At the very moment Wang Chuqin won his match, Shasha felt as though her heart were on a roller coaster finally pulling into the station. Her heart was pounding wildly, and she still couldn't quite catch her breath. Her eyes followed him as he left the court, as he flashed hand gestures toward her, and as he broke into a happy smile.
Brother Tou is actually quite handsome. I don't know how that thought drifted into her head, but Shasha's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She suddenly remembered when she was seventeen, the first time she saw what he really looked like: it was him, running toward her across the playground, full of spirit and vitality. That was the first time she realized a boy's smile could be both cute and handsome. On the court, he was so dazzling, almost radiating light.
The final had lasted an hour and a half, and Wang Chuqin hadn't even caught his breath before he had to face the media. He answered the questions quickly and mechanically, but his mind was far away. The moment the interview ended, he squatted to the ground, exhausted, and asked the people around him, "Where's Shasha?"
Chapter 127