I almost touched the moon

"Baby, you know everything?" Cheng Che sighed softly and admitted his mistake immediately, "I'm sorry, honey, I made you worry. It's okay, my leg is fine, don't worry about it, okay?"

"My worry is useless." Wen Song said unhappily, "I am worried that I can't solve your practical problem. Go and present the award. I will take Cece home first. If you don't come back, remember to tell me."

After saying that, she hung up the phone without waiting for Cheng Che's reply.

Of course I was happy, but I was also angry because he was fighting without caring about his own health.

After the award ceremony, Cheng Che and other athletes were about to leave after being interviewed by the official Olympic team when they were stopped by a domestic reporter.

When Cheng Che saw that the person coming was Huang Yirou, he immediately said, "I have something else to do, so I won't accept the interview. You guys can do whatever you want."

"Wait a minute, Captain Cheng." Huang Yirou said immediately, "The interview was agreed to by Director Qu and Team Leader Liu. It is also an official interview in China. If you don't participate, it may cause negative public opinion about the freestyle skiing team."

"Okay." Cheng Che had no choice but to agree to her.

Perhaps because of the previous lesson and the fact that it was a live broadcast, the questions Huang Yirou asked Cheng Che were relatively normal. However, when she asked other people, each one was more outrageous than the last.

"It's a pity that we won the silver medal in today's competition. What do you think is the main reason?" As he said this, he handed the microphone to Chen Zhiyuan.

Cheng Che did not want to embarrass them, so he took the initiative to say, "First of all, I don't think the silver medal is a regret. This is our first time participating in the obstacle pursuit relay. Compared with our opponents, we are obviously inexperienced. Getting the silver medal was unexpected. My teammates and I feel very lucky and very happy. I believe that we will be able to surpass ourselves in the next Olympics."

Huang Yirou smiled, handed the microphone to Song Zihui and asked, "Today's competition, contestant Zilang also came to the scene to cheer for his sister. This time, brother and Xiaohui both won silver medals. Do you feel regretful?"

"No." Song Zihui was young and not good at pretending. She was obviously speechless when she heard Huang Yirou's words. She said bluntly, "If the silver medal is a pity, what about the bronze medalists and athletes without medals? There is only one gold medal, and every athlete is very strong. Sister, don't just focus on the gold medal."

Huang Yirou obviously didn't expect Song Zihui to be so straightforward. She felt a little embarrassed for a moment and turned the microphone to Zheng Peishan.

"Shanshan performed very well in today's competition. Since you joined the national team, you have achieved many outstanding results and entered the finals in the slopestyle competition. Because you and Cheng are both good at slopestyle and obstacle pursuit, and your appearance is also pleasing to the eye, many fans are supporting you. I also saw a lot of your CP fans at the scene today..."

"Ah?" Zheng Peishan was obviously speechless. She glanced at Cheng Che and found that he was also a little angry. She said again, "Ah?"

Cheng Che immediately said, "Reporter Huang, I'm already married. Please don't ask questions that could easily lead to misunderstandings. I think such behavior is no different from spreading rumors."

"No, Captain Cheng." Huang Yirou seemed to be really crazy and repeated, "This is just the way fans express their love for you."

"Let's eat something good." Zheng Peishan said bluntly, "Captain Cheng has been married for many years, and I also have a boyfriend. If you want to support a couple, you have to respect the facts, respect our athletes and their families, and have a moral bottom line."

Cheng Che also said: "I can't control the fans' thoughts, but I personally hate this kind of behavior. At the same time, I also think that if they are true fans who support our freestyle skiing team, they will respect our private lives, not interfere, and will not spread rumors. Reporter Huang, your interview has caused us trouble, so let's end it here. I will not accept any more interviews in the future."

After saying that, he immediately left the interview area and went to the locker room to change clothes.

Before leaving, he glanced at the stands and saw that Wen Song was no longer there. He thought that she must have left the stadium after the award ceremony.

