soccer king

Thanks to "zzyxfh" for the reward!

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When Sylvia woke up from the coma, she was startled suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis swept her whole body.

As a beautiful girl who worked in the society very early, she is well aware of the sinister side of society.

What happens when you lose consciousness?

She couldn't imagine it.

However, after seeing her environment, she felt a little relieved.

She was in the hospital, lying on the hospital bed, with a needle inserted in her right hand for infusion.

She raised her left arm to cover her eyes.

Terrible!

Terrible!

A good part-time job was given up.

She clearly planned to have a good day with him, but it turned out like this!

Will he get sick if he falls into the water?

I even passed out!

It's just awful!

At this moment, she felt wronged and wanted to cry.

A girl who works hard will always lose a lot of laughing time than her peers. When others are entertaining, she is going to find a job. When others are dating, shopping and playing, she is working part-time.

But this way, she did not regret it.

It's just that when she decides to do something but fails to do it well, she will definitely suffer a psychological blow.

Her face looked haggard at this moment, she lowered her arms, and wanted to sit up, when suddenly, she saw someone by the window in the ward!

Qin Xiong.

It was already dark outside, and eight hours had passed since Sylvia passed out at noon until she woke up.

She didn't know that Qin Xiong hugged her like a princess on the street, and ran like the wind to find a taxi. He attracted the attention of passers-by and alerted the police until he sent her to the hospital, where she was hospitalized. After completing the formalities, the two policemen who sent him here left with a little peace of mind, but they still remembered Qin Xiong's ID number, just in case.

Qin Xiong was sitting at the window, holding a drawing book in his hand and concentrating on painting. The hospital ward was on a high-rise building, and the night view from the window was beautiful.

However, he suddenly realized something, stopped his movements, turned his head to look, and saw Sylvia sitting up and staring at him calmly.

Qin Xiong put down the drawing book, pulled the chair and came to the hospital bed with a dignified expression.

"You said that you should have a happy mood when you work, which will make people forget fatigue. Yes, it is true. It will make people forget fatigue, but it does not mean that fatigue does not exist. Today, it may be because of the cold Under stimulation, you passed out, and the doctor said you were overtired after examination. Sylvia, maybe I’m just an ordinary friend of yours, but I want to tell you that work requires not only a good mood, but also a good body, you should cherish it Your own body, this is the capital of whatever you do in life."

Sylvia's lips moved slightly, she didn't smile, she didn't cry, she seemed to have removed the same disguise for everyone outside: smiling.

She presents her true self, who is stubborn but strong, but occasionally a fragile girl, to Qin Xiong.

She was silent, just nodded.

Qin Xiong can see that she is very hardworking, including De Geus and they have also said that Sylvia is the goddess in the hearts of many men in the University of Amsterdam, not only because of her beauty, but also because she is excellent in academics. Working part-time to earn money, she worked so hard, why?

Qin Xiong didn't ask, that was her personal privacy.

Just like, from childhood to adulthood, most people of the same age do not understand why Qin Xiong is so obsessed with football. He is also very hardworking, very focused, and very hardworking!

For what?

For life!

Others can muddle along, others can drift with the tide, he can't, he can't do it, he is afraid that his whole life will be nothing, he wants to own, wants to control his own destiny!

Comparing his heart to his heart, Qin Xiong seemed to understand Sylvia without asking.

"Are you hungry?"

Sylvia's eyes moved nimbly, and she wanted to be brave and say she wasn't hungry, but she didn't try to pretend, and nodded with a smile on her lips.

Qin Xiong frowned slightly, and asked, "Can't you talk?"

Sylvia chuckled, from the bottom of her heart, she shook her head and said, "You can talk, but, I heard your tone is so severe, and you are teaching me, so I dare not speak."

Qin Xiong suddenly became embarrassed, a little unnatural, and explained: "I just want you to pay attention to what I said. I don't mean to be harsh, and I don't mean to teach you. I think this is the responsibility and obligation of a friend. When there is a friend When you are doing something wrong, you should remind the other party."

