Heroes of the Restricted Zone

Chapter 146 Are You Ready? (3100 monthly ticket plus update)

When Sharapova appeared on the TV screen and said with rain: "I know he can't hear it, but I still want to thank him. He infected me with his unique charm and inspired me. You_Raise_Me_Up, let me go beyond Myself!", the song "You_Raise_Me_Up" sounded very appropriately on the TV.

"You have inspired me...to surpass myself. You have inspired me to stand on top of mountains. You have inspired me to walk across stormy seas..."
Someone wiped away tears in front of the TV: "This is really touching!"

"Who is that 'he'?"

"The devil knows, anyway, it must not be her father..."

"Then is he still alive?"

"I don't think it's possible. Didn't Maria say he couldn't hear it without seeing it? Only the dead can't hear it?"

"Tsk tsk, that's such a pity... To make Sharapova so emotional, he must be a very good man, right?"

"Could it be Sharapova and him..."

"Hey, maybe it really is..."

"That would be even more pity!"

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Chen Yingxiong, who was guessed dead by everyone, was with Sharapova at this time.

He didn't watch Sharapova's awards ceremony. While Sharapova was in the middle of a fierce battle with Henin in the Madrid indoor arena, he and his teammates had fun in the hotel bar, celebrating that he won the league championship. top scorer, and set a new single-season goalscoring record...

But he knew Sharapova won.

"Honestly... I really didn't expect you to come and treat me to dinner..."

"How can I go back on what I said?" Sharapova smiled.

"What do you want to eat, sister please!"

Chen Yingxiong rolled his eyes, saying this as if he was a child who hadn't grown up...

"I don't have anything to eat..."

"You are too uncooperative!"

"I mean it, you're asking me to say what I want to eat now...I really have no idea."

"Otherwise... still go to eat Chinese food?" Sharapova thought of the small Chinese restaurant, and she thought the taste was not bad.

"Although I like to eat Chinese food very much, but I always eat Chinese food. Is it too boring?"

"Hmm... so how about a Russian meal?"

"Salt and bread?"

"Of course not! By the way..." Sharapova clapped her hands violently, "Go to your house!"

Chen Yingxiong was startled: "Why?"

"Let me cook some special dishes for you!" Sharapova was eager to try.

However, Chen Yingxiong thought of his bachelor apartment that was not much different from a pigsty.

"Let's go outside and find a restaurant to eat..."

"No! I have to go to your house!" Sharapova made up her mind.

Seeing Chen Yingxiong's embarrassed face, she smiled: "What? Are you still afraid that I will eat you?"

Her aggressive method is very effective, Chen Yingxiong stiffened his neck: "I'm afraid I'll eat you!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized another layer of meaning contained in his words, and he remained silent in embarrassment.

As a result, this made the atmosphere even more awkward.

He watched as Sharapova blushed more and more in this silence...

In the end, Sharapova and Chen Yingxiong showed up at the door of his apartment.

When Chen Yingxiong opened the door with the key, Sharapova frowned.Although she was fully prepared on the way here, she imagined what it would be like in Chen Yingxiong's bachelor apartment.But after actually seeing it, she still couldn't help frowning.

"Are you sure this really hasn't been a thief?"

"Hey, bachelors are like this..." Chen Yingxiong explained to himself with some embarrassment.

Sharapova glanced at him, and he was embarrassed?
"I said we'd better go out and find something to eat..."

Sharapova curled her lips, "Let's clean up first..." She walked in and began to take off her coat at the same time.

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When Chen Yingxiong finally cleaned up the house and went to take a shower, covered in sweat, Sharapova was already busy in the kitchen.And when he came out of the shower, Sharapova was serving her dishes to the table.

"Your refrigerator is really scarce. These things are all you can eat." Sharapova took off her apron and put it on the back of the chair. She looked very skilled, and she might often cook by herself at home.

Chen Yingxiong looked at a table of sumptuous delicacies, and was a little dazed—how long has he not enjoyed such treatment?You can eat meals cooked by others in your own home.

In the past, he either solved it in the restaurant of the team's training base, or went out to eat out, or simply tossed and ate at his own home.

Taste, appearance and so on are simply not extravagant.You can eat it without dying.

But now look at the cherry tomatoes, cauliflower, etc. on the dinner plate...

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Seeing that Chen Yingxiong was in a daze, Sharapova asked.

"Uh, no." Chen Yingxiong shook his head, "Since it's a victory celebration...then we need some drinks?" He asked.

Sharapova clapped her hands: "I forgot this! Of course I'm going to drink!"

