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After sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, and being busy at the customs for a while, when he arrived at the airport lobby, Ke Zhiyan was too tired to love anymore.

In fact, everyone in the national table tennis team is very tired. From the team leader to the coach to the players, everyone looks dying.

Ke Zhiyan dragged the suitcase and fell behind, yawning one after another with half-closed eyes, Wei Cheng walked beside her, saw her languid appearance, and held her with one hand.

The sudden extra warmth in the palm of his hand made Ke Zhiyan subconsciously shake his hand away, but before he did, the strength of that hand became tighter.

Ke Zhiyan looked up and saw Wei Cheng's fair and pretty face, so he followed her with confidence and closed his eyes unconsciously.

The distance from the airport hall to the bus was only a few minutes away, Ke Zhiyan was really sleepy, he kept walking, and fell asleep on the seat after boarding the bus.

So after Wei Cheng hurriedly signed autographs for the fans outside and boarded the car, he saw his teammates sitting on the seats listening to music and chatting to adjust themselves, while Ke Zhiyan lay down in the back row by himself, covered with roughly It's Huang Ziyao's coat.

"The little kid was so tired that he collapsed on the seat as soon as he got in the car." Wang Ying, who was in the front row, said in a low voice.

Wei Cheng nodded, felt that the temperature of the air conditioner in the car was a bit low, then took off her coat, took out a pillow from her bag, put it on Ke Zhiyan's pillow, and took off her shoes to make her as comfortable as possible.

Chen Huan laughed and said, "Wei Cheng can take care of people now."

Huang Ziyao smiled, "Finally she looks like a big sister."

Wei Cheng rolled his eyes at Chen Huan directly, and when facing the male god Huang, he touched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Ke Zhiyan lay flat, his legs were in the air, he hummed a few times uncomfortably, turned over and retracted his legs, and curled up in a ball in the seat.

Wei Cheng silently pulled down her own coat that covered her, wrapped her legs and feet in it, and sat down on the seat on the other side of the aisle.

Chen Huan in the front row called Sun Yuqing who was in China to report that she was safe, and the two began to chat on the phone across the country; Huang Ziyao was wearing earphones, watching an old movie with his head down; Falling asleep listening to the song; Zhao Yunhan looked down at the iPad, noticed her gaze, turned her head, and asked silently.

Wei Cheng shook her head, indicating that she was fine, and Zhao Yunhan returned her gaze to the iPad.

The group bumped in the car for a long time, and finally arrived at the University of Leeds before dinner, where they will do adaptive training to adapt to the temperature, humidity and wind in the UK.

The next day was a holiday for jet lag, so Ke Zhiyan slept all morning with his head covered.At noon, Wei Cheng kicked her up for lunch, everyone looked at the western food in the temporary cafeteria, but Ke Zhiyan ate with gusto.

Chen Huan's face twitched: "Little Yanzi, are your taste buds broken?"

"No." Ke Zhiyan raised his head innocently, and after seeing everyone's unbelievable expressions, he suddenly explained: "Probably because I grew up here. When I first returned to China, I couldn't get used to eating B The canteen of the provincial team."

Wang Ying snorted, "Looking at how fluent your Chinese is, I forgot that you were a british brat before."

Ke Zhiyan glared at her: "I'm already 17 years old, I'm no longer a brat!" Then she turned to stare at Chen Huan: "Also, I'm not called Little Swallow!"

After all, she lowered her head and concentrated on eating, ignoring everyone's smiles.

Chen Huan rubbed his nose and exchanged glances with Wang Ying: Look, this little guy, only Wei Cheng can hold it down!

"The University of Leeds, one of the top 1831 universities in the world, a top university in the UK, a member of the "Russell University Group" of the British Ivy League, a member of the Red Brick University, a member of the World University Alliance, and a member of the White Rose University Alliance. Its school history can be traced back to 6. Since its establishment, the school has cultivated [-] Nobel Prize winners and many other famous alumni including John Tolkien and Leslie Cheung..."

The weather in Leeds in the afternoon was fine, everyone looked at the warm sun hanging high above their heads, and decided to take a stroll at the University of Leeds—after all, they have come here, and they are not in front of the attractions. , how dare you say that you have been here?

