Junior football dream

Chapter 158 Drinking
At night, the stars shine brightly in the night sky, shining lonelyly on the world.

Compared with the day, the night is longer for Zhou Xing.During the day, he has a lot to do every day, training, activities, obviously very lively.However, every night at night, occasionally there will be loneliness in my heart.

The gentle evening wind blew by, standing on the window sill and looking at the bright night city of Milan, Zhou Xing didn't feel much happiness.At this time, loneliness filled his heart.

Compared with other people who have a happy family, as an orphan, he is the only one in his villa.No relatives, no special friends.A person's life is so lonely.

"It's time for you to find a woman. Football is only part of life, not everything!" Ronaldo told Zhou Xingdao after training that day.

Mechanized training and competition every day.Football has always been the most important thing in his life.In his life, there is nothing else worthy of praise except football.

"Chen Yao? Do you have time? Let's have a drink together. I'm in a bad mood..." Taking out his cell phone, Zhou Xing dialed Chen Yao's number.In Zhou Xing's life, this beautiful manager occupies a very important position.

"Drinking? Well, you stay at the villa, I'll come over right away..." Chen Yao didn't say anything, and immediately put down her work and walked towards her parking room.This beautiful agent has a plus.That is, whenever Zhou Xing encounters difficulties, she will arrive in time and never say a word.

Open the phone book of the mobile phone, it is all the numbers of friends who play football.A group text message was sent, "It's midnight, it's time to get up and let the wind go!" It caused a lot of scolding, and thinking of the kind and familiar faces of those brothers, I felt relieved a lot.

Turning to the last page of the SMS box on the mobile phone, the word Qin Lu was written on it.The last short message has already been opened by him.The content of the text message is only two short words, "Zhou Xing, I think we should separate for a while, let each other calm down, and think about whether we have to continue."

In the past hour, Zhou Xing has been thinking and silent, and finally, he sent a message like this, "Let's break up!" After waiting for a while, a text message with the word "Okay" came from there.

Distance, sometimes can really dilute everything.The relationship between Zhou Xing and Qin Lu was not so strong in the first place.When two people are together, it is more of the same nature of the game.Since the World Cup, the two haven't seen each other for several months.Text messages and phone calls have also begun to decrease.

One is to focus on football and hardly care about emotional matters.And the other is a young girl who needs care and care most of the time.What's more, her beauty made her have no shortage of suitors.In the long run, there will definitely be problems between the two people.However, the two parties involved were masters who refused to bow their heads.From time to time, problems will naturally arise.

Cold War, almost Cold War.For some unknown reason, the two suddenly became indifferent.In the past few months, Qin Lu has not appeared in the city of Milan, let alone in the stands of the Meazza Stadium.All in all, it starts to show the deterioration of the relationship between the two people.

The sensitive Milan media will naturally not give up this opportunity to hype, so they launched rumors that Zhou Xing doesn't like women and so on, hoping that he himself can stand up and confirm the ownership of his relationship.However, Zhou Xing chose to be silent again, and chose to face it coldly.And as Zhou Xing's girlfriend, Qin Lu didn't seem to make any excuses.

As time goes by, the relationship between the two people has not improved, but has become more and more indifferent.There is no explanation, no quarrel, only indifference.

Finally, this immature relationship came to an end with a text message from Zhou Xing.Although the love is not very deep, but he still feels very painful.

No matter when falling in love is a hurdle that everyone has to go through.Now, Zhou Xing is at this juncture.Look up at the stars.The wind blew past, opened a can of beer, poured it out, and there was a burst of bitterness.Soon, the can of beer was gone, leaving only an empty can.

Zhou Xing, who was so excited to drink, started to shake the empty jar on the spot.With a good sense of the ball, the empty can shuttles between Zhou Xing's shoulders, joints and feet, but it will not fall off his body.This unique skill was learned when he was in Brazil.At that time, he was with Assuncao every day, and he would use these bottles to play games.

These childhood games brought back Zhou Xing's warm and beautiful memories.During that period, I only remembered playing football and didn't know the days of sorrow.

When he was in Brazil, it was because of playing football without distraction that his skills could improve so quickly.In his life, football always came first.

In Brazil, many people regard football as a job, a craft.But for Zhou Xing, this is not the case.In his view, football is not just a game, but also his ideal, his partner, and his trustworthy friend.Only on the football field can he sweat, run and find his true self.

"Crack, snap, snap."

When Zhou Xing volleyed the can against the wall sideways, there was a burst of applause from the side.It turned out that Chen Yao came to the balcony at some unknown time and remained silent.

"Are you here, let's drink." Zhou Xing handed Chen Yao a can of beer, opened another can, and poured the slightly bitter liquid into his mouth with a gurgle.

Chen Yao didn't directly ask what happened, but quietly sat down next to Zhou Xing, opened the beer can, took a sip and said, "It tastes good, wow, I haven't had a drink for a long time."

Seeing that Chen Yao didn't ask a question, Zhou Xing spoke up instead, "Don't you want to ask me what happened?"

Chen Yao smiled lightly and said, "If you want to say something, you will naturally say it. If you don't want to say it, no matter how others force you, I'm afraid you won't say it."

Zhou Xing nodded appreciatively and said, "Well, you really understand me..." Then, he told Chen Yao what happened to him.Afterwards, he showed a wry smile and said, "Why is it that I proposed to break up, but I still don't feel good in my heart?"

Chen Yao stared at the young boy in front of her, her heart was full of pity, she didn't say much, then she sighed slightly and said, "Who can tell clearly about feelings?"

Biting his lips, Zhou Xing said bitterly, "I really don't know why, I don't think about Qin Lu anymore. Really, I know that feelings should be very concerned about each other, and there is something in my heart. She. But now I really don't feel this way. It's not only bad for me, but also bad for her if it continues like this. "

Chen Yao sighed and said, "That's right, Qin Lu once told me that too. Your thoughts are all on football, and you don't have much thoughts on coaxing girls. You still can't understand what they are thinking. Alas, maybe you still I don’t understand feelings. But that’s okay, you really need time to calm down.”

"Well, let's have a drink. Since I was a child, I have never had the opportunity to drink. Alas, being a player is really hard, and there are many things to worry about. No matter, let's indulge for a while today." Zhou Xing threw it away again. An empty wine jar in his hand.

"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't return." Chen Yao raised the beer can in her hand and said.

(End of this chapter)