Twilight

Yan Duo remembered that it was raining heavily that day, and his grandfather finally fell ill after taking care of his father's affairs. He wanted to stay in the hospital to take care of his grandfather, but the old man drove him to school. Hurrying to school with an umbrella, when he passed a crossroad, he bumped into someone and staggered. He fell and the umbrella was blown away by the wind.

The man was holding a black umbrella, came over and covered Yan Duo's head with the umbrella, cutting off the rain, and also blocking the sky from the light, grinning sullenly at him, the light in his eyes was like a venomous tongue Xinzi, Yan Duo was sweating from shock, thinking that he bumped into someone, the other person was very angry and hurriedly apologized, but the person forced a package into his hand, squeezed his cheek hard, turned and left.

As if there was a kind of guidance, Yan Duo didn't chase the umbrella back immediately, but opened the plastic bag tremblingly, and a photo slipped out. Even though the broken and mutilated limbs were dripping with blood, he still recognized the umbrella at a glance. Zhang's facial features were distorted due to pain, his father's brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were full of anger and pain... He almost screamed out, and because of his upbringing, he tightly covered his mouth, not to let He made a noise in public, he stumbled up from the muddy water, but he could no longer find the person who gave him the bag, and when he realized that it was difficult to breathe, he remembered to let go of the hand covering his mouth.

"What? Remember?" Seeing Yan Duo standing there in a daze, Zhao Jianfei asked again.

Yan Duo's stomach began to twitch violently again, the pain made him convulse all over, and he squatted down while pressing his abdomen in pain.

Zhao Jianfei noticed something strange, rushed over to support him, "What's wrong with you, Yan Duo?"

Yan Duo's face was pale, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or rain, which kept running down his head, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

Zhao Jianfei immediately felt that Yan Duo might have a heart attack, so he couldn't help but groped into his pocket, "Where's the medicine? Where is the medicine?"

Yan Duo wanted to avoid his hand, but he didn't have the strength to say two words from his lips, "At home."

Zhao Jianfei quickly calculated in his mind that it would take more time to go to the hospital, so it is better to send him home first.He threw away the umbrella, lifted Yan Duo off the ground, stuffed him into the car on the side of the road, pulled out his seat belt and buckled him on the passenger seat.

The car turned around and rushed into the rain. Zhao Jianfei frantically took out a bunch of paper towels for Yan Duo to wipe, and rushed all the way back to the underground parking lot of the community, and got people into the elevator as fast as he could.

The medicine was in a conspicuous position on the table in the living room. Zhao Jianfei quickly prepared it, poured it all into Yan Duo's palm, and poured a glass of cold white water into his other hand.

Zhao Jianfei saw that Yan Duo's hand holding the water was shaking, and said worriedly: "I'd better take you to the hospital."

During the interval of pain, Yan Duo finally gained some strength, shook his head and said, "I don't need to go to the hospital because of my old stomach problem. Please help me get a bottle of soda water, it's in the refrigerator."

Zhao Jianfei quickly ran to the kitchen and found soda water in the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator. Just as he was about to close the door, he saw a familiar packaging bag in the corner of the bottom floor. Put it in it as it was, untouched, did you throw it away, "Do you plan to keep it and return it to me?" Zhao Jianfei thought to himself, and couldn't help but glance back at Yan Duo. In comparison, apart from the fact that the facial features have not changed much, the personality, temperament and behavior style are no longer the same, and the illness just now is also very strange.

Zhao Jianfei evaluated Yan Duo's state, and thought he was caring, unscrewed the soda water and handed it over. Yan Duo leaned on the sofa with his back tensed, drinking in small sips with his eyes downcast. It was weird, as if he was about to stand up and start running at any time.

Zhao Jianfei looked at his old classmate like this, and didn't know whether he remembered that he had come or not. Some doubtful words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.He frowned and stared at Yan Duo for a while, reached out to take the soda that Yan Duo was about to put down, and when he bent down, he saw that his trouser legs were still dripping, and couldn't help but said, "Do you want to change your clothes first? "

The pain in the stomach was no longer so painful, but Yan Duo was too lazy to move, and said: "No need, close the door for me when I leave, thank you."

Probably because of his weakness, Yan Duo's voice was a little low, and his polite attitude was completely different from that of just now. Zhao Jianfei got used to it, and said, "I suggest you go to the hospital to check it out, it's not bad if you have a stomachache like this." frightening."

Yan Duo nodded invisibly, wondering if he listened.

Zhao Jianfei looked around in the room, rubbed his hands together and said, "Let me cook some porridge for you, you can eat some when you wake up."

Yan Duo didn't even raise his eyelids, does this person pretend to be dead like this when he doesn't want to talk?Zhao Jianfei didn't do the same thing, so he took it as his acquiescence, and strolled to the kitchen.

