When Xia Xiaoyu drove the Volvo V60 that his father gave him downstairs to Hulai, he saw Morikawa Junhei carrying a mountaineering bag that felt taller than everyone else, and a suitcase, and was walking out of the door of the unit.

Seeing Xia Xiaoyu poking his head out of the car window, he grinned and greeted in broken Chinese: "Hello, Xiaoyu." ”

Seeing this, Xia Xiaoyu hurriedly opened the car door, got out of the car, and then helped him open the trunk door: "This is all your stuff?" ”

Junhei Morikawa shook his head: "No, Brother Huan." ”

Xia Xiaoyu understood, the suitcase belonged to Zhang Qinghuan.

Then he saw Zhang Qinghuan walking out with a backpack on his back, and complained to Hu Lai, who was holding a suitcase, as he walked: "I said let you find a moving company, you have to come by yourself...... I said, what are you saving this money for? ”

"I don't think there's much to think about, but I don't think there's still so much to pack up. When I returned to Jincheng from Lingnan, I had a suitcase and a backpack...... Yo, Xiaoyu is here? ”

"Brother Hu, I'll help." Xia Xiaoyu stepped up and took the box he was holding from Hu Lai's hand, which was a little heavy, but he still took it steadily, and then turned around and put it in the trunk.

"Thank you Xiaoyu, I have to run for a while, and I haven't finished pulling things." Hulai breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that your car is a station wagon." Zhang Qinghuan sighed after seeing it, "If it's a car, we have to make a few more trips." ”

"It's okay, I'll put the back seat down, and I can put it a little more." After Xiaoyu put the box, he went to put down the rear seat.

Wang Guangwei came over from the electric car, shook his head and said, "I can't stuff it there, and I have to sit in the back." ”

Hu Lai picked up his phone and glanced at it: "The little stars have arrived, and he has two suitcases and a backpack...... Or he skimmed (dialect: clean, free, convenient). ”

After the match against Seoul LG, all the players who played in the game the next morning were given a half-day off and were not required to go to training.

Therefore, a player like Xia Xiaoyu, who played ten minutes off the bench at the end, also has a half-day holiday.

But it stands to reason that he only played for ten minutes, which can be said to be no different from not playing. So even if this was the case before, Xia Xiaoyu wouldn't really rest at home? Rather, they will consciously go to the training base? Train with the team. The coaching staff won't say anything about this kind of substitute players who are willing to improve themselves to train on their own initiative? They are welcome.

But today because you're moving? Xia Xiaoyu didn't go to training and chose to help.

After you load your car? Two cars drove out of the old neighborhood. At the gate of the community, when the doorman Uncle Qin opened the door for them? Glancing at Xia Xiaoyu's stuffed car behind him? Said to Hulai: "Moved away? ”

"Well, moved. It's mainly Brother Huan, I'm causing you trouble, Uncle Qin! ”

Zhang Qinghuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, glanced at Hu Lai: "What does it have to do with me?" ”

Uncle Qin smiled happily: "Not troublesome? No hassle. Alas? I'm still a little unaccustomed to leaving...... I won't see you again. ”

Wang Guangwei said: "Uncle Qin, you are right, you can still watch our game!" ”

"Oh, yes, I forgot about that...... I'll cheer you on in front of the TV! ”

Uncle Qin said and opened the door for them to pass through the car.

Hu Lai: They waved goodbye to Uncle Qin in turn in the car.

Two cars carrying them and their luggage cautiously drove out of this old neighborhood? Drive to a new house and a new life.

Uncle Qin watched at the door as the two cars turned onto the highway and merged into the traffic? Shaking his head and sighing, he turned back to his guard room.

Will the neighborhood regain its former tranquility? There will be no more girls of unknown origin poking around the door, and his job will be much easier. Surely this is a good thing? But Uncle Qin is still a little reluctant to these lovely young people......

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When Hulai and their two cars arrived at the new house? Chen Xingyi was already tidying up his room.

