Chen An'an felt that if he continued to look at it, the president's eyes would grow.
"They're so happy for half a pack of cigarettes?" He had nothing to say.
"The tobacco tax is high and the cigarettes are expensive," Lin Yiyang told him. "That box is more than ten yuan in China, and it's more than sixty here."
Holess people have no regular inco and certainly rarely buy.
Chen An'an had a concept after what he said, and his sympathy overflowed. He asked Lin Yiyang to buy two new packs for the holess. By the way, he also took Lin Yiyang as an interpreter and chatted with the holess for most of the night.
When he got ho, he was still high in jet lag and alcohol. Lin Yiyang was afraid that he would be too excited and affect tomorrow's ga, so he took him to the room to lie down.
When Chen Anan entered the room, Lin Yiyang sat on the sofa, rembering the so-called "asures" that Yin Guo said, and asked a question.
Yin Guo mysteriously took out a small box of contraceptive patches from his box and showed him.
Lin Yiyang poured it out and saw that it looked like a small piece of plaster. Yin Guo has old problems on his shoulders and waist, and he has been sticking various things to heal his injuries. So seeing this sticker, he thought it was for healing.
He wanted to ask further, and the door on the right was opened again.
"Still can't sleep--" Chen Anan saw that one of them was sitting on the sofa and the other was half-squatting there.
"Which of the two of you is sprained?" Chen Anan saw what Lin Yiyang was holding, and was speechless again: "My waist hurts too, and I didn't sleep well on the plane. Co on."
Yin Guo snatched the box and patch from Lin Yiyang's hand, stuffed it back, and ran away.
Chen An'an was confused and asked in a low voice, "Is my sister-in-law unhappy?"
Lin Yiyang glanced at him: "Does your back hurt?"
"Ah... It's a bit." Chen Anan covered her waist, but she didn't dare to lie to him.
Lin Yiyang stood up, went to the plastic cabinet against the wall for a while, threw a box of genuine plasters, ignored him and went back to sleep.
***
The group stage schedule begins on Tuesday.
Yin Guo slaughtered all the way, with the sa potential. On the last day of the group stage, he encountered the famous Arican player Ashly. In this ga with an extrely high attendance rate, she staged a shocking reversal from 5-10, grabbed the match point, blew up four tis in a row, and finally managed to catch up to 11-10 and won that ga. Contest.
As a foreign player, in the gym that day, all the local fans stood up to applaud and cheer for her.
With his excellent state, Yin Guo entered the quarter-finals without any suspense, and Chen An'an also perford exceptionally well and entered the quarter-finals of the Open for the first ti in the last competition.
On Saturday, it was the n's and won's quarterfinals.
At 1:25 in the afternoon, before Yin Guo's first match, after changing into her shirt and trousers, she returned to her own corner in the lounge, guessing where Lin Yiyang was.
He has spent the past few days in Washington dealing with the ballroom over there, seeing his old classmates and friends, and agreed to co back to watch her and Chen An'an's ga today. But for so unknown reason, Yin Guo was always apprehensive, afraid that he might not catch up.
The phone is not around, this is her habit before the ga, and naturally she can't contact her.
At 1:30, as usual, she entered the venue 30 minutes earlier.
There were also several female players who entered the arena with her, and Su Wei, who had the best relationship with Yin Guo, was among them. Under the guidance of the staff, everyone entered the corridor and headed to the arena.
"I just t Lin Yiyang outside," Su Wei knew about her relationship with Lin Yiyang, and spoke to her in a low voice in Chinese, "You know? A reporter interviewed him in Washington two days ago, and broke the news that he I shouldn't be participating in the nine-ball ga in the United States again." Su Wei said with regret.
"Well, he ntioned it twice," Yin Guo said, "after all, energy is limited."
Lin Yiyang's style of play has always been very special. In the past year, he has not only won nurous honors here, but has also shown a fresh technique and attitude to this niche circle, and has also attracted many new players who do not watch the nine-ball ga. Fans join the circle.
A new star who just rose, but announced to leave here at the peak, has undoubtedly beco a big news. The response from fans online was intense, doing everything they could to keep him. There must be so incomprehension and fierce words, but it is more of a blessing, looking forward to his return, hoping that he can think of this arena again and dedicate his wonderful ga.
