Twilight

The two turned off the lights and lay down again, but neither of them felt very sleepy.

"Do you want to know why I transferred to China?" Huang Wenxuan gently held Yan Duo's hand under the quilt, and before he could answer, he whispered: "I came back to find my biological parents, even if they are not here At least let me know what kind of people they used to be and why they abandoned me."

Many people have an obsession with finding their roots. Yan Duo understands this mentality very well, "Have you ever looked for it?"

"I went to the orphanage back then, but I didn't gain much. I want to spend this time busy and go back to see it during the intermission of the World Cup."

"I'll go with you then."

"it is good."

"You also heard my mother's phone call at night. My stepfather is sick, and she wants me to go back to Los Angeles."

"Your hometown is in Los Angeles?" Huang Wenxuan was a little surprised.

"Yeah, what's the matter, do you know that place?" Yan Duo said.

"The orphanage I stayed in when I was a child was a small town under the jurisdiction of Los Angeles, and I was adopted there."

Yan Duo was silent, then suddenly smiled and said in dialect: "So we are still fellow villagers."

Huang Wenxuan didn't understand, but thought the pronunciation was very interesting, and said amusedly, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Duo explained: "The dialect of Luocheng means that we are fellow villagers."

Huang Wenxuan also laughed, "Does every place of yours have its own dialect? Yang Chu, the team doctor at night, talked to people in a dialect. I couldn't understand a word. Zhou Xu and the others also had their own dialects. They often joke with each other about the words in other people's dialects."

Yan Duo thought for a while and asked, "Is Yang Chu a local?"

Huang Wenxuan nodded and said, "Yes, how do you know?"

"Her accent sounds a bit like hers. In fact, I can't understand the local dialect. Even though I've been here for more than ten years, I can't help it. I'm not born with language talent."

Huang Wenxuan brought the topic back, "You just said that Auntie wants you to go back to Los Angeles."

Yan Duo nodded lightly, "Yes, in fact, my feelings for Los Angeles are very complicated. The happiest and most painful times were there. After I was admitted to university at the age of 16, I rarely went back."

"Does the aunt know?"

Yan Duo tried hard to think about it, "She only knows what it is, but she doesn't know why. I don't think she would have asked me to go back if she hadn't really had no choice." With you, I don't even want to leave Tongcheng."

Huang Wenxuan was also a little bit reluctant, but he still comforted him: "You can come to see me, and I can also come to see you."

Yan Duo turned over and lay down flat, "When our relationship becomes more stable, the school has to submit a resignation application in advance."

Huang Wenxuan silently nodded, the words lingered back and forth in his heart, but he didn't ask how long the deadline was.

The two cuddled together, breath was heard, and they were silent for a while, Yan Duo suddenly smiled, and said softly: "An De is on the table, talking about his life①, that's what I'm talking about." The voice was extremely soft and gentle.

Huang Wenxuan was silent for a moment, then hesitated in a nervous low voice: "Actually, I've been quite worried."

"What are you worried about?" Yan Duo turned sideways, watching him through the faint skylight coming in through the curtains.

"Cultural differences are like the eight words you said just now. I don't understand what they mean. I'm afraid that after a long time, you will feel that you have no way to communicate with me."

Yan Duo teased him with some amusement: "Student, you think too much. I am a physics teacher. It's fine for me to say a few words of literary stuff once in a while. I really don't know how to say too much. You think highly of me. "

"Do you really not mind?" Huang Wenxuan still lacked confidence, "Sometimes the tacit understanding with a smile is very important."

Yan Duo said sincerely: "Of course it is true." He turned around and stretched his arms, "Are you still sleeping? If I wake up now, I can not only send you to work, but also have time to have breakfast with you. I can still come back to teach students before the peak.”

Sending off to work and eating breakfast are naturally more attractive to Huang Wenxuan than lying on a bed with nothing to do, so he agreed without thinking about it.The two got up quickly to take a shower, and three or ten minutes later, they drove onto the outer ring road facing the fish maw of the eastern sky.

Yang Chu was shocked that Huang Wenxuan was able to show up for training at the club on time, and couldn't help but gossip, "It's early enough."

Huang Wenxuan moved his hands and feet while walking, "Just say what you want to say."

"I thought you wouldn't be able to get out of bed today, young man, I can't tell."

"... Early in the morning, can you think about something else?" Huang Wenxuan was speechless.

Just as Yang Chu was about to reply, he heard a staff member of the club standing at the end of the corridor saying: "Wen Xuan, the manager has something to do with you."

Huang Wenxuan agreed, leaving Yang Chuwu alone.

When Huang Wenxuan arrived at the manager's small meeting room, he found that there were still two unfamiliar faces in the room. The manager Liu Jun smiled and got up and introduced: "This is our team's foreign aid Huang Wenxuan, Wenxuan, these two are comrades from the Municipal Bureau, come here Let me find out a little bit about you."

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On the way home, Yan Duo received a call from Zhang Yang, "Are you home at noon? I'll deliver something to you."

"I'll go over. Anyway, I'm fine at home. It's just a matter of time to treat my uncle and aunt to dinner."

