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    Lin Yiyang landed in New York and received dozens of phone calls.

    When Yin Guo heard these phone calls, he deeply realized the fact that even if he left snooker, Lin Yiyang, who collected nearly 10 nine-ball awards last year, has already become an uncompromising figure here.

    It is a pity that all interviews were rejected by him, and all the interviews were private trips.

    Lin Yiyang took her and Chen Anan back to their original residence.

    Nothing has changed in the apartment, everyone's room is still there, untouched, and Yin Guo's too.

    This year, Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaotian got to know each other so well that Meng Xiaotian saw the brown apartment door open and Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo stepped into the apartment at the same time. was left aside.

    Of course, the next sentence is: "Brother-in-law, there is a paper you can help me revise, I'm leaving soon."

    "Where are you going?" Yin Guo saw that he was dragging a suitcase, and at first glance, it was a long journey.

    "Go home, my brother calls."

    So the sister and brother only met for five minutes before saying goodbye to each other.

    ...

    Lin Yiyang rummaged through the refrigerator and the food in the cabinet, and roughly calculated what to go to the supermarket to replenish. Yin Guo sat behind the bar and looked at him with his chin up. The two of them often fly long distances.

    Only Chen Anan was half dead from exhaustion. He was nearing retirement in the past two years. He had fewer games and fewer flights. He was tortured by the jet lag and couldn't keep his eyes open. He couldn't even take a shower. He went straight to Lin Yiyang's room, locked the door and slept.

    In the end, ten minutes after arriving at the apartment, in the living room, only him and himself were left.

    Yin Guo glanced at the door of Lin Yiyang's room and asked softly, "You asked him to sleep in your room, didn't you tell him clearly... Are you sleeping with me?"

    Lin Yiyang closed the refrigerator door, but it was strange: "If I don't sleep with you, who will I sleep with?"

    Facts are one thing, but she and Chen An'an are not familiar with each other. After training for nearly a month, the two exchanged no more than ten sentences. Under one roof, he blatantly shared a room with Chen Anan in front of Chen Anan——

    "It's weird." Thinking about it was uncomfortable.

    From Lin Yiyang's point of view, Yin Guo is already regarded as his new wife, and she can't understand the "weird" in Yin Guo's words.

    "I'll take a shower first, and you'll sit down for a while."

    He was thinking about cleaning up the bathroom. Meng Xiaotian has lived here for a month, and it will not be too clean. He has to clean it up before using it for her.

    Lin Yiyang walked out from behind the bar, went to the sofa to open the suitcase, rummaged through the jeans and T-shirt to be changed, and put a stack of half sleeves on the other side of the suitcase.

    Yin Guo followed him, squatting there and flipping through the clothes he brought, they were all old and seen.

    This man is terrible when he buys a car bag, and is very frugal in dressing. In addition to the formal clothes necessary for the competition, the branded clothes on the whole body are still the one that Yin Guo gave him, only one. Truly a big straight guy.

    "Your half sleeve, I'll take that," she thought, and asked him, "Why did you buy it in the first place?"

    It was strange to buy this suddenly when was so poor.

    "I didn't buy it," Lin Yiyang untied his white shirt and threw it into the red plastic bucket with dirty clothes. "It was a kid in the ballroom who won the regional championship and bought it with the bonus. It's a gift from the student to the teacher."

    According to Lin Yiyang's temper, he will definitely not accept it, but the child is Canadian, and he returned to China later, which can be regarded as a souvenir.

    No wonder.

    He also had to take off his trousers, and his belt was undone.

    "You go in and take off, go to the bathroom to take off."

    Lin Yiyang was once again amused by his girlfriend's "unreasonable request", did he not see it?

    See is seen.

    It's the same reason, in case Chen Anan suddenly came out and saw Lin Yiyang stripped naked and wearing pure cotton boxer shorts talking to himself in the living room...it wouldn't be absurd.

    When Lin Yiyang entered the bathroom and the sound of the shower was heard, Yin Guo was still thinking - it turns out that no matter how handsome and handsome a man is, as long as he becomes "own", he can't wait to be naked in the house every day. , completely disregarding the image.

    Amidst the sound of water in the bathroom, she was lying on the bar, swiping Weibo and Moments in her hand.

    There are still pictures of Lin Yiyang at the airport today...

    Some passers-by took it from the second floor of the airport, as well as the first floor. In the shooting angle upstairs, Lin Yiyang was looking at the apron with his back to the camera, and he could only see a distant view of the white shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes. The first floor was probably taken from the southwest corner. There is a profile of his face. The bridge of his nose is high, and the upper part of the black mask is raised. His exposed eyes are looking down at the phone, so he can't tell whether he is happy or angry.

