"Zhou Yu, why did you write my name wrong?"
"How is that possible?"
"My name is Zhong Moxue, you wrote it as Zhong Xiaoxue."
"Who makes your calligraphy so difficult to write? I think it would be better to call you Xiaoxue."
"It's awful, and it's vulgar."
"But I have to call, Xiaoxue! Xiaoxue!" For the rest of his life, "Xiaoxue" became the exclusive name for Zhou Yu and the national table tennis team.
"I thought about it for a long time, and I started to panic. Did I do something wrong again?"
"You didn't do anything wrong, it was me who was wrong. I shouldn't have listened to your fairy tales."
"Since you listened, you must undertake my singing and protect my dreams."
"I don't want it. You let the people in your team take over."
"No, I just want to be contracted by you alone. I don't want anyone else." As time passes, the melody of fairy tales witnesses their growth and love.
"Xiaoxue, have you paid attention to the recent weather forecast?"
"The meteorological department predicts rain, snow, sleet, and sleet in the next few days."
"You can tell from the weather forecast that we are meant for each other."
"What are you talking about?"
"Sleet, rain and snow are falling, we are inseparable, just like you and me." Over the years, the two of them traveled hand in hand to the mountains and rivers, and watched the sunset together.
Intention: table tennis table, where the heart is. Beautiful people are like jade, loved by love.