Golden Greenery

Vol 2 Chapter 372: Morning sun after rain

Suddenly heard Sahin issued this challenge, Mesut Ozil naturally thought he was talking about the German national team. Although both of them are Turkish second generation, they were born and grew up in Germany, and they have long been integrated into the atmosphere of German society. Although they are still hesitating about Turkey or Germany, the nature they desire is naturally Germany, at least Ozil understands this.

"Of course dare, let's compare with who played first in the national team and who scored first in the national team." Anyway, it's still a few years away. Ozil didn't believe that he would practice every day under Zhuo Bo's eyelids. Progressed slower than Sahin.

"Okay, one word is final!" At this moment, Shaxin made up his mind.

Many times, it is because a small episode has affected a major decision. Because of the bet with Ozil, the day after the end of the game, Sahin agreed to the invitation of the Turkish national team coach Trim, and soon became the most important in the history of the Turkish national team in a friendly match. Young scoring player.

Ozil, who lost his gamble, was naturally taken aback. He dreamed that Shaxin would choose Turkey without hesitation. It is precisely because of this that the choked Ozil was determined not to marry the German team. No matter how much the Turkish national team called and how to be attentive, they did not take care of it. He waited until the reputation rose and was selected for the German national team. .

And the different choices of the two also seem to be a watershed. In the future, whether in the national team or club, whether it is championship honor or football status, Ozil has thrown Shaxin far and far. When he finally won the World Cup and became the core player of the German team, Sahin sadly announced his withdrawal from the Turkish national team. That year, the former genius Nuri Sahin was only 28 years old.

Ozil's goal didn't make Madie Fort win a victory. After Madie Fort led 3:2, the cautious Uncle Klopp replaced the knee with Derby or the slightly painful Zhuo Yang. So, in the 83rd minute, Dortmund lost the bond and scored twice by Polish striker Smolanek to tie the score to 3:3. However, Dortmund also paid a considerable price for this goal.

Brazilian full-back Dede forcibly broke through Sasha Ritter. After hitting the bottom line and causing the goal, he also fell out of the court and failed to stand up. Limp was replaced, and Dede became Dortmund's fifth torn ligament player after the start of the season.

Perhaps the Bumblebee has a bad feng shui season.

In the end, the two sides scored one point each, not to say they were all happy but they were also acceptable, and the Fort Mady League tied for two straight.

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Until seven o'clock in the morning on Tuesday, the sky finally cleared up, and the three consecutive days of rain from the game finally stopped like a tired one. Such a morning will give people a kind of laziness that radiates from the bones. After the winter rain, it is undoubtedly the best time to hide in the warm blanket.

Zhuo Yang also got up a little late today. He used to wake up naturally in the past. I slept late last night, not practicing the piano. My sister and Sun Yumei came back together yesterday, and Mark. He also returned from Spain to the second floor. Several people celebrated with a lively celebration, which delayed the rest time.

The thick dust adsorbed on the lonely leaves of the tree trunk was washed away by the rain. The already clean air in Hanover in winter seemed to penetrate a lot again, and the withered trees, rivers, buildings, and roads no longer appeared cold. The white sunlight shining through the crevices of the clouds gradually seemed to become warm.

Zhuo Yang was standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the piano room holding hot coffee. The sunlight was lazily splashing on him through the glass, and his face felt like spring.

Others have not yet awakened and are still sleeping sweetly under the comfort of the bed. This kind of laziness is just to live up to this most beautiful morning. Zhuo Yang does not have the habit to start practicing the piano because he does not want to wake them up, and does not want to wake up Sun Yumei.

Zhuo Yang is always happy as soon as she sees Yu Mei. As soon as she sees her big eyes, Zhuo Yang's words tuberculosis seems awkward, and she doesn't even know what to say. So he had to laugh happily, the smile was as lovely and warm as the sunshine after the rain.

In the light blue sky, only a few thin yarn-like clouds are still wandering, maybe there is a slight wind at the height of the day, and the light and thoughtful cloud is walking slowly in the slow footsteps to the distance, it wanders beautifully. As if reluctant.

Zhuo Yang would like to say something to Yu Mei, say something in his heart, or want to ask her what stories are in those eyes. In the dream last night, he dreamed of the beautiful pair of cut-water autumn pupils again. There seemed to be a lot to say to him in his eyes. Zhuo Yang wanted to hear what it wanted to tell himself, but he could only feel it in the dim That tenderness that moved his heart.

Did you dream of me too? Yumei, what do your eyes want to tell me?

The rain dispersed, so that the Eifel Mountains in the distance could be clearly seen. The green and black mountains were covered with a golden edge in the sun. Zhuoyang could even see the crisscrossing of the mountains, and the end of the mountains did not have time to go home. Stars. Perhaps, those starlights are also nostalgic for something, otherwise why would they be reluctant to hide quietly.

Zhuo Yang wanted to understand the words in Yu Mei's eyes, and he also remembered the tenderness in Beverly's eyes that he could always understand.

He has been reluctant to admit in his heart that he decided to leave Beverly Deng for the reason of Yumei. To admit this, he must admit that he has already changed his mind. However, with the rush of time and half a year after the breakup with Beverly, Zhuo Yang finally realized, and had to realize, that he turned relentlessly and left in Milan that night, it was not a kind of borrowing.

Maybe she didn't love Beverly as she thought she might at first, maybe she didn't really put her on an equal relationship from the beginning. Perhaps, from the moment Sun Yumei reappeared, Zhuo Yang has begun to look for excuses.

Thinking of these ~www.readwn.com~ Zhuo Yang is much easier, admitting that his hypocrisy is not a relief. Love is like time. Those who leave can't keep it, they can only cherish what should be cherished. He no longer hates "Betrayal" of his own Beverly, nor does he tell his sister Zhuo Qiuqian about the reason for breaking up, the dust is settled to bear all by himself, and all secrets are kept by himself.

Zhuo Yang only wants to cherish the rain Mei in front of him. He likes her quirky spirit and sorrow, and even likes her nervousness. He liked everything about her, including her unclear intentions.

"Zhuo Yang, you got up early."

Yu Mei was wearing a fluffy yellow pajamas, her two slender legs protruding from the hem, leaning against the door and watching Zhuo Yang. The delicate and fragrant jade neck reveals from the neckline of pajamas, like a leisurely magnolia. Zhuo Yang laughed, and the same sunlight seemed to shine into the piano room again.

Yu Mei also smiled, her big eyes narrowed immediately, and turned into two crooked moons. The corners of her mouth spontaneously turned up, and she could see the two lovely dimples on her face. Zhuo Yang was drunk at this moment.

"Look,...I haven't even brushed my teeth..." Yu Mei also seemed a little incoherent. "You... play the piano for me? Okay?" Reading Network

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