Evened out

Sharapova turned around and saw Zhang Guan. At the same time, Zhang Guan also saw Sharapova.

"It's him!"

"A surprise from the Prince of Dubai!"

Both people can see that horrifying look in each other's eyes.

Sharapova never thought that the new guest Karelin said would be Zhang Guan. She had thought about how to face him again when they met again, but she had never thought about how to face him. The suddenness at the moment of this meeting! For a while, the various coping methods that had been simulated in her mind at that moment could not be remembered at all.

She seemed at a loss.

And Zhang Guan panicked too!

Zhang Guan saw the familiar face. The first reaction was why the "prime surprise" of the Dubai prince was here. He never expected to meet her here. But then he remembered Karelin's title of "surprise".

"Sharapova! What other Sharapova in this world? She turned out to be Sharapova!" Zhang Guan's mind was blank, and he finally understood why that night, he felt like he saw a blonde girl by the pillow, it looks familiar because it is a young Sharapova!

The 17-year-old Sharapova had some baby fat, and her face is fatter than later on, and the young girl does not know how to apply makeup like later on, it looks very immature, and in Zhang Guan's impression, Sharapova should have a mature and sexy look. So that night he did not recognize her as Sharapova.

Later, Zhang Guan always thought that she was a surprise of the Prince of Dubai, and thought that he would never be able to see her again. So when the moment of the meeting came, no matter whether it was sudden, Zhang Guan was not prepared at all. What's more, Zhang Guan now knows that she turned out to be Sharapova!

"Why is she, Shara? Why is Shara a "surprise"? It's impossible. What the hell is going on?" Zhang Guan couldn't figure out what was going on that night. She knew he was Zhang Guan, but he did not know that she was Sharapova. It's interesting!

The two did not speak, just looked at each other, neither of them knew what to say. The atmosphere is very strange.

Karelin looked at the two. According to the normal process, the two should walk into each other at this time, then greet each other under his introduction, shake hands, or give a polite hug in a Western-style, otherwise nod their heads. Yes, why are these two surprised expressions? Although both of them are celebrities, there should not such a shocked expression when they meet for the first time! Would you like to continue the introduction? This sudden atmosphere is unbearable!

"Wouldn't the two be in love at first sight!" Karelin thought to himself, then he coughed and tried to break this embarrassment, and then said, "This is Zhang Guan, the world's first flying man! This is Maria Sharapova, Wimbledon's Grand Slam champion! I think you all know each other. "

Karelin's words eased the scene a lot, and Sharapova responded first, saying, "Hello."

"Hello." Zhang Guan responded immediately.

Then, both of them stopped talking, there was silence again, and then more embarrassment.

"What happened to these two guys! Why didn't they talk, what is this? The two"hello" are over? What are you talking about? His big eyes were squinting, isn't it embarrassing? Aren't you guys big stars, why can't you even say anything?" Karelin even sweated a little on his bald head. He lived for half a century and had seen many excellent athletes, but he had never encountered this situation.

Zhang Guan and Shara are still silent, and they didn't say anything. Maybe they wanted to say something, for example, that night, but the big light bulb of Karelin was there, but they couldn't speak at all.

Karelin was completely at a loss as to what the situation was, but he was the master here, and he had to speak, so he said: "Miss Sharapova, we will not bother. I will take Mr. Zhang to the front. "

...

Next, Zhang Guan had no intention to continue to visit the rehabilitation center, he was full of Sharapova, so even if Karelin introduced passionately, Zhang Guan was just a polite responder.

Karelin saw that Zhang Guan became absent-minded, and it became like this after seeing Sharapova. He thought there might be something between Zhang Guan and Sharapova, but it should be the first time these two meet.

The next time seemed to be a torment for Zhang Guan. He wanted to find Sharapova, but he didn't know whether it was appropriate. Zhang Guan struggled to endure this torment. After the visit, Karelin personally sent Zhang Guan to the door.

"Thank you very much for visiting my sports rehabilitation center." Karelin handed a business card to Zhang Guan, and then said, "If necessary, my rehabilitation center will be happy to serve you."

"Thank you, if necessary, I will contact you. Thank you for your hospitality." Zhang Guan took the business card, but secretly looked inside, he was still hesitating whether to go in and find Sharapova, Do you want to talk to her? If you miss this opportunity, I don't know when you will meet.

Zhang Guan's business car slowly came from a distance, Zhang Guan finally made up his mind.

