Vol 5 Chapter 72: Low intensity cycle (2)

Wang Ai finally became "faint". On the night of the New Year's Day in 2008, in the bedroom of his own courtyard in Dongcheng District, Beijing, under the temptation of music, alcohol and dance, he experienced the pleasure of "debauchery" for the first time. . However, the "young philosopher" who shakes his body in the light, shadow and sound is inexplicably melancholy.
For the first time, a Chinese Government Friendship Award winner, a well-known foreign expert, a descendant of the Greek royal family, and a future "princess" performed for himself. This is too high-end! How can you see the bars and nightclubs in the future?
With all kinds of thoughts about not being tuned, Wang Ai didn't know when he fell asleep. When the first ray of sunlight hit his face the next morning, and when he opened his eyes, he discovered that for the first time in many years, he interrupted his morning exercise under normal circumstances.
Then I noticed that the one who opened the curtains was Leonie's assistant Anika, the Romanian girl who rushed to the Chinese national team bus in Germany two years ago!
The wine bottles all over the floor, the girl full of the bed... oh shit!
Wang Ai hurriedly looked down at his side, calling, fortunately, they were all dressed in clothes, at least in underwear. It seems that I did not "pick a line with a gun and sweep a large piece with a stick" last night, it is still a pure revolutionary friendship!
"Breakfast is ready." Anika smiled.
Wang Ai smiled at Anika: "Well, please wake them up, you don't have to worry about the wine bottles, I will pack them when I come back."
Facing the mirror in the bathroom, cold water rushed to his face, Wang Ai felt that the sun today was particularly bright!
When they came out, Leonie and Conscious were already up, but compared with Wang Ai's vigor, both girls were obviously a little uncomfortable. At this time, Wang Ai remembered. Leoni held the Moutai bottle last night and said that there was no degree. After the flamenco dance of Conse, he did a striptease, and then she was only wearing underwear. Fell asleep.
The heating in the house is of course very good, but I also have a cold when I sleep almost naked.
Taking advantage of the effort of the two girls holding each other to the bathroom, Wang Ai tidied up various wine bottles and rearranged the bed. Seeing the sunshine outside was so good, he simply hugged the quilt and hung it in the yard. .
Drying quilts is an excellent character, which deeply reflects the basic quality of our youth's love for hygiene.
It was only when I arrived in the front yard that Ai Xiaoqing had activities today. As one of the vice-chairmen of the All-China Federation of Industry and Commerce, he also had something to do during the New Year.
At the dinner table, watching the two girls frowning, with a sense of sorrow, Wang Ai said heartlessly, "This is the price of indulgence!"
Leo Ni gave Wang Ai a white look, and Conse beat Wang Ai weakly.
Looking at the table full of food and the lazy chopsticks of the two girls, Wang Ai said: "You two are resting at home in the morning, and I will go out for New Year's greetings. You probably have an appetite when you wake up at noon. Tell me what you want to eat. You draw."
Kang Si scooped a spoonful of coffee and poured it into the millet porridge. She didn't know what she was eating, and she was silly while stirring. Leonie spit out a fishbone: "Aren't you doing something this afternoon? Don't worry, we just drank too much. If you really want this thing, you can't let it go, what will you do if we become pregnant in the future?"
Kang Si, who was disturbing the millet porridge, froze, and the two people next to her didn't pay attention, as if she should be a potential pregnant object. In fact, there is not much ambiguity between her and Wang Ai, they are more like a pair of playmates.
"All right." Wang Ai wiped his mouth and stood up: "Call me if you want to eat at noon. I just buy some if I don't think of it. Today, some stores will open for a while at noon. By the way, Kangsi, at night I want to go back to Europe. Don’t force it. Jet lag and long distance running are not a small burden on your body. You are a little uncomfortable now. Don’t make it worse. You have to raise it at home for a few days."
"Oh." Kang Si nodded stupidly, and then asked suddenly: "Then I'm not here, what will happen to you?"
"Relax. I can handle it in a week."
Kang Si had a headache, so she chose to believe it. Leo Ni was in good health, so she chose not to believe it. When Wang Ai went out, she told Anika to follow her. When Wang Ai refused, she mocked: "Do you know where your wallet is? Do you know how many contacts you have on the phone? ? Do you know which store is open? Can you drive?"
"All right." Wang Ai, who was despised of life and unable to take care of himself, just wanted to leave the restaurant quickly and looked at Anika and said: "Have you eaten?"
Anika nodded with a smile.
Today, Wang Ai’s New Year greetings are different from yesterday. Yesterday they were leaders. They were both sportsmen and diplomats. Everyone went to sit for a few tens of minutes and he was the only leader in the New Year. Most of the time, he was asked questions by various New Year guests, but he didn't say a few words with the leader.
Today, the main people to visit are Lao Gao’s father and the senior sister’s family. There is no alternative. The family of three who are celebrating the New Year have arrived in Germany. The elderly on both sides will inevitably be deserted. Wang Ai has to take things to see. The other is Lao Shen's family. Lao Shen is an employee under his command. You are a sports capitalist who works for you during the New Year. Can't you condolences?
Unlike yesterday’s New Year’s greetings to the leaders, the gifts I brought yesterday were not many. They were mostly football souvenirs, such as jerseys, sneakers, and meaningful footballs. So I just carried them and left. I can’t do it today. Carry.
Both Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan were sent home by Wang Ai, so it was Li Lin who accompanied Wang Ai to go out today with a new employee from Victory Security, who was called Liu Liang on shift during the Chinese New Year.
Driving a spacious van onto the cold Beijing Street, Wang Ai looked at Liu Liang's face very dark, suspecting that he hadn't rested well, and only after asking that he found out that he was exposed to the sun. Liu Liang had just retired from the Xinjiang Armed Police Force. He was 26 years old. When asked what kind of unit he was, he bared his teeth and did not elaborate. Wang Ai came with curiosity and had to ask. Several times, Li Lin gave a wink and Wang Ai didn't see Wang Ai. Finally, when he asked anxiously, Liu Liang said two words: "Border defense."
At the door of the first house, Li Lin arranged for Liu Liang to watch the car. The two of them went upstairs carrying a large bag of things, while walking Li Lin told: "Don't ask, their troops are disciplined."
"Is there anything I can't ask? It's not Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan, and the guards in the inner part. Didn't I ask you all at that time?"
Taking advantage of Wang Ai's knock on the door, Li Lin put down a few corbels: "Baoding is not a border. I am a scout and I have never seen blood."
Wang Ai was surprised and pointed to the direction downstairs. Li Lin sighed: "I have achieved second-class merit, but I can't help it. Isn't this just the introduction of the leader? This kind of person is full of enthusiasm and ability. As soon as I came back, I couldn't bear it, so let us take a little bit, manage a little bit, and lead a little bit. The income is not low and the job is stable. Just take it easy."