Golden Greenery

Suddenly hearing Shaheen issue this challenge, Mesut Ozil naturally thought he was talking about the German national team. Although both of them are second-generation Turkish immigrants, they were born and raised in Germany and have long been integrated into the atmosphere of German society. Although they are still hesitating between Turkey and Germany, the desire in their hearts is naturally Germany. At least this is how Ozil understands it.

"Of course I dare. Let's compete to see who plays for the national team first and who scores goals for the national team first." Anyway, it will take several years. Ozil simply doesn't believe that he will train every day under the nose of Zhuo Boss. Slower progress than Shaheen.

"Okay, it's a deal!" At this moment, Shaheen made up his mind.

Many times, it is a small incident that affects a major decision. Because of his bet with Ozil, Shaheen agreed to the invitation of Turkish national team coach Terim the day after the game, and soon became the best player in the history of the Turkish national team in a friendly match. Young goalscorer.

Ozil was naturally shocked when he lost his bet. He never dreamed that Shaheen would choose Turkey without hesitation. It is precisely because of this that the frustrated Ozil was determined not to marry if he was not in the German team. No matter how much the Turkish national team called him or how attentive he was, he would never pay attention. He waited until he became famous and was naturally selected for the German national team. .

The different choices between the two seemed to be a watershed. In the future, whether in the national team or club, whether it was championship honors or status in football, Ozil would throw Shaheen far, far away. When he finally won the World Cup and became a core player of the German team, Shaheen sadly announced his retirement from the Turkish national team. That year, former genius Nouri Shaheen was only 28 years old.

Ozil's goal did not allow Madiburg to win a victory. After Madiburg took a 3:2 lead, the cautious uncle Klopp replaced Zhuo Yang with Debich, who still had a slight pain in his knee. As a result, Dortmund, who had lost their control, scored twice in the 83rd minute from Polish striker Smolanek, leveling the score at 3:3. However, Dortmund also paid a high price for this goal.

After Brazilian full-back Dede forced a breakthrough through Sasha Ritter and crossed the baseline to score the goal, he also fell out of the field and failed to stand up. Limping and being substituted, Dede became Dortmund's fifth player to tear his ligament since the start of the season.

Maybe the Hornets are having a bad time this season.

In the end, both sides scored one point each. It can't be said that everyone is happy but they can all accept it. Madibao has two consecutive draws in the league.

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It wasn't until after 7 o'clock on Tuesday morning that the sky finally cleared up, and the sudden three-day rainstorm from that game finally stopped as if it was tired. Mornings like this will make people feel lazy from the bones. After the winter rain, it is undoubtedly the best time to hide in the warm quilt.

Zhuo Yang also got up a little late today.

In the past, he always woke up naturally at dawn. I slept very late last night, not practicing the piano. My sister came back with Sun Yumei yesterday, and Mark, who also came back from Spain, came back to the second floor of the small building. A few people celebrated lively, which delayed their rest time.

The thick dust adsorbed on the lonely leaves of the tree trunks was washed clean by the rain. In Hanover in winter, the originally clean air seemed to be much clearer, and the withered trees, rivers, buildings, and roads no longer looked cold. , the white sunlight shining through the gaps in the gradually dispersing clouds seemed to become warmer.

Zhuo Yang stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window of the piano room with hot coffee in his hands. The sun shone lazily on him through the glass, and his face felt like spring.

The others haven't woken up yet, and are still sleeping sweetly in their comfortable beds. This kind of laziness is just to live up to this most beautiful morning. Zhuo Yang did not start practicing the piano out of habit because he did not want to wake them or Sun Yumei.

As long as he sees Yu Mei, Zhuo Yang is always happy. As soon as he sees her big eyes, Zhuo Yang's chatterbox seems to become clumsy and he doesn't even know what to say. So, I had no choice but to smile happily, and my smile was as lovely and warm as the sunshine after the rain.

Only a few thin gauze-like clouds were still wandering in the light blue sky. Maybe there was a slight wind at the high place that day. The clouds, as light as thoughts, slowly floated into the distance with slow steps. They wandered in the shadows. As if reluctant to leave.

Zhuoyang really wanted to say something to Yumei, tell her what was in his heart, or ask her what was the story in those eyes. In his dream last night, he dreamed of those beautiful eyes with water-cut autumn eyes. There seemed to be a lot of things to say to him in the eyes. Zhuo Yang really wanted to hear what they wanted to tell him, but in the haziness, he could only feel The tenderness that made his heart flutter.

Did you dream about me too? Yumei, what are your eyes trying to tell me?

The rain dissipated, making the Eifel Mountain in the distance clearly visible. The blue-black mountain was rimmed with gold in the sun. Zhuo Yang could even see the intertwined streets on the mountain, as well as those at the end of the mountain who had not had time to go home. of stars. Maybe those stars are also nostalgic for something, otherwise why would they be reluctant to disappear 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.

In his heart, he has been unwilling to admit that Yu Mei was the reason why he decided to leave Beverly Deng. To admit this, he must admit that he has long since changed his mind. However, as time flies by and more than half a year has passed since he broke up with Beverly, Zhuo Yang finally realized and had to realize that his ruthless turning around and leaving that night in Milan was not an excuse.

Maybe, he didn't love Beverly as much as he thought he did from the beginning. Maybe, he didn't really put her on an equal footing from the beginning. Perhaps, from the moment Sun Yumei reappeared, Zhuo Yang had already started looking for excuses.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yang felt much more relaxed. It was a relief to admit his hypocrisy. Love is like time. What is gone cannot be retained. You can only cherish what should be cherished. He no longer hated Beverly for "betraying" him, nor did he tell his sister Zhuo Qiu the reason for the breakup. Once the dust settled, he would bear everything on his own, and he would keep all the secrets alone.

Zhuoyang just wants to cherish Yumei in front of him. He likes her quirkiness, sadness and grace, and even likes her neurosis. He liked everything about her, including her unclear thoughts.

"Zhuoyang, you woke up so early."

Yu Mei was wearing a fluffy yellow pajamas, with two slender lotus-like legs sticking out from the hem, and she was leaning against the door and looking at Zhuo Yang. The delicate and fragrant jade neck is exposed from the neckline of her pajamas, like a leisurely magnolia. Zhuo Yang laughed, and the same sunlight seemed to shine into the piano room again.

Yumei also smiled, and her big eyes immediately narrowed and turned into two curved moons. The corners of her mouth tilted up involuntarily, and the two cute dimples on her face could be seen. Zhuo Yang was drunk at this moment.

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