Match point

Chapter 992 Life Goes On
Time, gurgling flow, life, still going on, never stop because of any joys and sorrows, it is a power beyond imagination.

Putting it in the dimension of the universe, one can deeply feel the insignificance of life, just like dust, but it is precisely because of this that it is even more necessary to grasp the present moment, grasp the minutes and seconds in front of you, and explore the depth and breadth of life as much as possible. In the limited length, let life bloom in different colorful colors.

In the next few days, Dimitrov stayed in Los Angeles and trained with Gao Wen——

Later, when the Bruins returned from their away game, McDonald and the others also joined in training.

Dimitrov's training status is still mediocre.

Emotion is not a switch button, it can be turned on or off when it is turned on, some things are beyond their control, after all, they are not robots, and those messy thoughts are more or less invisibly affecting the quality of training.

But at least, Dimitrov focused on training, sweating profusely, expressing his strength, and those boring repetitive training can actually empty his mind, so he has no time to think about it, and his daily life slowly returned to the regular track.

this is a good news.

The next day, Tobias came to Los Angeles from Miami to accompany him.

Previously, Tobias had been busy with Gao Wen during the entire Australian season. Si also took his work and went to work beside Dimitrov.

Now, watching Dimitrov fall into a small trough, Tobias is also impatient and his mouth is bubbling.

To this end, Tobias found a special time to sit down with Gao Wen and have a long talk. He said,
In the next period of time, he may need to focus on Dimitrov's itinerary and compete with Dimitrov, hoping to ask for Gao Wen's understanding.

Gao Wen naturally had no problem, and expressed his complete understanding. What's more, he was also worried about Dimitrov's state, and sincerely hoped that his friend could get back to his state as soon as possible.

Besides, in two weeks' time, they'll all be together in Indian Wells, with Dimitrov and Sharapova meeting again.

But I don't know if there is enough space in half a month for the two of them to regain their sanity and find an opportunity to sit down and have a good conversation.

Life is like this, constantly tossing, tangling, struggling, repeating, bumping in the ups and downs and tossing and turning, things are never easy.

A short training session is fleeting.

After the training, Dimitrov went to Acapulco, Mexico, where he will compete soon; and Gao Wen will bid farewell to McDonald and others, and go to Dubai in the United Arab Emirates——

That's what professional tennis is all about, flying every week, moving every week, and not having time to see every city.

Non-stop, no feet touching the ground, either on the court or on the way to the court.

When I was a college student, I watched the daily life of professional players and felt envious; but after I became a professional player, I could feel the hard work of packing my luggage every week, running around on the road every week, and wandering every week. , On the contrary, I still miss the tranquility of the short stay.

Life seems to always be like this. When I was a child, I dreamed of growing up every day, and when I grew up, I began to miss my childhood. People always yearn for things that they cannot have.

call……

Take a long, long breath, pouring out all the turbid air accumulated in the chest cavity after a night of sleep, and then take a deep breath.

In the early morning, the slightly cool air slightly contaminated by the sea breeze rushes into the lungs, and a burst of coolness and openness makes people unable to resist opening their arms to embrace the sun.

The chaotic mood slowly settled down.

Having just finished a set of yoga stretching exercises, Gao Wen was about to turn around and go back to pack his luggage. He was going to the airport in a while, but he seemed to catch an afterimage from the corner of his vision. I found that shadow in the corner of my field of vision.

However, there was nothing, could it be a stray cat passing by?

Despite being on the go all year round, Gawain found a permanent home in Los Angeles, a single-family house with a front yard and garden in the heart of West Hollywood.

Of course, in the city center, there is no private swimming pool, no private tennis court, and it is still not the ultimate luxury, but it is enough for Gao Wen, one master bedroom, two guest rooms, one study room, one hall and two bathrooms. Most importantly, there are A private gym.

In addition, the residence is only 10 minutes to 15 minutes drive from UCLA, so it is very convenient to go back and forth for daily training.

However, Gao Wen often does not need a vehicle, but jogging back and forth for about 10 minutes to 45 minutes, which can be used as basic training.

In just half a year, Gao Wen is still quite unfamiliar with his brand-new residence. If he hadn't lived here for two months during the offseason, he might still be confused about the direction of the room, which is more difficult than the daily cleaning and building of the house. Work is even more unfamiliar.

Back then, when Tobias selected a lot of houses for Gao Wen, there were two things he liked the most:
First, the gym can also perform simple basic training at home.

Second, the front yard and the back garden ensure that the main house is separated from the street——

To protect privacy, pedestrians coming and going explore the house without seeing too much, which is very important for public figures.

Just now, Gawain seemed to catch a black shadow at the corner of the fence in the back garden, but he was a little uncertain. When he looked at the past again, everything was normal and there was nothing, so Gawain began to wonder if he was dazzled Otherwise, it is the trace of a stray cat.

"...Why did you get up so early? Aren't you on the afternoon plane?"

Behind him came an indistinct hoarse voice.

Turning his head, he could see Dimitrov's sleepy eyes.

During this time, Dimitrov has been living in the guest room of Govan's house, which he has in Miami and Monte Carlo, but not in Los Angeles.

Gao Wen smiled and said hello, "Good morning." Then he explained, "I'm used to the biological clock, so I still do some basic training in the morning."

Dimitrov did not respond.

Gawain looked back, and found Dimitrov sitting on the armrest of the sofa, closing his eyes again, his face full of lovelessness.

After pausing for several beats, Dimitrov also noticed the silence in the hall, and then opened his eyes suddenly, woke up suddenly, and then saw Gawain's expression of suppressing a smile, he was a little embarrassed, and scratched his head awkwardly.

"Sorry, I'm not at my best."

call.

Dimitrov sighed.

"I know that I have to train, and once I stop, I will think wildly, but every cell in my body is constantly protesting against the training."

"So, that's the paradoxical thing."

Gao Wen was not surprised, "Don't worry, you are not the only one. Every office worker is like this. Have you heard of the 'Monday Syndrome'?"

(End of this chapter)