Chapter 305

Downing looked at it and was amused. In order to fool Zhuang Jingrui, Song Jin was afraid to fight. She didn't dare to fight even if she had strength. She couldn't catch several goals on purpose.

Seeing that her skill is average, Zhuang Jingrui is not easy to fight too hard. He also releases water, and the speed slows down. As soon as they come back, they play slowly, as if they are playing with her.

Song Jin is very sorry: "my technology is too poor, Mr. Zhuang is afraid to play not fun."

"Mrs. Lu is joking. It's just right to fight with you. It almost killed her to fight with coach Tang."

"Coach Tang and I are also in a blind fight. She will give us directions."

"I'm not as professional as coach Tang."

Downing wants to laugh while listening. Are they praising her? It doesn't sound like that.

Zhuang Jingrui continues to slow down, but Song Jin doesn't care. After playing with him for several rounds, she deliberately gasps and goes to one side to drink water silently.

After Zhuang Jingrui had a rest for a while, Downing took her place on the court again to compete with him.

Song Jin is not on the court. In order to change a person's playing habits, it's really hard. I don't know how to receive the ball when I see it?

She was so depressed that she couldn't let go.

Downing also knows her situation and continues to compete with Zhuang Jingrui. The opponent has been fighting for a long time and has no rest now. After playing with her for a while, he begins to suffer from physical decline, which is normal. He has been fighting for a long time and has no rest now.

So in the end, she tied the score, some won.

Zhuang Jingrui doesn't care either. Today, he just competes with each other. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses.

Seeing the end of the two, Song Jin got up with a smile: "let's have a rest."

"Well, go out to the lounge."

In the afternoon, there were not many people in the club. Occasionally, there were people in several venues, and the rest room was empty. The three of them sat down, and Song Jin went to get some bottles of water.

"It's a lot more comfortable after exercise."

"Well, it's always right to exercise more, young or old."

"Mr. Zhuang is a very self disciplined person. Even if he is busy with work, he doesn't forget to exercise."

Zhuang Jingrui smiles: "if you don't have a healthy body, you can't support your present work."

"Well, it is."

Song Jin thinks of Lu Nancheng, who can get up in the morning to run, and her regular fitness, all of which are free time.

"Coach Tang has been busy recently. He's going to start the match soon."

"Well, the training of those kids is in a mess, and I'm not happy to see it."

"It's up to you."

"I'm not sure. There's no way to be a coach."

Downing Alexander, the coach's problem is that the team doesn't get results. She rubs her short hair and sighs.

"In a few years, it's retirement age."

"Well, I also have plans to retire early and enjoy life."

Song Jin's eyes linger on them. Her former friends have begun to consider retirement. She is still considering revenge and being forced to have children. She feels miserable.

It's clearly the age of the old aunt, but she's doing things that don't belong to this age.

"I envy that you can retire."

"Mrs. Lu, when you get to our age, you'll know how much you want to stay in your youth. It's just that time is gone and you can't catch it."

Zhuang Jingrui's eyes were deep, and her eyes swept over the calm Song Jin. She was about the same age as when Yimu left.

God didn't give him a chance to let Yimu leave him so early. Maybe God thought his life was too complete, so he took Yimu away.

He slightly drooped his head, dispelled the mood in his heart, looked at the time and said: "since we are destined to meet, it's better to have dinner together at night."

In the face of Zhuang Jingrui's invitation, Downing did not refuse, there is no reason to refuse, Song Jin also agreed with a smile.

Three people came out of the club and went straight to the food shop nearby.

The place Zhuang Jingrui ordered is not a very high-end restaurant, but a place similar to wanghong store. It's all about them.

After entering, the three sat down by the window. Song Jin sat inside and looked outside. There was a spring breath in the small flower bed, and some small flowers were shaking gently with the wind.

After she took her eyes back, she didn't notice that she was photographed at all.

Mr. Zhuang Jingrui handed them the menu: "look what you eat."

"What would you like to eat, Mrs. Lu?" said downing

"I can do anything. I'm not picky. "

" good. "

In the past, Yimu had a bad habit of eating. When he ate together, he could often find fault with half a table, which made him a headache. Unlike Mrs. Lu, he ate everything.

Two people with similar appearance have totally different styles and habits.

After Tang Ning ordered it, he handed it to him, and Zhuang Jingrui added some more.

Tea is self-help, he got up to pour water.After he left, Downing turned his head: "don't show me."

"Don't worry."

She is now the performance of a variety of habits, and to Mu is completely two people, Zhuang Jingrui can't think of them together.

After he poured three glasses of water and sat down, they had a shallow conversation.

Even though their identities are subtle, they don't affect their conversation. After all, there are three middle-aged people inside.

After the dishes come up, they chat while eating. Zhuang Jingrui occasionally looks at Song Jin and sees that she is not picky about food. She eats everything and has a good appetite. She is young, has a fast metabolism and won't get fat after eating.

Even though Song Jin knows that Zhuang Jingrui is looking at her, she takes it as if she doesn't know. She eats meat and wants to drink with them if she doesn't want to drive back.

After a meal for more than an hour, it's already dark the day after I come out. The street lights are on row by row, and the evening wind blows a little cool on my body.

The three of them went to the parking lot to pick up their car as they walked and ate.

The night is dim, Song Jin walks at the end, occasionally says a word, or looks around, the City neon flashing, nightlife has just begun, but today Lu Nancheng is not at home.

Zhuang Jingrui walked in front of them and stopped to wait for them. The three of them went to the parking lot and went their separate ways.

After Song Jin got on the bus, she was the first one to drive out. She left without stopping, followed by Tang Ning and Zhuang Jingrui. She smoked a cigarette in the car and looked sad.

He has not been like this for a long time. After watching Song Jin's car drive away, he has a strange feeling in his heart, full of people.

Today, he invited them to have dinner together. It seemed that he wanted to have a dream that had not been fulfilled for a long time. At this moment, he felt that they were all fake and empty.

He sat in the car and slowly smoked out a cigarette before starting the car to leave.

He lowered the window and drove it slowly. It seemed that he was wandering around the city aimlessly. It was not the direction to go home. He was just driving casually and killing time.