Not long after Sun Juan returned to the nurse station, Zhang Qinghuan walked out of the office under the leadership of Director Yang and went for a physical examination.
When they passed the nurse station again, the nurses in the station all stood up and paid attention. Because Director Yang was there, they did not dare to surround him like they did just now.
I can only watch from the side.
Zhang Qinghuan noticed these glances and turned to everyone with a smile and a nod.
"Ah! He looked at me! He looked at me!"
"Qing Huan looks so pretty when she smiles..."
The girls tried their best to suppress their excited voices and murmured quietly.
Sun Juan in the crowd looked straight at that figure.
She didn't know if it was her delusion, but she always felt... that he was looking at her.
Zhang Qinghuan withdrew his gaze and quickly disappeared into the elevator room.
The girls at the nurse station were still discussing the scene very excitedly. Sun Juan did not participate in it. She had already sat down to sort out the files on her desk and started working, forgetting the comments of her colleagues.
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Sun Juan is satisfied to have this meeting today and know that he still remembers her, and the original feeling of reluctance in her heart about him leaving has also faded a lot.
He belongs to the sky, so how can I expect him to stay on the earth forever?
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"Dr. Yang called and said that the results of your physical examination are out and everything is normal. The minor injuries you suffered in the World Cup will not affect your ability to play football in Europe at all."
Yong Jun put down the phone and walked back to the room and said to Zhang Qinghuan.
"good."
Zhang Qinghuan responded simply. He was packing things in the room, putting everything that should be packed into the suitcase. Clothes were easy to say, but the most difficult thing to pack were the little things.
You can't throw it away, and it's hard to carry it with you. It was stuffed somewhere casually, and then you can't remember whether you brought it or not, and you can't remember whether you lost it. It just disappeared in the gap of time.
middle.
"It's better to send it home, I won't take it to Europe..." Zhang Qinghuan looked at the things on the bed, picked out some of them and put them aside.
"It's up to you." Yong Jun came up to help pack his luggage.
"I really don't know if I don't move, but ordinary families find so much 'rags'." Zhang Qinghuan shook his head and sighed. Cleaning up these "rags" is much more headache than cleaning up the offense on the court.
"Brother Huan, you have to leave too. This house... I don't think I can live in it anymore." Wang Guangwei, who was standing at the door watching them pack their things, said with emotion as he looked around the room.
The World Cup is over and the domestic Chinese Super League has not yet resumed. All international players who participated in the World Cup have a ten-day holiday.
Everyone was away, but Zhang Qinghuan returned to Jincheng to prepare for the transfer.
Wang Guangwei's family belongs to Jincheng, so he came here to help Brother Huan and say goodbye at the same time.
When Zhang Qinghuan heard what he said, he stopped what he was doing and looked around.
At most, six people lived in this large villa at the same time. Young people loved to be lively and chatted all day long. At that time, they didn't realize how big the house was.
But as Hu Lai and Chen Xingyi left, there were only four people left, and it could already feel deserted.
Now that he left, there were only Wang Guangwei, Xia Xiaoyu and Morikawa Junpei in the house. It was really inappropriate for the three of them to live in a large villa with eight bedrooms.
"I'm really reluctant to let go..." he said with emotion.
As he spoke, he walked to the window again and looked at the field below. Many memories came to his mind. This may be the happiest time since he played professional football.
It’s just about playing football, playing football with good friends. There’s no need to think about anything else.
"If you leave, the three of us will definitely not be able to continue living there. I think we might as well not rent it..." Wang Guangwei babbled behind him.
Zhang Qinghuan suddenly interrupted him and looked back at him: "Old Wang, just buy it."
"Ah?" Wang Guangwei was startled, "Buy, what are you buying?"
"Forget it, just buy this house. Although there are too few people to live in, but... after all, it has our memories here. I feel that this house may be more than just a temporary rental apartment for us. Why don't we just buy it?
Forget it, even if you don't live in it, it will be a souvenir here. Besides, real estate is an asset after all, and it might even appreciate in value in the future."
Zhang Qinghuan told Wang Guangwei his thoughts, but Wang Guangwei shook his head: "You ask me to buy it, how can I afford it..."
"Who asked you to buy it alone? I said we should all contribute money and buy it together."