"Just kidding, okay, I'm hungry, how about you?"

Only then did Qin Xiong feel relieved, and said, "I have a little too, so I'll go shopping and come back."

Sylvia glanced at the infusion bottle, it was almost over, she said: "Don't bother, we will leave right away, and then, I will invite you to my favorite restaurant for dinner."

Qin Xiong didn't refuse, and agreed without hesitation.

Sylvia asked for Qin Xiong's painting book, and looked through it.

Looking at the scene depicted by Qin Xiong's superb painting skills in the picture book, her mood suddenly improved.

In fact, the moment she saw Qin Xiong sitting at the window painting, she was a little absent-minded, and the terrible mood of the previous second disappeared immediately.

At this time, she was fascinated by Qin Xiong's paintings, but...

"Is it raining outside?"

She suddenly raised her head and asked.

Qin Xiong's expression became very embarrassed again, he didn't know how to answer.

Sylvia saw the scene he drew, which should be the night view of the city outside the window, but the sky above the city was shrouded in endless dark clouds, mixed with thunder and lightning, and there was heavy rain pouring between the sky and the earth!

But she didn't hear the sound of rain outside at all, and there was no smell after the rain in the air.

Seeing that Qin Xiong didn't answer, she opened the picture and looked at the next picture.

After watching several copies in a row, Sylvia found the answer.

It was definitely not raining.

Because Qin Xiong painted many exterior landscapes, some close-ups and some distant ones, but the scenes are all different.

There are thunderstorms and heavy rain, there are dilapidated cities like ruins after a war, there are also cities that are frozen, and finally, there is a beautiful scene of dawn falling in the sky.

It seems that every painting can have a story.

"Why do you like to draw like this?"

Sylvia asked curiously.

Qin Xiong sat down, peeled an apple for her, lowered his head, concentrated on using the knife, and said: "Freddy once told me that he said that when I paint, I don't paint the scene in front of me, but my mood. , I don’t know, painting can make me calm, and in that process, I can’t help but fantasize, restless and only draw the scene in front of me.”

Sylvia suddenly realized.

She suddenly thought that when Qin Xiong drew her a picture, he drew a holy angel.

How does that represent his mood?

Today she passed out and was hospitalized. What kind of mood do the ruins, lightning, ice, and dawn in these paintings represent?

Thinking about it, her heartbeat suddenly became much faster, and her face became rosy. This feeling was like forgetting all the feelings of embracing each other when falling into the water.

Qin Xiong went to handle the discharge procedures for her, and the two left the hospital after ten o'clock in the evening.

The restaurant that Sylvia invited Qin Xiong to eat was very ordinary, it seemed to be the kind of restaurant that can be seen everywhere on the street.

However, she assured Qin Xiong that the pea soup here was the most delicious among all the restaurants she had been to!

Pea soup can be regarded as a relatively characteristic delicacy in the Netherlands, and Qin Xiong also likes it very much, because compared with other special delicacies, cheese, French fries, pancakes, Qin Xiong's dietary taboos made him take the initiative to avoid them.

Qin Xiong drank two bowls of pea soup and ate some other staple foods to fill his stomach. It was getting late, so he offered to send Sylvia home.

But at the entrance of the restaurant, Sylvia shook her head at him, and said with a solemn expression: "You still have to train tomorrow, I remember what you said, so you should go back and rest early to ensure that you will train tomorrow with energy. Your body is the most important thing. It's what you said."

Qin Xiong couldn't argue, so he had to tell her to be careful on the way back, and waved goodbye to her.

Just as he turned around and took two steps, Sylvia's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Hello, Qin Xiong."

Qin Xiong turned around and asked curiously: "Huh? Let me take you back."

Sylvia shook her head at him with her hands behind her back, and said softly with a soft smile, "Thank you."

Qin Xiong didn't say anything more, and watched her leave.

Sylvia was turning around and walking towards the station. She was smiling, and her steps were light. After walking far away, she suddenly turned her head and took another look. She found that Qin Xiong had not gone too far. She said silently in her heart: Today, it seems It wasn't bad.