"I can't leave like this, I'm going to meet her!" Zhang Guang was ready to speak but found that behind the commercial vehicle, a sports car was overtaking.

The sports car stopped near, the glass came down, and Zhang Guan saw that it was Sharapova in the driver's seat.

The car did not leave, and Sharapova still did not speak, but just looked at Zhang Guan. Zhang Guan understood some of Sharapova's intentions, and he said to the escort who accompanied him, "Go back first, I There may be something."

"Wait, you can't act alone..." The escort at the center said, but before he finished, he saw Zhang Guan trotting into Sharapova's car, and then the sports car accelerated. The door was quickly opened.

"Uh, what's going on?" Both the center's escort and Mao Mei's tour guide stayed on the spot.

Karelin's face showed a thoughtful smile: "The two of them have problems!"

...

The sky gradually darkened, and Huang Cancan's street lamp was turned on.

The latitude of Moscow is relatively high. In winter, it is darker early, so although it is still early, it is already approaching dusk.

The sky is still gloomy, but the road is not dim, because the roadside is covered with white snow, and with the reflection of the street lights, the surroundings are illuminated like daylight.

Zhang Guan sat in the car, he didn't know where Sharapova was going to take her, and he didn't dare to ask.

And Sharapova was driving aimlessly. She thought the two should talk, but when Zhang Guan got on the bus, she didn't know how to speak.

The outside of the car is cold, and the inside of the car is more terrible than cold.

"Sorry!" Zhang Guan said suddenly, breaking the terrible silence.

"I drank something that I shouldn't drink that night, I didn't control myself, I'm sorry." Zhang Guan said while not having the courage to look at Sharapova's expression. He turned his head to the other side and looked out the window.

Little snowflakes began to fall, although not big, but very clear. The six-sided snow fell on the car window and was soon melted by the temperature and turned into a watermark with a special shape, but Zhang Guan felt that the watermark was like a smiley face, as if mocking him now!

It is common for Moscow to snow in this season.

"That night, I was drunk too." Sharapova finally said, "You don't have to apologize to me, you did nothing wrong, I think a man will do that, not because of you, but because of you. I entered the wrong room. "

Zhang Guan thought for a moment and immediately understood what happened that night. Both of them were drunk, and then Sharapova entered the wrong room and lay on his bed, but he regarded her as a "surprise" from the prince of Dubai, and then what happened later lead to this.

But then Zhang Guan thought again, to be fair, even if there is no so-called "surprise", a young blonde lying in his arms, he could not hold it. Zhang Guan knows himself very well. He is not a chaotic gentleman, nor is he a monk with no self. He is a normal man, so he will inevitably do something like a beast, but he will do nothing. The words are indeed worse than beasts.

Zhang Guan then explained: "I didn't know it was you that night. I should have known that you were you."

Although this was a bit of a mouthful, Sharapova was able to understand it. A blonde appeared inexplicably on the bed, and who would have thought it was Sharapova who won a Wimbledon Grand Slam!

"That day, Phelps told me that the Prince of Dubai is going to give me a surprise, so I treat you as a surprise... oops!" Zhang Guan grabbed the armrest on the door because Sharapova had a sudden brake.

Zhang Guan immediately realized that he had just said the wrong thing, and he should not be surprised.

"Surprise?" Sharapova showed a trace of anger, she might feel insulted.

"I didn't mean that. I meant to say that I didn't recognize you, so I didn't go to you afterward. If I recognized you, I would go to you and apologize to you. I didn't know until today that it was you." Zhang Guan was a little flustered. Also, his English level was not so ideal.

Sharapova suddenly laughed because she suddenly felt that the Chinese in front of her was cute in some respects, or simply.

"Okay, I know, you don't have to explain, this is just a misunderstanding. Since it is a misunderstanding, then don't care so much, we all forget this misunderstanding together, shall we?"

"But it was your first time. I can be responsible." Zhang Guan finished saying this and suddenly felt that he was stupid. Westerners probably wouldn't care too much about it, even if they were Easterners, many people wouldn't care.

Sharapova laughed again, and she asked, "What about you?"

"Uh, this is my first time..." Zhang Guan's voice was a little low.

"Then we are even!" Sharapova took a long breath as if putting everything down.

Zhang Guan sneaked a look at Sharapova and intuitively told him that it should not be as simple as Sharapova said.