player's ability in the position was different from the opponent's Inter Milan player. So despite the players' hard work, But it is almost difficult to pose a threat to Inter Milan. On the contrary, Inter Milan's task is probably not heavy on this international game day, so the state is exceptionally good, and they have scored consecutive goals.

When Wang Ai came off the bench in the second half, the score became 4:0. In fact, Wang Ai saw clearly from the sidelines that the strength gap is on the one hand, and Genoa's bravery also stimulated Inter Milan a bit.

The performance of Wang Ai, who was considered by Jose to be average, played a tricky far corner at the end of the game, helping the team to set the score at 6:0, and also let his own 7 games this season. In this case, 14 goals were scored.