The night after the game, Nicole sent a message to Wang Yi to congratulate Wang Yi on his historic results.
Wang Yi did not reply to this message.
He is still a little confused about how to deal with Nicole's feelings.
At heart, he is a very traditional Chinese man.
Of course he likes oriental girls.
But Nicole belongs to the kind of beauty who is absolutely beautiful regardless of Eastern aesthetics or Western aesthetics.
She is so enthusiastic.
She has done so many things for herself, and it would be really unbearable for me to reject her again.
The most important thing is that she would rather wait for herself.
She said she would wait until she won the championship, but she didn't want to know when she would win the championship, so she agreed immediately.
In today's world where time is everything, how many girls are willing to wait for a boy?
Just when Wang Yi was hesitating, Nicole sent another text message:
"I know you've seen it, and you're tired too. There's no need to reply. Please message me early and I'll come see you tomorrow morning. Good night."
It’s not just once or twice that Wang Yi didn’t reply to Nicole’s message.
She has long been used to it.
However, she was still able to maintain her enthusiasm even when Wang Yi did not reply, which made Wang Yi a little touched.
At 6 o'clock the next morning, Wang Yi was still doing daily training.
Nicole has arrived at the training ground.
Although it's already April, it's still relatively cool at 6 a.m. in Los Angeles.
She wore a brown windbreaker, which perfectly highlighted her temperament.
She did not disturb Wang Yi, but quietly watched Wang Yi continue to do the 100-meter sprint.
The sun gradually rises.
The first ray of sunlight gradually fell, reflecting her long brown hair like a crimson waterfall.
Her eyelashes were also dyed crimson.
The eyes under the eyelashes were as blue as the sky after the rain, and they were always looking intently at the man sweating profusely on the training ground.
This man fascinated her so much.
His angular, masculine face;
His domineering attitude of “I’m here to conquer the NBA”;
His patriotism to prove that yellow people can stand at the top of the NBA;
His persistent efforts...
All of this fascinated her deeply.
It is enough for her to fall in love with such a man in this life and to be by her side often.
At this moment, she felt that whether he accepted her feelings or not, and whether they could finally get together, didn't seem that important.
She wanted to just watch him silently and run under the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
Watch the sweat on his face shine brightly under the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
More than half an hour later, Wang Yi came to the training ground and sat on the bench, huffing and puffing.
Nicole used a towel to wipe Wang Yi's sweat carefully - this is not something Western girls do.
In this country, you rarely see a girl wiping off a boy's sweat.
Wang Yi felt a little uncomfortable and said, "I'll do it myself."
Nicole didn't say much and handed the towel to Wang Yi.
Then he took out the insulated lunch box next to him and opened it. Inside was nutritious porridge and several vegetables and fruits.
She said: "I specially learned how to make nutritious porridge from your personal nutritionist. This kind of nutritious porridge is in line with the eating habits of you Chinese people, and the nutritional mix is ​​balanced and reasonable. Please try it quickly."
Wang Yi nodded and took the lunch box.
He took a spoonful of it and put it into his mouth.
Nicole looked at the expression on Wang Yi's face intently and asked expectantly: "How is it?"
Like a little girl who wants to be praised by her parents.
Wang Yi put down his spoon and looked at Nicole.
The sunlight turned her beautiful face crimson, like a beauty in a Chinese painting.
It's exciting and fascinating.
Wang Yi's heart, which was like a pool of stagnant water, couldn't help but ripple.
Since Zhang Ying, his heart has been completely silent.
Only basketball can make his heart stir.
But now, Nicole was like a spring breeze blowing into his heart.
"Nicole, how many times have you practiced?"
Wang Yi couldn't help but ask.
He knew that Nicole's family was wealthy.
Since I was a child, I have always used clothes to stretch out my hands and food to open my mouth, and I have cooked whatever I want.
Now this nutritious porridge tastes so good. She must have tried it many times to reach this level.
This is much better than those in TV movies where you learn to cook it for a day or two and then feed it to the male protagonist. As a result, the male protagonist feels like vomiting after one bite and has to manage his expression and say "it's really delicious" hypocritically.
After eating and resting for fifteen minutes, Wang Yi will continue training.
Nicole put away the dishes and said goodbye to Wang Yi: "I'm going to go for an interview. I shouldn't be able to make it back today, but I have told the nutritionist that he will take good care of your diet. Take care."
When these words were said, Nicole sat on the bench next to Wang Yi.
Those blue eyes are as pure as the blue sky.
She was slightly looking forward to receiving a kiss goodbye.
As a Western girl, although the relationship between the two has not been officially established yet, they have reached this stage. A kiss goodbye is considered normal.
But in the end, all I got was a nod from Wang Yi and a "hmm".
Nicole was not disappointed either.
She knew that Eastern people tend to be reserved in their feelings, and it would be impossible to make such a move before establishing a relationship.
She waved her hand, packed her lunch box, got up and walked outside the stadium.
At this time, Wang Yi's slightly magnetic voice came from behind:
"Be careful on the road."
Nicole paused.
A bit of joy suddenly appeared in his blue eyes.
Turn your head quickly.
Under the sun, her face was filled with joy: "You are caring about me!"
Wang Yi: “…”
Nicole didn't wait for his answer, and the joy on her face quickly turned into happiness:
"Oh, Wang, you actually care about me! Oh my god, have I won some big prize? Or is it a pie in the sky that just happened to fall on my head? Wang, I love you so much!"
With that said, she skipped out of the stadium like a little girl.
Her back had disappeared at the exit of the stadium, but her sweet laughter passed through the flowers and plants outside and reached Wang Yi's ears.
Listening to this laughter, Wang Yi felt a wave of emotion in his heart again.
This feeling is like... first love.
Although I have been in love once before, this feeling is so similar to when I was in love before.
But it seems completely different.
After a moment, he shook his head again.
It was an important moment in the playoffs, and I thought this was all a mess.
The word color means a knife on the head.
Amitabha.
Thinking of this, his determination suddenly became firm again.
It's like a monkey trapped under the Five Elements Mountain. Just trying to struggle to lift the mountain above his head, he was suppressed by Tathagata's post.
…
James came extra early today.
He now runs a few laps in the stadium to warm up before every training session.
Seeing that Wang Yi's state seemed a little wrong, he asked: "Brother, what's wrong? Did you go to a nightclub last night?"
Wang Yi shook his head: "I don't have the financial strength to go to a nightclub. How about you lend me some money?"
James laughed heartily, his white teeth shining brightly in the sun.
"Why are you paying back the loan? When we win the championship, I will invite all my teammates to the nightclub. Just like what you heard in the cross talk, everyone is having fun. Isn't that better?"
Wang Yi nodded: "Okay, I have never been to a nightclub, and I want to experience it."
James seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, my son has a game tonight. Do you want to go and watch it together?"
Wang Yi responded: "Well, you might as well let me guide my eldest nephew."
Chapter completed!