"Then...whose name is written on the real estate certificate?" Wang Guangwei asked a very sensitive and critical question.
"Hu Lai." Unexpectedly, Zhang Qinghuan gave a positive answer almost instantly.
"Hu Lai?" Wang Guangwei's eyes widened.
"Well, Lao Wang, don't you think he is the most suitable?"
Wang Guangwei thought for a while. Although Hu Lai was full of evil, he was indeed a very pure person. Everyone else was convinced by putting the house in his name. He didn't think that Hu Lai would be greedy for this house...
So he nodded: "Okay!"
After Zhang Qinghuan finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and circled everyone in the group, then said: "Brothers, I want to go abroad to play football. Now there are only three people left in this big villa: Lao Wang, Xiaoyu and Morikawa. They
It’s not comfortable to live in such a big house... Lao Wang plans to quit the rent and can no longer live in it. I think we can raise funds to buy this house? What do you think?"
It didn't take long for Chen Xingyi to jump out first: "If I buy it, the three of them will still live together. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to live there differently?"
Zhang Qinghuan: "Who said we can live here? Buy it to avoid being rented or bought by others. Then won't the football field we worked so hard to build in our back garden have to be used to grow vegetables?"
Wang Guangwei also explained to Zhang Qinghuan in the group: "Brother Huan means that we are all in love, and having such a house here is a symbol."
Morikawa Junpei suddenly jumped out and said simply: "I have no objection, Brother Huan."
Xia Xiaoyu followed closely: "I don't have any objection either. It's really uncomfortable to live in that house without people, but to say goodbye like this... I'm quite reluctant, after all, I've lived in it for two and a half years. If I can buy it,
, then we can come again in the future.”
Zhang Qinghuan: "That's what it means."
Chen Xingyi: "I have a question. Whose name will this house be in after I buy it?"
Zhang Qinghuan and Wang Guangwei also said: "Hu Lai."
Chen Xingyi: "Damn! Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it can only be him..."
Morikawa Junpei: "I agree."
Xia Xiaoyu: "Brother Hu is indeed trustworthy."
Chen Xingyi: "What we are talking about here is in full swing, but where are the others? @Bitch"
Hu Lai finally appeared, and as soon as he came out, he asked a very crucial question: "No, I have a question... Do I need to pay more to write my name?"
Chen Xingyi: "Fuck!"
Wang Guangwei: "Grass (a plant)"
Morikawa Junpei: "Fuck (Chinese and Japanese bilingual)"
Xia Xiaoyu: "[cover face]"
Zhang Qinghuan: "Hu Lai, what the hell... There are six of us, and the money to buy a house is divided equally into six parts."
"Oh, then I have no objection and I strongly support it!" Hu Lai added, "In addition, when it comes to selling a house, it is better to have an explanation. What if you want to sell the house then?"
"Of course, the six of us have to sign an agreement and agree on certain matters. For example, if we want to sell a house, more than half of the people must agree. If someone doesn't agree to buy it, we can also buy the shares of other people at the market price. That way
Just transfer the house to him." Although Zhang Qinghuan made the decision on the spur of the moment, he did think it over thoroughly.
"Brother Huan is very particular!" Chen Xingyi sent a thumbs up expression.
Others queue up and copy and paste.
"But I think if there are no surprises, I will definitely not sell this house." When Zhang Qinghuan said this in the group, he looked around his room again in reality.
The room he rented for five hundred yuan more per month than others was indeed the best among all the rooms. He only had to pay five hundred yuan more per month to enjoy the best.
The view, the largest room, is actually a good deal.
Wang Guangwei: "I probably won't sell it either."
Hu Lai: "Hey, I suddenly have an idea. How about we find someone to maintain the house, put up a sign, and sell tickets for people to visit? This is the former residence of the national football team! Let's add a 1:1 ratio wax figure.
Put it in the room to recreate the scenes of our lives here... We strive to make this place a 4A-level scenic spot! The holy land of Chinese football! Let fans come here to pay their respects..."
Chen Xingyi, Wang Guangwei, Xia Xiaoyu, Morikawa Junpei: "Fuck!"
Zhang Qinghuan: "Damn it, we're still alive, Hu Lai!"
