Chapter 2016, the girl, do I know?

Cloud painting is silent.

It is not necessary to say at the end of the Tang Dynasty that cloud paintings can think of what the national team would say when it sent her an invitation.

The short pool world championship is not authoritative, or the performance of Changchi is more eye-catching, so she should participate in the World Championships held in S City this year, and then come up with beautiful results, completely let yourself become a swimming myth!

In fact, even if she does not participate, the results of her short pool are already a myth of swimming.

If you want to let her participate, it is nothing more than trying to confirm her results!

Her low-key, almost non-existent player, after the short world championships, there is no exposure, news interviews are not at all, the world is looking for her news.

Not only the swimming world, but also some secret research institutions are also very keen to get the cloud painting tissue specimens to study the reasons for her extraordinary status.

"You don't have to worry, think slowly."

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, "I didn't answer them over there, saying I have to ask you."

After hanging up the phone, the cloud painting licked his own eyebrows.

Going to the World Championships in S City?

She seems to have not had too much impulsiveness and perseverance.

In the past life, I didn't take the career path. I didn't get the champion I had dreamed of, but she has won the championship in this life. She had already won the gold medal in the 08 Olympic Games.

Not to mention the Dubai Short World Championships three months ago, her achievements are not just as simple as the gold medals, it is a swimming myth!

But she knew for herself how her swimming myth was coming.

To be honest, letting her play against ordinary people is unfair to ordinary people.

It is for this reason that her enthusiasm for the game and the gold medal has been much lower. She still likes to swim, but she does not have the urge to be particularly persistent.

“I don’t plan to participate?” Zhou Shengbeiqian asked. “In fact, there should be no conflicts. After you finish the college entrance examination, you can still train for a while, then it is the competition...”

The cloud painting shook his head slightly. "It’s not a matter of time. It’s that I don’t have that passion."

Zhou Shengbei Qian glanced at her and slowly nodded. "Everything is based on your feelings. If you want to participate, you don't want to participate and refuse. It doesn't matter."

Cloud painted a smile, did not say anything.

Later, Yunhuan called Tang to let her refuse the invitation of the national team. She would not participate in the World Championships.

Time flies very quickly. In a blink of an eye, cloud painting has been in M ​​for a month.

Studying at the hotel every day, looking for Zhou Shengbei Qian, calling the family, asking about the progress of Rong Rong's assets transfer, etc., life seems to become stylized, she seems to have finally come out of love.

Everything seems to have returned to calm.

"These documents are all you have to sign." Rong Yi sighed. "I can tell you in advance that although these things are very realistic, if we really want to check them, we can't hold them by these hands and feet. When you said that, how can I explain to him that he once transferred such a big asset to your name?"

Looking at the information to find his own tolerance, the cloud painting while signing, whispered: "Ye Ayi will find a way."

Rong Rong shrugged, sat down to drink tea, and watched the cloud painting signature.

After a while, he put down the teacup and squatted on the table to see the cloud painting. "Drawing, can you still?"

The cloud picture is not raised, "Well."

Rong Rong didn't say much, so he didn't have bones on the table and looked at her signature. "I have to be crazy during this time. After all the handovers are completed, I can take a break."

"Well. It’s hard work." Cloud painting said it slowly.

She licked her lips and stared at her for a while, a little hesitant. "Drawing, thin may leave the biological company and enter the Bojia Group. In addition, although he thinks he is still 19 years old, he actually It’s already 25, it’s not a big youth, but...”

Cloud painting looked up at him.

Rong Rong took another sip of water, only to say, "But it is also the age of marriage, probably... probably will need a stable family."

Rong Rong said very embarrassed.

The face of the cloud painting finally has a little change.

She was quiet for a while and whispered: "Don't be so careful, I know what you mean."

There was no extra expression on her face, and her look was light.

Tolerance, I still haven’t said much.

She, it is pretending to be strong, thinking that there is no expression on the face, just don't care?

However, Rong Rong did not dare to say anything, for fear of stimulating her.

"Do I know?" Cloud painting signed the last document before he spoke again.

Let's take a look, "What?"

The expression of the cloud painting was faint, and it was repeated again. "Is the person I introduced to him, I know?"

Rong Rong’s face suddenly changed. “How do you know?”

The paintings are coveted. "It is not difficult to guess."

Rong Rong quickly explained, "You...you don't think so much. Thin is only five years ago. He has no thoughts about women. He has a mind at work. In short, he He doesn’t open his mind at all. The most confusing thing he has now is not to find a girlfriend, but why he has to leave the frontier of the creature. You know, you can’t tell him the real reason, you can only let Uncle Bo’s black pot.”

Rong Rong said, his expression was a bit embarrassing. "Auntie Ye just pushed the boat by the water. The girl was actually not introduced by Ye Ayi. They knew it. They just didn't have much chance to contact before... And...and..."

"And aunt Ye also wanted him, forever forget me, start again." Cloud painted.

Rong Rong’s expression is not very good-looking, and he is very cautious. “Are you... angry? You can be angry, really, if it’s me, I’m angry too, at least not so fast...”

The cloud painting suddenly smiled. She looked at Rong Yan’s eyes and starlight. “Yong, not what you think, there is no contradiction between me and Ye Ayi. Our goal... is very consistent.”

Rong Rong looked at her fixedly, and after a long while, couldn't help but whispered a swear.

He turned his head and didn't look at her. "I would rather you be angry and yell."

Cloud paintings look out the window, without saying anything.

Rong Rong is a little upset. "I understand what you mean, but at least... at least not so fast... at least give you some time..."

Cloud painting chuckles, "Give me some time? January or a year? If you really want to give it, it will not be enough for a lifetime. Aunt Ye also understands this truth."

Rong Rong put his hands in his hair, irritatedly smashed his own into a chicken hen, and finally stood up. "That, I am hungry. You didn't have breakfast in the morning. It's all afternoon, let's go eat!" ”

(End of this chapter)