Legend of the Blue Lion

Chapter 23 My wife is in your hands
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"It's not Kaka, you think too much, he is in the United States.

I'm talking about No. 4, the captain of Xianghong, the left back, Cao Pan. "

After He Yu finished speaking, he pointed out that a player wearing the captain's armband was using a tackle to defuse an attack from the opponent.

He Yu smiled knowingly, and continued:

"Although he has not achieved great achievements, he is my only idol among Chinese professional players.

He is the only player in the current Xianghong team who has never given up. "

On the way back from Yiyang, He Yu didn't say a word, He Yi was still so calm and focused on driving the car.

And He Yi also knew that He Yu's mood was a little abnormal recently, and it was because of football.

In the end, the game was tied 2-2, and Xianghong played a big role in the second half.

Xianghong captain Cao Pan scored the first goal and raised his fighting spirit, but in the end he was still powerless and failed to win a comeback victory.

He Yu understands that this team has gone farther and farther, and it cannot be saved by Cao Pan alone.

His feelings for this team are mostly just nostalgia. Most of the professional football games he watched on the spot belonged to this team.

But now, even if he wanted to watch a game, it became a luxury because of the time and distance.

If he could predict the future, he would never believe that this would be Xianghong's best game this season.

Because after more than two months, this team lost 11 games in a row...

Of course, these are just stories.

Back in Changsha, they went straight to a restaurant called Yizhan Deng. It is a well-known time-honored and authentic Hunan restaurant in Changsha. The biggest feature is the taste, spicy!

People in Hunan like to eat chili, so there is no need to elaborate on this.As a native of Mao Diaida's hometown, no matter how light the food is, a spoonful of chopped chili is still indispensable.

Yang Jing, who dragged He Yu to drink in the middle of the night, and his long-legged girlfriend were already waiting for them in the box.

"Sister Yi, you are here, sit down quickly." Yang Jing's girlfriend said, and got up to greet her.

Fair skin and beautiful, domineering figure, all in yellow clothes, adding a little bit of the charm of a little woman.

"Old Huang, you should call her Sister Dao, otherwise you won't be used to it." He Yu joked with a smile.

But He Yi scolded him with a smile: "You are not serious all day long, and you always give people nicknames. Qingyu is so beautiful, why do you call him Lao Huang, are you sick?"

"Then you don't understand, I'm here to explain it to you..." He Yu said meaningfully.

"Pooh!"

He Yi was annoyed, and laughed out loud at the phrase "for her husband".

The four of them laughed and sat down together, and He Yu began to talk:
"Lao Huang is not a nickname, but an honorific title. I respect her and thank her.

She took Brother Jing in so humiliatingly, she didn't let Brother Jing live on the street and become a single dog, and saved me a lot of dog food expenses. Can I thank Qingyu? "

"You're the dog, brother, I'm a lot of people, okay?" Yang Jing just said a few words, and immediately realized, "Of course, my wife is the only one."

After finishing speaking, she still pretended to be cute to Huang Qingyu.

The two girls had fun together. These two guys are so funny, one has a sharper mouth than the other.

As expected of a tour guide, you can say that.

The dishes were served, and the four of them ate while chatting.

The two beauties were chatting about maintenance and cosmetics.And the two men were also drinking small beers and chatting about work.

"Sister Yi, when are you going out? Are you free next weekend? I have something to ask for your help." Huang Qingyu knew that He Yi often traveled on business and asked.

"I'm going out tomorrow, and it will take more than a week to come back. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it when I'm free, what's the matter?" He Yi explained with a smile, and asked back.

"Okay, then I can only ask someone else.

Next Saturday, a very good colleague of mine will get married in their hometown, and I will be a bridesmaid.Their hometown is in the countryside, a bit remote, and it would be troublesome if they don't drive there.

And here in Changsha, I am the only one who is sure to go, there is no way, who is called a sister?And she helped me a lot at work.

She knew that brother Jing didn't have time to go, and she also asked me if there was anyone else to take it.But I thought she would be very busy in the next few days, so I didn't want to worry her anymore.

