Super Coach

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Yang Cheng pressed the horn of Ferrari Enzo vigorously, looking at the truck full of furniture in front of him, and the big sand that occupied half of the road, he had the urge to rush down and curse.

I'm sorry, I'll be fine soon! A middle-aged man came out and apologized with a smile.

It's a good thing to say that you don't hit the smiling face, but if the other party pushes too hard, it's not a good thing.

Yang Cheng opened the door and got out of the car, Hey, which moving company do you work for?

The leader immediately greeted him, sweating profusely on his face, Caesar, wait a little longer, it will be fine soon!

In the end, he seemed afraid that Yang Cheng would complain directly, so he added, I'm also an Inter Milan player! Our whole family is your most loyal player!

Yang Cheng almost fell head over heels, he hated meeting this kind of jerk who made trouble for him.

Just when Yang Cheng was about to return to the car depressed, a woman dressed in pure black came out of this villa by the lake. She was wearing a black camisole and a black shirt underneath. Sebukù, 1ù's skin on the outside and that full golden head are extremely conspicuous.

But the most important thing is that she was barefoot, exposing those warm and delicate bare feet.

Hey, Caesar! Aniston smiled and waved.

Yang Cheng turned around and was taken aback when he saw Aniston, Why are you here?

Aniston nodded with a generous smile, and stretched out her hand, It's a pleasure to be your neighbor!

Neighbor? Yang Cheng was taken aback for a moment.

Yes, from today, oh, no, it should be said that this house has belonged to me since a month ago!

Yang Cheng thought to himself, no wonder, this house has been under renovation recently.

Come in and have a look? Aniston issued an invitation.

Seeing that the car was blocked, Yang Cheng couldn't leave for a while, so he went in for a visit.

The structure of this house is different from that of Yang Cheng,

It is relatively large, with a garden on the outside and villas on the inside.

Yang Cheng looked up, and found that the decoration was very elegant, it must have spent a lot of money.

How? Aniston asked with a smile.

Yang Cheng vaguely guessed something, and kept nodding his head, It's very elegant and stylish, which famous designer designed it?

Hehe, I designed it myself! Aniston grinned from ear to ear.

Oh? I can't tell! Yang Cheng praised casually.

After seeing the large living room and dining room kitchen on the first floor, the two went to the bedroom and guest bedroom on the second floor, and there is also a large balcony where you can feel the cool breeze from Lake Como.

I've been busy packing all day today, and I'm exhausted! Aniston said as she stretched.

Yang Cheng originally planned to turn around and say a few words, but when he turned around, he was a little shocked.

I saw that Aniston's black vest turned out to be in a vacuum, and the stretching action at this time suddenly exposed her round and full bust, which is really not small, especially the arc, which is extremely attractive.

Yang Cheng made an excuse to turn around and looked like Lake Como, You have a nice view here!

But I heard from the real estate agent that your villa is the best! Aniston said regretfully.

Yang Cheng shook his head and laughed, Everyone has their own preferences!

While the two were chatting, the movers below shouted that the move was over and it was time to call it a day.

Aniston let them go first, and then continued to visit with Yang Cheng on the second floor, where there were many good-looking furnishings.

Oh my God, the sand is in the wrong place! Aniston exclaimed, with her hands on her hips, as the two descended the stairs.

Seeing her like this, Yang Cheng remembered the akimbo muscles and laughed, Let me move it for you!

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and walked up.

Let me help!

The two of them moved the sand head to tail, both half-bent. As long as Yang Cheng raised his head, he could always see the full arc drawn from the front of the cotton vest, but the person concerned didn't care.

Europeans and Americans all advocate [freedom], even for women, it is very common to go to battle in a vacuum, and there is nothing to care about, but Yang Cheng is a [Chinese] Chinese, and seeing this situation always feels a little turbulent.

Okay! Aniston slapped the dust off his palm vigorously, I'm really sorry to trouble you!

Yang Cheng shrugged his shoulders, the sand was big and heavy, and he also sweated a lot, let alone Aniston.

Thank you for inviting you to dinner tonight! Aniston laughed.

No need! Yang Cheng said.

Aniston turned her head to one side and said with a playful smile, It's time to celebrate my moving into a new house!

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Yang Cheng could only nod his head, Then I'll take a shower when I go back, I'm stinky all over!

Me too. I didn't take a nap at noon today. I'm so sleepy. I'll call you when I'm done!

Yang Cheng nodded dispensably.

When I got home, I took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and made myself a noodle.

He still prefers domestic eating habits, especially from his hometown. His parents often airlift some things to him, such as dried sweet potatoes and home-grown rice. They all have the taste of hometown and are especially delicious.

