Signing autographs, taking pictures... Wei Cheng was satisfied with all of them with a smile.

After packing up her backpack, she was about to leave the arena. After passing by the auditorium, she saw her fans. Wei Cheng went up to say hello. Before the tears shed on the field were wiped off, she smiled again. Her fans’ eyes were still red. Seeing Couldn't hold back the tears after laughing.

Wei Cheng hugged them one by one, "Thank you."

The little girls wiped away their tears with their hands, wiping more and more, Wei Cheng patted their backs, "Why are you crying, I won."

The little girls nodded their heads "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" and said, "Congratulations, congratulations."

Wei Cheng can't stay here for too long, she still has an awards ceremony, and the staff has already come to urge her at this time.

The little fans also wiped away their tears embarrassingly, "Don't worry about us, we'll just calm down a little bit, you should go to rest quickly."

Wei Cheng smiled, with a warm smile, "We are champions, we are Grand Slams."

Walking into the athlete's aisle, Ke Zhiyan was waiting there after a few steps.

Wei Cheng asked: "Wait for me?"

Ke Zhiyan quickly walked up to her and hugged her.

Wei Cheng smiled and rubbed the hair of the girl in her arms, "Zhiyan, I won."

"Yeah." The girl in her arms responded in a low voice, "You won, I know it."

Wei Cheng laughed again, "I am a champion, I am a grand slam."

The girl didn't respond, and she didn't move. Wei Cheng lowered her head and leaned into her ear, and said softly, "Childish words, it's not a dream."

Wei Cheng's voice was very soft, and she leaned very close, with hot air blowing in her ears as she exhaled, Ke Zhiyan silently hugged her tighter, closed her eyes and swallowed her tears and all the emotions that shouldn't come up at this moment.

It took a long time to let go, there was sweat on the forehead, and the broken hair was drooping - it was the result of running around half the stadium from the auditorium to the athlete's aisle.The corners of her eyes are also red - she has cried too many times today.

Ke Zhiyan pursed his lips, restrained his emotions, and raised his head on purpose, "Isn't it 'not a dream', should I tell you? It's not me who won the championship, what are you talking about?"

"I... I repeat to myself, can't I?"

Wei Cheng also deliberately raised her chin and squinted at her.The two watched for a while, and laughed out loud together.

"The two of us are really bored."

Ke Zhiyan shook his head, "Let's go, go back and put things away, the awards are about to be presented."

Zhao Yunhan had gone back to the waiting room one step ahead of them after the final. When they entered, they were playing with their mobile phones, and they looked quite calm.

She greeted Ke Zhiyan, then smiled at Ke Zhiyan, "Xiao Yanzi played well today, he's in pretty good shape."

Ke Zhiyan smiled, "After all, there was a military order to raise the flag."

The three chatted casually for a while, and the ITTF officials knocked on the door, announcing the awards.

This official is quite handsome, tall and young, a bit like Robert Pattinson, the point is that he is familiar with Wei Cheng, and in just one passage, he already has bad Chinese and Wei Cheng From this competition to the daily life of Weicheng.

A bit flirtatious.

Ke Zhiyan followed behind and raised his eyebrows, thinking that it's a good thing that Wei Cheng likes Korean fresh meat.

Zhao Yunhan secretly pulled her, Ke Zhiyan stopped a step, and turned to look at her.

"Tell me, is that Mark interested in Wei Cheng?" Zhao Yunhan rubbed her chin, her eyes seemed to glow: "I think he is quite handsome."

Ke Zhiyan let out an "oh" and continued walking.

"Hey, what do you think of them?"

"Are you free?" Ke Zhiyan replied, looking at Zhao Yunhan with a little distaste: "I think you should quickly apply for a roommate change after you return to China. Wang Ying has simply lowered your IQ."

Mark stopped in front of the passageway entrance, greeted Wei Cheng and went to work on his affairs, and congratulated Wei Cheng again before leaving.

Ke Zhiyan could tell that he came here purely because of Wei Cheng, and Wei Cheng also seemed to know about it?

Ke Zhiyan frowned, and pulled Zhao Yunhan, "What does that official do?"

"Who? Mark? He is the boss of the ITTF Asia-Pacific Headquarters. I don't know the specific position. Are you interested?"

"The age difference is too big, I'm not interested in old men."

Zhao Yunhan laughed, "Our little Yanzi has finally grown up."

Ke Zhiyan didn't want to talk to her, one or two were as dishonest as Wang Ying.

When Ke Zhiyan followed Wei Cheng into the arena, everyone in the audience was watching them, and the reporters' seats opposite were also flashing frequently.

This is Ke Zhiyan's first Olympic Games, and also her first time on the Olympic podium. Although this bronze medal is still far away from her dream, and although she will win countless medals and honors in the next few years, this The bronze medal, the podium represented by this bronze medal, is where she started.

She still has a long way to go, and she still has a lot of time.

When Wei Cheng was called by name, she went around to shake hands with her. Ke Zhiyan smiled and reached out to pat Wei Cheng, but was pulled by Wei Cheng, and fell into her arms unsteadily.

