Reborn on Top of Football

"I just said no, you insist!"

At noon, facing the vague smiles of the middle-aged and elderly people in the cafeteria, Xu Qinglian couldn't help but said: "It's all your fault that you didn't participate in the morning activities."

Wang Ai ate his meal with a smile and endured his wife's nagging. Anyway, he had taken advantage of enough. Thanks to Xu Qinglian's sudden sadness this morning, he enjoyed the treatment of a slave owner.

Of course, there are consequences. It is estimated that the tooth mark on the arm will take three days to disappear.

While taking a nap, Wang Ai became interested again, and Xu Qinglian rolled her eyes: "Are you a tampon?"

"You don't want to?"

"I don't want to, I still have to eat, go shopping, and play games." Xu Qinglian pushed Wang Ai to stop him from making further moves: "Okay, I've given it to you for ten years, and you are still so addicted? Are you sick? .”

Wang Ai smiled and stopped moving: "Why can't I use my things at any time? Are you still being unreasonable?"

"Your stuff? You have the right to use it, but not ownership. We are a contract made by social sciences and can be cancelled, not by natural sciences." Xu Qinglian turned over: "Don't move, I will lie down with you for a while Yes, if you tease me to make me uncomfortable, I will definitely find fault, I will definitely settle the score, and I will definitely take revenge."

"Okay, okay." Wang Ai put his hand on a less sensitive place: "I just like to hold you, even if you're not sleepy."

"Where are they? Do you like holding them?"

"I like them too. If it weren't for you, they would definitely be my loving, husband-to-wife wives. But with you, you are my first choice. You are my Achilles' heel."

"You can't speak, can you? Who is your heel?"

"I mean you're my vulnerability."

"...Shut up, it's not over anymore, keep driving."

"No, it's because your thoughts are too obscene."

"Take your hands away. It was you who kept teasing me that made my thoughts go astray. I just thought about it, but you moved. You are acting like a gangster. Move away, or I will sue you for marital sexual harassment."

There was no nap today. The couple talked about cross talk all afternoon. The couple got up at around two o'clock and went downstairs to attend a tea party. This was a fixed activity arranged during the model worker's recuperation. Others included art performances, movie screenings, board and card games, etc. In short, it was just to relax and have fun.

A few days ago, Wang Ai felt that he couldn't play with the middle-aged and elderly people. He was always being watched wherever he went, so he asked for leave and did not participate. However, he always refused to participate. The kind-hearted Wang Ai of the Federation of Trade Unions will always do something special and won't look for you next time. .

This is Beidaihe! Who cares if you, the world champion, come? Whether love comes or not, we still can’t arrange it.

As long as the dimensional wall is broken, everyone gets along pretty well. Wang Ai found that he had a lot in common with everyone. After all, many of them came from the manufacturing industry, and Wang Ai's family happened to be from the manufacturing industry. The model workers discovered that after removing the aura of a big star and a rich man, Wang Ai was just a talkative and playful young man.

On the fourth day, when the leaders of the Federation of Trade Unions came to offer condolences, they were surprised to see Wang Ai and a group of model workers playing poker with a bunch of notes on their faces... The result of the cross between Yikusitian and Yacht Red Wine. Playing poker?

"I am also a laborer, and I do heavy manual labor. The difference between us is actually very small." Wang Ai answered the leader's question with a smile at the beach party that night: "Although my house is big, I use The area is not big, only 40 to 50 square meters. Although I earn a lot of money, I don’t use it much, just for food, clothing, and air tickets. Get rid of these external things, and our life and work logic They are pretty much the same, they all work to earn money to support their families, and when they are good, they bring glory to the country."

After talking, the distance between Wang Ai and everyone has become much closer, and many middle-aged and elderly people dare to ask questions that they didn't dare to mention before... In fact, middle-aged and elderly fans are also young and old, and it just so happens that Wang Ai has crossed the line. of several eras. To put it into perspective, Wang Ai started playing in the professional league in 2002, catching up with the tail end of Ronaldo's peak period. This group of middle-aged and elderly people were still young and middle-aged more than ten years ago, when they loved watching football.

This conversation went to waste. Everyone was interested in Wang Ai's work, and one of them liked to listen, and the other could talk. If Wang Ai hadn't resolutely refused, I would have wanted him to give a report.

"Why are you still working while you are recovering?"

On the morning of the fifth day, the leader who was also on vacation in Beidaihe came to see Wang Ai. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, he asked: "Everyone in the country knows how busy you are this summer."

Wang Ai smiled helplessly, and was not embarrassed to say that the people of the country actually didn't know, because the people of the country didn't have the mind to make collective calculations. He just said: "There is no way. It is because I am too busy that I have missed too many courses. If we don’t make up for it now, it will be over.”

The secretary had already introduced to Wang Ai that the unfamiliar leader in front of him was from a certain ministry that he had retired from. The two parties were not related in business and the conversation was relatively relaxed.

The old leader is also a football fan, so for breakfast that day he actually asked about interesting football facts. After breakfast, I heard that Wang Ai was going to have a video conference with the college team in the room, and he became interested again. He said he wanted to see a new way of working, and asked Wang Ai if it was convenient for him to observe. Wang Ai was willing to do anything. Originally, there was no need to carry anyone behind during a video conference.

Everyone in the team knew that Wang Ai was recuperating. In addition, Wang Ai went to the college a few days ago and explained and communicated a lot of work in person, so the video conference was relatively short, about half an hour. I deliberately changed out of my beach shorts and into formal wear.

One advantage of holding a video conference from Beidaihe and Xianghe is that not only is there no time difference, but the network delay is also relatively small. Unlike in Europe, where you often have to wait a few seconds for the other person to hear you after finishing a sentence.

The old leader left with satisfaction. Xu Qinglian rubbed Wang Ai's temples distressedly: "I said you should stop practicing for the time being. It didn't go well and you started to have a headache. I think it should be a sign that your body is overwhelmed. . If you keep practicing hard, you may not be able to find anything wrong."

Wang Ai leaned his head back on Xu Qinglian: "There is no way."

"Is there anything you can't do?" Xu Qinglian interrupted Wang Ai: "You are really going for the martyrs, right?"

"It won't happen."

"What's wrong?" Xu Qinglian interrupted Wang Ai again: "I think the biggest burden on you this summer is not physical, but habitual. You can't take time off, and you will feel uncomfortable if you do. And the goal must be The world's best, otherwise what are you worried about? Are you crazy for training after just two days here? What's the matter with the temporary slump when you return to Real Madrid? If your goal rate is halved, wouldn't you be super giant?"

Saying that she couldn't understand her hatred, Xu Qinglian reached out and slapped Wang Ai on the forehead.