despair.
The hat was put on the head, and finally stabilized and stopped falling down.
The little guy stretched out his hands, fumbled for the hat carefully, felt the fabric and shape with his fingertips, inch by inch, as if he could feel its temperature.
whee.
Finally, Xiao Budian couldn't hold back anymore, and the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed like this. This is the most beautiful gift in the world, and that expression can't lie.
The fans who were watching next to them could also deeply feel this happiness, which was enough to light up the splendor and brilliance of the whole day. They applauded and cheered one after another, shouting congratulations bustlingly, and the scene transformed into a lively celebration party. Sing a "Happy Birthday Song".
At this time, the little one seemed to have finally come to his senses, and said a series of words in a childlike voice, and then looked at Gao Wen helplessly, his fluttering eyelashes fluttered up and down like butterfly wings, and the clear eyes slowly It is sincerity, reflecting the most primitive appearance and color of the world.
However, Gao Wen was stunned—
The little boy's French pronunciation was a bit vague, and Gao Wen's French was not that proficient, so he really didn't understand it for a while.
what to do?
Because of his height, the older child next to him looked at Gao Wen who was squatting down, and his eyes were exactly parallel. He immediately saw Gao Wen's eyes asking for help, and immediately helped translate.
"He said, can you wait for him?"
"He is also a tennis player and wants to become a professional player when he grows up. I hope he can play with you in the future."
Gao Wen was stunned.
But after reacting, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise——
This little guy is about six or seven years old. When he grows up and turns into a professional, that is to say, Gao Wen will have to wait at least ten or twelve years.
It's a very, very long time.
More importantly, Gao Wen still needs to maintain a top level, otherwise, the professional tennis world will no longer find him, and this match will be meaningless.
Such a simple but sincere wish slowly swelled up in Gawain's chest, like cotton candy, swelling round and round, a kind of satisfaction that cannot be described in words filled his entire chest and brain, happiness In this way, it simmered between the eyebrows.
Although Gao Wen has not been in professional tennis for a long time, he already has a group of fans and is becoming the idol of a group of children.
This also means that he is using his performance to ignite the dreams of some people, just like Agassi ignited Jiang Yanyun's dream back then.
This is an honor and an affirmation.
At the same time, it is an incentive—
He has to work harder and harder, otherwise, ten years later, the little one in front of him may be disappointed.
Gao Wen looked at the little one in front of him again, nodded, and said solemnly.
"good!"
Then, Gawain stretched out his right little finger.
"Agreement?"
The little one was stunned, raised his hand, and bit by bit opened all of Gawain's other four fingers, and finally spread his palm, and then hit Gawain's big hand with his own little hand.
high five!
"Promise!" said the little one.
Gao Wen was half a beat too late to react, a smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth and eyes, and he nodded slightly to express his affirmation.
Immediately afterwards, Gao Wen handed over the racket to Xiao Budian and said in French, which he was not proficient in.
Xiao Budian's eyes widened, he was stunned for a second, then he grabbed the racket and hugged him tightly, lest Gao Wen regret it.
You can feel the surge of emotions in your actions and expressions without words.
Gao Wen patted the little boy on the head again, stood up, looked at the older child, and smiled.
"Thank you for coming to see me play."
big kids some
Shy, he muttered for a moment, but he couldn't speak.
Afterwards, Gao Wen took out a set of jersey equipment from the equipment bag, including jersey, shorts and wristbands, etc., which were Gao Wen's brand new clothing for the French Open this year.
The older child was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes. He wanted to reach out to take it, but retracted it, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked up at Gawain eagerly. Although there were some guesses in his mind, Gawain didn't say, He didn't dare to make random judgments by himself, and stood there urgently and cautiously.
The smiles in Gao Wen's eyes welled up, and he didn't say much. He intentionally whetted his appetite, quickly unwrapped the package, and with the help of Gao Hongli, left his signature on the hem of the jersey, rearranged the whole set of equipment, and paused. After a while, he finally passed the equipment forward.
"I'm not sure if you want to…"
"Yes!" Before the words were finished, the older child rushed to answer. After finishing speaking, he couldn't help feeling shy, lowering his head slightly to hide his expression, but still added, "Of course."
That appearance made Gao Wen laugh happily, and without further hesitation, he stuffed the whole set of equipment into the arms of the older child.
"yeah!"
The laughter could no longer be controlled, and it rushed out from the older child's chest. At that moment, it seemed that he owned the whole world.
When Gao Wen left, the party behind him still continued. Even without Gao Wen, the fans had a great time entertaining themselves.
This time, Gao Wen didn't stop in his footsteps, he kept going all the way until the joy and noise behind him all subsided, and the world became quiet again.
However, the influence was still surging in the air, whether it was Gao Wen or Gao Hongli, both of them had smiles on their faces, and their moods burst into joy.
The embarrassment and jerkyness disappeared quietly.
Gao Wen raised his head and glanced at Gao Hongli, breaking the deadlock in the topic, he was still needed after all, "Dad, what's the matter? What's the matter?"
Gao Hongli was slightly embarrassed, with a straight face, "Why, can I take you for a walk if I have nothing to do?"
Gao Wen stared at the sky speechlessly, "But the point is, you don't have such a personality, you won't even ask your mother to take a walk with you, what do you want me for?"
Although Gao Wen was muttering in a low voice, Gao Hongli could hear it clearly. He obviously wanted to get angry, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise. Those armors and weapons were all put down unconsciously. No need for mental preparation, those words came naturally. Speak up.
"It's true, I just want to ask you out for a walk."
Gao Wen's eyes widened, and he glanced sideways at Gao Hongli~www.mtlnovel.com~ ready to move.
Gao Hongli knew from Gao Wen's expression that this guy wanted to joke again, so he got vaccinated in advance angrily, "Don't think about it, I don't have a terminal illness, and there is no accident. Your mother and I are fine."
puff.
Gao Wen almost laughed out loud, but managed to keep his poker face, "Then I don't worry, I'm still worried that my mother wants to divorce you."
Gao Hongli was speechless.
Gao Wen lowered his head to hide the corners of his mouth, and expressed his concern with a very serious expression, "Dad, if Mom watches Korean dramas again in the future, don't watch them."
Gao Hongli: ...
But looking at Gao Wen's well-behaved expression, Gao Hongli couldn't hold back, and his smile rose again——
The aloneness of father and son doesn't seem to be that bad.
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