So when everyone was standing inside the University of Leeds, excitedly going to various scenic spots, Chen Huan looked up at 45 degrees to the building in front of him, which was said to be one of the four major research libraries in the UK. The Brotherton Library introduced the University of Leeds to everyone.

Wang Ying's sentence "I'll see you with admiration after not seeing her for half a day" had already reached her lips, and Chen Huan glanced at the mobile phone that had been clutched in her hand, and added: "The above is from Baidu Encyclopedia."

Wang Ying: "..."

Wei Cheng rolled her eyes: "Master Chen Huan, can we not pretend?"

Ke Zhiyan followed up tacitly: "No matter how much you pretend, you won't be able to be Wuxia Amon."

Chen Huan was bullied, of course he was not to be outdone, and wanted to go back immediately.

Huang Ziyao came out at the right time to change the topic, so as not to make everyone quarrel.He has done this job for many years, it seems that he, Chen Huan, Wei Cheng, Wang Ying, and Sun Yuqing have been doing it since they were young, and Ke Zhiyan joined in later, and he even got rid of the good-tempered Wei Cheng in a few words The older brothers and sisters outside were jumping in anger, so he was very handy as a middleman.

Huang Ziyao: "There is a bookstore ahead that sells postcards, Wei Cheng, are you going to buy them?"

Wei Cheng: "Okay, okay, Sister Ying, let's go!"

Wang Ying was dragged away with a dazed expression, losing the main force of the women's team, and Chen Huan couldn't get angry with Ke Zhiyan alone—after all, Qing'er had explained before leaving: If you dare to bully Xiao Yanzi, you will wait to kneel and ping pong when you come back ball!

Huang Ziyao cast a funny look at Chen Huan who was following behind him, coughed, and said slowly: "I checked just now, the bookstore in front has the comics that Sun Yuqing wants to buy, you go and have a look? "

Chen Huan: "Okay, thank you brother!" He ran away and disappeared.

Ke Zhiyan stared at Chen Huan's back for a long time, and asked seriously: "Brother Ziyao, tell me, has Chen Huan's strict control over his wife increased again?"

Huang Ziyao pressed the back of her neck: "Brother Chen Huan."

Ke Zhiyan pouted, but didn't shake off his hand, "No."

"Otherwise others will think you are rude."

"Chen Huan and Sister Cheng don't think so, and no one in the team said anything."

"That's in the team. Everyone knows you. No one will say anything unless you are called brother or sister, but others don't think so."

"?" Ke Zhiyan stopped and turned to look at him.

Huang Ziyao sighed, "You used to only play in the Open Championships in the national team, and never participated in many international competitions such as the World Table Tennis Championships and the World Cup. The same is true in the B provincial team. Everyone treats you as a junior sister and protects you. Let you be interviewed, so you are not well-known, outsiders will not pay too much attention to you, and naturally no one will pay attention to whether your name is Brother Chen Huan or Chen Huan."

Ke Zhiyan blinked: "So?"

"But it's different now, Xiaoyan, haven't you realized? What you are going to play now is the Olympic Games, and billions of people around the world will watch the live broadcast. As a member of the national table tennis team, your name, your face, Everything about you will be seen by others." Huang Ziyao paused, then patted her head, "Xiaoyan, you are a public figure now, and you represent the national team and the provincial team of B province."

They walked slowly, and at this time they were very close to the bookstore selling postcards.Wei Cheng was picking out postcards at the door of the store, facing several shelves. After seeing them, her face brightened up: "Zhiyan, come and help me pick out postcards."

Ke Zhiyan responded subconsciously, only after he finished the response did he feel that he had forgotten something, turned to look at Huang Ziyao, and remembered that he hadn't given him the answer yet.

Huang Ziyao smiled, and put a touch of softness on his handsome face like a finishing touch: "Go ahead, just pay attention in public places in the future."

Ke Zhiyan nodded, and ran towards Wei Cheng, her clean short hair dancing in the sunlight.

Huang Ziyao saw that she was rarely lively like a young man, and she was together with Wei Cheng. Wei Cheng was chattering, and she tilted her head slightly. The serious eyebrows and eyes that only appeared on the ball table in the past were picking at the postcard at this moment.