Lin Yiyang has no public social account, and the ssages are all under the news, and Yin Guo has seen them roughly.
Zheng Yi also beca curious because of the discussion among several billiards fans in the classmates circle. He went to watch the crowd all night. In the end, when he saw the fans' ssages, his heart was broken. The direct comnt was: Actually, you are a man. ruthless.
...
Yin Guo and Su Wei were talking and walked through the corridor.
There was a lot of noise in the stands, causing several female players who entered the stadium to stop, and Yin Guo also looked up.
The place where she entered was also the entrance of the south stand, so her vision was blocked, and she could only wait for the flow of people to move forward. But it was clear that she heard soone calling "Lin".
In sight, he soon appeared, surrounded by enthusiastic fans.
Lin Yiyang was wearing all black, dark red sneakers, and a black baseball cap to keep himself low-key, but it was obviously useless. This kind of niche project, anyone who can arrive at the stadium on ti is a die-hard fan, who would not recognize him?
He played local gas here. Unlike international players like Yin Guo who ca to participate in an open tournant, he had real local fans... There are people who want to take photos and sign autographs. Fortunately, most of them just want shake hands.
The south side of the stand was shouting "Lin, Lin" enthusiastically, attracting all the fans in the south.
The remaining three stands were far away, unable to understand the situation, and they were eager to see who was coming.
It was the first ti for Yin Guo to see him with fans. It was fresh and looked at him from a different angle like a little fan girl.
Sun Zhou saw Yin Guo first, tried his best to clear the crowd, patted Lin Yiyang's arm and shouted, "Sister-in-law is below, look down."
As soon as Lin Yiyang lowered his head, he saw Yin Guo, across the railing, waving his small hand to himself in the arena. His heart moved, and he inevitably took a second glance, which attracted the fans in the stands to look down.
Yin Guo was dumbfounded.
Beside her, Su Wei imdiately pulled her away: "Want to expose it today?"
"No," she blushed. "It was the first ti I watched him interact with local fans here, and it was fun."
"It's fun?" Su Wei laughed and teased, "Who insisted on showing the WeChat conversation and said it didn't matter at all?"
"At that ti...it really didn't matter."
Su Wei looked incredulous, Yin Guo was speechless.
Soon, she was taken to her own table.
Twenty minutes to the ga.
On the small table at hand, the staff politely placed two glasses on it, and pointed to the glasses, aning it was for Yin Guo. She smiled and said thank you, took out her thermos cup, poured hot juice there, and prepared to drink it between gas.
Put the mug aside.
She quietly went to the auditorium to see how he was doing.
The fans in the south stand gradually cald down, and Lin Yiyang finally reached his seat. Not only Sun Zhou followed him, but also several students from his own ballroom. He has been talking to Sun Zhou about the ball room in a low voice, half of his face is covered by the brim of his hat, trying to be an ordinary spectator.
But obviously, because of the enthusiasm of the audience, it also attracted the attention of the director.
The first source of inco for this kind of event is the sale of live broadcast rights. If there are star players present, the director will of course not let it go.
"Everyone watching the live broadcast, as prompted by my colleagues, we have a key guest at the open today. Please send the cara to our Lin."
On the big screen, Lin Yiyang's corner was suddenly enlarged.
Sun Zhou was stunned, and bumped Lin Yiyang with his shoulder, reminding him, boss, you are on the live broadcast.
Lin Yiyang was also surprised.
"Lin, don't you want to say hello to everyone?" the comntator asked with a smile.
In the cara, Lin Yiyang's eyes were not very clear and were blocked by the brim of his hat. He politely raised his right hand and said hello to the other three stands and the audience in the live broadcast.
The sudden applause lasted for half a minute.
A staff mber took the opportunity to run to him and handed over the microphone.
Lin Yiyang waved his hand and refused.
But obviously, no one will let him go: "Lin, are you here today to see your old friends on the field for the last ti?"
Another female comntator also answered: "Almost all the male players in the arena today have dealt with him, and they must all regret not playing against him again at the US Open"
The female comntator stopped abruptly, and after three seconds of silence, the female comntator smiled happily: "Berry just posted the status on Facebook - thank you Lin for not signing up for the Open Championship, no player wants to see him, not at all. "
Everyone laughed.
