It was cold and windy outside, but the two people inside were leisurely sipping steaming coffee.
This time of year is when Westerners celebrate Christmas. Everyone hides in the house and enjoys the moment of family reunion. However, Ronnie and John are exceptions. No one can think of the two former snooker world champions.
At this time, we got together to chat.
The firelight in the fireplace flickered from time to time, illuminating John's cloudy eyes. If his old friend didn't come today, maybe he would stare at the fireplace in a daze all day, switching back and forth between being drowsy and suddenly waking up.
But Ronnie's arrival made him unwilling to waste time on such things. Moreover, even if he wanted to, Ronnie would not allow him to do so, because where Ronnie was, there were incidents. In the past,
This is the case now, too.
"Cole? I remembered you when you mentioned him. I remember that boy didn't want to inherit his father's legacy? I don't know when he suddenly got the idea. He seems to have achieved a lot of good results in recent years. The latest one is
When will it come?..."
Ronnie didn't care about John's increasingly bad memory. He patted John on the shoulder and reminded him with a smile:
"My old friend, he won the championship in the Eagle Championship some time ago. You should have watched that game, too. Did you forget it so quickly?"
"Oh, is that so? It seems like my memory is really bad, I'm sorry."
"Don't say that. One day in the future, when my memory is no longer as good as yours, I will have to count on you to be my right-hand man."
"Don't be ridiculous, Ronnie, if you want a right or left hand, wouldn't all the billiards lovers in the world line up to sign up at your house?"
"That's not necessarily true. What they like is Ronnie O'Sullivan as a billiards player, not a bad old man."
After the two took a short rest, they picked up their clubs again and started their second game.
"Actually, I don't like that kid Cole. His playing style is too aggressive and he never takes his opponents seriously. Players like him will suffer sooner or later."
Ronnie scored a goal in front of him, raised his body, nodded and said:
"I think so too. He often comes to visit me. He said that he has been a fan of mine since he was a child, that I have always been his idol, and that his playing style is imitated by me. Damn it! How does his playing style look like mine?
?!"
John chuckled and comforted:
"Forget it, for the sake of God, let's not be angry with young people. And then? What did you originally want to say when you mentioned Cole? I forgot again."
"Actually, it's nothing, I just discovered something interesting. When Cole came to play with me recently, I found that his long-range accuracy has improved a lot, which surprised me very much."
"Oh? Is it so strange that the accuracy has improved? Maybe Cole is practicing hard in private and doesn't want to lose face in front of you."
"No, no, no, actually it's more than that. In most cases, he is very accurate, but in a few cases, his long position is ridiculously off, and he is wrong by a thousand miles."
"Is there such a thing? That's very strange. Have you ever communicated the reason with him?"
"I asked him directly at that time, and he told me that he had not been sleeping well recently and his strings often broke while playing."
"Haha, this reason is really perfunctory."
"Indeed, Shit's sleep is not good! I guess he is secretly doing something with wst. He thinks he has done it perfectly, but every time he comes to my place to practice, he will have a sense of being the director-general of wst.
There is a unique smell of cigars smoked by Lance Hearn, don’t think he can hide it from me!”
"Hahahaha, don't tell me, you look a bit like Sherlock Holmes in the way you are dressed now, put on a top hat, and repeat what you just said. So what? What do you think he is doing with Lanz?
?”
"Who knows? I asked him directly at that time. Unexpectedly, he seemed very panicked. After hesitating for a long time, he said: Keep it secret. I really wanted to throw the ball on the table directly in his face!"
"Oh, it's really not frank, but whatever, he doesn't want to tell, so don't push too hard. No one has some secrets these days."
"Of course I won't force him to say it, but I still want to say that this young man underestimated me. He thought I didn't know anything. In fact, I had already guessed."
"This is quite interesting, let's talk about it."
"I don't know exactly what wst is doing, but half a year ago, Lanz suddenly came to me and said that he wanted technicians to collect my image data through some means, input it into the computer, and use it for some project? I remember
It’s called...”
“Immersive experience.”
...
Huacheng City, Linhai University Ximen.
Chen Feng waited quietly at the door, switching his gaze between his mobile phone and the school gate from time to time.
Although he came 10 minutes early and was not considered late, Chen Feng still felt a little anxious when he saw that Mu Yunxi had not appeared at the school gate for a long time.
Although he has established a nominal boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with Mu Yunxi, he has not had a proper date.
Normally, it goes well for two people to make appointments for lunch or dinner with each other, but once Chen Feng asks Mu Yunxi to go out, Mu Yunxi will say sorry to him. He is also busy with scientific research and can't get away, so Chen Feng will naturally not force it.
She comes out.
Chen Feng had also been to Mu Yunxi's laboratory and approached her. She was studying environmental engineering. Every time he saw her wearing a white coat and playing with dangerous reagents around her, Chen Feng would always feel...
