Legend of the Blue Lion

Chapter 25 You Sleep With My Wife

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Hunan, Changsha section of Shanghai-Kunming Expressway
On Friday afternoon, after Huang Qingyu got off work, he joined He Yu and took the expressway directly to a county below Shaoyang, Hunan, which took three to four hours by car.

"Brother Yu, how did you and Sister Yi know each other? Although you know a little, you don't know everything."

Perhaps it was too boring, so Huang Qingyu chatted with He Yu.

"She chased me, it's that simple."

He Yu was driving the car, talking like a cold joke.

"Hahaha, that's impossible. Sister Yi is so good, she shouldn't be so proactive?" Huang Qingyu smiled and said.

"Well, that's a long story."

He Yu paused for a moment, appearing to be a storyteller, with a lot of meaning.

However, the story between him and He Yi is indeed a bit long.

This way, that's how the story is told...

Hunan, Shaoyang, Xiaoxian Town Hotel

After they arrived, they ate and went back to the hotel arranged by the bride.

Huang Qingyu had to get up very early the next morning, to accompany the bride to make up, to see off the bride and other etiquette, so she could only rest early.

The same goes for He Yu, who just happened to be able to go back to his room to watch the game.However, just as he opened the door and said goodnight to Huang Qingyu.

"Well, Brother Yu, I'm afraid..." Huang Yuqing stood at her door and said.

The two rooms were next to each other, and He Yu suddenly felt his brain opened up, so he just stared blankly, looking at that pitiful Huang Qingyu.

Hey, I feel sorry for you!

The sky is about to send a big job to the people, shouldn't they work hard?

"It's okay, I'm right next to you. And I'll watch the game until late, so don't worry if you call me anytime you need anything." He Yu's wit overcame the animal desire, and he said lightly.

Then, the two opened the door and entered the room.It's just that a football game is playing on the TV in one room.In the other room, someone chatted on a video call.

Outside the window, it is raining continuously, and the wind is whistling...

"Why, it's past 12 o'clock on my side, and it's only afternoon on your side. You don't know the time difference!"

He Yu picked up the phone and laughed habitually.

It was Yang Jing who called, and he was in London at this time.

Before that, he had just chatted with Huang Qingyu for a while, then hung up halfway and called He Yu.

"Brother, you can sleep with my wife."

Confused, absolutely confused, He Yu was instantly dumbfounded, what's going on with this shit, what does it mean, what?
"Brother, dear brother. Qingyu loves the bed and is alone. According to her, there is still a storm on your side, and she is afraid.

You just take care of it for me, two beds, it’s okay, brother, I can trust you. "Yang Jing said with a hippie smile as usual.

He Yu thought to himself, brother, how generous is your heart, let me sleep with your wife in the middle of the night?
"Where did the storm come from, what the hell!

Besides, this is inappropriate..."

Before He Yu finished speaking, he was cut off by the voice on the phone.

"It's suitable, it's very suitable. You should take care of your brothers and daughter-in-law. I will report to Sister Dao, and she will agree.

Besides, which one of us is with whom, let's not say thank you.I have something to do, so I won't talk about it. When I come back, I will treat you to a drink and bring a gift to Sister Dao. "

Yang Jing hung up the phone, but He Yu was even more depressed.After thinking about it, I tidied up my clothes and opened the door.

"Well, Yang Jing wants me to come and accompany you..."

Standing at the door of Huang Qingyu's room, He Yu said foolishly.Fortunately, Huang Qingyu didn't wear pajamas with little fabric, but a very ordinary oversized long coat and trousers.

There are no bridges in the novel, and there is no imaginary hum ha ha...

"Come on in, Brother Yu. I'm just afraid by myself. I'm sorry to trouble you. Where do you think you sleep?"

Huang Qingyu spoke naturally, and pointed to the bed, letting him choose.

"My side." He Yu said, pointing to an untouched bed.

After closing the door, the air suddenly became silent, and the sound of breathing became a little rapid.

Outside the window, it was still raining, but it was getting heavier and heavier.

People who are most afraid that the air will suddenly become deserted and turbulent in their hearts will be easily intoxicated by the atmosphere.

