"Now you know the reason why I don't check social networks, right? How about that, I'm smart, right?"
Looking at the proud Gao Wen, Jiang Yanyun couldn't help but smile, but still kept a stern expression on his face, "You're the only one with a poor mouth, and you're still joking here."
Gawain is serious.
"Don't look at it either."
"No one can please everyone, and the same goes for Federer and Nadal."
"Moreover, the news on the Internet is too much and too complicated. One bad news can easily destroy the joy and happiness brought by a hundred good news."
"It's a ruined day for us, but it means nothing to the people hiding behind their social network accounts."
"They just type a few words on the keyboard, vent their negative emotions in this way, and attack a person who cannot be seen in real life. They think they don't feel guilty because they can't see those wounds, so we shouldn't either It’s not our responsibility to bear their negativity.”
Follow the lead and be good at it.
This should be the first time Gao Wen "educates" Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun, passing on the ideas and experiences of the younger generation to their parents.
Jiang Yanyun couldn't help but look back at Gao Hongli, with a hint of relief in his eyes.
Gao Hongli also regained his smile.
"Okay, we get it."
that's all?
Gawain's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that things were so simple. He thought it would take a lot of words to convince his parents, but in this case, he stopped as soon as he was satisfied, and turned around without saying anything more. Continue to enjoy your own breakfast.
"Gawain!"
Not far away, there was another call. He looked up and saw Bob Bryan making a backward shooting gesture and throwing something over.
Gawain reflexively reached out to catch the object, and then heard Mike Bryan standing next to him, raising his hands high and cheering.
"Touchdown! Score!"
boom!
The whole restaurant cheered together, and some even whistled, making it very lively.
Gawain lowered his head and glanced at the object in his hand——
A tennis ball.
There were also a series of signatures on it, but because the handwriting was a bit blurry, the identification was not very clear. He only recognized the signatures of the Bryan brothers, Dimitrov and Jankovic.
Is this a form of support?
Gawain raised his head and shouted to Brother Bryan, "Nice pass!"
Ho ho ho.
Cheers, whistles, boos, bustle, the entire players restaurant became lively.
At this moment——
Someone came in.
Little by little, the noise and cheers in the players' restaurant solidified, and the stern faces closed their mouths, looked away, and pretended to lower their heads to eat, as if the plate in front of them was Goldbach's conjecture. , and all of them are scholars dedicated to solving mathematical problems.
Following the line of sight, looking toward the door of the restaurant, you can see the figure of the visitor at a glance.
Serjan.
There were several other people beside him, but Serjan stood in the center, with the stars above the moon, slightly raising his chin, and glanced around the players' restaurant.
Just like a farmer patrolling his territory.
There was still restlessness in the air, and the rustling and trivial sounds slowly settled. They didn't have time to completely dissipate, but they became more and more quiet.
Then--
"Hey Serjan, good morning!"
Someone broke the silence and said hello.
who?
Everyone looked up one after another, and one or two saw Gawain's bright smiling face, as if they were meeting a close friend, cordial and enthusiastic.
Is this... is this really good?
Selyan's expression was slightly stiff. He couldn't believe it. Gawain actually greeted him directly in such a bold manner? Is he out of his mind?
"Oh, sorry, please forgive my rudeness, although we have spoken several times through reporters, I should not have been so rude, I mean Mr. Djokovic, good morning."
Gawain, smiling broadly, showing a pair of neat white teeth, just like Jim Carrey in "The Man in Disguise".
Pfft.
Some people at the scene couldn't control themselves and snickered, but luckily, they were controlled in time.
Seryan's face was livid, his pupils were shaking violently, and he still didn't react-
Why did Gawain say hello suddenly? And yet so friendly and kind? What kind of medicine is sold in Gawain's gourd? Was he trying to humiliate him?
For a while, Serjan didn't know what to do, and he was stunned.
However, Gawain seemed not to notice Serjan's expression at all. He raised his hands high, showed the tennis ball he had just received from the Bryan brothers, made a throwing motion, and then asked with his eyes:
Sir, shall we play a game of toss and catch?
Serjan finally couldn't bear it anymore. He and that guy were not friends! no!
Serjan ignored Gawain, but turned around and muttered a series of Serbian words. Although no one at the scene could hear it, it could be judged from his expression that it was probably not a good thing, because the more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he tried his best to suppress it. He still couldn't control the explosion in his voice.
Crackling!
Serjan was surrounded by a group of people, turned around and walked to another corner of the players' restaurant, and the bustling figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Everyone's eyes followed Ser Yang as he disappeared, and then turned to look at Gawain.
Gawain shrugged, as if he couldn't understand Serjan's rage. He threw the tennis ball into the air and caught it himself, with a smile blooming at the corner of his mouth.
ha!
Hahaha!
The whole room burst into laughter!
The players and staff in the players' restaurant couldn't hold it back. It had to be said that Gawain's provocation skills were definitely maxed out, and he was so angry that he wouldn't pay for his life.
But the point is, not annoying, not annoying at all, not only not annoying, but also very lovable.
Everyone burst into laughter——
This year's Australian Open has indeed witnessed a big drama.
Bob Bryan even whistled and shouted, "Back-to-back touchdowns! Whoa!"
Everyone laughed even more happily.
Jiang Yanyun was also filled with astonishment. After all, he couldn't hold back and yelled, "Xiao Wu!"
For them, they still believe that peace is the most important thing, and Selyan is an elder. Gawain's provocative behavior is not big or small in their eyes.
Gawain also knew this, and it was not suitable for him to speak, so he restrained himself obediently, without saying a word or showing any expression, and obeyed the instructions obediently.
Jiang Yanyun's scolding words were already on his lips, but looking at Gao Wen's obedience, he couldn't say them out——
She knew exactly what Cerjan said; she also knew what trouble Cerjan's words caused for Gawain.
In the final analysis, Jiang Yanyun didn't like that person either.
well.
Sighing lightly, the words on his lips changed, "Xiao Wu, if you do this, you will leave an excuse for others. Do you think Djokovic, as a son, sees someone treating his father like this? What would he think?"
Gawain nodded obediently.
Jiang Yanyun still had a straight face, but his words no longer had any edge, "Don't do this again next time."
Gawain, with a cute face.
Jiang Yanyun still couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter. But thinking about the role he played, he quickly stopped smiling, "We are professional players. No matter what happens, we go to the court and let the game speak for itself, you know?"
Gawain, nodding like pounding garlic.
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