Match Point

Chapter 637: Contact information

Chapter 638 Contact Information

Gao Wen: ...

girl:…

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Especially in the air of the tavern were the trivial sounds of rustling, laughing and laughing, faintly appearing in the background sound, which also set off the quietness between Gawain and the girl.

The smile was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, but the awkward atmosphere quietly permeated.

Girl, "So today you..."

Gao Wen, "Then your subject..."

Suddenly, the two spoke at the same time to break the silence. The words collided and intertwined, and they became more and more embarrassed. The two people bowed to each other "you first", "what did you just say", and the second collision happened.

When the embarrassment accumulates to a certain level, it seems that it is not so unbearable.

Gao Wen did not continue to be a gentleman, and took the initiative to ask, "I mean, how is your topic today? Is it going well?"

"Yes, yes, yes, subject, today's subject went very well, the professor praised our group subject, so we came to celebrate together." The girl turned her body and gestured to the friends next to her.

boom!

"Ho **** ho ho!"

"Wooooow!"

"We, that's us."

Chattering, one after another, a group of friends all followed suit.

The girl was a little helpless, looked at Gao Wen, rolled her eyes, and expressed her helplessness with her eyes.

This made Gao Wen laugh happily, "Ha, I thought it was only for American college students."

The girl opened her mouth slightly, made a shooting motion towards her heart, then stuck out her tongue and drooped her head, acting as a qualified corpse.

Is this unwilling to be humiliated and chooses to kill himself?

The smiles in Gao Wen's eyes bloomed cheerfully.

The girl sat up straight again, pointed to the group of friends behind her, and waved at Gao Wen again and again, "I don't know them, I swear I really don't know them."

Behind the girl there was another burst of crying and howling. This group of friends seemed to be very lively, and each of them looked like they were being hit in different ways. The atmosphere in the tavern became more and more lively.

The girl ignored them completely, and continued to ask very firmly, "And you? How was your day?"

"Take a break from your busy schedule." Gao Wen thought for a while, "I'm also doing well today, so reward myself with an hour of leisure time to relax and relax."

The girl was about to open her mouth to say something, but the little friends behind her made voices reluctantly.

"Emily, are you ready to order?"

"So are we abandoned?"

"Is this the same party but a different world?"

The boys were so cunning that they deliberately chose to say the words in English rather than French, obviously not for the girl.

A smile overflowed from Gawain's eyes, "I think, you should order some food, and give your stomach a good sympathy after working hard all day. Listen, your stomach has already protested so strongly."

Stomach? protest?

The girl immediately understood that there was something in Gao Wen's words. Is this to complain about her friends' incomprehension? Looking back at the friends behind him—

Obviously, they haven't reacted yet.

Seeing the mixed expressions of astonishment and curiosity on the faces of her friends, the girl laughed happily, and then looked at Gao Wen, "Then I won't bother you to enjoy your leisure time."

The girl also turned around, and it was obvious that her friends refused to let her go, attacking the girl with chatter and jokes.

Although it's French, I can't understand everything; but the girl held up the menu high, covering her face, like a wall blocking her friends out, which also made her friends more excited and excited, chirping and booing You can see the clues of what you are talking about.

Now, Gao Wen was finally able to vaguely understand the specialness of the tavern—

In fact, the real focus should be on the gathering of friends in twos and threes.

With a glass of alcoholic beverage, they can talk and discuss all over the place, the place, the environment and the drink. These are very important but not so important, because the focus should be on friends and time shared with friends.

It is precisely because of this that you can see the bustling crowd at the door, and you don't even care if you sit cross-legged on the side of the street.

Perhaps, next time, Tim, Dimitrov, and Raonic should be called to come to the tavern to enjoy a moment of leisure after training.

In the eyes of outsiders, the life of a professional tennis player must be very happy, flying around the world every week, just like traveling; the problem is that they are not going to travel, but to compete, and every week There is a lot of training to be done outside of competitions.

Most of the time, they are hotels, training grounds and competition grounds. The scenery they see is the road scenery of the hotel shuttle bus to the training ground. It is completely different from tourism, and there is no difference between the city and the city. No matter how big it is, the main scenery is the stadium anyway.

This is the case in New York, and it is also the case in the imperial capital and the magic capital.

However, before the start of the game, maybe they can take a moment to experience the cultural characteristics of different cities, even if it is just a glimpse of a fragment or a picture, it can make the impression of the city in their minds come alive.

Next time, next time I return to Paris with my friends for the Masters and see if I have time.

Thinking of this, Gao Wen didn't stay in the tavern any longer, but packed up his things and prepared to return to his residence. There is still a game video to watch and analyze tonight.

In front of the bar, the bartender and waiter, who looked cold and aloof before, confirmed to Gao Wen the Chinese they had just learned again with a smile on their faces, and hoped that Gao Wen would visit again with enthusiasm, repeatedly saying:

"Next time, I will let you find a red wine you like. There are only two kinds of people in this world, those who like red wine, and those who have not yet found their favorite red wine."

The reason is because Gao Wen didn't drink tonight.

That's right~lightnovelpub.net~ In the tavern, Gao Wen didn't drink, but ordered mineral water, like a different kind—

There is still training tomorrow, and the next month is a sprint time, Gao Wen naturally will not indulge himself, this little self-control is not a problem at all for Gao Wen.

Looking at the friendly and enthusiastic bartender and waiters, Gao Wen realized that he seems to have mastered the way to get around in Paris, even if he can't speak French, it doesn't matter.

Taking back his tennis equipment bag again, under the **** of the waiters, Gao Wen walked towards the door, and said that if there is a chance, they can exchange languages, he taught them to learn Chinese, and they taught him to learn French, so that , Kill two birds with one stone, this couldn't be better.

"…etc."

Someone called out from the tavern, and immediately after, a figure hurriedly chased after her. It was the girl with a shy expression on her face.

"etc…"

The voice slowly lowered involuntarily, but she still took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and handed a tissue in her hand to Gao Wen.

"This is my contact information."

(end of this chapter)