Green Life

The bright moon is like a hook, full of warmth and fragrance.

Isabella is actually quite disappointed today. Today is her 18th birthday, and the Maders couple still haven’t come back. Her younger brother is in Switzerland, and only her elderly grandma is here.

Ma Keqin originally wanted to make arrangements, but she rejected them all, and finally they came to the lakeside where they made love.

As soon as the game was over, Maxine declined Lucas's invitation to go to the bar to celebrate and drove over in Peter's car.

The wind was very cold, without the coolness of summer, and the two of them were sitting on the boulder by the lake, wearing winter clothes and gloves.

If someone sees it, they will definitely think it is sick.

Isabella clapped her little hands, stomped her little feet, and stared at the lake with bright eyes. Mark Qin stretched out her hand and pulled her hat down, and then helped her pull up her scarf.

"Is it cold?" He said with concern as he grabbed her little hand and held it in his palm.

She made a nasty nasal sound, then shook her head again, looking at the familiar path and lake, she likes to come here when she has nothing to do in class.

She loves this place and has her heart full.

Ma Keqin didn't ask about her family's affairs. After visiting her house during the Chinese New Year, he felt that his father's condition was not very good. The things he had worked hard for all his life almost collapsed overnight, and no one could bear it.

But others can't do anything about it. Although Ma Keqin knows the history, it really happened in a family, and he can do nothing but watch it.

He was just a salesman in his previous life, and he was too far away from the top of banking and finance. He didn't remember anything except that the whole world began to throw money desperately.

The personal joys and sorrows created by the fate of the times cannot be escaped or avoided. Only when they happen around you can I feel the tragic truth.

Isabella has been quieter than ever recently. Apart from being with her and giving her some warmth, and trying his best to help her maintain that family, he doesn't know what else to do.

Wealth once saved them a lot of troubles in the world, but now it has become a knife piercing their hearts.

He took out an exquisite cloth bag from his pocket, the gray velvet cloth was inlaid with complicated lace, it was beautiful.

Opening the pocket, he took out a pendant from inside, a small crystal clear Maitreya Buddha hung from the carefully woven lanyard, moist and lustrous, like a cold pool floating.

"What is this?", Isabella asked seeing his movements.

Ma Keqin opened the pendant, hugged it around her neck, then dragged the Jade Buddha with his fingers, and said to her: "Xue'er, in our country, there is an old saying that men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha. Our god there, it will bless you"

"Also, we need to send tokens to make love there. As for you, you will be my man from now on. Anyone who dares to bully you can report my name." He winked his left eye at her mischievously.

"Pfft", she was so teased that Huarong thawed out, snorted and said, "Don't make me happy, I don't know, this is jade, my grandma has a jade bracelet, it is said that it has been decades."

Looking at the crystal clear Maitreya Buddha with big belly, the carving is very exquisite, lifelike, and he always smiles, as if he can accommodate the affairs of the world.

Her mood improved in an instant, and she carefully put the pendant into the neckline, then hugged his waist and said, "Mark, thank you, I will always carry it."

"Didi, Didi", the watch on Ma Keqin's wrist lit up, flashing hilariously, and he turned off the timekeeping casually.

"Mark, no matter where we go in the future, we will come here to sit here every year, okay?"

"Okay, as long as you want to sit, I will stay with you for as long as you want"

...

The tranquility is always short-lived, and the hustle and bustle returns to eternity. When the small window on the second floor was pushed open in the morning, the cool air rushed in with the noise of the day, making Mark shiver from the cold.

"Ah-choo~", he wrapped himself in the blanket, his nose was a little itchy, he quickly closed the window, and got back into the bed again.

I feel a little dizzy, it's over, this is a symptom of a cold!

I played a game last night, I was already physically tired and sweated a lot,

After taking a simple shower, I accompanied Isabella to blow the cold wind by the lake for two hours, but I couldn't resist it.

The biological clock woke him up on time, and he felt something was wrong when he woke up.

Feeling suffocated, stuffy, dry throat, itchy eyes.

A sneeze completely woke up his drowsy mind, which is the rhythm of getting sick.

Mark Qin was so drowsy that he didn't care about his light hands, and woke up Isabella.

She yawned and opened her eyes in a daze, "Ah~ what time is it? Mark, don't you go to training?"

"Hmm~", he shrank himself into the quilt and finally found some warmth, "Honey, I'm going to catch a cold!"

"Ah?", Isabella woke up suddenly, and touched his forehead with her hand when she sat up, not caring about her own happiness.

"Ah~, it's really hot." She felt the temperature of his forehead, and then touched her own forehead.

Anxiety and tension were written on her small face, "I'll get you the medicine!" She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Ma Keqin brought her back upstairs, "Ah~"

"You have to catch a cold with me too." He covered the two of them with the quilt, and his nose began to growl.

"Put on your clothes and tell Aunt Qiaoya to boil me a pot of red ginger syrup. I will tell you how to cook it without taking medicine."

"It's all my fault," Isabella's eyes were red, and she was about to cry, "I shouldn't have taken you to the hairdresser last night, you just finished the game~"

He tugged at the quilt, and pulled out a corner to block between him and Isabella, so as not to infect her with the exhaled breath, "Fool, it's just a small cold, just follow the method I said, and it will be fine tonight."

