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Chapter 20

Book 4: The Return of the King

Chapter 20


 

The three of them arrived at the hotel where SP was staying .

Ai Qing took out her cell phone and called Solo .  She knew that Solo should
have already checked in by now .  After a short wait, it was Gun who answered
the phone . “Ai Qing?”  Gun’s voice was a little coarse .

“Han Shangyan?”  She was surprised .

“Is Xiao Bai with you?”

“Yes .  Should I give the phone to him?”

Ai Qing said and passed her cell phone to Dt .  Gun and Dt began to talk on
her and Solo’s phones .  Gun only spoke briefly to Dt . The first thing he said
was, “Let me borrow your girlfriend for ten minutes .  Let her come to Solo’s
room . ” The second one was, “Xiao Bai, though I’m your cousin, over here it’s
my best buddy in my lifetime .

 Sorry, do me a favor . ”

Dt didn’t even make a sound before he hung up the phone directly .  He gave
the phone back to Ai Qing . “Han Shangyan is in Solo’s room .  He wants to talk
to you . Go up now, I’ll wait for you here .


His words came as a surprise to Ai Qing .  Yi Qian patted her shoulder, he would
be staying behind too .

She turned around, about to go in .

“Wait . ”  Dt spoke suddenly .

She turned her head back .

“Give me your backpack .  I’ll hold it for you . ” Dt pointed to her backpack .

Ai Qing blushed and handed him her backpack, then she took the elevator all
the way up to the twelfth floor .

Gun’s young girlfriend, who had only appeared a few times during competitions,
was hugging her own backpack outside Solo’s room .  She nervously

nervously reported to
Ai Qing in a low voice as soon as she saw her . “Seven bottles of beer and two
and a half bottles of hard liquor . ”  The girl pointed to the room after she spoke,
“Han Shangyan wouldn’t let me go in . He’s inside with Solo . ”

“Uhm, he told me to come up over the phone . ”  Ai Qing patted the young girl’s
shoulder and comforted her in low voice,  “Don’t worry . Both of them have a
good tolerance for alcohol . ”

The young girl still looked quite worried .  She took out her cell phone . “Can
you save my number?  If everything’s alright after you go in, could you send me… . . .
just send me a period . ”

Amused, Ai Qing saved the girl’s cell phone number before she knocked on the door .

The door quickly opened .  There was light inside .

She

.

She walked in and closed the door… . . . hotel rooms had one disadvantage .  
Once you walked in the room, you saw everything inside the room . It wasn’t
like at home, where a person could hide in the bedroom or study .  But right now
she had a full view of Solo lying on the sofa with his face covered by one arm and
Gun leaning on the side of the sofa smoking . It was as if time had pulled back and
dragged her back to that day in ‘05 .

Han Shangyan seldom smoked unless he was especially irritated .

“Gou Gou……”  Han Shangyan raised his head .  His eyes were bloodshot, she
couldn’t tell if it was because he had drunk too much or was too emotional .  “Come
over here . ” He slowly waved his hand .

She walked over to him and asked lightly .  “Is he ok?”

“He’s  “Is he ok?”

“He’s fine . ”  Gun’s dark glazed over eyes stared at the door .  “We won our first
championship right in Beijing . ”  Ai Qing felt a lump in her throat . She raised her
head and looked at the night view of Beijing through the sliding door .  “I’m sorry… . . .
Han Shangyan . ”

This was what she really wanted to say to Han Shangyan after suppressing it
for so many years .


 

The view of the city was filled with light .

When they first came to Beijing, they were just like Taotao’s team today, though
perhaps in a worse state, since the living standards now is much higher than before .  
That was the beginning of the peak of Han Shangyan’s professional career at the time .

“Ai Qing . ”  Solo suddenly spoke with his face still under his arm,  “I’m sorry . ”

 

His voice was soft and weary .


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