[Full Time] Behind the Glory

Putting down the phone's recording button, while holding a red wine glass to the bright moon outside the window, it's not the loneliness of "toasting to invite the bright moon, and forming three people with each other".It is the prayer of "I hope people will live a long life and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles away".

When Lin Qian sent the recorded music to Han Wenqing, Han Wenqing didn't see it immediately.He was on the field at the time.Tyranny played away against Yueyun, this little-known underdog, this time relied on the home court advantage and a surprisingly strong newcomer Sun Xiang, took advantage of Tyranny's mistakes, and played a 3:7. Although they lost in the end, It is also an unexpected result.

As for this victory, Han Wenqing was not very satisfied. He not only wanted a victory, he also needed his players to go all out to win a victory.Instead of underestimating the enemy and relaxing our vigilance like now, we should have won by a big score, but it turned out to be only four points away!What a disgrace!

From the moment they got off the field to the end of the press conference, Captain Tyranny's expression remained grim and gloomy. All the team members in the waiting room lowered their heads, and each dared not say anything: No way, who made their performance so substandard this time?

Just as he walked out of the booth of the press release room, Han Wenqing took out his mobile phone and frowned slightly when he saw the audio message. Based on his understanding of Lin Qian, she should not be talking about this audio message. If something really happened, she would Call directly.Han Wenqing turned his feet, turned to the side and clicked to play. A light and quiet music melody came out from the phone, only the soundtrack was not sung.Han Wenqing frowned, turned around and asked his deputy team: "What is this?"

Zhang Xinjie listened intently for a moment, then shook his head helplessly: "I'm not a professional on this."

Han Wenqing turned his attention to his team members again.Tyranny's team members looked at each other and howled in their hearts: Who is this so hard-nosed?Send this kind of thing to the captain at this time?Don't you think they don't have enough problems?By the way, what is this tone?What exactly is the person who posted this trying to express? Someone hastened to remind me that the captain's aura has caught up with the Siberian cold current?

As a result, all the job candidates in Tyranny were very good: none of the good people could understand what the song was about.

Just when Han Wenqing turned off the audio, sneered, and was about to settle the mistakes of the team members, the news officer who had been in the corner by the door said timidly: "This song seems to be... called... "No One Sleeps Tonight." "."

When Tyranny's team members heard the answer, their hearts shivered: Damn it!What kind of neuropathy is this?What's wrong with posting, no one can sleep tonight without posting?Is this referring to Sang scolding Huai?Or innuendo?Didn't know we were almost ashamed tonight?Our captain is furious, ready to scold us so that no one can sleep.

The team members looked up at their captain with grief in their hearts, but they were surprised to find that the captain's expression softened slightly for a moment after hearing the answer from the press officer, and when he looked carefully, he returned to stern and gloomy.

Did that glance just now look like a flower?gentle?How could this word have something to do with the captain?

The team members lowered their heads again apprehensively, all of them tightened their nerves, waiting for their captain to scold.But after waiting for a minute, there was no movement. Looking up again, the captain walked away and went directly into the waiting room. The left deputy Zhang Xinjie said to them as if nothing happened: "Go back to the waiting room and pack your things. Go back to the club tomorrow. "

Huh?Won't you be scolded?

Zhang Xinjie seemed to see through the naive thoughts of the players, and pushed his glasses: "Rest well tonight. The captain will conduct a post-match analysis tomorrow."

Team members: "..."

Fuck!Dare love that song is prepared for us? !

Frightened, no one sleeps!Who the hell posted this?How much hatred?

The author has something to say: Ms. Lin's little literature and art, did she get into trouble?

If you strike early, you will suffer, and if you strike late, you will suffer.It is estimated that if you don't suffer a meal, you have to worry about it all night, so that no one really falls asleep.Light the wax for Tyranny.

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The number of words has been double updated, making up for yesterday's.Tired!Baba stretched out his hand to comment, or would he be worthy of Ah Shu's midnight update?

quarrel

The first quarrel between Lin Qian and Han Wenqing happened on the weekend when Han Wenqing returned to Q City after the match between Tyranny and Yueyun.Before that, no matter when she was in love or just newly married, Lin Xi, like all girls, firmly believed that her significant other would never quarrel, and they would not quarrel over messy things like other couples.

But when things happened, Lin Qian realized how naive her thoughts were.Are there any exceptions to that couple in the world?Eating men and women, bathing in the fireworks of the world, she and Han Wenqing are not gods and sages, and they are both groping for marriage life, how could they not encounter any obstacles?

