"How dare I threaten you," Yan Di said with a smile: "I'm begging you, please Manager Hua, just let me out." ”

Hua Ning turned a blind eye to Yan Di's requests, but he couldn't help but think about the next game.

As Yan said, if he really doesn't do his best, then the next game will ......

Hua Ning's heart turned over and Haiti was irritable, she frowned, took the pen, and signed the leave note.

"Thank you, Mr. Hua." Yan Yi smiled and thanked him.

Hua Ning glanced at him: "I must come back before noon tomorrow, and this is the last personal leave!" ”

Yan just smiled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

……

In the training room, because Yan was not there, Qiao Xuan followed her teammates to play another training match.

She could feel that her cooperation with the team was getting better little by little.

Qiao Xuan was very happy.

She doesn't necessarily have a chance to play, but it's a good thing that she's really improving.

The door of the training room was pushed open, and Lan Ye poked his head in: "Xuanxuan! ”

Qiao Xuan turned around.

Lan Ye smiled: "It's time to eat." ”

Qiao Xuan looked at the time, it was exactly twelve o'clock in the morning.

This time is not the time to eat at all.

But Lan Ye revised her meal.

From two meals a day, it was changed to three meals a day, and supper was also included.

Because the training time will last until two or three o'clock in the morning, this supper is for her stomach.

Originally, Lan Ye was the one who was blacklisted by Hua Ning and Xiao Zheng.

He and Qiao Xuan are definitely not allowed to specialize.

But Qiao Xuan's stomach attack became an opportunity, giving Lan Ye an excuse to "take care".

In the restaurant, Lan Ye brought a plate of steamed mandarin fish.

The mandarin fish is fresh and lightly steamed.

Lan Ye strictly controlled Qiao Xuan's appetite, not giving her too much to eat at one time, but eating less and eating more often.

Originally, Qiao Xuan ate one meal a day, ate one full meal, and no matter how hungry her stomach was, she was raised by Lan Ye.

The delicious taste of mandarin fish made Qiao Xuan's stomach growl.

Lan Ye brought another bowl of porridge.

Qiao Xuan: "......" grumbling stomach, instantly lost enthusiasm.

The dishes Lan Ye prepared for her were different almost every day, but the only thing that remained the same was this bowl of bird's nest porridge.

"You drink porridge," Lan Ye held a pair of chopsticks: "I'll dismantle the fish meat for you." ”

Qiao Xuan looked down at the porridge bowl without emotion: "...... Is it okay not to drink? ”

"No way!" Lan Ye removed a piece of white fish meat and put it in Qiao Xuan's bowl: "Steamed fish, bird's nest porridge, are all easy to digest and nutritious, and there are fruits after eating, today I asked my aunt to buy cherries to supplement vitamin C for you." ”

“…… Oh. Qiao Xuan picked up the fish and ate it.

Lan Ye took the fish meat in his hand, and said lukewarmly: "Don't let me feed you porridge, be obedient and drink it quickly." ”

Qiao Xuan had no choice, so she could only take a sip slowly.

Lan Ye also knew that Qiao Xuan didn't like bird's nest porridge.

He tasted it himself, and the taste was not good, nor was it bad.

Qiao Xuan has always been a picky eater, but she doesn't like this bird's nest porridge, and she is also puzzled.

Probably...... In Qiao Xuan's genes, she naturally rejects this.

However, bird's nest is really a good thing, especially the bird's nest he scavenged from Lanzhuang, which is all top-quality bird's nest, which not only nourishes the stomach, but also nourishes the body.

Qiao Xuan used to live a bad life and was malnourished, so he planned to take care of her well.

So bird's nest porridge must be drunk!

However, Lan Ye looked at Qiao Xuan's bitter hatred and couldn't drink it, paused, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever been to Beijing?" ”

Qiao Xuan took a mouthful of porridge in her mouth, puffed out her tender cheeks, and shook her head.

"I grew up in Beijing, and my family is also from Beijing."

Lan Ye quietly took the porridge bowl, put a piece of fish meat on the porridge with chopsticks, and then scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon and sent it to Qiao Xuan's mouth: "When I go back this time, I can take you around Beijing...... Would you like to go to the place where I studied? ”

"Hmm!" Qiao Xuan swallowed the porridge, her eyes shining: "Can I go?" ”

Where Lan Ye studied...... She really wants to go, she really wants to see!

"Yes," Lan Ye smiled, and sent the second spoon over: "Where is it...... It's also a scenic spot, many people visit every year, and if you want to go, I'll take you to see the classrooms where I used to take classes, the dormitories where I lived, and the ......"

Keep up the good work, the third scoop: "...... There is also a golf course where you have played and a library where you have read books...... The cafeteria where I ate my meal...... You can check it out. ”

Qiao Xuan's eyes widened.

It's novelty, it's excitement, it's excitement.

Lan Ye's school, classrooms, dormitories, stadiums, libraries, and cafeterias......

There are traces of Lan Ye and the trajectory of his life.

Qiao Xuan didn't participate in Lan Ye's life at that time, but if she could go through it again and watch it again after a few years...... Then she will be happy too!

Keep going, fourth scoop: "...... There is a boulevard in front of my dormitory, and there are many stone benches next to it, and I take a nap on it in the summer......"

Dawn of Victory, the last spoonful: "...... Later, the stone bench over there was removed and replaced with a flower garden, and I had a roommate with pollen allergies who had to walk around four buildings every time I went to class......"

Before the story was finished, the porridge in the bowl was eaten first.

"Alright," Lan Ye put down the bowl, "I'll go get you fruit." ”

Lan Ye brought over the fruit bowl that had been washed, and saw Qiao Xuan looking at him with a blank eye.

"See what I do? Eat fruit. Lan Ye smiled.

"You're not done yet!" Qiao Xuan emphasized: "And then? What about the detour? ”

Lan Ye smiled and scratched the bridge of her nose: "Then he felt very tired, so he ran to buy a second-hand bicycle and rode it to class every day...... We felt that riding a bicycle was very convenient and effortless, so we grabbed the car with him every day, and a group of big boys jumped up and down...... Later, I went abroad and never saw my roommate again, nor did I see the hapless bike. ”

What Lan Ye said was all dispensable trivialities.

But Qiao Xuan listened very seriously.

Because she has not participated in Lan Ye's life.

All the things about that time were said by Lan Ye, and she listened to them, as if she was already very satisfied just by listening to them.

Tomorrow they will go to Beijing, compete the day after tomorrow, and then after the competition, she can go to the school where he studied with Lan Ye.

Take the boulevard that Lan Ye said......

There are also bicycles that Lan Ye and his roommate snatched many years ago......

Qiao Xuan pursed her lips and smiled.

Laughing and laughing, I suddenly felt that something was wrong!

“…… Like, no," Qiao Xuan frowned: "The coach said that during the game, you can't leave the team." ”

Last time, because he violated the rules, he was fined half of his salary and demerited.

If she does it again this time, then Qiao Xuan herself will not forgive herself.

"Don't worry," Lan Ye reassured her: "There are two consecutive games in Beijing, you have to stay in Beijing for a week, just ask Xiaohua for a leave." ”

Qiao Xuan hesitated: "However, everyone is competing, so I ask for leave...... Affects training. ”