Chapter 1204 Time Gap
To Plan, everything seemed unreal, like a dream from which he never woke up. The concepts of time and space were both broken, causing his perception to be wrong:
he always felt that only five minutes had passed, but when he looked at the time, six hours had passed; he always felt that he was still studying in a library in Paris, but when he opened the window, he saw the enchanting green trees and the sea, as well as the yachts quietly docked in the harbor like shells.
After a moment of shock, she came to her senses and realized that she had already arrived in Monte Carlo, but the point was here -
How did she get here, how time passed, how space changed...all the memories in between seemed to become blurred and hazy.
Reality has evolved into a movie. A shot switches, a black screen connects, and then time and space disappear. No one knows what happened in between. The haziness and blur brought about by the "blank feeling" makes everything happening in front of us even less real.
Even everything that happened in Monte Carlo disappeared into a halo. The sweat, the heat, the collisions, turned into countless fragments, surging in the mind like raging waves and violent storms.
Eeyore.
There was a sound of a door opening behind him. Plan turned his head sharply and saw Gao Wen wiping his wet hair with a smile on his face.
"I'm ready. What about you? Have you thought about it? Are you ready to go to the training ground with me?"
Only then did Plan finally confirm that she was already in Monte Carlo. This was all simply too crazy.
Looking at Gawain with wet hair, some memories came back to his mind again, those panting, those whispering, those touching. Goose bumps appeared on the surface of his skin. He was afraid that the picture in his mind would reveal his true thoughts, so he took a deep breath and collected his thoughts.
"Training, yes! Training! You can't delay your training. Pete and the others are waiting, right?"
Plan nervously tucked her hair, which was not messy at all, behind her ears and repeated meaningless words, but she finally got her attention back.
Although it was already afternoon, Gao Wen was still ready to go to the training ground to adapt to the venue. As he said, he would go off track for a short time and then return to work.
She was certain and confident that Gawain's training time should be postponed once and could not be delayed any further. After all, there was not much time to adapt.
Plan thought about it and shook his head to refuse. "I'll stay here. Have you forgotten? My graduation thesis? There's really not much time left before the deadline."
First of all, it was the truth. She was almost wasting the whole day. Now she had no excuse to continue to be distracted, procrastinate, or be idle. She needed to concentrate on completing her graduation thesis. Moreover, the reason she gave herself was to come to Monte Carlo to complete her graduation thesis, right? Secondly, she didn't want to disturb Gao Wen's training. As she said, when Gao Wen was fully focused on training, that was when he shone. After the success of the hard court season in the spring, the pressure on Gao Wen's shoulders reached an unprecedented height. He needed to stay focused.
Finally, and this is also the point that Plan thinks about most seriously, attention.
Given Gawain's current popularity, any slight movement around him could lead to speculation. Once she accompanies Gawain to the training ground, it won't take long for those eyes to notice her presence, and then things will quickly get out of their control.
Those off-field topics might not only interfere with Gao Wen’s concentration, but also her daily life - she is just a college student who came to Monte Carlo from Paris on impulse, but she is not ready to stand under the spotlight and have her life turned upside down.
Everything happened too fast and too violently. Both he and she needed a little time.
For all these reasons, Plan still hopes to keep a low profile. For now, this is the best option.
Gawain paused for a moment, looked at Plan seriously, and confirmed again.
"are you sure?"
Plan nodded heavily in affirmation.
Gawain looked closely into Plan's eyes, and after receiving a positive response, he stopped insisting, smiled, and nodded slightly.
"Training is really boring. Watching it once or twice might feel a little bit fresh, but after a long time, you are just sitting in the stands basking in the sun."
"Instead of doing that, you should just concentrate on writing your paper."
“But we agreed that this trip to Monte Carlo is a vacation, and we have half a day tomorrow to relax before the official start of the event on Monday.”
"So, we can relax tonight and tomorrow morning, and then go out to the sea and sunbathe, what do you say?"
Plan's mood also became excited. Even though he could only piece together some pictures from the words, he couldn't control his excitement and nodded heavily to express his affirmation.
Gawain packed his equipment bag and smiled at Plan again.
"Well, I wish you all the best with your graduation thesis. By the way, after the training, I will introduce you to Gregor and Dominic."
After saying this, Gao Wen turned around and left the hotel room.
Plan stood there, slightly dazed.
Gregor? Dominic? What does this mean? He looked down at himself wearing Gawain's large jersey, then turned around to look at the blue sky and sea outside the window. Two blushes appeared on his cheeks, and his heart couldn't help but rise high. He couldn't help but want to scream. He turned around on the spot, and the jersey bloomed under the golden sunlight. He could wander in it with open arms.
Therefore, how time passed and how she got here didn’t seem to be that important.
If this is a dream, can she never wake up? Outside the window, the sun is shining.
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Tap, tap, tap!
Slide!
brake!
The entire movement was smooth and seamless, and then, the one-handed backhand was like a sword being unsheathed, whipping quickly. At the moment of touching the ball, the speed of the racket head increased rapidly, and finally swung out in a straight line, aiming at the big triangle at the baseline and smashing it, leaving a deep ball mark and disappearing.
Thiem hits a one-handed backhand with full force and a stretched body, just like a roc spreading its wings, showing the beauty of strength and lines to the fullest.
Opposite the stadium.
Dimitrov is expressing his helplessness with his whole body, like a melting wax figure, with his hands spread out, his head tilted back, and he rushes forward while lowering his body. You can clearly see his knees slowly squatting, squatting, and squatting again, and it looks like he may merge with the red clay at any time.
No words are needed, just one action is enough to show Dimitrov's affirmation of Thiem——
This SLR shot is really wonderful!
Gao Wen had just walked into the training ground when he saw the goal. He immediately whistled, clapped his hands, and cheered for Tim with ghosts and wolves: "Domi! Domi! Domi!"
Obviously, Gao Wen was imitating the screams of fans, but for Tim, he was still very uncomfortable and his expression became stiff.
(End of this chapter)