"Yangyang has been summoned here for training, isn't he? I'm here to see him off, and also take a look at you."

The man nodded subconsciously but felt something was wrong. What does Jiang Eryang's joining the team have to do with them?

While he was hesitating, he said, "You won't believe me if I tell you, Brother Liang's wife's cousin." Knowing the "origin" between the two of them, Brother Wu couldn't help but want to tell him the explosive news.

followed by "What?!"

Liang Jing's wife's cousin? Zheng Mengqi's cousin? Could it be that he has some relationship with Zhao Yiran? Question after question ran through his mind.

"Then Brother Angkor, please take him for a walk first, don't delay things." Indeed, he still hadn't turned around yet.

He turned sideways to make room for everyone to go upstairs, and everyone nodded and said hello as they passed by. Only then did he realize that Li Ting looked familiar to her just now because she and Zhao Yiran had similar facial features and expressions.

The old man turned to say hello to his wife, and he would follow her every time she went up the stairs. They used to hold hands when they were young, but now they follow her when they are old.

It has been a habit for decades for no other reason than to have peace of mind.

Dong Fang turned his head to the right and saw a woman walking lightly. He had not seen her for a week.

"It's quite hidden. I didn't know for so many years that I had a younger brother who plays basketball." The man did not leave, but followed Zhao Yiran at the end and went upstairs again.

In the past, he always loved to joke with her and ask her to play basketball with her. Every time Zhao Yiran would say that he didn't play anything except volleyball and was not interested in basketball.

At that time, Dong Fang only thought it was because of Zheng Mengqi that she had more opportunities to be exposed to volleyball, and he vowed to make her fall in love with basketball.

The woman curled her lips and didn't explain anything. When they first met, Jiang Eryang had just started working with the professional team. She never thought that a few years later, she and Dong Fang would become teammates in the same team. "No training today?"

The man was not wearing a basketball jersey or training clothes, but he was dressed up and had his hair styled.

"A program team came to shoot a documentary, which just ended. "

The steps went up one step at a time, extremely slowly, and gradually diverged away from the front.

"How are you? Are you dressed up very energetically?" The man was very interested, and his mood was all over his face.

Zhao Yiran also felt puzzled. Every time he saw him, he was always excited and always had a smile on his face. If he watched too much, he would inexplicably improve his mood. "There are many fans outside the building waiting to see you. Today is

I won’t wait in vain.”

The grin on the man's face became more obvious. He understood her kind of peek-a-boo praise very well.

"It's been a long time since you've been here. Do you feel like you're home?"

Zhao Yiran smiled shyly, "It's an indescribable feeling, familiar and unfamiliar, but still very friendly." To put it bluntly, this place is a place he has not visited for a long time.

Many youth stories have happened in this three-dimensional space, and many people and things are hidden there.

The decoration a few years ago was not as grand as it is now. It has been greatly expanded in the past two years, and the two buildings next to it have been taken over to become part of the club. The doorman at the door also looks very angry.

"Grandpa Tai isn't here anymore?"

"My son got married two years ago and went back to have his grandson." The guard, Old Tai, was well known to everyone.

He came to the city from the countryside to work, and later his son settled down here and married a wife. Every time I saw him, I always chatted with him. Even a girl like Zhao Yiran who didn't communicate with others like him.

When you come here, say a few words to him.

"The changes are really big..." Not only the club, but also the people.

"The museum inside hasn't changed, it's the same as before." Walking from floor to floor, she found that the venue at the back of the third floor was where she spent most of her time a few years ago.

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On the way to the dormitory building after leaving the training building, I met head coach Yang Yi who was preparing to go to the Sports Bureau for a meeting.

The two teams met head-on. Yang Yi, the leader, took a few steps forward and held the old man's hand. "Big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The old man often came to watch when we played games before. Every time he came back, everyone in the team knew that this was Liang Jing's grandfather-in-law.

"I've brought you another one. Please give me, Director Yang, more trouble in training me." The old man spoke modestly, which was his usual style.

Yang Yi only learned about his relationship with Liang Jing after the club signed Jiang Eryang. He felt that they were destined for each other, "I'm sure! Big brother, don't be stingy. I'll send you all the good ideas from home."

In the past two years, corporate funds that have invested in the club have been relatively tight, making it extremely difficult for the club to adjust its internal personnel. With the replacement of the old and new generations, several experienced leaders have retired or their contracts have expired. At this time,

If Jiang Eryang can be signed and trained as a new player, the coaching staff must have thought that he has this potential after many considerations.

As the captain of Guangyang, Liang Jing once created a generation of brilliance. Now he is suffering from injuries, his physical function has declined, and his strength is not as good as before. The upper management also has high expectations for Jiang Eryang.

It's unbelievable that the two of them still have this kind of relationship. It's sort of fate.

Neither party wasted any time, so they exchanged a few brief greetings and then left each other. Passing by the end of the team, they saw the person next to Dong Fang.

"Girl, I haven't seen you for a while." Yang Yi is half a head taller than Dong Fang. He is usually serious. When he is fierce, everyone in the team is afraid of him. Dong Fang is scolded less.

Yes, now he is standing aside neatly and no longer making any excuses.

