During the two offseasons, the two did not stay together every day.

Dong Fang is now married, and he is a veteran team captain, and he can still go home every day when he is not a closed training camp.

Recently, however, the man will be part of the national team to train abroad and play two more games.

Zhao Yiran didn't understand them, but he just heard the man say that it was a ticket to an international event, and he was competing with two other countries in Asia for the only one.

There are two games in total, and you need to go abroad for ten days before and after.

"It's really not idle at all, I feel like you've lost weight."

The woman lay on the bed with no strength, tilting her head lazily as he packed his bags for tomorrow's departure.

Because it is the task of the national team, even the suitcase is uniformly customized.

She watched Dong Fang take a few pieces of clothes and fold them back and forth, or there were more other bits and pieces. A few pairs of sneakers that he was used to were carefully placed in the storage bag and neatly arranged on the side of the suitcase.

"Isn't it good to lose weight? Look young. The man's hand did not stop, and his mouth was full of words.

If you blindly make a fortune and grow your belly, then you really look like a middle-aged uncle.

Zhao Yiran didn't agree with his words, and complained without hesitation, "No, you don't have an image of resting now, and you don't even bother to shave your beard." ”

If she hadn't urged him sometimes, it is estimated that the man would not have remembered it once.

It doesn't matter if he's sloppy or not, the main thing is that he always likes to snuggle up to women, and sticks his head into her fragrant shoulders and neck at every turn.

A woman's skin is no rougher than his.

Just his newly grown stubble can shave Zhao Yiran's skin red every time, one by one.

The man didn't rush to close the box after putting the last thing away, supported the knees of his legs with his hands, and slowly stood up.

"How can I listen to you and be weak?"

He didn't notice it before he went to Zhao Yiran just now, but after chatting with her about these few words, he heard that something was wrong.

Her voice was low and lazy with every word, as if she had fallen asleep in the next second.

Dong Fang turned to look at the person on the bed, and saw that she was sunk into the soft bed collapse, surrounded by pillows and air conditioners.

"I'm a little tired~"

The woman's babbling voice matched the appearance at the moment, like the appearance after being bullied by him usually.

Dong let go of his consciousness and cleared up something, "Don't frame me, I haven't recruited you for the past two days!" ”

It's just because he's afraid, and after making out before, he is often reprimanded by women and then complains.

said that men made all kinds of brute force uncomfortable for her, and on several occasions really made her angry and suffered a lot of "punishment".

So listening to her say such familiar words just now, Dong put down his consciousness and wanted to prove something.

"I didn't say it was you, what are you fooling about?" Zhao Yiran replied to him angrily.

Dong Fang looked at her reaction and got up to get on the bed, "What's going on?" What's uncomfortable? ”

"Tired, with a sore back."

He skillfully put his hand into the thin quilt, knelt forward a few steps just enough to touch the woman's soft waist, pinched it with a not light and soft force, and muttered, "It's good that I didn't touch you, otherwise I would have touched my porcelain." ”

If it weren't for Zhao Yiran, who really didn't want to exert half of her strength now, she would have screwed the arm in front of her a few times.

"I was going to do it today—" The man muttered again, his voice getting quieter.

He quietly calculated clearly in his heart, and he couldn't open meat inside and outside for more than half a month.

But even if the woman can't hear it, she can guess what Dong Fang wants to say.

"You talk a lot."

She closed her eyes, and the slight softening of her waist did not ease the discomfort.

"You're all right when we're together, and every time I'm leaving, you'll find something to do. Do you think your body is becoming dependent on me? ”

At first, it was just a man thinking about it, but the more he talked about it, the more he felt that it was like that.

The woman was disdainful, "Then why don't you react?" ”

"Who's to say no, isn't it suddenly that the situation doesn't allow it?"

Yes, whatever topic he says, he can always take him away 108,000 miles away.

Zhao Yiran simply shut up.

"Don't press it, you hurry up and finish sleeping." After a few minutes, the woman's eyes were still closed, but the familiar hand found him backwards and stopped the kneading movement.

Unexpectedly, Dong Fang's action of closing his hand was very fast, almost instantly, "I also feel that if I press it again, I should be uncontrollable." ”

*

The next day, the man flew to other countries early in the morning with a special plane and members of the national team.

In the nearly ten months of dating Dong Fang, Zhao Yiran slowly got used to this kind of day when he didn't know when to reunite or when to separate.

Everything is fragmented and there is no pattern to follow.

She once heard the theatrical actor's sister say that if she really caught up with the busy time of athletes, she really only saw her husband for dozens of days a year.

Or a few months to see each other together.

At first, her thoughts would drift away with the plane carrying the man, until she slowly settled down and felt that he would always be him, and that feeling would belong to her no matter where she was.

After separating from the man in the morning, Zhao Yiran drove to the theater as usual.