Small clubs beat big clubs, I always believe that this is what football is about, so whether as a Frenchman or as a UEFA official, I hope to see Lyon beat Inter Milan at San Siro , but I believe that this is what Caesar does not want to see!

Yang Cheng has the habit of watching news while eating, but when he sees someone, he can't eat anymore.

\u0026d, like a jumping clown, hit a snake with a stick! Yang Cheng shook his head and sighed.

Today's Platini simply regards Yang Cheng as a big tuǐ who has become famous, and holds on tightly, making a few jokes or attacking Inter Milan and Caesar from time to time.

Even the French media ridiculed that he is the unswerving Caesar opposition party!

After eating, Yang Cheng went to take a shower. During this period, Aniston called and invited him to dinner. Yang Cheng couldn't refuse, so he agreed, but the whole process of bathing and changing clothes went down, and during the A couple of phone calls and two hours passed like this.

The two villas are very close to each other, and Yang Cheng walked there after leaving home.

At night, the street lights in the community were neon. When I walked to the door of Aniston's house, the door was unlocked. Yang Cheng knew that she kept it on purpose, so he pushed the door in. After locking it, he went straight to the lobby.

There was a sumptuous dinner on the dining table, and candles were lit. It was very romantic, like a candlelight dinner, but the hostess lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

Yang Cheng smiled helplessly, but he didn't wake her up, but turned around and was about to leave.

A man and a widow are alone, and the other party is sleeping again, which always feels inconvenient.

But at this moment, Aniston on the sand stood up.

Yang Cheng was taken aback, You're awake!

Aniston didn't answer, took a shower, changed into a pajamas, she just stood straight like this, her head drooped, her golden hair covered her face like this, it was a bit scary.

What's the matter? Yang Cheng frowned, and walked over with concern.

But Aniston didn't seem to see him, walking in the living room on his own, reaching forward, Hey, stop taking pictures!

It looked like she was resisting the reporter u to take pictures of her.

Then I saw her walking to the door and directly locking the multiple anti-theft locks on the door in one go.

Yang Cheng had studied psychology, so he understood her situation to some extent. Knowing that she was sleepwalking, he was a little surprised, but he immediately thought of what she vaguely mentioned before, but he didn't expect that she actually had sleepwalking.

Aniston looked normal, her walking posture was normal, and she didn't bump into things. Everything seemed normal, but her eyes were dull and she didn't have the usual expression. She didn't even know that the bracelet on her hand had fallen off.

After going up to the second floor, she locked the door again, and even set a combination lock before falling down on the netg to sleep.

It seems that she is really an insecure woman! Yang Cheng shook his head and sighed.

Judging from what she did during sleepwalking, she felt insecure and resisted the media's exposure to her, which put her under a lot of pressure, which in turn caused depression.

Hello! Yang Cheng walked over and shook Aniston.

The latter was shaken awake, and when he saw Yang Cheng in his room, he was startled.

Looking at the room door again, she immediately understood something, and she let go of her raised heart.

Let's talk in the living room! Yang Cheng said, she was a widow and alone, and she always felt a little embarrassed dressed like this.

Aniston nodded, walked over and opened the room with the password, and then greeted Yang Cheng to the living room.

The two sat opposite each other in the living room, both awkward and a little silent.

Oh, by the way, your bracelet! Yang Cheng handed it over with his right hand.

Aniston was a little surprised, looked at his wrist, immediately took the bracelet from Yang Cheng's hand, and put it on his own.

Have you seen it all? Aniston still spoke.

Yeah. Yang Cheng nodded, How long has it been?

It's been more than two years, and I've seen many doctors, but nothing works! She looked distressed.

Anyone would be distressed, because as long as they think of walking out of the room in the middle of the night and wandering around, not knowing what to do, what to do, or even killing someone and jumping off a building, who would not be distressed?

It's not that scary! Yang Cheng chuckled, deliberately relaxing the atmosphere.

Aniston sighed, What should I do?

Relax, don't be too nervous and depressed, and give yourself a big vacation, a complete vacation, ignore everything, the most important thing is your psychological problem, the physical aspect is easy to solve!

Do you have any good suggestions? Aniston looked at Yang Cheng.

Do something to relax yourself, or even vent your emotions! Yang Cheng suggested with a smile.

Vent channels are very important to a person. Many people have psychological problems, which are often related to their lack of good vent channels.

When Aniston heard this, he suddenly thought of something, and stared at Yang Cheng, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

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The home game against Lyon is about to start.

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