In the laughter, the voice of the female comntator raised a little bit, and read the text on the mobile phone more happily: "Berry sent another one - please we must find the video of last year's Open, the last of the won's group match. You will discover a shocking secret."
Yin Guo's hand holding the glass was clenched tightly.
She knows what they're talking about...
In less than half a minute, amid the excitent and anticipation of the scene, an old picture appeared on the big screen
The girl who just won the ga put down her club and ran to the south stand imdiately after the ga. In the picture, you can only see three Chinese n in the stand. Last year's comntary was still explaining: "In the stand There are two Chinese male players, it seems that our female players are going to high-five with their companions to celebrate."
The comntary at the ti believed that was the case and did not give a close-up.
The screen just flashed by.
But looking at it again today, everyone at the scene recognized that the only Chinese man who no one knew last year was Lin Yiyang.
There is no need for close-ups at all, fans will not admit mistakes, even if you give everyone a silhouette, they will recognize it.
I don't know who was the first to applaud and whistle, the scene was all boiling, applause, whistles, laughter, and Lin after another, making the field more lively than ever.
Su Wei also kept laughing and pushed her back with her hands. She knew more than the audience, so she was naturally more excited.
Yin Guo turned around and opened Su Wei's hand, but her palm was already sweaty.
I never thought it would be terrifying to be watched like this.
In the liveliness of the scene, the voice of the comntary led to the heroine of the event: "The girl in the replay, now sitting in our field, is about to usher in her semi-finals today. In the group the day before yesterday, this girl once perford A shocking turnaround and victory over the champion of the last Open."
The shot is split in two in the voice of the comntary.
Half of it was given to her.
"The picture is for you." Su Wei reminded her.
Yin Guo put down his hands reflexively, trying to maintain his image as a champion seed.
The complexion can't be deceived. The Asian girl's skin was originally white, but now her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are full of water. Obviously, the onlookers want to escape.
"So, Lin, at this ti last year, who were you here for?" the comntator hit a straight shot.
In the other half of the picture, Lin Yiyang laughed when asked.
"It's hard to answer? Then change the question," the female comntator asked with a smile, "Who are you here for today?"
Knowing that he could not escape, he took the initiative to reach out to the staff around him and asked for a microphone.
Amid the rounds of applause and laughter from the people around him, he held the small black microphone, and after a mont of silence, he slowly said, "Since you've seen it all," his voice resounded throughout the gym, "I still need to Do I answer?"
Applause and noise once again set off a new round of climax.
"Of course, of course I want you to tell ." The comntator did not show weakness.
in the screen.
Lin Yiyang switched the microphone from his left hand to his right, and looked towards the arena, looking at her figure in the distance.
Yin Guo held her right wrist with her left hand, holding her breath, she could not guess what Lin Yiyang was thinking.
My cousin has been over the wall at ho these past few days, showing my grandmother the live broadcast of his ga, so today's answer at this mont will definitely be known by the family.
She is also waiting, waiting with everyone.
Lin Yiyang was in the cara, and slowly changed the microphone to another hand, his eyes were always on her in the arena. Because the stand is high and the field is low, he also lowered his head in the live broadcast, and no one could see his expression.
"Last year, I saw her in a small bar here. At that ti, I didn't enter the door, and stared at her for three or four minutes from the glass window," Lin Yiyang's voice filled every corner of the gym, "but she didn't do not know."
The rare silence is cooperating with him.
"I was thinking, I want to et this girl, I want to go in and buy her a drink, I want to get her contact information tonight. I know very well that I want to pursue her, but I don't know how to say it. She So pretty, I'm afraid I'll screw it up."
Silence for a few seconds.
He added: "Trust , I'm really afraid I'm going to screw up."
It's the gym, where he's won a lot of accolades, and it's full of his hogrown fans. But he was frankly confessing his cautiousness and heart at that ti, and he made no secret of it...
Yin Guo's eyes were full of water mist, her lips were shaking slightly, she wanted to bite, but she couldn't.
"So you succeeded today." The comntator laughed.
"Hopefully," Lin Yiyang was also laughing. He looked up at the live broadcast, which was half of himself and half of Yin Guo, who was full of tears. "I think, I will succeed."
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