"Captain Cheng..." Cheng Che turned around and saw Zheng Peishan. She said a little embarrassedly, "Don't mind today's interview. Um, how about I help you explain to your sister-in-law?"

"It's okay." Cheng Che smiled, indicating that she didn't need to take it to heart. "Our Professor Iseylia doesn't watch domestic interviews, and doesn't care about these things. I'll explain it to her later."

"That's fine." Zheng Peishan complained again, "This reporter Huang is really crazy. She ruined figure skating before, and now she's ruining us again. Captain, I heard from my senior sister that your family has a strong background. Can you think of a way to prevent her from embarrassing herself again?"

Cheng Che nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I will report this situation to Director Xu and will not let her participate in interviews about our ski team in the future."

Just then, the cell phone rang. Cheng Che immediately opened WeChat. Even through the screen, he could feel Wen Song's sarcastic tone.

[Captain Cheng, what do you think about fans shipping you and other people's CPs? I just searched the Internet and found that you have quite a few CPs, male and female, young and old, all kinds of people, much more exciting than the novels I read.]

Cheng Che immediately called back and said in a humble tone, "Wife, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I will retire and will never appear in public again. I will always be yours. Wife, please don't be angry, okay? I'm going home now. What do you want for dinner? How about I make you roast duck and squirrel fish?"

Zheng Peishan hadn't left yet. She was so shocked when she heard Cheng Che's words that she gave him a thumbs up and said, "Captain, that's awesome. I should really record this and let my boyfriend listen to it. This is a perfect template for coaxing a girlfriend."

Cheng Che was in no mood to joke with her. Seeing that Wen Song didn't say anything, he continued, "Wife, I'm going to call the leaders of the headquarters right now and ask them to fire reporter Huang. Or, you can do whatever you want. If you're not satisfied, just beat me up. Baby, don't ignore me. Professor, I think it's still necessary to develop the Kuiper Belt detector. Can I sponsor it? Baby, you can't ignore me. If you ignore me, I'll cry. If I cry, you'll have to comfort me. You're so tired, sister~"

Zheng Peishan ran away halfway through listening, forgetting even to say hello to Cheng Che. As she walked, she muttered to herself, "Who is this handsome man? Our captain has been possessed by someone else."

A low laugh finally came from the other end of the phone, and Wen Song said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have made her disappear."

"Ah?" Cheng Che was a little frightened after hearing her words, "Baby, don't be impulsive. Austria is also a society ruled by law. Don't do anything rash."

"What are you thinking!" Wen Song said unhappily, "She has been suspended."

"Is that so?" Cheng Che nodded and said, "Thank you, my wife. My wife is really very powerful."

Wen Song smiled and said, "Why thank me? Thank your dad. It was your dad who told me that he couldn't contact you, so he sent me a WeChat message. He said that he felt that this interview seriously affected your image, so he asked the head of the station he knew to suspend the reporter Huang, who had set up a trap, and asked her to delete the interview and return to China immediately."

"My dad?" Cheng Che was a little surprised. "Then I really have to thank him."

"Your father actually cares about you a lot." Wen Song hesitated to speak, knowing that this topic was a bit sensitive, so he didn't say any more.

"I know, but Songsong, these are two different things, you understand." There was obviously more helplessness and melancholy in Cheng Che's words.

"I know." Wen Song said softly, "I'm on my way home. I'll hang up now."

"Wait a minute, honey." Cheng Che quickly stopped her and asked uncertainly, "Baby, you're not mad at me anymore, are you?"

Wen Song laughed in silence, "How could I be angry with you for such a boring thing? It's not your fault. Besides, I like Shanshan very much. She told Shu Ning and Zi Hui a few days ago that she wanted to learn horse riding from me. They are both very cute little girls, and I like them very much."

"But..." Cheng Che just calmed down when he heard Wen Song change the subject and said in a cold tone, "It's your fault. I'll settle the score with you when you get home."

Cheng Che sighed softly and could only agree. What else could he do? He had to wait to be scolded.