A different kind of beauty.
Yes, serious girls always make people feel beautiful!
Most of the time, Chen Feng would sit at a small table next to Mu Yunxi, fiddling with his computer. But occasionally she would tell Chen Feng what the reagents did and what reactions would occur when they were combined with each other.
, usually can arouse Chen Feng's interest.
However, Mu Yunxi is very good at grasping the rhythm. Every time after chatting with Chen Feng for a few words, he will focus on research again and will not take this opportunity to fish. This makes Chen Feng feel...
.I can’t say it’s uncomfortable, it’s just a bit of misplaced expectations.
Don’t they all say that girls in love are very clingy? Which of the girlfriends he had dated before were not like this? If we don’t eat three meals together every day, then that means you don’t love me anymore!
Mu Yunxi said that she has never been in love, so he should be considered her first love. Then why does it feel like she is not positive at all? Doesn't she care about her first love at all?
No, no, no, it's impossible. Rather than saying it doesn't suit my heart, it's better to say...it's just right.
Although the two people's daily conversations were still at the stage of treating each other as if they were guests, Chen Feng could feel that Mu Yunxi was thinking of him.
It's just that she balances her studies and life very well, so Chen Feng has the illusion that she doesn't care about him.
But that's just an illusion.
So Chen Feng once felt that he had met a good girl, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with maintaining this state of affairs.
It's just that... he overestimated his patience. After a while, he found that he was a little anxious!
It's been so long and I haven't had a decent date with my girlfriend. Is this reasonable?
Well, that makes sense. Didn’t you say that you don’t like clingy girls? Why, you forgot about it in just a few days? Haha, it smells so good!
If time could go back, Chen Feng would really want to slap him for being a big mouth at that time. How could he say such arrogant words?
Look, you regret it now!
There was nothing he could do to regret it, so Chen Feng could only wait patiently. Finally, he waited until today!
Today is the last day of the year. Zhao Shiyan made an appointment with everyone to spend the New Year's Eve at Li Mengyao's house. Naturally, Mu Yunxi was also invited. To his delight, Mu Yunxi agreed to the invitation.
But unfortunately, if we just come together for New Year's Eve in the evening, we can only spend it with everyone.
So Chen Feng had no hope and asked Mu Yunxi to watch a movie together in the afternoon, wanting to spend more time with her. Unexpectedly, Mu Yunxi agreed! This made him happy for a long time.
So Chen Feng continued to look forward to it, hoping that Mu Yunxi would appear sooner.
After a while, Mu Yunxi finally arrived.
She was wearing a thick down jacket, and her pretty face was hidden in the hat that came with the clothes to avoid the cold wind.
After seeing Chen Feng, Mu Yunxi's eyes lit up and he hurriedly ran to Chen Feng and apologized:
"You must have been waiting for a long time. Sorry, I could have come earlier, but my senior brother asked me to discuss the issue, so I was accidentally delayed for a while."
Chen Feng waved his hand and said nonchalantly:
"It's okay, it's okay, scientific research is important. Having said that, I asked you to come out today, so I won't delay you. You look like you are usually so busy."
"It doesn't matter, the experiment is never finished, and people always need to rest. Besides, today is the last day of the year, and I want to spend more time with you."
Hearing these words, Chen Feng felt warm in his heart, and the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared at this moment. He handed the bag at hand to Mu Yunxi and said:
"It's cold. Let's drink a cup of hot milk tea to warm yourself up. I just bought it. I don't know if it will suit your taste, so I bought two different flavors."
"Wow! Thank you! I don't choose, any one will do."
Mu Yunxi took the bag from Chen Feng's hand and was about to pick a cup of milk tea when his eyelids suddenly twitched and he said seriously to Chen Feng:
"Chen Feng, why are your hands so cold?"
"Ah? Oh, isn't it cold? I don't wear gloves like you, so if it gets colder, it will get colder. It doesn't matter, I'm used to it!"
"How can it be okay? Look at you, you have frostbite on your hands. You don't know how to take care of yourself. Hurry up and put this on."
After saying that, Mu Yunxi took off his gloves, took Chen Feng's hand, and prepared to put it on for him.
"Uh, no need, Yunxi, I'm really used to it! Besides, if you give me the gloves, what will you do?"
"It doesn't matter to me. My sleeves are long. Just hide your hands in them for a while. Put them on quickly and be obedient!"
At this moment, Mu Yunxi was really acting like a big patriarch, which made Chen Feng feel that he couldn't refuse. He could only silently accept Mu Yunxi's kindness, but he was also snickering softly in his heart.
After all, it is rare to enjoy the care of your girlfriend.
"Okay, then how about we go watch the movie "Back in Time and Fall in Love with You" as planned?"
"Oh, that one, that one was pretty good, but Chen Feng, I thought about it carefully later and I think we should go watch "The Last of Us". What do you think?"