Zhang Yang looked at his parents who were waiting not far away, "My mother is going to have an examination, and the doctor won't let you eat indiscriminately, so you can come here, just the two of us, I have something else to tell you. "

Yan Duo thought that he probably wanted to discuss his illness, so he didn't want to say it in front of his hometown, so he stopped pushing, "That's fine, I'll go over here after class."

(change)

The club's new issue of the team journal needs to take a group of promotional photos. Yang Chu received an email notification from the administrative department early in the morning. She came back from the outdoor training ground in the morning, and the team photographer Wu Yan came after him carrying equipment.

The outdoor temperature was a bit high today, and Yang Chu was sweating a lot. She asked Wu Yan to sit down, and went to pour water, "Why are you alone? Where are your two little assistants?"

Wu Yan hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "One is editing pictures, and the other asked for leave just now."

Yang Chu was just asking casually, without taking it to heart, and brought a glass of water to Wu Yan, "Drink water."

"Thank you." Wu Yan took the cup, stared at the fluctuating water patterns in the cup for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and asked with a smile, "I heard that you knew our current goalkeeper when you were in the Eredivisie?"

It's not a secret either, Yang Chu drank his saliva, nodded casually and said, "Yes."

Wu Yan said: "I passed by the training ground just now, I didn't see him."

Yang Chu said: "He came early in the morning and was called by the manager."

Wu Yan nodded and said with a smile: "He has developed very well in the Eredivisie. He has said that he will be able to start the national team in two years. I feel that it is a pity that he transfers to us. You Just look at the defenders in South Korea, and now they basically don’t recruit them for the national team’s games.”

From these few words alone, Yang Chu couldn't figure out what Wu Yan wanted to say, probably because she felt that she and Huang Wenxuan were old friends, and wanted to gossip to her about why Huang Wenxuan moved here?Or just a casual sentence?

This Wu Yan and Yang Chu don't know much about him, and he doesn't have much contact with him. He just heard that he has been in the club for several years and he is very popular.

Yang Chu couldn't say anything, and said with a smirk: "Not necessarily, as long as he maintains a good state, he should still have a chance. We can't always use negative teaching materials to talk about it. We need to look at the good side more, isn't it? Are there any who performed well in China A and transferred directly to Barcelona? Besides, those foreign players from South America and West Asia played for their national teams and scored a lot of goals.”

Wu Yan nodded and said: "What you said is that I am too one-sided. Let's start then?"

Yang Chu said: "Wait a minute, I'll call the others."

"It's okay." Wu Yan said politely.

Yang Chu took out her mobile phone and sent a message to members of their team medical team in the WeChat group. She tapped on the screen, because her fingernails were a bit long, and she was disturbed when she tapped on the screen. She chose the wrong word, so she had to delete it and select it again. After writing and checking, just about to send it, she suddenly felt a bunch of cold eyes shooting from the opposite side. She glanced at the opposite side with some doubts, and saw Wu Yan sitting on the sofa, with her head lowered and her hand in her hand. Flipping through a booklet casually.

There was nothing abnormal, but Yang Chu was inexplicably startled, feeling that the sweat on his body was half cold.

She couldn't help but glance at Wu Yan again, Wu Yan raised his head and smiled at her, then lowered his head again.Yang Chu clicked send, while thinking, what happened to him recently?Always suspicious.

(change)

There are a lot of restaurants near the city hospital, but most of them are fast food, and the tables and chairs are extremely crowded. There are more than a dozen tables in places with bigger farts. I can meet people behind me. On a hot day, the air conditioner is turned on in the store, and the store door is tightly closed, lest a little cool breeze leak out. The air quality inside can be imagined, but most of the people who eat here are from other places. Those who see a doctor generally don't pay attention to these things. Not only do they not pay attention to this, they also don't pay attention to the taste of the food, as long as the price is affordable and can fill their stomachs.The flow of people is so large, the store owners don't care about repeat customers at all, and they are too busy to walk.

Yan Duo used to come to see a doctor when he was studying, and he ate here once, and the store was as if he didn’t need money for salt, and he was still thirsty after eating and drinking for a day. Since then, he has stayed away from the restaurant here, I don’t know how many years have passed , has the situation improved.

Standing under the shade of the tree outside the restaurant opposite the hospital and waiting for Zhang Yang, although he was mentally prepared, he was still retched by the smell of cooking fumes from the guests who pushed the door out.

Zhang Yang just happened to see Yan Duo's expression of bowing his head and holding back vomiting from a distance, and he didn't care about walking on the zebra crossing. I braced myself on the railing outside, turned over and jumped over, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Duo didn't know whether he was hot or vomiting, his face was flushed and sweaty, he shook his head and said, "pharyngitis, it's okay."

Zhang Yang said: "You should quit smoking."

Yan Duo said: "I think so too, it's not that easy."

Zhang Yang looked around and said, "It's too hot here, find a place to sit."

Yan Duo said: "I did some research just now, and when you come here, turn right at the end, and there is a Starbucks, the closest one."

The nearest one will not be able to sprinkle the ground with salt.

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Ande promotes the banquet, and talks about his life①——Tao Yuanming's "Standing Cloud"