Chen Yingxiong turned around and went to the wine cabinet to take out a bottle of wine.As a person who likes to drink, how can there be no wine in the house?Wine, champagne, whiskey, vodka... Chen Yingxiong has all the wines available on the market in his wine cabinet.He even ordered a bottle of Erguotou from the owner of Ruilongju...

Then when he came back, he looked up at the brightly lit dining room, where several big lights were on, making it look like daytime.

He suddenly felt that these bright lights were very dazzling, so he raised his hand and turned off a few lights.

Sharapova was sitting at the dining table when she suddenly felt that the light was dimmed, and when she looked up, she saw Chen Yingxiong coming out of the dim shadow with a drink in his hand.

"I think it's more atmospheric," he told Sharapova when he appeared under the lights.

Sharapova smiled: "Indeed."

Chen Yingxiong poured half a glass of wine for both of them, then raised his own glass: "Congratulations on winning a championship."

"Congratulations on making new history."

With a crisp and pleasant sound, the ruby-like wine rippled in the transparent glass, creating small waves.

The hazy and ambiguous faces of the two people are reflected on the wall of the cup.

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Chen Yingxiong has been having the same dream, dreaming that he is carrying a heavy boulder and walking on the endless wilderness.Except for the horizon, there is nothing in this wilderness, not even a tree or a blade of grass.

He didn't even know if he was moving forward or standing still.Because there is absolutely no reference to let him know whether he is moving or not.

Such dreams kept tormenting him, making him breathless.

Just when he thought he was going to suffocate, he woke up.

The first thing he saw was the familiar ceiling—he was lying in the bedroom, there was no doubt about it.He knew exactly what his own bedroom ceiling looked like.

Then he quickly found the reason why he felt out of breath - a pink arm was pressing on his chest!

His gaze followed this bare arm, and the first thing he saw was the smooth fragrant shoulders, naked.Then there is a slender neck with a little fluff. Looking down from the neck, you can see the bare back, and then it is covered by the quilt.

When Chen Yingxiong was feeling sorry for not seeing more exciting things, he suddenly realized that there was a woman lying on his bed!

one**? !
He was startled, and threw off the quilt abruptly, and when he lowered his head, he saw the mosaic thing——he was also naked!

Damn, what's the situation? !

His brain stopped responding for three seconds, and then he remembered to look at the face of the woman who had been lying on her stomach.

What he saw was Sharapova...

hiss--

Chen Yingxiong gasped, and almost rolled off the bed.

Is it for real this time?

Sharapova was disturbed by Chen Yingxiong's writhing movements on the bed, and she frowned.

Seeing her vivid expression, Chen Yingxiong can be sure that this is really Sharapova, not some inflatable doll that looks like Sharapova...

do it!what did i do last night
Let me see, uh... Sharapova cooked a table, and I went to get the wine, drank and talked, and talked and drank... had a good chat, drank several bottles of wine, and finally seemed to be Mixing wine, vodka, and champagne?

Chen Yingxiong could feel the beads of sweat on his forehead...

Could it be that we were really drunk last night and did things we hadn't done before, things we dared not do and shouldn't do?

Chen Yingxiong carefully lifted the quilt on Sharapova's back, and his eyes slid down from the naked back without hindrance, all the way down, down... and then down, he saw the same naked butt !

Naked!
one!Silk!No!hang! !
Really naked!
This is simply too spooky!
Chen Yingxiong pulled his hair.

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Chen Yingxiong was sitting on the sofa with some numbness, while Sharapova was blowing her blonde hair with a hair dryer in front of the mirror.

"I didn't expect you to have a hair dryer here." Sharapova said while enjoying the hair dryer while looking at Chen Yingxiong in the mirror.Seeing that Chen Yingxiong didn't respond, she called out, "Hey, what are you thinking?"

"I was thinking how wonderful the world is." Chen Yingxiong raised his head and looked at Sharapova who was sitting in front of him with her back to him. She was only wrapped in a bath towel.

"What a wonderful world?" Sharapova didn't understand.

"The last time we met in this room, we had a big fight, and now..."

Sharapova smiled.

"The world is indeed a wonderful place."

She turned around and smiled at Chen Yingxiong.

It doesn't overlap with the previous image of pointing at his nose and scolding at all.

Chen Yingxiong was in a daze.

Sharapova stood up, walked in front of Chen Yingxiong, then sat down on his lap, and put her arms around Chen Yingxiong's neck.

"are you ready?"

"What is ready?" Chen Yingxiong didn't understand what Sharapova meant.

"Be my boyfriend..." Sharapova hooked Chen Yingxiong's neck, bent down, and printed her lips on it.

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PS, without double rewards, the growth rate of monthly tickets is obviously slow.

But I still have to yell as usual-ask for a monthly ticket! !
(End of this chapter)