A smart rice cooker does not require much cooking skills. Zhao Jianfei put the rice into it together with water, and pressed the button confidently, as if he had already seen a bowl of fragrant, soft and thick white porridge.He walked all the way from the kitchen, paying attention to the layout of Yan Duo's house. The layout of this house is actually the same as his, but the decoration style is very different.His room was intended to be used as a wedding room, and when he was usually busy, Lu Yuan came over to look at it and let people pretend. The style belonged to that kind of down-to-earth warmth.Yan Duo's side is different. Except for the master bedroom, the second bedroom and the bathroom, all other spaces are open. The kitchen is open. There is only a glass wall between the study and the living room. The colors are only black, gray and white. The glass curtain walls on the top look cold and inhumane as a whole. It doesn't look like it's for people to live in, but it seems to be for display.

Zhao Jianfei was commenting in his mind when the phone rang untimely, and he hurriedly covered the speaker at the bottom.

It was Lu Yuan who called. The girl's voice was loud and angry: "Why haven't you arrived yet? My aunts and aunts are all here, and they are all asking you."

Zhao Jianfei glanced at Yan Duo in the distance, and saw that he was leaning on the sofa in a precarious posture, as if he had fallen asleep.As he walked towards the entrance, he lowered his voice and said, "I've been delayed by something, didn't I just have a light meal? Why are there so many people here?"

Lu Yuan stood on the balcony and impatiently fiddled with the green radishes in the pot, "My mother released the news of our National Day engagement, and they all want to see you first."

"Okay, I got it, I'll be there soon." Zhao Jianfei was most afraid of meeting these aunts and aunts, so his scalp blew up, he hung up the phone, and left in a hurry.

(change)

Tongcheng Airport.

When Huang Wenxuan walked out of the airport gate, he saw a group of fans holding banners, scarves and other items with the logo of Tongcheng XX club coming to pick him up. He was quite surprised. Before a game was played, there were already fans.

Several staff members from the club greeted Huang Wenxuan from one side, and greeted Huang Wenxuan with a smile. Huang Wenxuan also politely expressed his gratitude. A tall figure passed the staff and walked up quickly, seeing Yang Chu personally coming to pick up the plane , Huang Wenxuan was a little surprised.

Huang Wenxuan worked with Yang Chu for a while.

Yang Chu is a native of Tongcheng. She studied medicine in the UK in her early years. She was determined to do research work, but later she went to a Premier League club to work as a team doctor. Later, she followed Kuka all the way to various arenas. She met Huang Wenxuan in a club in the Eredivisie, but she left after only one year in the Eredivisie. After a season in Serie A, she followed Kuka Ka joined the XX team together and finally returned to his long-lost hometown.

Yang Chu had worked with too many people in his turbulent career, and he became friends with Huang Wenxuan thanks to Huang Wenxuan's deceptive face.Because Huang Wenxuan is of Chinese descent, he has a face of a yellow race, and can speak Chinese. Yang Chu is in a foreign country, and when he looks at him, he is very kind, and he becomes familiar with him after coming and going.

However, Huang Wenxuan's joining the XX team this time was recommended by Kuka to the team's decision-makers, and Yang Chu didn't say anything.

"Yang, long time no see." After being surprised, Huang Wenxuan took off his sunglasses and hugged Yang Chu ceremonially.

After the hug, Yang Chu punched him in the chest, "Long time no see...the clothes are still so poor."

Huang Wenxuan looked down at his white sneakers, light gray sweatpants, and white T-shirt. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The buddies in the team wore it like this every day, and a confused look appeared on his face.

Yang Chu stood on tiptoe and glanced behind Huang Wenxuan, a little surprised, "Only you?"

Huang Wenxuan: "Otherwise? With assistants and translators?"

Yang Chu shrugged, "It's a bit unreasonable to be so frugal after the annual salary has been doubled."

Huang Wenxuan said with a smile: "All I earn is hard-earned money, so save as much as you can."

"Stop it."

Yang Chu wanted to say something more, but the fans had already crowded up, holding up scarves, flowers, and banners, clamoring for autographs and group photos, interrupting her questioning.

The staff of the club saw the needles and came forward with a smiley smile to suggest that Huang Wenxuan should not let down the enthusiasm of the fans and asked him to take a photo with him. Huang Wenxuan saw that Yang Chu’s words were not finished and looked at her. Yang Chu patted him on the shoulder to express that he was fine. She dragged his trolley case and moved aside, just when a phone call came in, she looked down at the phone screen, and simply went to a quieter place to talk on the phone.

Here Huang Wenxuan took the flowers, scarves and other things prepared by the fans, was dragged by everyone, and stood in the C position with a foreign style. The staff carried the cameras prepared in advance, waiting for a group of people to pose lively, Kaka Click the shutter.

After getting into the car arranged by the club, the surroundings finally quieted down. Huang Wenxuan turned on QQ on his mobile phone, clicked on a friend whose signature was Yan Duo, tapped on the keyboard, and sent a message.

Huang: I am on the same land as you.