Due to various considerations, Shi Wenjun's contributions are not all known to the public, and even these powerful people who are engaged in news do not know.But in the end, they still know what the official announcement refers to as "a local mass large-scale outdoor sports event".Since this girl nicknamed "Little Beauty" by Wang Ai and Wang Ai have been working partners for many years and are still on the front line, it seems that it is nothing for Wang Ai to greet her.The door opened, and Wang Ai stood at the foot of the steps of the doorway, and temporarily grabbed a black dress from the gatehouse.Shi Wenjun's red flag car was guarded, and after putting her down at the door, he went around to the side and went into the garage.Shi Wenjun in the evening breeze is like a calla lily, dignified with a hint of delicateness, and a hint of looseness in his smile.The sharp girl of the past seems to have been worn off her horns and taken her flesh with her!
Wang Ai's nose was sour.There is still laughter and laughter in the courtyard behind him, there are still bright lights on the edge of the pool not far ahead, and there are occasional figures shuttling on the streets on both sides.Only in front of this huge courtyard, which is difficult to open the gate once, Wang Ai, who is dressed in formal clothes, and Shi Wenjun, who is dressed in casual clothes, look at each other silently.A second later, Wang Ai greeted Shi Wenjun, clenched his fists, arched his hands, bowed, and ninety degrees!
For yourself, for the country, for the people!"
What are you doing?"
Shi Wenjun's soft voice sounded.Wang Ai straightened up and shook his head, stretched out his arms, Shi Wenjun moved horizontally, and Wang Ai shook his head and moved horizontally.Shi Wenjun raised his head and looked at Wang Ai, sighed helplessly, stepped forward and hugged Wang Ai.The petite and thin body was as light as catkins in Wang Ai's arms, and Wang Ai hugged it hard before letting go.She came today with a lot of questions, but she didn't know how many answers she could get.Soon after Shi Wenjun arrived, the friends said goodbye in turn, and after reiterating their request to accept an on-site interview during the National Olympic training camp, Wang Ai reiterated the request for an on-site interview during the National Olympic training camp, and then quieted the courtyard again.When Wang Ai came back after cleaning up the yard clutter, Shi Wenjun was admiring the two trophies accompanied by Kangsi, while Xu Qinglian packed up a bunch of dried fruits, candied fruits, drinks, cakes and some red wine and put them on the small table in the courtyard.The respect and pity for Shi Wenjun is not only Wang Ai.However, Shi Wenjun didn't feel so sorry for himself, and after sitting down, he looked at Wang Ai and Kang Si, and smiled: "What?
Trying to comfort me?
No, this time it's mainly because I'm too busy and tired in those days, don't worry. ”"That's good!"
Xu Qinglian laughed first: "Come on, this is tiramisu, it's delicious!"
I didn't even bother to take it out just now. ”Shi Wenjun took it curiously, tasted it, and his mouth was full of happiness!
The girls chatted, and Wang Ai was smiling and drinking tea on the side, feeling the cool evening breeze, hearty laughter and this comfortable time.After a while, Xu Qinglian turned her head and pulled Shi Wenjun to point at Wang Ai: "Look at him, does he look like an old grandfather with a house full of children and grandchildren?"
”Shi Wenjun laughed, Wang Ai squinted at Xu Qinglian and said, "Really?
So, call Daddy!
”Xu Qinglian was hindered by the presence of outsiders, so she didn't roll her eyes.After chatting for a long time, Shi Wenjun leaned on the back of the rattan chair, looked at Wang Ai and suddenly said: "Yesterday, I received a phone call, a senior official in charge of science, education, culture and health, invited me to their province to hold civilian stadiums and football festivals. ”Wang Ai opened her eyes, Xu Qinglian put down the cherry on the side of her mouth, and even Kang Si put down her iPhone, and listened to Shi Wenjun continue: "Recently, I have answered five or six similar calls. ”Kang Si and Xu Qinglian didn't speak, and looked at Wang Ai together.Wang Ai shook his head lightly and exhaled: "Then let's do it, I didn't think about it, but it's always a good thing, right?"
The sooner we push, the sooner we reach our goals. ”Shi Wenjun looked at Wang Ai with a smile, and said for a long time: "I have a question." ”Wang Ai's expression became serious, and he looked at Shi Wenjun squarely.Seeing this, Xu Qinglian got up and prepared to avoid it, but she didn't want to be stopped by Shi Wenjun: "No, Qinglian, just listen."
Wang Ai, my question is, is this good?
I know you are a communist and an atheist, but these things have made me ...... recently" Speaking of this, Shi Wenjun shook his head in confusion: "They invited me to go, not necessarily because of their enthusiasm for football, but mainly because of the influence of some public opinion."
Why should an atheist obey such rumors of feudal superstition?
”When Wang Ai heard this, he suddenly relaxed, but he couldn't help but see a trace of contempt in Shi Wenjun's gaze, but fortunately, the night was dark, and Wang Ai blushed and others couldn't see it, so he cheered up and thought for a while before he spoke: "We should have a clear understanding of this kind of thing."
We don't admit good signs, bad signs, metaphysics.But we must admit that not everyone is strong-willed, and we must admit that there are still some people who believe in this.So how do we do that?
In fact, China Mobile and China Unicom have set an example, for example, just like the 8 at the end of the mobile phone, we atheists have even defeated the God of Wealth, where to admit this?
But that doesn't stop us from going with the flow.We cannot deny the existence of folklore and the existence of existence, and the existence of existence. ”Shi Wenjun frowned and listened: "Speak human words!"
”Wang Ai scratched his scalp: "The existence of folk customs means that folk customs are objective realities.The 'existence' of existence is the logic and reason behind the folklore, and the 'existence' of existence is that we must admit that this logic and reason are also objective facts, and there are deeper causes, which can also be called the existence of existence......
Sometimes it's a noun, sometimes it's an adjective......"
Shi Wenjun's eyes were hooked: "I don't listen to the philosophy of shit." ”"Then let me give you another example, you all know the cultural relics of 'Five Stars Out of the East to Benefit China', right?
Of course, I don't recognize the doctrine of Wei Wei, but I also admit that the ancients wanted these eight characters, not including the 'Nanqiang' on another piece of cloth.Otherwise, it could have been made a little bigger, and the whole story would have been said. ”Speaking of this, Wang Ai shook his head: "In my eyes, it was a coincidence.But we must also admit that it is no ordinary cultural relic.For example, if this thing is left at home, it is useless, but if it is broken, there must be some people whose thoughts are fluctuating.National self-confidence and cultural self-confidence are very delicate things, sometimes they are as solid as stones, and sometimes they fall with a brittle gust of wind.For example, the collapse of the USSR, how sudden?
Say it's dead, it's dead. ”Speaking of this, Wang Ai straightened up and said: "So, we should have a clear understanding of similar things in our hearts, but doing things is doing things, we might as well go with the flow, as long as we don't get confused." ”Shi Wenjun nodded, thinking about it: "That means that it can be done?"
There will be no sequelae?
”Reborn at the top of football