Chapter Sixty-Seven: This Situation Is Unrealistic

After the match with the Yanbian team, it entered the league break, which was about 20 days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 This is a great opportunity for the team and the players to adjust. And there are usually a lot of medium-term transfers at this stage, which is a very good opportunity for the club to improve. It may be more important for many players, and it may even affect the fate of many players' careers.

However, for Yan Feng, who is entering professional football for the first time, he doesn't care so much. The main thing is that he hasn't been in contact with it and doesn't know the key, and the Shenzhen team is the emperor as the head coach, so he doesn't need to worry about anything.

For Yan Feng, the break period is definitely a good vacation, at least he thinks so. Because this period of time is an important stage for him to confirm his relationship with Zhou Yungang, and the relationship needs to heat up. And there is an unfinished business that he needs to work hard for. Only by taking the opportunity of the holiday to complete the great cause involving the problems of human survival that he did half of last time can the relationship between the two be truly established.

As long as he thought of this great cause, Yan Feng was excited and excited, and of course his little brother was even more excited.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard! Come on! We must succeed!" Yan Feng was dressed neatly, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, and came to the downstairs of Zhou Yun's rented residence.

Today is Zhou Wei, and Zhou Yun should rest at home on vacation. Yan Feng didn't make an appointment with Zhou Yun in advance this time, he wanted to surprise Zhou Yun. He knew he wasn't really a romantic person, but he also knew what girl didn't want to have a romantic date when they were in a relationship, so he wanted to learn what to do in the movies on TV.

What's more, if Yan Feng wants to continue his man-made career, it should be even more so.

"Hey, Zhou Yun, good morning. Did you sleep well last night?" Yan Feng dialed Zhou Yun's phone.

"Hmm. Good morning, Yan Feng. Zhou Yun's gentle voice came.

The voice is still so gentle, so good. I like it.

Zhou Yun's voice was heard in Yan Feng's ears, just like hearing the immortal song of the world. Yan Feng's heart was happy, and then he couldn't help but think of the night of the typhoon. That beautiful carcass, that charming voice. It's hard to say a second!

Yan Feng swallowed his saliva, and then said, "Zhou Yun, are you up?"

"Hmm. Got up. ā€

"Oh. Then guess where I am now?" Yan Feng looked at the rose in his hand.

"Oh, where?"

"Guess what. ā€

"Hmm. Coming back to Chaoshan?"

"It's not. ā€

"Where is that?"

"You'll find out in a minute. After speaking, Yan Feng had already come to the door of Zhou Yun's room, and then knocked on the door.

After knocking, Yan Feng covered his face with roses and waited for Zhou Yun to open the door.

Soon the door opened, and a voice was heard. "Who's it? Da Zhouwei, who came to disturb people's rest so early!"

"For you, Zhou Yun. As soon as the door opened, Yan Feng handed the flower forward, and then showed a smile that he thought was charming.

"Wow! what a beautiful flower. I like it!" this voice was different from Yan Feng's.

"Uh~Zhou~" Yan Feng finally saw who was standing in front of him. The character I don't want to see the most - tablet Li Pingfan.

"Sister Ping, hello. Yan Feng looked embarrassed and took the flower behind him, afraid that he would snatch it away for her again. I didn't expect her to open the door.

"Oh, you have a good flower, give it to me?" Li Pingfan said with a smile on his face.

"Well, this, in fact, I came to find Zhou Yun. ā€

"Hehe, teasing you. ā€

"Hehe, Sister Ping, is Zhou Yun in the room?"

"Nope. Li Pingfan shook his head.

"No, she's out. Yan Feng looked disappointed. His performance can be regarded as a blind man. Not blind, I should say that it was shown to a professional light bulb.

"Sort of. She didn't tell you?" Li Pingfan said with a look of pity.

"Eh~" Yan Feng was extremely disappointed in his heart, and then he remembered that he was still talking to Zhou Yun on the phone.

"Zhou Yun, aren't you at home?"

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, I'm going to be away on a business trip these days. ā€

"Oh, it's a business trip. Yan Feng was very disappointed. The passion on his body instantly dropped to a negative number.

"Yes. In the past few days, I have been following and reporting on the national team's matches in Shanghai. ā€

"Oh, that's right. Yan Feng became a little confused.

"Hmm. You just asked me to guess where you are, and I seem to have heard Sister Ping's voice on the phone. You're not where I'm staying right now, are you?"

"yes. I wanted to ask you out for a walk. ā€

"Oh. I'm really embarrassed. I've been busy lately, so I forgot to tell you about it. ā€

"It's okay, you can't help it. When you come back, we'll go out for a walk. Yan Feng could only wait for the next time, and this time it was a failure. And it was also seen by someone, which was a little embarrassing.

After talking to Zhou Yun on the phone, Yan Feng began to look weak.

"Huh. You're good. It's a pity this time, but your mind is okay. At this time, Li Pingfan said with a smile.

"Huh. Yan Feng can only do this, I don't know what to say.

"Don't be discouraged. This flower is good, so I will help Xiaoyun accept it. Li Pingfan looked at the roses in her eyes, and that look made Yan Feng very suspicious that this flower would be regarded as her own by the tablet.

"Oh well. I'm sorry for you. Sister Ping. Yan Feng handed the flower to Li Pingfan. You can't throw the flowers away, it cost him a lot of money. You must know that he is not a star, and before he renegotiated his contract, the treatment was not as good as that of many young substitutes.

"Ha, this flower is so fragrant. You've done a good job, remember to come back more in the future, and of course bring these flowers. Li Pingfan smelled the flowers with a happy face.

This made Yan Feng smile bitterly, if this was seen by someone who didn't know, he would think it was a tablet he sent. Of course, judging by the current situation, it is about the same. By the time Zhou Yun came back, the flower had already withered.

"Then I'll go, Sister Ping. Bye. ā€

"Bye-bye. ā€

Yan Feng left Zhou Yun's residence and stood there when he came downstairs, looking up at the sky, his face full of loss and depression.

"Hey, the revolution is difficult!"

"Maybe it's a good thing! Maybe God is testing himself, I hope I can cherish the hard-won feelings!" Yan Feng tried to comfort himself.

"Hey, I'm really depressed. I didn't expect that I wanted to send Zhou Yun's flowers twice, but they all ended up in Sister Ping's hands. When Yan Feng thought of this, he seriously suspected that the tablet was his nemesis, his enemy in his previous life, and he came to destroy his good deeds in this life.

This time, the matter of sending flowers to Zhou Yun made Yan Feng depressed for several days. Of course, the most frustrating thing is that I can't discuss this matter with Zhou Yun about human survival. But this can't be helped, after all, Zhou Yun is not here, he can't discuss it in the air, right?

Yan Feng could only call Zhou Yun every day, silently looking forward to Zhou Yun's return.

However, the phone call with Zhou Yun in the past few days made Yan Feng feel a little strange. It seems that the feeling of chatting before is slowly disappearing. And on the phone call between them, Yan Feng also found a problem, the time is getting shorter.

All this made Yan Feng feel very bad, but he couldn't say what it was. He could only attribute this to Zhou Yun being too busy and himself being too bored. All he can do is hope that when Zhou Yun comes back, everything will be fine.