"Although I have said it many times, I still want to say something solemnly here. Congratulations, Zhiyan, your journey will begin from now on."

Ke Zhiyan was startled, Wei Cheng had already let go of her, took a few more steps to shake hands with Zhao Yunhan, took a deep breath, and slowly stepped onto the championship platform.

For this step, she has gone for a long time.

Wei Cheng bent down, and the president of the ITTF put on the gold medal for her. She held up the gold medal with the crimson ribbon hanging on it. Like most awards, she made a gesture of biting the gold medal.

The national anthem was played, and the tune of "March of the Volunteers" was matched with the slowly rising three five-star red flags. Ke Zhiyan looked at the one on the lower right, which was raised by her, and her blood and sweat were sprinkled on it, dripping Her youth was young.

When taking pictures, Ke Zhiyan leaned next to Wei Cheng, and said quietly: "I should also solemnly congratulate you, congratulations on fulfilling your dream and starting a farther road."

After returning to the village, he was dragged to a meeting by Director Zhong. He commented on the performance of the three in the final, congratulated Wei Cheng, comforted Zhao Yunhan, and asked the three to continue to work hard. There is still a women's team to play in the future.

Their task is not yet finished, and it is not time to relax.

Zhao Yunhan, as the captain of the women's team, solemnly assured Director Zhong on behalf of the three that they will start from scratch when they get off the podium. gold.

After leaving the meeting room, she was ridiculed by Wang Ying for being bureaucratic. Zhao Yunhan was not to be outdone: "If you don't say that, why would Director Zhong let us out? You don't want to sleep tonight?"

The two quarreled every day, Wei Cheng said hello and dragged Ke Zhiyan back to the room.

The two of them devoted themselves to the finals today. They were extremely exhausted both physically and mentally. After taking a shower, they each collapsed on the bed.

Wei Cheng's hair still hasn't been blown, but just wiped it with a towel until it doesn't drip.Ke Zhiyan was almost exhausted, so he got up resignedly to get a hair dryer.

"Hey, don't move, I don't want to blow." Wei Cheng sat up, "How about I change my position." She leaned the pillow on the head of the bed, and lazily leaned on it to play with her phone.

So Ke Zhiyan lay down on the pillow again, "Then sleep before your hair is dry, otherwise you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."

Wei Cheng smiled: "Got it, veteran cadre."

"Don't take it seriously, you used to lie in the infirmary with a headache for a long time, did you forget?"

Naturally I didn't forget it, Wei Cheng thought it was a black spot in my life, I couldn't forget it even if I wanted to.

Ke Zhiyan lay down for a while, seeing that Wei Cheng hadn't spoken for a long time, turned over to face her, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Weibo." Wei Cheng pointed her phone screen towards her, fearing that Ke Zhiyan would dazzle her eyes, so she turned the screen again.

"What did you write?"

"Come on, but there is a joke about this year's Olympics." Wei Cheng said: "Do you want to listen?"

Ke Zhiyan's eyes were half-closed, "Okay."

"Well... There are quite a lot of jokes about the table tennis team. Hey, they also call us the fat team. I thought it was called from within."

"Ah, in the men's singles quarter-finals, Director Guo was actually called a fat official who doesn't know how to play. Someone replied that the fat man can make you cry even with a bus card, hahahaha."

"Eh? This year there is still a role for Sister Xuan. They made a chronological picture of Sister Xuan, me, and you, and the title says the inheritance of the B provincial team... Ah, I have to take a good look at this..."

"They said that I look like a little sister now, and the interaction between me and you is listed below... Well, I am really aggressive."

"I also listed the interaction between me and Sister Xuan... What the hell is this shou face? He also said that I was lying in Sister Xuan's arms, and it was not good. Then it was Sister Xuan who was tickling me, and I couldn't stand up at all." Be steady!"

"Eh? And you, the number of your fans has skyrocketed. Many of the hot comments below are your fans, saying that you are young and young, but you are full of aggressiveness with a slumped face. You look like Miss Xuan, hahahaha who They say you have a slumped face, hey Zhiyan, you need to be a little lively."

"...Childish words?"

"...Huh?" The voice was soft.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Ah."

Wei Cheng got out of bed and turned off the headlights, pulled the single corner of the quilt over her stomach, and turned off the desk lamp.

"Go to sleep then."

"Azure..."

Wei Cheng turned her head, the light was too dim, and she couldn't see the child's eyebrows clearly, so Wei Cheng took a closer look at her.

"Do you miss Miss Xuanya?" Eyes closed, voice was weak.

She was about to fall asleep, and this question was probably asked on a whim, Wei Cheng didn't need to answer at all, and the child actually didn't care about the answer.

But Wei Cheng still replied: "I think about it. I grew up with Sister Xuan, she protected me at that time, the big players didn't dare to bully me, she also taught me how to play, and served as a partner for me when I practiced. I always I miss that time very much, she won the championship, I am also happy..."

"...Don't think about her, I will do better than her."

Wei Cheng smiled lowly, with helplessness, she stretched out her hand to brush the broken hair on Ke Zhiyan's eyebrows and eyes.

"You are too young to understand."

Ke Zhiyan didn't answer, she fell asleep.

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