"There will be more opportunities in the future, just don't be bothered, Director Yang."

Yang Yi likes his daughter, spends all day interacting with a group of young men in the team, and has two sons at home. He met Zhao Yiran a few years ago and was very curious about her.

Thinking that the conversation was over, the two of them continued to follow the team toward the building, but were stopped again.

"Dong Fang, have you recovered?" His current voice was different from the gentle one he had just spoken to Zhao Yiran.

The man was caught on the spot, his expression was dull for a few seconds, "I just finished shooting the promotional video and haven't had time yet, go right away, go right away!"

"If I hear Master Ma say one more time that you didn't go for rehabilitation, you'll just wait!" Although Yang Yi said these words in a very powerful way, it can be easily heard as an encouragement, not a threat.

Dong Fang laughed twice and shouted "Received."

Seeing Yang Yi walking away, Zhao Yiran dared to answer, "I haven't been doing rehabilitation well every day, how can my body survive?" She had seen coaches urging her to train, but this was the first time she was urged to do rehabilitation.

Their dancers are also the same, and they have fixed recovery time every day.

"It's not like I'm running away every day. I'll go there soon."

"Is there anything else?" The woman looked at him doubtfully.

"You're right here, don't worry."

Zhao Yiran burst out laughing after hearing this, "Are you having any conflict with me doing rehabilitation work with you here?"

"When new players join the team, it's important to lead the new ones. It's an old tradition that has been carried forward."

"Even if it is, the new one is also in front."

"Isn't this an opportunity for you to bribe me? Do you have to say it so bluntly?"

Looking at his serious nonsense, there was no hint of joking on his face. Not to mention, the man pretending to hold his hands behind his back really looked like a veteran cadre taking bribes.

"Oh~ Then what's the point of giving gifts? I don't know much about this." The woman chuckled softly and turned her head to look at him, the smile at the corner of her mouth not yet gone.

"What matters is human effort, but the heart is the most precious."

"Heart?"

"Understood?" Sensing the gazes from the side, he turned his head and looked at her intensely. The woman's slightly questioning expression made her eyes widen, making her appear more alert.

In just a second or two, Zhao Yiran looked away and nodded slightly, "I understand."

He unknowingly took the topic in another direction, and he almost fell for it.

"Then what?" The corners of his mouth raised, with a faint smile on his lips.

He noticed the woman's evasive look just now, and now her face turned red quietly, although it was very light.

"I don't do loss-making business." The woman didn't give him a chance to speak anymore, and walked up the stairs in a hurry, leaving only a figure that seemed to the man to be running away.

"You can try it out first! Everything is negotiable!" This voice roared, and you can probably hear it from the top floor.

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Li Ting will go back to the theater with her in the afternoon. She is the instructor of the opera house and has been working in the theater for more than 20 years.

Zhao Yiran used this excuse to follow his mother, not giving Dong Fang a chance to speak alone again.

Everything was almost ready, and everyone went downstairs together.

"Don't give it away. Pay more attention when Yangyang is training and don't be lazy!" The old man walked at the front and turned around to tell him.

"Call mom if you need anything, if you have any shortcomings or something." Li Ting held her son's hand and sent him to training camps many times, but this time she couldn't feel relieved.

In comparison, Jiang Yaohua's instructions were more concise, and more like the father and son "keep in touch frequently, and just focus on playing ball."

"Dad, please send grandma and grandpa back. I'll go directly to the theater with my mother." Zhao Yiran picked a free moment and told Jiang Yaohua.

"Of course, drive slower on the road." After the old lady said that, she followed her husband out and got into the son-in-law's car.

Dong Fang, who stood behind and remained silent, was originally waiting for the girl to say goodbye to him, but in the end, he walked straight to the gate without any reaction.

"Zhao Yiran!"

Also turning back was Li Ting.

"Mom, please go to the car and wait for me first." Li Ting took the car keys, looked up at her, then turned to look at the man who had already walked over and waved over with a smile, then turned and left.

"Goodbye, aunt." With a smile on her face, she seems to have a good personality. "Hey, bye."

Li Ting walked away, and the woman didn't speak. Originally, Dong Fang was tall, and she would raise her head slightly every time she talked to him. Now she lowered her eyes and could only see the hem of his T-shirt.

"I'm going to try on wedding dresses tomorrow."

When I heard this, I felt strange, "Yeah, I know."

"Are you going to work tomorrow? I'll pick you up at noon."

"No, I'll drive there at noon tomorrow."

Dong Fang said without thinking, "Your car will have a limited number tomorrow."

The woman was startled, "My car... doesn't have a limited number." When he said it so definitely, Zhao Yiran really doubted himself whether he had remembered the wrong date.

"If I say the number is restricted, the number will be restricted. I'll call you tomorrow."

As she watched the man swaggeringly leave and walk towards the door, her eyes were glued to his back for a moment. He was always so strong and never asked her opinion, but this force seemed to be annoying.

"Don't leave yet, aunt is waiting." The person not far away stood there blankly, which made the person who turned around couldn't help but smile. He liked her obedient little white rabbit look the most, and he was always like a bad guy teasing her.

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