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In order to prevent Polan from being blocked in the semi-finals, Gawain troubled Tobias to apply for a player box pass for Pulan as a backup.

However, it didn't come in handy. Pu Lan relied on his perseverance to get into the queue amidst the turbulent crowd and bought an admission ticket; but he didn't expect that the pass would come in handy after the game, which was a pleasant surprise. Debut, Gao Wen was caught off guard.

Gao Wen stopped in his tracks, looking at Pu Lan who was standing there quietly and waiting patiently, his chaotic and turbulent mood slowly settled down.

"Man, great game."

"God, what you did today was incredible."

"A journey like no other."

Between coming and going, congratulations and blessings lingered in the ears, Gao Wen used his performance on the field to conquer the audience inside and outside the center court, and at the same time won the All England Club with his off-court charm. In competitive sports, not only victory is worthy of praise.

But at this time, Gao Wen didn't have the mind to deal with the commotion in front of him, and his mind was always on Pulan.

Then.

Pulan caught the noise surging in the corridor, turned his head, and saw Gawain—

He always maintains a polite smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes soft, and he nods to the people passing by to express congratulations and comfort. He has no publicity and edge on the court at all, just like a big neighbor Like a boy, the youthful breath overflows like this.

Mild, calm, yet sunny.

However, Pu Lan was able to capture the tiredness and loss in Gawain.

Perhaps, the corners of his mouth and eyes are always smiling, but that kind of loneliness is quietly revealed from between the brows, lightly falling on the shoulders, the line of the jaw and shoulders casts a shallow shadow, carefully The bitterness and depression are hidden, and it seems to be broken at the touch of a touch.

In my mind, I couldn't help but reappeared the last scene on the field just now—

Gao Wen took off his shoes, reluctantly used the soles of his feet to feel the ground, lowered his head, and carefully and slowly cherished the memories of this stadium.

She knows, she knows everything, even if she tries her best, even if she doesn't hold back, even if she burns out, even if she knows that she has reached the limit and should accept the result without regrets, she is still unwilling to part with it. Behind those bitterness, It is stubbornness and desire.

From Roland Garros to Wimbledon, in just one month, he had to face two such close and painful losses.

It's not easy.

Now, no words can bring comfort, because the truth is very simple, but life is much more complicated, and only time is the only medicine.

Pu Lan wanted to give Gao Wen a hug, and accompany him to face the storm and meet the challenges.

So she did.

She stepped forward and took the initiative to greet her, but she was not in a hurry, but patiently waited for the others to finish greetings, and finally, it was her turn.

Pu Lan raised her head slightly, and carefully looked at the loneliness between Gao Wen's brows. Her eyes collided with each other, and she saw Gao Wen showing a smile, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and was about to say something, but this time , Pu Lan took a step forward, stood on tiptoe and hugged Gawain.

"Emily..."

Just as Gao Wen called out, the following words stopped, feeling the embrace surrounding him.

The camouflage armor was slowly removed piece by piece.

Gao Wen also opened his arms and hugged Pulan.

Little by little, pouring out the turbid air accumulated in the chest for a long time, the world became quiet like this, and those noises and hustle and bustle seemed to be no longer important.

I didn't realize it, but quietly tightened my arms, closed my eyes, and carefully felt the softness and warmth in front of my eyes. The weight of my body was completely pushed down to support my body.

The heaviness on his shoulders slowly dissipated.

Pu Lan could feel the layers of weight coming towards her face. She straightened her knees and straightened her waist, supporting Gao Wen like a crutch. Those clear eyes shone with determination, which became brighter and brighter. He became more and more determined, like Gao Wen who was fighting to the end in the arena.

Noisy, still raging, but no longer important—

"Oh, where did Xiao Wu go?"

Gao Hongli took a rough look around, but he didn't see his son in a familiar place, so he couldn't help muttering.

Then, Jiang Yanyun saw it.

Jiang Yanyun saw Gao Wen's back. He was exhausted and scarred. He took off his armor and burden, and he no longer had the usual strong sunshine.

In fact, she knew that Gao Wen was sensible and didn't want them to worry, so he took care of everything by himself. Even in front of Sampras and Agassi, he rarely showed his fragility. As the core of the whole team With Pillar, Gao Wen has long understood his responsibility.

However, she also knew that Gao Wen was only nineteen years old, no matter how strong and sensible he was, he was still a child, bearing burdens and pressures that others could not imagine. The pressure is everywhere, let alone Gao Wen himself?

Most parents hope that their children can be sensible and independent as soon as possible, but Jiang Yanyun hopes that Gao Wen will not be so sensible. It doesn’t matter at all to be mischievous, vulnerable, and childish occasionally. Sometimes he loses his temper and says he doesn’t want to train.

Jiang Yanyun just wanted to tell Gao Wen that you have done a very, very good job, sincerely.

Looking at the fragile son in front of him, Jiang Yanyun's eyes couldn't help turning slightly red. The emotion that he had tried his best to suppress at the moment the match point ended was still unable to control the surge; but behind the heartache, there were some gratified.

"ah!"

Gao Hongli also noticed Gao Wen, after all, his height and size are very conspicuous everywhere—

"Xiao Wu!"

Just as Gao Hongli called out, Jiang Yanyun tugged at Gao Hongli's arm, expressing his restraint with his eyes.

Gao Hongli didn't understand.

Jiang Yanyun had no choice but to explain, "Give Xiao Wu some time, and also give Xiao Wu some personal space."

It was half a beat too late before UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Gao Hongli noticed the petite figure in Gao Wen's arms.

At this moment, Pu Lan was facing them, and from a distance, they could also see the dim tears shining in the girl's eyes, as well as the tenacity and determination hidden in the tears, hugging Gawain tightly, He supported Gao Wen with all his strength and never wavered.

Gao Hongli turned his head to look at Jiang Yanyun, asking for his gaze.

Jiang Yanyun glanced at Gao Wen reluctantly, but still took a deep breath, and patted Gao Hongli's arm, "Let's go find Pete and the others."

Without nostalgia, Jiang Yanyun pulled Gao Hongli and turned away, and saw Sampras and Agassi coming hand in hand.

Sampras' eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried a lot, and the emotion on his cheeks was hard to describe in words.

Jiang Yanyun took the initiative to meet him, opened his shoulders slightly, and regained his usual strength, smiling again, "Peter, are you okay?"