despair.
The hat was put on his head, and he finally stabilized and stopped falling.
The little one stretched out his hands and groped the hat carefully, feeling the fabric and shape with his fingertips, as if he could feel its temperature inch by inch.
whee.
The little one finally couldn't hold it back any longer, and the smile on his lips blossomed. This is the most beautiful gift in the world, and that expression can't lie.
The fans watching nearby could also deeply feel this happiness, which was enough to light up the whole day. They applauded and cheered one after another, shouting congratulations in a bustling manner, and the scene transformed into a lively celebration party. Sing a "Happy Birthday Song".
At this time, the little one seemed to have finally come to his senses, and said a series of words in a sweet voice. Then, he looked at Gawain eagerly, his fluttering eyelashes flapping up and down like butterfly wings, and his clear eyes were slowly filled with tears. It is sincerity, reflecting the most original appearance and color of the world.
However, Gawain looked confused——
The little one's pronunciation of French was a little vague, and Gawain's French was not that proficient, so he really didn't understand it for a while.
what to do?
Because of his height, the older child next to him looked at Gawain who was squatting down. His eyes were exactly parallel. He immediately saw Gawain's eyes asking for help and immediately helped translate.
"He said, can you wait for him?"
"He is also a tennis player and wants to become a professional player when he grows up. He hopes to compete with you in the future."
Gawain's face was full of astonishment.
But after reacting, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise——
This little one is only six or seven years old. When he grows up and turns into a profession, that means Gawain will have to wait at least ten or twelve years.
It's a very, very long time.
More importantly, Gao Wen still needs to remain at the top level. Otherwise, by then there will be no such person in the professional tennis world, and this game will be meaningless.
Such a simple but sincere wish slowly expanded in Gawain's chest, like cotton candy, expanding in circles. A kind of satisfaction that is difficult to describe in words filled the entire chest and brain with happiness. Just like this, it spread between the eyebrows.
Although Gao Wen has not been in professional tennis for a long time, he already has a group of fans and is becoming the idol of a group of children.
This also means that he is using his performance to light up some people's dreams, just like Agassi lit up Jiang Yanyun's dream.
This is an honor and an affirmation.
At the same time, it is also an inspiration——
He must work harder and harder, otherwise ten years later, the little one in front of him may be disappointed.
Gawain looked at the little one in front of him again, nodded, and said solemnly.
"good!"
Then Gawain held out the little finger of his right hand.
"Promise?"
The little boy was stunned for a moment, raised his hand, and spread all the other four fingers of Gawain bit by bit. Finally, he spread his palm and hit Gawain's big hand with his own small hand.
High five!
"Promise!" said the little one.
Gawain took a moment to react, a smile spread out from the corners of his mouth and eyes, and he nodded lightly in affirmation.
Immediately afterwards, Gawain handed the racket to the little boy and spoke in French that he was not proficient in.
"This is the racket I just practiced with, a small gift."
The little boy's eyes widened and he was stunned for a second, then he snatched the racket away and held it tightly in his arms, fearing that Gawain would regret it.
You can feel the surge of emotion from your movements and expressions without the need for words.
Gawain gently patted the little one's head again, stood up, looked at the older child, and smiled.
"Thank you for coming to watch me play."
Some older children
Shy, I muttered for a moment, but couldn't say anything.
Then, Gao Wen took out a set of jersey equipment from the equipment bag, including jersey, shorts, wristbands, etc. It was Gao Wen's new clothing at the French Open this year.
The eldest child's face was full of shock, and he couldn't believe his eyes. He wanted to reach out and take it, but he retracted it, swallowed, raised his head and looked at Gawain helplessly. Although there were some guesses in his mind, Gawain did not say, He didn't dare to make random judgments on his own, and stood there eagerly and cautiously.
The smile in Gao Wen's eyes welled up, and he didn't say much. He deliberately whetted his appetite and quickly unpacked the package. With Gao Hongli's help, he left his signature on the hem of the jersey, rearranged the entire equipment, and paused. After a while, he finally handed the equipment forward.
"I'm not sure you want to..."
"Yes!" Before the words were finished, the older child had already rushed to answer. After saying this, he couldn't help but become shy. He lowered his head slightly to hide his expression, but he still added, "Of course."
That look made Gawain laugh happily, and without any further hesitation, he stuffed the entire set of equipment into the arms of the older child.
"yeah!"
The laughter could no longer be controlled and burst out from the older child's chest. At that moment, it seemed as if he owned the whole world.
When Gawain left, the party behind him still didn't stop. Even without Gawain, the fans had a great time entertaining themselves.
This time, Gawain's footsteps never stopped, and he moved forward until all the joy and noise behind him calmed down, and the world became quiet again.
However, the influence is still surging in the air, whether it is Gao Wen or Gao Hongli, both of them have smiles on their faces and feel happy.
The embarrassment and unfamiliarity quietly disappeared.
Gao Wen raised his head and glanced at Gao Hongli to break the deadlock on the topic. After all, he was still needed, "Dad, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Gao Hongli was slightly embarrassed and said with a straight face, "Why, can't I go for a walk with you if I have nothing to do?"
Gawain looked at the sky speechlessly, "But the point is, you don't have such a personality. You won't even ask your mother to go for a walk with you. What do you want me to do?"
Although Gao Wen was muttering in a low voice, Gao Hongli heard it clearly. He clearly wanted to get angry, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He put down all those armors and weapons unconsciously. No need for mental preparation, those words came naturally. Speak up.
"It's true, I just want to find you for a walk."
Gao Wen's eyes widened and he glanced sideways at Gao Hongli, ready to make a move.
As soon as Gao Hongli saw Gao Wen's expression, he knew that this guy wanted to make a joke again, so he got vaccinated in advance angrily, "Don't think too much, I don't have a terminal illness, and there is no accident. Your mother and I are both fine."
puff.
Gawain almost burst out laughing, but he still managed to keep his poker face, "I'll be relieved then. I'm also worried that my mother wants to divorce you."
Gao Hongli was speechless.
Gawain lowered his head to hide the corner of his mouth, expressing his concern with a very serious expression, "Dad, if Mom watches Korean dramas again, please stop watching them."
Gao Hongli:......
But looking at Gao Wen's well-behaved expression, Gao Hongli couldn't hold back, and his smile rose again——
The alone time between father and son didn't seem so bad.