He Yu just planned to get under the covers without taking off his clothes, but Huang Qingyu turned on the TV, held the remote control panel, and said while pressing it: "Brother Yu, do you want to watch football? Sports channel? I'll find it for you. try to find……

Oh, look at you, don't worry about disturbing me, I won't be able to sleep much anyway, and I have to put on makeup after four o'clock.

How about I watch it with you? "

"No, no, football is boring, and you can't understand it."

He Yu was a little speechless, did this little girl do it on purpose?

"Brother Jing often said, you used to be a professional player, you were very good, why didn't you play anymore?
Like Beckham, he is handsome, good at playing football, and so stylish.

And I heard that the players who are very good now have an annual income of tens of millions.

Football should be your childhood dream, why would you give it up, are you willing? "

Huang Qingyu asked cutely while watching TV.

However, He Yu stayed there. He was really afraid that others would talk to him about this issue. His already peaceful mind might become agitated at any time.

About football, about that illusory childhood dream, he no longer wants to mention it.

But can you really let it go?
He himself doesn't know, he can't explain, he doesn't understand.

"Forget it, I won't watch it either, you'd better sleep for a while, you will be very tired later..."

In the middle of talking, He Yu felt a little awkward, so he stopped talking and fell asleep with the quilt covering his head.

But how can I sleep with this.

This night is too long...

Afterwards, the sound of the TV was still ringing. As for that match, no one cared about who won or lost.

And the two people in this room are sleeping on their own beds, thinking about something.

Outside the window, it rained all night, but there were no more waves.

At 04:30, Huang Qingyu washed up and left. There are so many wedding customs in rural areas, and it was not easy for her as a bridesmaid.

After she left, He Yu didn't intend to sleep anymore, so he simply sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and fell into the whirlpool of memories through the air of the screen window...

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(memory continues)
Changsha, Yaren Middle School

"Da Yu, news, big news!

Shenyang Jinde has moved to Changsha. This will be our first Chinese Super League team in Hunan.

In addition, there is an explosive news that Director Xiong of our Sports Commission has led the formation of a professional team called Hunan Xianghong, which will participate in the Second Division this year! "

Wu Yao danced and gestured, talking.

"In the past two years, our provincial sports committee has indeed been vigorously developing football. It is also the introduction of professional teams to settle down, and the establishment of local teams.

Indeed, it is a great opportunity.

And it's not just for fun, they are already starting to set up youth training.

It is said that there will be a public trial training soon to recruit the youth echelon.Brothers, the era of our Hunan football has come! "Shi Shun's analysis is clear and logical.

On the other hand, He Yu, who was silent all the time, did not show any emotion on his face, but his heart was already overwhelmed.

He will be 18 years old this year, he is a sophomore in high school, and he is studying books honestly.

Wu Yao is different. He was born in society after finishing junior high school, and went to do business. Only he and Shi Shun are still studying.

Occasionally, they would also go to play football, registered in an amateur team, which later became the Changsha Bahuang Amateur Football Club.

Such days have become a habit since he was rejected by various clubs and football schools two years ago.

He is also used to a life plan of studying hard, waiting for the college entrance examination, going to university and so on.

People are really afraid of something called "habit".

I'm used to it, I'm used to it, it seems that I don't have to think about anything anymore.Because I'm used to it, what else can I think about?
Now, he has not had a dream for a long time.

"Damn it! What's the matter, stupid! I asked you, do you have any ideas?"

Seeing that He Yu was distracted, Wu Yao slapped him on the back and asked him.

"Are you sick? Doesn't it hurt?" He Yu reacted, and then cursed, "If you want to go, go, I'd better study honestly.

Besides, you are a socially disadvantaged young man with yellow hair.Why did you come to our school? Is it scary or harmful? "

"Damn! Don't leave after school, I'll squat you in the alley at the corner of the school gate!" Wu Yao said, turning on the abuse mode.

He Yu ignored him, carried his schoolbag and left.

"Damn it, this guy has changed a lot in the past two years, he can't even move football?
There is a bird to use for reading so honestly. "

Wu Yao was still talking, and was about to pull He Yu back, but was stopped by Shi Shun beside him.

"Don't talk about it, these two years have driven him crazy. We came out in a batch, he is the most talented and capable, and he is the most likely to go professional.

He really wants to play football, but hey..."

(End of this chapter)