If it weren't for the fact that there would be a different repertoire all the time, then their 9-to-5 work would be boring.

The strings that collapsed in my heart did not loosen, and after that internal performance, I highlighted the problems and made improvements, and there were still a lot of details to figure out.

Seeing that the date of the official performance is getting closer and closer, the promotional poster of the theater has been hung up recently, and the leaders on it have also invested a lot of money on the electronic screen and online network.

When a woman passes through the hall, she can see herself in the C position on the poster.

At lunch, I met Yang Meili.

She came a little later and went to get milk tea. The weather is hot and humid now, and she, who is doing personnel work, will feel that there is no taste in her mouth when she is in an air-conditioned room every day.

Zhao Yiran saw a cup of fruit tea she handed over, and there were water droplets hanging on the wall of the cup because of the temperature difference.

Bayberry smoothie, just looking at that color quenches your thirst.

But she shook her head anyway.

"Specially for you." The woman sitting across from her eagerly took a sip of herself, looking at her with a visibly expression.

But according to Zhao Yiran's usual preference, he didn't drink it on such a hot day? ?

She pointed, "It's too cold, it's not very comfortable these days." ”

In fact, women are also very greedy, but when she sent Dong Fang out in the morning, she happened to look at the calendar, and her aunt was only these two days.

It is estimated that the discomfort on the body is also related to it.

In order to make herself feel better in the future, she had better endure it.

"Coming?"

"It's coming."

It's all women, Yang Meili didn't say anything more, and hugged back the cup of unopened fruit tea.

I saw the person on the other side pitifully picking up the insulated bowl on the plate, which contained half a bowl of egg soup.

Take a few sips.

is so hungry for her, Yang Meili can't bear it. But it is true that Zhao Yiran has wilted in the past few days.

I suddenly remembered that I was bored just now when I was scrolling through Weibo, and I also saw a video about Dong Fang taken by the road.

Sometimes men become immature, and they really rely on that little red book.

It's stamped, and it's hard to see a man who is not afraid of the sky and the earth like before.

No matter how serious he is, he will wake up in his own woman's affairs.

Yang Meili specially found it out for the person opposite to see, but it was actually a simple conversation video.

It was recorded by a fan when he was seeing off the plane at the airport, when the man was standing in the line waiting for check-in, and he chatted with the fans next to him when he was bored.

"Brother Fang, can you suggest that you and your sister-in-law take a video?" The girl with the voiceover spoke carefully.

Dong Fang, who was wearing a mask, was not interested, but when he heard the word sister-in-law, he still turned his head and said, "What video?" ”

The girl holding the mobile phone seemed to have won the lottery, but she didn't expect to be flipped by the idol, so she hurriedly asked her fellow friends next to her to find out the video "I also sent you a private message!! You shouldn't see it though. ”

The video is also very simple, that is, in an open basketball court, the moment when the boy who practices sports flies up and dunks with the help of the springboard is exactly the moment when the girl who dances off the ground splits the horse in the air.

The moment it was frozen, it was like a collision between two majors. It is also the intersection of souls from two different realms.

"Brother Fang, if you and your sister-in-law take pictures, they must look good!!"

Dong Fang has seen them all dunk, and his sister-in-law, as a worker of the national dance team, must not be underestimated.

At that time, the moment they saw this kind of video, they thought that the main characters should be them.

The mask on his cheek hid the man's faintly raised smile, but the joy leaking from the corner of his eye was still easy to spot.

His gaze lingered on the video for a long time, and then returned it to the fans next to him.

"Wait until I get back and ask your sister-in-law."

I didn't say yes or no, but it sounded like they were being poured a mouthful of dog food.

When, the man can't make his own decisions.

Under the coaxing voice, he said again, "The main thing is that she has a waist injury, and she has not been feeling well recently." ”

All of a sudden, the commotion became louder.

What excites them has never been earth-shattering, it is this kind of small details in life that will make life more romantic.

What Dong Fang said was the kind of casual mention of old husbands and wives.

*

The frequency of rehearsals is becoming more and more frequent, and now the entire repertoire is smooth, and from time to time it will be inspected by the partners, investors and senior management above.

I basically come here three or four times a day.

The discomfort hidden in the woman's body became more and more intense, and she always thought that her period was coming, so she was unable to do anything.

On a hot summer day, she still wears a warm waist brace and warm shoes on her feet.

Fatigue is all the time, and the backache is simply attributed to the result of high-intensity rehearsals every day.

As for the small belly swelling, it was faint a few days ago, and it has been frequent recently.

When she was on video with men every night, she didn't dare to say these things. Except that he didn't dare to say to Li Ting that he was uncomfortable and unhappy before, he didn't dare to say it even to a man now.

Separated by distance, they can only worry about it but can't do anything.

And because of the time difference, he accommodates his time every time, and the video can't be played for long, so I don't want him to worry anymore.

So she just lived day by day.