    She felt that the photo was very artistic, and she saved it in the photo album.

    In the circle of friends, some people also reposted the post-match press conference, and the comment was: This buddy is very good, and my girlfriend is blessed.

    Yin Guo's heart throbbed, and she clicked to take a look.

    The environment in the video is noisy, and there are many background sounds. The reporters are talking in low voices. It is not an official filming, so the picture is shaking, and the background sound is that the person who took the video is complaining: "Don't hit me, the picture is shaking. Lin Yiyang is here!"

    The lights of the strobe flashed in an instant.

    Under the guidance of the host, Lin Yiyang and the president of the association walked to the long red interview table and sat down together.

    The vacant seat on his left should belong to the coach, which is empty, and the leader of the Billiards Association on the right.

    He sat down, and a subconscious action was to unbutton the cuffs, but it seemed that he should have thought of something. He calmly resolved this action, coughed softly, sat up straight, and began to be interviewed.

    Yin Guo noticed this little episode and laughed straight at it.

    The reporter's questions were sharp, and his answers were succinct.

    "You have a window period of more than ten years, you are not familiar with the arena, and you are not familiar with your opponents. Have you ever felt overwhelmed?"

    "No."

    "You are twenty-eight years old this year and you are just starting out. Do you have any concerns about your age?"

    Again: "No."

    ...

    In the end, someone came straight to the past—

    "I heard that you retired because you were disheartened because you were suspended. Is this true? Will the rumors of match-fixing be clarified today? Why did you choose to come back after retiring for so long? It's to counter the rumors of the past. Still unwilling to retire amid such rumors?"

    After a few seconds of silence, Lin Yiyang rarely said a long sentence: "Everyone has their own guesses about the past, even if I clarify it a hundred times here today, you will not completely believe it, maybe you will think that it is after the public relations whitewash. The perfect answer. I can't convince everyone to believe me, and neither can anyone here. Put the past in the past, it doesn't matter if it's true or not."

    Lin Yiyang continued: "The road for athletes is very hard. If you want to 'counterattack' and 'unwillingness', you won't be able to hold on for long. Negative emotions cannot support a person to endure all the hardships. Only love can make people swallow all the hardships. to the end."

    "There is only one reason for me to come back today - the road that belongs to Lin Yiyang is not over yet," he paused, and finally said, "This road is mine, and I must walk by myself."

    Yin Guo was heartbroken, and the applause in the video was huge.

    In such an atmosphere, the host made a timely conclusion: "Thank you to the reporters and friends at the scene, and also thank Lin Yiyang for today's wonderful game, and the interview after the game——"

    A reporter suddenly snatched the host's words: "There's one last question here."

    Hand over the microphone.

    "As a star player, not only do you have to manage your public image, but emotional issues will also be exposed to the public, which has caused trouble for many sports stars."

    The reporter is laughing, and everyone is laughing. This is going to ask gossip.

    The laughter fell, and the reporter cut to the point: "Before you returned to China, Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong were the most popular domestic players in this industry. The two of them have no girlfriends, so they are always discussed on the Internet. I don't know if you have any Mental preparation, after this comeback, you will become the most valuable golden bachelor in this industry like them? Or, are you under pressure to put your future feelings in front of the public?"

    Lin Yiyang rested his elbows on the red table, and folded his fingers there, listening intently. After the reporter finished asking, he said half-jokingly, "Do Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong have girlfriends... I don't know."

    Everyone present knew that the three of them were acquaintances as teenagers, and when they said "I don't know", could it be an underground romance? ?

    In an instant, three or four reporters asked questions at the same time—

    "I heard that Jiang Yang was divorced, is it true?"

    "Is the rumor of Meng Xiaodong's hidden marriage true?"

    "Someone photographed Meng Xiaodong training overseas this year, with his wife and daughter following him. Is this true?"

    Lin Yiyang smiled and waved his hand, meaning it was purely a joke, not to reveal the cards of these two.

    He pulled the question back to himself and gave the real answer with no room for it: "But one thing is certain, I'm not single."

    Another explosion.

    In an instant, all the reporters began to ask questions, and now they couldn't hear them clearly, they were all asking, and the noise exploded.

    The video stopped abruptly. It's over.

    Yin Guo's heart was beating violently, and she wanted to pull it back and repeat for the last minute.

    "Very happy to watch?" the man in the video asked beside her face.