Hu Lai: "It's okay, Brother Huan. Didn't the famous poet Zang Kejia say? 'Some people are alive, he is dead; some people are dead, he is still alive'. Although we are alive, it does not hinder us
Let’s build a former residence…”
Chen Xingyi: "Some people look like people, but they are actually dogs! @囷人"
Wang Guangwei synchronized in real life and in the group: "Hahahahahaha!"
Zhang Qinghuan heard Wang Guangwei's laughter and put his hand on his forehead: "Fuck, I was a little sad about parting, but this kid ruined it!"
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"Hu Lai, what are you looking at? Is it so funny?" Li Qingqing noticed that Hu Lai had been looking at the phone since he picked it up just now, with a smile on his face, so she moved forward curiously.
Unexpectedly, Hu Lai handed her the phone directly: "See for yourself."
"Ah? Your group...can I watch it?" Li Qingqing was a little surprised.
"Watch as you like!" Hu Lai waved his hand grandly.
So Li Qingqing took Hu Lai's cell phone and looked up the chat history.
Hu Lai pointed at her: "Here, start looking from here."
From the moment Zhang Qinghuan was discussing buying the villa until he saw Chen Xingyi calling Hu Lai a "dog", Li Qingqing was laughing so hard that her whole body was shaking.
Li Ziqiang, who was stringing chicken wings bought from the supermarket on bamboo sticks, heard the movement over there and glanced over. Then he saw his daughter and Hu Lai almost touching their heads. He took a deep breath.
Shouted: "You two, haven't you put the table together yet?"
After hearing this, the two young men quickly put down their mobile phones and started assembling the picnic table again.
"Soon!" Li Qingqing replied loudly to his father.
It was really fast. They quickly set up the dining table, then took out the disposable tablecloth. They pulled it flat and spread it on the table.
Li Qingqing tilted her head and looked at it: "It still feels like a shortcoming..."
After saying that, she suddenly looked at the wild flowers growing under the trees in the distance, and her eyes lit up: "Yes!"
She ran over and picked a bouquet of flowers and came back, then waved to Hu Lai: "How was it?"
Hu Lai looked at the girl who was as beautiful as a flower in the sun and nodded: "It's beautiful!"
Li Qingqing laughed when he heard this, and then said distressedly: "Ah, there is no place to put..."
"Wait a moment." Hu Lai turned around and went to the car parked aside to get the half-empty mineral water bottle.
He pulled off the plastic wrapping paper on the bottle and handed the bottle to Li Qingqing: "Insert it here."
Li Qingqing took it and inserted the flower branch in her hand through the mouth of the bottle, then placed it on the table.
The vase with water in it stands very stable, so you don't have to worry about a gust of wind blowing the vase over.
"This feels right!" Looking at the vase on the table, Li Qingqing clapped her hands and laughed.
"Awesome!" Xie Lan came over with a plate of fruit and saw the scene in front of her, she praised.
Hu Lai pointed at Li Qingqing: "She did it."
But Li Qingqing shook his head: "No, the two of us did it together!"
"I just got a bottle..."
"That has to be taken into consideration." Li Qingqing said with a smile on her face but very seriously.
"Okay..." Hu Lai introduced to his mother again, "The two of us did it together."
Xie Lan smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits: "Be good!"
Hu Lixin's cry came from the distance: "The fire is ready!"
Then came Li Ziqiang's voice: "Come here and help skewer the meat!"
Xie Lan put the fruit in his hand next to the "vase" on the table and called on the two children to help.
Hu Lai and Li Qingqing followed her towards the barbecue grill that was emitting smoke and smoke.
Li Ziqiang had already stood up to take the dressed chicken wings and grill them first. He asked Hu Lai, Li Qingqing and Xie Lan to help process the rest of the meat.
Behind them, on a folding dining table covered with a red and white checkered tablecloth, stood a bouquet of small yellow flowers, reflecting the afternoon sun, with its petals sparkling and swaying gently in the breeze.
The fierce battle for the World Cup is going on across the ocean.
Hu Lai, who is still ranked first in the scorer list, stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the World Cup. He drove to the Baishui River on the outskirts of Dongchuan to camp and have a picnic with his parents, Li Qingqing, and coach, enjoying a rare leisure time.
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PS, the fourth volume will be finished tomorrow. After the completion, there will be a very long single chapter to summarize the fourth volume and analyze why I wrote the World Cup plot like that.