I almost touched the moon

Four days later, at two in the morning.

When Wen Song opened the door of the hotel room, she saw that the lights in the living room were still on. Cece was sleeping on the sofa. When he saw her, he immediately jumped off the sofa and circled around her feet, shouting.

"Shh." Wen Song picked it up and said softly, "Daddy is sleeping, don't wake him up."

As soon as I walked into the bedroom, the air was filled with a strong medicinal smell. The musky smell was a bit pungent, and even the aromatherapy could not cover it up.

There was a bedside lamp on beside the bed in the bedroom, which brought a beam of warm yellow light to the dim room, just enough to see clearly inside.

Wen Song tiptoed forward. Cheng Che had already fallen asleep. With the dim light from the bedside, Wen Song could clearly see the dark circles under his eyes. Due to the training and competitions in recent days, he had lost some weight, and his jawline was more distinct. He looked a little tired in his sleep.

She bent down and kissed Cheng Che's face. He was obviously very tired and didn't respond at all. Wen Song smiled, tucked him in, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower and lying down on the bed, Cheng Che hugged her and said in a low and somewhat lazy voice, "Sister, hug me~ Why are you back now? Did the observation go well?"

Wen Song also hugged him, stroked his back, and kissed his chin. "Your final is at 11 a.m., and I must come back. It's not going well. The solar wind has a great impact on the observation, and there is little data that can be used. I'm so annoyed. I can't live anymore. I'd rather die."

After listening to her, Cheng Che kissed her and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, professor. It's okay, don't worry, you can wait until the solar activity weakens before observing, right? In fact, it doesn't matter if baby doesn't come. Tomorrow's game is too early, and you are too tired to get up early."

Wen Song smiled and said, "But I have never seen your ski cross Olympic competition live. I definitely can't miss it this time."

"Then I must win the gold medal." Cheng Che smiled and hugged Wen Song tightly. "The relay preliminaries are this afternoon, and the finals are the day after tomorrow. Honey, let's go on vacation to Tahiti after the finals, then to New Zealand, and then to Antarctica. It's almost our tenth anniversary, don't you want to go skiing in Antarctica? I'll go with you."

"Maybe not." Wen Song smiled a little embarrassedly, "From March 3 to March 14, the solar wind will enter a period of low activity, so we must hurry up to observe HER and record data, otherwise it will affect the launch of subsequent spacecraft."

"Then I'll stay home with you and cook for you." Cheng Che kissed her lips, touched Wen Song's head and said, "We'll go on vacation after my wife is done with her work."

"Okay." Wen Song felt a little sleepy, closed his eyes, hugged Cheng Che and said, "Go to sleep quickly, and do your best in the competition."

The morning competition was packed with people, not only because the host Austrian player entered the finals with the first place in the preliminaries, but also because Cheng Che's participation attracted many Asian audiences.

Wen Song came to sit in the stands, and was surrounded by Cheng Che's teammates, Cheng Xuan, Si Yao and Lin Weiran. Even Samuel came to the scene.

Samuel greeted Wen Song and said with a smile: "Professor Hallo, I'm going to ski cross now, but Artemis also learned a lot, and he is still a Spielberg. I'm going to Shigong for another year."

(Hello, Professor. I also like obstacle course racing, so Artemis invited me to watch today’s competition and cheer for Master.)

When Wen Song and Lin Weiran heard him pronounce "Master" in a clear and melodious voice, they laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. They almost laughed to tears. Wen Song smiled and asked, "How can I be a master? How can I be a master?"

(How do you know the word "shigong"? Did Artemis teach you? Do you know what "shigong" means?)

Samuel nodded and said: "Ja, und sie hat mir auch die Bedeutung erkl?rt. Es ist lustig, ich mag dieses Wort. Chinesisch ist immer so pr?gnant."

(Yes, she told me the meaning too. Very interesting, I like this word very much. Chinese is always so insightful)

Cheng Xuan saw the tall and handsome Samuel sitting next to Si Yao. He also saw that they were speaking German, which he could not understand. He asked Wen Song unhappily, "Sister-in-law, who is he?"

"My doctoral student." Wen Song saw what he was thinking, smiled at him, and changed the subject, saying, "I haven't had time to congratulate you on your graduation. Your brother said that he will arrange for you to work in the technical department. Although the salary and benefits are the same as those of ordinary employees, he will give you an extra living allowance every month. He also said that your car is not very good for driving to work, so he bought you a new car."

"Why should I drive such a nice car?" Cheng Xuan was still unhappy and muttered, "I'm going to work, not to be a rich man. I can just ride a bicycle or take the tram."

Wen Song knew that he was angry, so he smiled and comforted him, "Don't think too much, and don't be so naive. A Che said that if you have time, you can learn German. The working language of the German branch is still mainly German."

"I understand, sister-in-law." Cheng Xuan glanced at Si Yao who was whispering with Samuel, sighed, and finally stopped forcing it.

There was still some time before the game started. Song Zilang and Wang Shuning came to Wen Song to chat with her. Song Zilang showed a look of help and said to Wen Song, "Sister-in-law, can you help me talk to my senior brother? If they can make it to the relay finals this afternoon, can we not practice extra at night? My sister cries to me every day. It makes me feel so sad."

Wang Shuning also said: "Yes, sister, Zihui and Shanshan's training intensity is several times that of mine, and they are overloaded. In fact, our relay team is really about participation this time. After all, the strength of our national team's men's freestyle skiing, except for my senior brother, everyone else... understands."

"You can't say that..." Song Zilang was touched in a sore spot and said unconvincedly, "Didn't I win the silver medal in the U-shaped field?"

"Then what about you and your senior?" Wang Shuning said helplessly, "After so many years, aerial skills are still good, and in other events, only your senior and you have decent results. It's strange for me, there are so many men in our country, is it so difficult to find a few who are good at freestyle skiing?"

Lin Weiran heard what they said and also came forward to chat: "Yes!! Someone in our fan group just said that there are still no gold medals in skiing this year. What should we do if our master retires? All the male athletes except Song should retire with him."

Song Zilang smiled a little embarrassedly after hearing her words, and said, "In fact, we Asians have no advantage in physical fitness, and there are few skiing venues in China, the cost is high, and the risk factor is high. Senior brother is a rare person who has all the advantages of time, place, and people. Even if others have his talent and physical conditions, they don't have his training conditions.

My parents were very opposed to my skiing at first, but later they stopped opposing me and started opposing Zihui. Every time Zihui and I went home, we were scolded, especially me. They said every day that I was a bad influence on my sister.

"But Zihui is amazing," Wen Song said. "She can compete in both moguls and ski cross, and she's so young, only 18. If she trains well for a few years, it won't be a problem for her to win a medal."

"My parents just think it's too dangerous." Song Zilang sighed and said, "Don't talk about them. I feel bad when I see Zihui training with her senior brothers every day."

"But what should we do?" He sighed again, "Sister-in-law, please persuade my senior brother. Skiing does not have such a big age limit. There are many people who participate in the Olympics at the age of 37 or 38. We can't live without him, sister-in-law. What should I do if he retires?"

Wen Song smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as you have participated and tried your best, that's enough. What A Che and I have always said is that he should do what he wants to do and not care about the results."

"That's what I said..." Song Zilang sighed, "But the country still values ​​gold medals. Without medals, everything else is meaningless."

Wen Song did not say anything else. Her status was not suitable for her to comment on the affairs of other countries. She just smiled and said, "The game is about to start, let's watch it."