    Her heart jumped again, she turned her head to look back, and at the most erratic moment in her mind, she was kissed by him. The phone was taken away, and he was still kissing his long hair...

    "Wait for me to take a shower first." She suddenly ducked. The plane for more than ten hours stinks to death.

    Lin Yiyang didn't care, anyway, after he finished washing, he would never dislike her. It's fragrant anyway.

    Yin Guo couldn't think about it, and felt that the smell on his body was the smell of the seats and cabin of the plane. Anyway, he pushed him away, put on clean clothes and went to the bathroom.

    Cleaned up very clean, you can see that the tiles on the bathroom floor have been wiped clean.

    Only the mist on the mirror is still there, not dissipated.

    Looking down at the sink, and his razor and blade, it was like stepping back in time. Yin Guo stroked it twice with his finger, and looked at himself in the mirror. Fortunately, his hair was straight, not the curly hair of last year, otherwise he really thought he had turned back time.

    She took a quick shower and went back to her room.

    The furnishings have not been moved.

    Lin Yiyang had just changed the sheets and quilts, and he was sitting on the small sofa by the window, holding a laptop while correcting an English paper by Meng Xiaotian.

    Yin Guo wanted to blow her hair, but she gave up because she was afraid of disturbing Chen Anan to sleep.

    "Take a break and help him change things as soon as he arrives."

    He smiled: "Didn't I wait for you?"

    The girl's fingers dangled in front of his eyes.

    Lin Yiyang finally raised his head and saw that she was half-squatting in front of him. The upper part of the notebook was blocking some of it, but it was no different from not blocking it. She was only wearing a man's short-sleeved top, his one, with her legs exposed. The white T-shirt would have revealed some underwear color, but she... didn't wear it. He was very familiar with the curvature of her body.

    Lin Yiyang was successfully re-provoked by the sight in front of him because of the physiological needs of the dissertation being broken up.

    "What do you want to do?" he asked in a low voice.

    "Sleep," asked knowingly, "I'm sleepy."

    He laughs.

    Button up the computer and throw it on the sofa.

    Without a word of nonsense, I picked up the hem of my short sleeves with both hands and took it off. Holding her naked, the two of them were separated by a thin layer of pure cotton fabric, and their body temperature was permeating and rising.

    The zipper of his jeans slid across the skin of her waist, the belt buckle was cold, ironed on her.

    "Wait." He responded to her enthusiasm with the palm of his hand, kissed her, and said in a low voice. It's saying to wait, the protective measures are still in the box, not in this room.

    Yin Guo's tongue moved deeply, kissing him, not giving him time to go out at all.

    Her hands were still touching the jeans, without any scruples... Lin Yiyang was so confused by her that he couldn't help crying. He kissed her, pressed her to the bed, and pulled her hands to the top: "What's going on today?"

    After speaking, he said in a hoarse voice, "Obey."

    "It's okay..." She said in a faint voice, since he returned to China, she has been taking the second measure on time, trying to act as double insurance to avoid any trouble.

    So even if the things in the box are not used, there is still a layer of protection.

    Lin Yiyang's breathing became heavier and heavier, he stopped saying anything, bowed his head and kissed her.

    The bright black eyes have been locked on her body and face, the light outside the window is shrouded from above the heads of the two of them, his facial features are against the light, and his short hair is also plated with white light.

    His heart was beating faster than the first time, as if it was more like the first night, and she trusted him completely.

    Or rather, a ritual where the two bodies accept each other completely without hindrance. For a man, being able to do this with the girl he likes for the first time is of great significance only those who have loved will understand.

    ...

    Everything is turbulent. It's quiet here too.

    The man's rough fingers were still rubbing her face, and her breathing was still heavy and unsteady. Yin Guo's heart was beating slowly in this silent chat, and he felt that he was sticking to his face, and he was also attached to his, rubbed lightly, and kissed again.

    When he was about to leave, she suddenly hugged him tightly, wanting him to stay for a while longer.

    Lin Yiyang seemed to understand and laughed.

    He rubbed the backs of his fingers behind her ears, and said in a low voice, "I haven't taken off my jeans, and I will wash them if I don't pack them up."

    This time can only wash it by hand, it's not a good idea to throw it in the laundry room.

    She shook her head, hair loose on his arms and on the sheets. The man didn't move, he hugged her to relax and rested, and no longer thought about leaving. It's okay not to leave, anyway, watching Chen An'an's cowardice will sleep until the night.

    They still have a lot of time to kill here, and it's useless to clean up.

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