"Really?" She touched his wet body, probably in cold sweat, a little hesitant.

"Absolutely works! You are like this..., go, get dressed, I'll drink a few more cups and cover my head to sweat, and I'll be fine at night"

"Well, good", she hurriedly dressed and went downstairs to make arrangements.

Mark moved his body frequently to make himself more comfortable, reached out and touched the phone, alas, I have to ask for leave.

He first called Jonathan and told him that he had a cold, and he would make arrangements for the media.

Jonathan was also nervous for a while. Now that he is so hot, there is nothing wrong with him. After knowing that there is nothing serious, he hung up the phone and said that he would arrange for a doctor to come right away.

Then he took out Benitez's phone number and dialed it directly. For more than a year, this phone number has not been used or rang a few times.

"Hello, Mark," came a questioning voice from the other end of the phone.

Ma Keqin sat up, cleared his throat, and said, "Hello, Boss, I'm sorry to disturb you so early, but I think I'm going to ask for a day off today"

"Leave? Why?"

He sniffled and said, "I have caught a cold. I only found out this morning when I woke up. Maybe I caught a cold accidentally."

"Cold? Did you go to the hospital for an examination?" Benitez was a little anxious, but don't let the whole team be recruited, he would cry to death.

"I called the doctor over, but I don't think it's a big deal, it'll be fine in a couple of days at most"

"Oh", he obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "then you have a good rest, the doctor will let me know the result after the examination, don't use it for training today, get well sooner."

"Okay, boss, thank you"

Ma Keqin felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy, so he threw the phone away, covered his head and fell asleep.

Ginger is a must-have condiment for the British. When Aunt Joya heard that Mark Qin had caught a cold, she hurriedly boiled a pot of ginger and brown sugar water according to the method Isabella said.

...

Melwood was as lively as ever, but the reporters outside the door today were a little strange, why didn't they see Mark?

I didn't see anyone after the game last night. Why didn't you come to training this morning? What's the matter?

There was excitement on everyone's faces, there was news when there was something, maybe it was big news.

So each of them showed their special abilities, quickly took out their mobile phones and started making calls, and the report was sent out after a while.

Rising star Mark has a cold, will Liverpool have a fever? "

"At the critical moment of winning the championship, Liverpool's engine stalled! "

"C Ronaldo wins without a fight, good health is really good!" "

In less than two hours, the news media on major websites released the news, and then it was quickly reposted.

Today everyone is waiting for the sequel of the Great War in Rome, but in the end they caught a cold.

The doctor quickly came to check on Mark Qin's body. It was just a common cold. He suggested that Mark Qin take medicine, but he refused to take it, so he shrugged helplessly and left.

Fear of taking medicine has also become an anecdote in his future.

He hurriedly called Benitez, and Benitez breathed a sigh of relief and asked him to take a good rest and come back as soon as possible.

Isabella leaned against the bed and supported him, feeding him ginger syrup one mouthful at a time, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and a little dumbfounded, he was just like a child now.

I'm still a year older than him, and I'm usually like a quail egg in front of him, as honest as I can be, as obedient as I want, and I'm used to relying on him for many things.

I didn't expect him to hate taking medicine so much, it's really childish~

The ginger syrup was very hot and spicy, so Ma Keqin asked Isabella to add more ginger to make it better.

He usually doesn't eat a piece of ginger, but now he is chewing ginger and drinking sugar water while pinching his nose, which is called spicy.

From nostrils to throat.

Even Isabella was so smoked that she frowned, thinking that this thing is really better than medicine?

Mark endured the discomfort and drank three big bowls. A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his nose was slightly ventilated.

"I want to sleep for a while, don't ask me to eat at noon, prepare more hot water for me, I will drink it when I wake up, I guess I will be able to sleep until the afternoon." The only thing he wants to do now is to close his eyes.

"Well, I see." Like a little wife, she put him away, straightened the pillow and covered the quilt.

Then I was able to wipe off my sweat, and exhaled, when did I serve others, why did I feel so happy~

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep. Isabella tiptoedly closed the curtains and closed the door gently.

Looking at his sleeping face, she smiled knowingly, took a blanket, went to the small sofa to lie down, and slowly fell asleep.

At noon, the situation changed suddenly...

I don't know which reporter with great powers actually found Isabella's school, but it was also by accident.

Yesterday was Isabella's birthday, which had already been found out by many media. It was late after the game last night, but some students from the school said that they had seen them by the school's lake.

Although I didn't see it too clearly, it didn't affect the inference.

After thinking about it, the reporter made a rough outline of the matter. The game, celebrating his girlfriend's birthday, the romantic cold wind blowing by the lake, and the next day's cold, this is logical.

He's a tabloid reporter who lives on lace, so it's news anyway, and he doesn't care about his health to make a smile for his girlfriend.

So at noon, fresh reports came out, and now the network update speed is extremely fast.

"Love St. Mark celebrated his girlfriend's birthday, caused a cold and missed training", the report was quickly reprinted by major media as soon as it came out.

The popularity on the Internet has also risen, "It's so romantic~, I'm Mark's girlfriend...", "It's a wave, I go to the lake to blow air this day, and it's not wrong to catch a cold"...

Benitez had just finished his lunch, and when he came back to sit in the office, his expression sank when he saw the news!