Golden Greenery

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Like Zhuo Yang, I came here at the age of seventeen. It's just that I came ten years before him.

However, Zhuoyang is much luckier than me, because his country is strong and getting richer, while my motherland is no longer there, my Yugoslavia.

That year, when we were fleeing the war in Sarajevo, my parents died. I don’t know whether the people in the tank were Muslims or Croats. Anyway, from that day on, I lost my parents.

My younger brother also died that day. If he were still alive, he would be as old as Zhuoyang.

My name is Silvia Tiana Jankovic, I am an orphan and came to Germany as a refugee. Now here, in Madiburg, they call me Miss Sylvia.

That year, with the help of a refugee agency, I took an accounting course at night school. I wandered around the city of Hannover for seven years and had more than a dozen jobs. It's not because I don't work hard, it's because I'm pretty, it's because I'm an orphan.

Every man wants to bully me, and I know exactly what they want. I am not a fool, but a Yugoslav woman who climbed out of the dead. That all changed until one day I met Angus.

I became secretary to the president of a football club and my man was Angus Mullen.

I know that Angus started out just because I was pretty, and his lustful eyes couldn't hide it from me. But at that time, I was tired and very tired. Angus only used a formal work contract text to impress me, and I wanted to stabilize.

I'm really pretty!

Then I fell in love with Angus, and I knew he loved me too. I could understand the way he looked at me and his fascination with me.

At that time, it was not easy for Angus, the company's business was not booming, and the team's results were not very good. No one else knew it, but Angus didn't hide it from me. He had been preparing to sell the Madiburg Club for some time and had several talks with the buyer from Ruhr.

But suddenly, the situation changed because Zhuo Yang came.

Angus told me that he liked Zhuoyang very much because Zhuoyang smiled exactly like his son Jerome. Jerome also has semi-long black hair. I have seen pictures of Jerome and he is a very handsome little boy.

If Jerome were still alive, he would be as old as Zhuoyang. If my brother Bogolyub were still alive, he would be as old as Zhuoyang.

Jerome and his mother died in a plane crash in Amsterdam the year I came to Germany. Like me, Angus was orphaned.

The last four years have been the happiest four years for Angus and I. He has made a lot of money from China, which is a great, rich and very friendly country. Madiburg became the most powerful team in Europe and we were the treble winners.

I don’t know much about football. I used to be just a secretary. Now Angus flies back and forth between China and Germany all day long, so he made me the treasurer of Madiburg and asked me to help him keep an eye on the club’s affairs. That money.

I don't know exactly how many trebles there have been in Europe, but I know that Germany has never had one, and Madiburg was the first. All this is because of Zhuo Yang.

I liked Zhuoyang very much from the first day I met him, because he was the same age as my dearest Bogolyub. That day, Zhuoyang came to Angus's office to sign the youth player contract. I hid next door and kept staring at him. I wonder if my Bogolyub would have grown as tall as Zhuoyang if he were still alive.

Angus gave Zhuo Yang a very generous salary for young players. Others thought it was because of Zhuo Yang's teacher, Professor Norman, but I know that it was Angus who remembered his Jerome.

I feel very sorry for Zhuoyang. He was still a big child when he first came here, but he had to take care of himself, but at that time he couldn't even wash his clothes. He had nowhere to complain when he was tired, no one to act coquettishly when he was in pain, and he didn't dare to cry when he wanted to. I've been through it, so I feel sorry for him.

Zhuo Yang doesn't even have a girlfriend.

He could hide it from those men, but he couldn't hide it from my woman's intuition. Those players gathered together to tell dirty jokes. Zhuoyang was the most active, but he couldn't hide it from me. Everyone thought he changed girlfriends very frequently, but I know he didn't.

Yesterday, when the team came back from Paris and paraded around the city, each player brought his girlfriend or wife. Their women were all beautiful, but of course, none of them were as beautiful as me. Only Zhuoyang took Saihu with him, and he even took Saihu all the way to the balcony of the city hall.

Sometimes, I really want to hear Zhuoyang call me sister, but I can't because Zhuoyang has his own sister. That is a very good Chinese girl, also very beautiful, but still not as beautiful as me. There are not many women that I can admire, Miss Zhuo Qiuqiu is one of them, and the former Miss Li Xiaoqing is also one.

There is also Zhuo Yang’s mother and the professor, they all make me admire them. China is really a great country, with so many beautiful, powerful and capable women, but they are still not as beautiful as me.

Unknowingly, four years have passed. It turns out that time is so fragile. Zhuo Yang is leaving here. Parting is a very sad topic. I can't bear to see him go, and everyone can't bear to leave. The birch trees on the peninsula are sending away the freighters on the canal every day, and they are finally sending away the king here.

Everyone says Zhuoyang is the king of Madibao, but I never think he is a king. I hope Zhuoyang is my brother.

When Zhuo Yang grows up, he wants to see the whole world. I don’t know what’s good about the world. If I don’t have to worry about whether I will lose my job tomorrow, and the most important thing is that there is no war, then it will be the same everywhere. Madibao will be my whole world.

Zhuoyang has grown up, but in my eyes he is still a big child. He is going somewhere far away again, just like he came here four years ago.

I hope Zhuoyang can meet his girlfriend there. She should be a very beautiful girl. Maybe she will be waiting for him there. However, she is probably not as beautiful as me.

I hope Zhuoyang can come back to see me often. It would be better if she could call me sister.

Last night Zhuoyang talked to me and Angus for a long time here. Maybe he was drunk. Later he asked Angus with a smile.

"Uncle Malen, when are you going to propose to Miss Sylvia? It's been so many years, so you should do what you need to do quickly."

Angus was also drunk, and he laughed wildly when he heard Zhuo Yang say this.

"Zhuoyang, you can be my best man when the time comes, okay?"

"It's a deal, Uncle Ma."

"Hahahahaha..."

Angus and Zhuo Yang were both drunk, but I knew they were not drunk when they said these words.

I'm really pretty! nt

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