hum...

There was a tinnitus in Jiang Yanqing's ears, but she couldn't tell whether it was the sound of air burning in the diamond stadium, or the sound of her blood boiling continuously hitting her chest, but she felt deeply that all the colors of the whole world were moving toward The figure surged.

gurgling.

Without taking his eyes off, Jiang Yanqing's eyes locked on the figure who was packing his equipment bag and preparing to leave, lest he might miss a smile or a look in his eyes if he blinked for a moment, and then involuntarily, he forgot to breathe, and time passed. Followed by lost meaning.

The air was gradually boiling, and Jiang Yanqing was surrounded by the bustling crowd. About 50 to 60 people crowded face to face and back to the side of the player tunnel, waiting for Gao Wen to pass by. Even though they tried their best to suppress it, they were excited and excited. Still warming up slowly, overflowing.

"...Gao Wen."

"Gawain."

"Gao Wen! Ahhh! Ahhh!"

From rustling murmurs, to scrambling calls, to heart-piercing screams, as Gawain's footsteps approached, unbelievable energy gradually erupted, and one by two continued to move forward. Surging, he stretched out his hands with all his strength, just trying to get closer to Gawain, and then a little closer.

Tennis, different models of signed tennis balls; jerseys, varsity teams and the latest version of Nike’s US Open winning commemorative jersey; magazine posters, covers and inside pages of different magazines…

Of course, there is also a blank sheet of paper. One can tell at a glance that they are not professional fans, but they just saw such a lively scene and didn't want to miss it, so they came to join in the fun.

Different signature materials are gathered together in layers, screams, shouts, and sobbing intertwined and collided, like a small crater.

Then, Gao Wen stopped at the exit of the player tunnel, simply put the bag at his feet, took the signature carbon pen from a fan, and began to sign for the fans very patiently.

Jiang Yanqing felt like she was dreaming.

In fact, it is not the first time for Jiang Yanqing to come to the Diamond Stadium to watch a game. She has had close contact with Federer and some other players; she has also held a tennis ball in her arms and asked for autographs. These are rare benefits.

After all, because the level of the Imperial Capital Open is relatively low, the number of spectators is always small, which also gives them more opportunities for senior fans.

However, Jiang Yanqing never felt this way:

Excited and anxious, excited and nervous, happy and sad, everything seems to be covered with a layer of gorgeous colors, the world has become hazy, and the colorful luster is flowing, so that I can't control my mouth and tongue Dry, heartbeat like a drum, like a free fall, surrounded by pink cotton candy.

"Gao Wen! I love you!"

In the turbulent crowd, a little girl screamed uncontrollably. She could even feel a cry in her slightly trembling voice, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Then, Jiang Yanqing saw Gao Wen raised his chin slightly, his deep and clear eyes were filled with the entire universe, and the stars were shining brightly, the corners of his mouth were raised up, forming a shallow arc, full of smiles said.

"Hush! Be careful not to be overheard by your uncle and aunt."

That's a really... unconventional response.

The crowd was stunned and surprised for a short time, and then burst into laughter in the next second, and the joyful laughter of leaning forward and backward continued to surge in their ears.

"Gao Wen, here, here."

"Mine, mine first."

"Ah, ah, me, me, me."

One and two are scrambling to be the first, there is no order at all, and then you can see the arms pressing down on the other, trying to push them in front of Gao Wen, hoping that Gao Wen can be the first to help him sign.

Jiang Yanqing was rushed to the side by a huge force, but her feet were blocked by the seat, so only the upper body was pushed to the outside, and her body was awkwardly stuck in place, unable to advance or retreat, which made Jiang Yanqing Some helpless.

Then, Jiang Yanqing noticed that Gao Wen stopped signing for a while, didn't speak, and just quietly watched the raging fans in front of him.

swish swish.

swish swish.

The sound was still surging, but Gao Wen stood there and looked over with clear eyes. It was difficult for everyone not to notice the abnormality, but not everyone understood what happened.

"Gao Wen, sign it for me."

Someone yelled without any discernment at all, that it was the boy who was the most serious jumping in line, and kept pushing the tennis ball forward in his hand in a blatant manner.

Gao Wen met the man's eyes, and said with a smile, "My signature is not that important, at least, not as important as your safety."

Hidden needles in cotton. The content of the words is friendly; but the expression and tone are sharp, and the cynicism is presented in a teasing way.

That person was slightly stunned, and before he had time to understand what happened, the other people around him laughed one after another, and the whole atmosphere became delicate.

He became a little annoyed and cursed, "What are you pretending to be, pretending to be a big name or pretending to be a force?"

As a result, this sentence immediately provoked public outrage—

Gao Wen had tried his best to maintain the order in the most appropriate and gentle way, but this person still complained first? The crowd became angry one after another, "Get out if you don't like it", "It's reasonable to jump in the queue", "I have no quality", and all sharp eyes rushed towards the man.

He still wanted to say something, but when he turned his head, he saw that he had become a public enemy, and he would not be able to please him if he continued to stay, so he cursed a few words sullenly, and then dropped the sentence "what's the big deal?" , turned around and left the crowd, and disappeared in a gloomy manner.

Gao Wen ignored the man, and his smile rose again, "Tick tock, there is not much time left before the coach comes to greet me to go to training. Try to delay the time for me and make me lazy."

Hahaha.

A single joke made the crowd laugh again, and the atmosphere became lively again.

Then, Gao Wen saw Jiang Yanqing.

"Oh, it's you, the day before yesterday, at the airport."

Jiang Yanqing was slightly stunned, and in the next second, an indescribable emotion took root in her mind~lightnovelpub.net~ In the blink of an eye, she had already grown vigorously, even she herself did not expect it, and her eyes had already grown slightly Get hot.

"Are you okay? There shouldn't be any accidents at the airport, right?"

Gao Wen took the magazine from Jiang Yanqing's hand, signed it quickly, and asked kindly.

Jiang Yanqing just stared at Gao Wen blankly, big drops of sweat could still be seen slowly flowing on that young and energetic face, and there was a slight tiredness between the brows, but it couldn't hide the clear and clear brightness.

She wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, she just nodded ignorantly, and then realized that Gao Wen couldn't see her, and added, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Gao Wen handed over the signed magazine with a smile on his face, "That's good, pay attention to safety, I'm still looking forward to seeing you in tomorrow's competition."

Jiang Yanqing looked into Gao Wen's clear eyes like this, nodded vigorously to express her affirmation, but her heart had lost control:

Plop! Plop! Plop!