Golden Greenery

The Spring Festival of 2004 was much earlier than in previous years, otherwise Zhuo Yang would never have thought of celebrating the New Year at home. The German second division league will resume fighting in February, and the teams will regroup in late January. As a captain, he cannot be late. As a cadre, he must lead by example.

Unlike a year and a half ago, he no longer needs his father to send him to Beijing. Zhuo Yang said goodbye to his father, Haiyang and Lao Mu who came to see him off at Xi'an Xianyang International Airport, and arrived in Beijing alone, where Li Xiaoqing was waiting for him.

Originally, Li Xiaoqing wanted Zhuo Yang to arrive in Beijing a few days in advance. She wanted to stay alone with Zhuo Yang for a few days. However, this year's Spring Festival is short, and Zhuo Yang is stuck with time. On the second day of the new year, he can only concentrate on catching up with the team. If he leaves two or three days earlier, Zhuo Yang will definitely not be able to celebrate the New Year with his family. Miss Xiaoqing cannot open her mouth. Therefore, the time left for her and Zhuo Yang to be alone together was only three short hours at the airport.

Zhuo Yang felt a little uncomfortable when he first saw Li Xiaoqing. The girl who always had a pure and casual style in front of him is now dressed in a standard successful high-end elite dress. Even a waterfall of clear soup noodles has been plated. The little girl has transformed into the Li of the 'ec network' total.

Seeing Zhuo Yang's slightly surprised look, Li Xiaoqing couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "Doesn't it look good to me like this? Zhuo Yang... don't you... like it?"

Of course, Zhuo Yang would not harm this lovely girl in this brief moment of reunion, and Xiao Qing's state also had a unique flavor, and the aura of a strong woman was even more grand. Although this is not Zhuo Yang's favorite style, he has learned to be sweet.

"It's very beautiful. I have never seen such a versatile beauty like you. You can look so good in everything you wear. Xiaoqing, you are always so beautiful..." Is this Zhuo Yang's inner thoughts?

Hearing this, Xiaoqing smiled as brightly as a flower, and finally let go of the anxiety in her heart. She had been thinking about this outfit for a long time. She just wanted to leave a different impression on him. She wanted him to see her efforts.

In the music cafe at the airport, the two chatted naturally and smoothly as usual, each talking about their experiences in the past few days back home. Xiaoqing did not relax because of the Spring Festival. She couldn't wait to start the work of 'ec network' and was completely in the mood. Only Zhuo Yang could allow her to spare such a half-day of leisure time.

Then the two people began to tell each other what to do and what not to do.

Don't be impulsive when things happen, like two nagging middle-aged couples, or like parents instructing their underage children.

Only people who truly care and love you will repeat these nonsense words that are not nonsense.

No matter how much we miss this brief reunion, the time of separation will eventually come, and time will never be spared because of love.

It was impossible to leave. The two of them kept putting it off. If they didn't leave, Zhuo Yang would really miss the security check and board the plane. Outside the security entrance, Zhuo Yang and Li Xiaoqing stood opposite each other. Although they had thousands of words in their hearts, they could not pick out a single line of poetry at this moment.

Both of them know that they have a heavy weight in each other's heart, and they have been gently placed in each other's heart. They also know that they need to make it clear between them, just make it clear.

Xiao Qingxin said: I want him to know that I love him, I want him to hear that I love him, I want to tell him.

Zhuo Yangxin said: I love this girl, I want to tell her that I love her. I want to kiss her, even if there are three bodyguards and secretaries staring at her not far behind, I still want to kiss her.

After three hours of tacit understanding, the emotions have been accumulated enough; after one year and two months of secret feelings, love seems to have come naturally; eight thousand kilometers apart is about to happen, and the classic scene has been reproduced. In a state of excitement, Zhuo Yang grabbed Xiao Qing's hand.

"Xiaoqing..." Before the love can be expressed...

"Zhuoyang! Isn't this Zhuoyang?" With an exclamation, thirty or forty people gathered around, forcibly interrupting the two people's upcoming confession of love.

A group of young men and women who didn't know which star they were seeing off were passing by. Those with sharp eyes suddenly spotted Zhuo Yang. A group of people and reporters immediately surrounded Zhuo Yang. Li Xiaoqing's bodyguards quickly escorted her there. Safety zone next to it.

Zhuo Yang is now very famous in China, and everyone who watches football will recognize his face. In China, football, entertainment and entertainment are inseparable. Football and entertainment circles are not clear. There are many people who cross-border star chasing. However, the same is true all over the world.

Zhuoyang had already greeted Cheng Hao when he returned to China this time and kept the whole process confidential. He just wanted to have a solid year. Cheng Hao only needed to make a post-event report with the information he provided after Zhuoyang returned to Germany. No one expected it, and the exposure at the last moment interrupted the heart-to-heart talk between Xiaoqing and Xiaoqing.

Li Xiaoqing looked helplessly at Zhuo Yang in the center of the crowd. Zhuo Yang looked up helplessly at Xiaoqing from time to time while signing autographs.

Zhuo Yang had to leave, and the airport's final announcement had already sounded. He even called Zhuo Yang by name in three languages ​​to hurry up and board the plane, which attracted everyone in the hall to look at him.

While apologizing repeatedly, Zhuoyang squeezed out of the encirclement and hurriedly entered the security checkpoint. He and Xiaoqing could only wave goodbye from a distance.

The Lufthansa flight attendants all greeted the last arriving Chinese passenger with smiles, and the passengers who were not satisfied with the flight also smiled and looked at the hurried Chinese. From the radio announcement, they already knew who the Chinese was.

Zhuo Yang sat in his seat and breathed calmly, feeling a little helpless but filled with warmth and melancholy. Warmth comes from having someone in your heart, and knowing that that person also has you in their heart. Even if it is bitterly cold and desolate at the moment, even if you are facing the wind and snow, with this warmth in your heart, you will feel like spring. Melancholy is because I can’t get along with the person in my heart day and night, my ears and temples are rubbing together, and I can’t see that beautiful face like a flower every day.

Just like more than a year ago, Zhuo Yang still flew to Germany alone. But this time, he no longer had the anxiety and confusion he had at that time, and no longer had the fear of the unknown. This time, he is going back to his territory, where he is the king. That time, she took away her parents' anxiety and worries. This time, he took away his family's joy and longing for Li Xiaoqing. He flew to Germany with his love for Xiaoqing.

The enemy of love is never life and death, but time and distance.

There were some words they could not say today, but neither he nor she expected that there were some words they would never be able to say again.

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