He opened the suitcase? Spread all the clothes on the bed and hang them in the closet one by one.

Hearing the horn of a car outside, he ran out of it to help.

Like ants moving, six young people shuttle between the house and the car.

Wang Yuan was drying the clothes she had just washed this morning in the yard when she heard a frolicking sound coming from the door of the big villa diagonally opposite.

She curiously walked to the side of the courtyard wall and looked out, then her eyes widened, and she called out to her husband in a low voice: "Lao Qin, the tenant of that villa is Hu Lai!" ”

"yes, I see." Her husband's voice sounded coldly behind her.

This startled her, and when she turned her head and saw that her husband was already standing behind her, she raised her hand and patted Qin Lin's arm: "Quietly, you scared me to death!" ”

Qin Lin ignored his wife's complaints, but looked at the two cars and the six people outside.

They are playing fists, elated if they win, and continue to fight against each other if they lose, and finally decide the loser of the losers - Wang Guangwei.

Then I saw Wang Guangwei drag a box out of the trunk of the car, hold it in his arms and walk towards the gate of the villa.

Others crossed their arms and followed him into the villa with a giggling voice behind him.

"What are they doing?" The wife asked, puzzled.

Qin Lin, who already knew these young people well, explained to her: "It should be that there is only this one box left, and they rely on guessing to decide who will move this last box." ”

"That box doesn't look heavy...... Does this still require guessing who will move? The wife was even more puzzled.

"It's just a little game between a group of young people." Qin Lin shook his head with a smile, turned around and walked back.

He was thinking that life would be much more lively in the future......

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When Wang Guangwei put the box in the living room, everyone looked at the mountain of luggage and stared at each other.

"It's so troublesome to move, and the thought of putting these things back in separate categories makes me ...... crazy" Zhang Qinghuan collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to get up.

"Lazy!" Hulay criticized.

Zhang Qinghuan glanced at Hu Lai, who was also paralyzed on the sofa: "Are you embarrassed to say me?" ”

"Actually, it's okay? Everyone just has to pack their things. Xia Xiaoyu said this, and he didn't want to move very much.

Only Junhei Morikawa walked to the pile of luggage, and began to look for his belongings, then sorted them out and went upstairs to his room one by one.

"Morikawa is really motivated...... everyone praised him as they looked at him.

"Get moving, comrades." Wang Guangwei got up from his chair, "Don't let the Japanese look flat. ”

As soon as he said this, when it came to the international image, the rest of the people were embarrassed to continue to paralyze, and began to work with a long sigh.

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Because Chen Xingyi came first, his things were almost all placed, and he didn't hang up just a few clothes, and began to go door-to-door to watch the excitement.

He first went to Morikawa Junpei's room and found that Morikawa Junpei's suitcase was open, and everything was just exposed outside, and he didn't pack it. Instead, he spread two of Hulai's Olympic jerseys on the bed, and then stood solemnly, staring down at the two jerseys.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xingyi felt a little uncomfortable, and he called: "Ea Mori Chuan ......"

Junhei Morikawa retracted his gaze and turned to look at him: "What are you doing?" Star Mulberry. ”

Chen Xingyi wanted to say that you are really like saying goodbye to the body...... But after thinking about it, he felt that Junhei Morikawa might not understand such a complex Chinese and could not understand it.

It's not my own jersey anyway......

He thought about it and waved his hand: "It's okay, you're busy with you." ”

With that, he exited Junpei Morikawa's room.

He came to the next room, where Wang Guangwei was tidying up.

As the only Jincheng native among the six people, he doesn't have many things, because most of them can be kept in his own home.

"Do you want to help, Wang?" Chen Xingyi leaned against the door and asked.

Wang Guangwei shook his head: "No, I'll be fine soon." Are you done packing? ”

"No, I still have a few clothes left, so I threw them on the bed, too lazy to get them." Then he found that the wardrobe in Wang Guangwei's room was empty, "Eh, are you just a few clothes?" ”

"yes."