Huang Ziyao suddenly remembered the lines from an idol drama that Wei Cheng once chased: Who can stop the young warrior from dying?They can't hear it.

"Hmm... this one doesn't look as good as the one just now?"

Wei Cheng held a postcard with the University of Leeds building complex in her hand, and took the sunset photo of the University of Leeds she had just picked out, raised it up and asked Ke Zhiyan, "Which one do you want?"

Ke Zhiyan didn't hesitate, and ordered the picture of the building complex without hesitation: "This one. I don't like sunsets."

"Okay." Wei Cheng didn't ask the reason, and pulled Ke Zhiyan into the store to pay the bill.

Chen Huan was lying on the counter writing a postcard to Sun Yuqing, Wei Cheng pretended to glance casually, and the "Qing'er" she called at the beginning almost made her spit out.

Wei Cheng turned her head and said leisurely to Ke Zhiyan, "Catch me a bite of dog food, Zhiyan, who do you think I provoked?"

Wang Ying floated over from behind, with a numb face: "Single dogs, no dog rights!"

Wei Cheng followed with a long sigh, seeing that Chen Huan was still writing vigorously, and became excited, "No, I want to write a love letter to Xiao Zhuang too!"

Xiao Zhuang is Sun Yuqing. When she didn't lose weight, she was known as "the strongest in the women's team". Later, even her head coach "laughed" at her and asked her to lose weight quickly, so she made up her mind not to be with Wei Cheng again. The guy who can't get fat no matter what he eats, eats and drinks.Later, she succeeded in losing weight, and transformed from "the strongest in the women's team" to become the number one goddess of national table tennis.

Wei Cheng picked a picture of a British residence from the postcard she just selected, and wrote a long list on the back, leaving a small space for Ke Zhiyan to write.

Ke Zhiyan was born in the UK, and his knowledge of square characters can only be regarded as a stroke-by-stroke, neat and neat font for elementary school students.She bit the pen and thought about it for a long time, and then wrote "AuldLangSyne" in cursive characters under the signature of Wei Orange Pen.

Wei Cheng was directly blinded by this pile of gorgeous circles.

"Auld Lang Syne." Ke Zhiyan explained softly, her face was a little flushed, she lowered her head to cover up where to sign.

"Sign next to my name." Wei Cheng pretended not to see the child's shyness, and turned her gaze, just in time to see a palm-sized commemorative book on the shelf next to the counter.She took a copy casually, signed the title page, and handed it to Ke Zhiyan, "Take it, I'll give it to you, as a souvenir."

Ke Zhiyan was taken aback, and looked down at the book in his hand. There were a few words printed on the plain cover.

""A Midsummer Night's Dream". I know you played the Immortal King in a school play when you were young." Wei Cheng said with a smile.

Ke Zhiyan coughed unnaturally, and turned his face to look elsewhere.

When she first came to the national team, she didn't know anyone well, and even Wei Cheng could only be regarded as a senior sister who had only been with the B provincial team for a year, but she was just a nodding acquaintance.Wei Cheng is familiar with herself, pulling Ke Zhiyan to do everything, and exchanging feelings with teammates in a good name.

This happened during a chat, and Wang Ying suddenly remembered a sentence from Shakespeare. Everyone thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out the source. From the corner of Chen Huan's eyes, he saw Ke Zhiyan who was sitting next to Wei Cheng, pointed at her and shouted: "Isn't there another kid from England!"

Everyone's eyes turned to her. Ke Zhiyan was not used to being the center of attention for a while, so he blinked and replied subconsciously: "AMidsummerNight'sDream." After speaking, he blinked again and found that he was habitually speaking English.

She pursed her lips, and deliberately switched to Chinese: ""A Midsummer Night's Dream", the second act, said by the fairy king."

Wei Cheng turned her head to look at her, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "Does Zhiyan like Shakespeare?"

"It just happened to be in the role in the school play."

She just said it casually at that time, but Wei Cheng remembered it unexpectedly.

In fact, she played the fairy king because she was kicked out of the market, and now she even forgot all her lines.