Of course, after the reconciliation, Lin Qian also had a deep reflection and recalled it with self-deprecation.There was really no reason for the quarrel.Like a neglected child, trying to get adults' attention with all his might.She is the bad-tempered little kid, and Han Wenqing is the adult who sees the child's omissions.Still not very qualified, like a stepfather who has no patience.

In fact, the cause of the incident is also very simple. After a romantic young woman heard the pain of her best friend, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and things hurt other people.

That day, Lin Qian was invited to accompany Zhou Lei to watch the opera "Turandot".Two beauties are watching a famous opera in the Grand Theater. The princess is smart and beautiful, and the prince is handsome and wise.The two come and go, you advance and you retreat, the love field is tested, the wits are fought, and finally they get married.It was so wonderful that others were involved in it, but Lin Qian watched it with trepidation.Because Zhou Lei next to her has been emotionally unstable.Not long after the opening, when the melody of "Jasmine Flower" sounded, she fell into a trance. When the curtain came down, Zhou Lei even forgot to applaud.

Lin Qian poked her arm, and she came back to her senses, and asked Lin Qian in a low voice, "Where are you?"

Lin Qian looked at her worriedly, but didn't answer but just watched her with concern: "Are you okay?"

Zhou Lei smiled bitterly, and shook her head: "It's over? Let's go clubbing, shall we?"

Lin Qian nodded quietly without saying anything.The two then left and went to the bar.As soon as she entered, Zhou Lei swept away her dignified and elegant appearance in the opera house, as if she had found a place to relax and vent, and boldly asked the bartender for a bottle of vodka.Add nothing, pour it into a glass, and drink it all in one gulp.

Lin Qian frowned slightly, and was about to get drunk with her when Zhou Lei covered the mouth of her cup.

Ms. Zhou's hair was loose and she looked haggard. She shook her head in a sour voice: "You can't drink, Sissy. You are different from me. You have a family, and you have to drive back later."

Lin Qian's heart tightened: Home?Is a person's house also called a home?It was deserted and desolate.The moon is in the middle of the sky, she goes back and faces the window alone, looking at the courtyard and looking far away?

"You..." Lin Qian shook her head and reached out to caress Zhou Lei's shoulder.

"I'm fine. I just feel bad."

"Actually, I have been prepared for a long time. I have been prepared since the day I graduated. After graduation, we quarreled many times over the separation of the two places. In the end, we broke up every time. He refused to bow his head. I Not willing to give in, just like this stalemate, stalemate, finally over...it's over...Qi Qian, I'm free, right? Right?" Zhou Lei raised her head, looked at Lin Qian with watery eyes, and with one hand Supporting the bar counter, resting his head with one hand, it seemed that it would not be finished until he got an answer from Lin Qian.

Lin Qian looked at her friend's stubborn eyes and nodded silently. Zhou Lei held her close to her, patted her on the back tenderly and said softly: "Leilei, it's all over. Everything will pass. You will also meet better, more outstanding people who are more worthy of your cherishment."

"Yes. I will meet better ones. But why am I still so uncomfortable now?"

"Qiqian, I can't bear him, very reluctantly." Zhou Lei leaned on Lin Qian's shoulder, tears fell on her clothes, her voice was choked and helpless: "What do you think we did wrong? Why did we fall? Such an ending? Turandot cut off the heads of so many people, and in the end he was able to stay and fly with his sweetheart. I just chose the city I like, the job I like, why can’t I get the best of both worlds? Akane, is it fair? Do you think this is fair?"

Is it fair?Fair, maybe.Because none of us are princesses in an opera, how can we ask for a princess-like dreamy love ending?Look, even in Turandot, there is still some entanglement and depression in "Nessun Dorma", let alone us ordinary people who are struggling in love?

Lin Qian rolled the words on the tip of her tongue, but she still didn't say anything in the end, she just lightly stroked Zhou Lei's shoulder again and again to comfort her silently.

Zhou Lei's failure is just one example among many lovers.She watched the two go all the way from college days, and now she watched the two go their separate ways.Giving and receiving are always so inconsistent, where is the fairness and equality in the two-person world?As for emotion, it's just that everyone depends on his own mind, and he is responsible for his own profits and losses.

For example, if she and Han Wenqing really care about it, it will be a bad debt that will never be settled.She approached him step by step, walking hard and firmly.But when someone got it, she began to imagine all kinds of nonsense.

Living apart in the same city, what a sad word.

The best of both worlds is a very tempting word, just like a cake exuding a charming fragrance, which always makes hungry people yearn for it.

Just like her, greedy enough.When she was comforting the lovelorn, she was thinking in her heart: Love poems or songs, she just wanted him to spend time with her.Or, even if you don't accompany her, just return