
Err
尔尔
by Under the Sandalwood Tree (檀兮源木下)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Source
- JJWXC
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Synopsis
Things in this world are not very good, but when extravagant wishes become hopes, they are not far from coming true... [The inconsistent retired boss VS the confused and dreamy girl writer] "Perhaps, this will be the last game in my life, but the rising five-star red flag tells me that I have never walked alone..." - A tribute to all the Olympic athletes who have won glory for the country. * In Qincheng, Cheng Zhi was hiding in his bedroom and typing like crazy, but Cheng's father knocked open the door: "Others should go to work, and go to school. What about you? You are as fat as a pig, and you still lie down at home every day!" "Well, do you want to live in the judgment of others like you?" Cheng Zhi said without looking back, "I can't, I must do what I like!" Father Cheng was so angry that he spat and said, "Oh, just write that crappy article of yours? If you feel that your wings are hard, then get out of my house!" Cheng Zhi said nothing. Dad Cheng ignored her silence, pointed at her and kept talking: "The three melons and two dates you earned are useless! You don't even have a serious job, so what dream can you talk about for me?" Cheng Zhi still didn't say a word. Dad Cheng was a little helpless, as if he had been punched in the cotton. He could only find a way out for himself in an unquestionable tone: "Okay, don't say anything. I can't let you idle at home! Before you go to study abroad, you should at least lose weight for me!" In this way, Cheng Zhi was reluctantly sent to Qincheng Sports Center. * At the Tokyo Olympics, Huo Sheng, as the top player in points, was upset in the men's singles quarter-finals, losing 1-4 to Japanese teenager Nozomi Hayata and missing the quarterfinals. But this year, he is already 26 years old. The whole internet was filled with curses, but Huo Sheng's head coach Bai Qiaoli didn't say anything and just asked him to go and rest first. He doesn't know if the national team is giving up on him, or if this is his last time representing the Chinese team in the Olympics... Just when he returned to his hometown of Qincheng and was drinking and dreaming in the tavern every day, his senior brother Chu Suining found him: "Are you still the Huo Sheng I know?" Huo Sheng took a sip of wine and said vaguely: "If it's not, then it's not." Chu Suining: "Please wake up and look at where this place is. This is Qincheng! This is our home! It was here that we walked from the Qincheng Sports Center to the national team step by step! Have you forgotten all of this?" Huo Sheng's eyes were blurred and he pretended to be drunk, without saying a word. Chu Suining: "Okay, even if you really don't care about anything now, at least go back and take a look." Chu Suining secretly plotted the trick of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and said calmly: "It just so happens that my dad's college classmate is a table tennis fan himself. He asked us to find a reliable coach for his daughter at Qincheng Sports Center to teach her daughter table tennis. I think you are a good fit." Huo Sheng: "..." "Just think of it as doing a favor for senior brother and taking some time to relax. Don't say anything? If you don't say anything, I will treat it as your agreement." After Chu Suining finished speaking, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, he ran away without a trace. Early the next morning, Huo Sheng showed up at Qincheng Sports Center as scheduled. * Qincheng Sports Center. Cheng Zhi boredly took out his iPad from his bag and started to update the day's word count. After a while, he felt that his cervical spine was not strong enough, so he knelt on the ground and continued typing. At this time, a big white hand with clear joints rested on the top of the screen. Cheng Zhi: "Who are you?" Huo Sheng: "Your coach!" Cheng Zhi: "This way of striking up a conversation is outdated, little brother." In an instant, everyone in the stadium burst into laughter—— "It has to be Brother Huo. He's quite old and can still be called little brother! Hahaha!" "It's been a long time since we've seen each other. There are still people in this world who don't know you, junior brother! Hahaha!" "Huo Shen, pfft, Huo Shen, I didn't mean to laugh. I really can't help it, pfft hahaha!" … Suddenly, there were almost too many black lines on Huo Sheng's face. Without a word, he greeted all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the senior brother who had deceived him before. Cheng Zhi, with his head full of questions, quietly pondered the reactions of the people around him. She knew that she was usually quite humorous, but she had only used her best ability just now. Isn't it true that before the real coach is angry, he is angry with this pretty boy first? She doesn't want to bring disaster to Chi Yu! But what she didn't know was that she was probably the only one in the world who didn't know Huo Sheng... Purpose: Passion for national football to promote the soul of the country