No, brother Jing will leave the group the day after tomorrow, and I don't know how to drive, so I'm confused. "

Huang Qingyu spoke slowly, with a pleasant voice.

In fact, her character is like this, very hearty, not artificial.With Yang Jing, sometimes, they are not like lovers, but like buddies.

He Yi understood what she meant, without being dull, and said in a big voice: "Then let He Yu take you there. Anyway, he only left the group on the 17th, and he just had a lot of free time."

"Me?" He Yu didn't react, he was stupid.

"Yes, it's you. Please take good care of my wife and escort her back and forth." Yang Jing said directly.

"Wait a minute, don't be busy, I'm not busy.

No, I'm going to practice on the weekend and I'm going to play soon. "He Yu said nervously.

Huang Qingyu didn't say anything, probably because she was embarrassed, after all, it's really not good for He Yu to put down her hobbies and send her off instead.

But she couldn't do anything else, she just looked at Yang Jing quietly.

And He Yi was also thinking about some things, what He Yu said was about training games, although he used to play football and games a lot.

However, this time, I always felt that his ideas were getting more and more unrealistic, and I was a little worried that he would really go the old way.

"Brother Yu! Master Yu! I beg you, little brother!

My wife is going alone, so I don't worry.Even if you are considerate of me, take care of me and don't let her be seduced by others, that's fine.

Besides, your level is enough to play in the Chinese Super League, so you don't need to waste a day and a half of training.

When I come back, I will give you a big present, okay?

Also, Miss Dao.

No, sister-in-law Yu, I will send you a bag, brother! "

On the contrary, Yang Jing crackled and said nonsense, breaking the momentary embarrassment.

He Yi, who came back to her senses, stepped down when she saw the slope, and said to her help: "Yu, go, Qingyu is a girl, and it's really not good to change cars."

Then, all three of them looked at He Yu expectantly.

Yang Jing picked up the wine glass again, held it in the air, blinked his dry eyes, and waited for He Yu's response.

He Yu was speechless. After thinking for a while, he picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Yang Jing, drank it in one gulp, and said, "Okay, Lao Huang, leave it to me."

"Brother, dear brother, I will leave my wife to you!" Yang Jing said foolishly.

And the other three people felt that this sentence was awkward no matter how it was heard.

After the meal, they didn't go to play any more. After saying goodbye to each other, they went home.

Because He Yu and the others had been driving back and forth for a whole day, they should be tired.Tomorrow, He Yi will be on a business trip again, and Huang Qingyu will also go to work.

On the way home, He Yu was still speechless, and just fell into thinking stupidly by himself.

When he got home, He Yu lay on the sofa, turned on the TV, and it was the sports channel.

There were several Serie A and La Liga matches tonight, and the TV was showing sports news. He didn't speak, and watched quietly by himself.

He Yi freshened up a bit, and then dealt with the things brought back from her hometown one by one.

Finally washed a plate of grapes, brought it over, sat beside him, and watched with him.

"Isn't it because you are angry about sending Qingyu?"

He Yi joked and handed him a peeled grape.

"No, not yet."

He Yu replied indifferently, and opened his mouth habitually, biting off the grapes she fed.

"Then, is it because of the competition?" He Yi smiled and asked tentatively.

He Yu thought for a while, then shook his head again, but didn't speak.

"If you don't tell me, I know that you are still thinking about playing football, right?" He Yi asked back.

He Yu turned his head, looked at her, took her hand suddenly, and said, "I really want to play professional football, Sister Dao."

He Yi was startled, and a freshly peeled grape also fell on the ground. She immediately picked it up with a tissue and threw it into the trash can.

Looking back, as if looking at a naive little boy, he said calmly: "You are not the same as when you were fourteen or fifteen years old.

At least physically, definitely not.And it wasn't because of your ability and talent that you didn't become a professional player back then?

My aunt told me that when you were young, after you came back from Germany that time, you were questioned a lot.

But Uncle didn't give up and took you to many teams and football schools.

However, there is no place to leave you.

Because of what, don't you know? "

He Yu also didn't speak for a while, because that experience was too uncomfortable...

(End of this chapter)