"Where's the seasonal clothes?"

"Oh, it's home. I'll go back and get it when the season changes, and I won't put so many things here......" Wang Guangwei explained.

"The locals are so nice." Chen Xingyi sighed, then turned around and walked out, "You're busy." ”

"Okay."

Coming out of Wang Guangwei's room, opposite is Xia Xiaoyu's room. He looked at the door and found that Xia Xiaoyu was putting a box on the table, judging from his careful movements, it seemed to be a very precious thing.

He suddenly became interested and walked in: "What is it?" ”

Seeing Chen Xingyi coming in, Xia Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Brother Chen, do you look familiar?" ”

Chen Xingyi leaned in to take a look...... National High School Soccer Championship Championship Medal in a box.

"Damn!" He remembered that this was the gold medal he was missing, but he didn't expect to be shown off by Xia Xiaoyu.

Xia Xiaoyu laughed.

Chen Xingyi pouted in his laughter: "There is a thing, I have two, and you have one." I'm not talking about balls, guess what? ”

Xia Xiaoyu's smile froze on his face.

This time it was Chen Xingyi's turn to laugh happily, raise his head and laugh and go out.

Go out and go up the stairs to the third floor, which is the best location, so the rent is 500 yuan more expensive back garden view room. If it was really a flowery back garden, it would be fine, but now it has been converted into a football field, and every day when you get up and open the curtains, you can see the football field that is no longer familiar and unfamiliar, Chen Xingyi doesn't know if Brother Huan will vomit.

The first sentence when I get up every day is to cheer myself up: Good morning, football man!

"Do you want to help, Brother Huan?"

"What? Do you want to help? ”

"Oh, it's okay, I'll ask." Chen Xingyi waved his hand. "Brother Huan, you're busy."

"What are you so ......" Zhang Qinghuan glanced at Chen Xingyi and continued to pack his things.

Chen Xingyi came in and walked straight to the large large window, looking at the football field fenced with barbed wire below.

The flat turf is painted with white lines that can be preserved for a long time, outlining a nine-a-side football field. The penalty area is narrowed down to one side, unlike the regular stadium where there is a big penalty area and a small penalty area.

Although it is not as big as a regular football field, it is quite shocking to look down from the third floor.

"This landscape is really invincible, no wonder the rent is more expensive than five hundred." Chen Xingyi said with emotion.

When Zhang Qinghuan heard what he said, he said, "Then you give me five hundred, and I will give you this house." ”

"No, no, Brother Huan is the oldest of us, we have to respect the elderly." Chen Xingyi said with a grin, turning around and preparing to leave.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a photo frame placed on Zhang Qinghuan's bedside table, with a group photo in it.

Zhang Qinghuan, who was wearing a dragon jersey and had a young and young face, was in the center, and a man and a woman stood on his left and right.

He just wanted to ask a question, but suddenly remembered what Zhang Qinghuan had experienced in the past, so he quickly retracted his gaze and said goodbye to Zhang Qinghuan: "Brother Huan, I'm going to Hulai's house." ”

"Get out of here!" Zhang Qinghuan waved his hand impatiently and blasted him out.

Coming out of Zhang Qinghuan's room, and then walking down the corridor, it was the room where Hu Lai was.

When he reached the door, Hulay was taking out a round ...... from his backpack Football.

"I'll go, I said, why is your backpack so much space...... What are you doing with a ball? Chen Xingyi was shocked. Kicked for us? ”

"Kick you in the head." Hulay placed the soccer ball on the top floor of a glass case in the room.

"Hey, such a dirty ball, are you still a baby?" Seeing Hu Lai's action, Chen Xingyi became even more curious.

"It was the first soccer ball I bought with my pocket money." Hu Lai said, then turned his head and asked Chen Xingyi: "Do you remember where your first football went?" ”

Chen Xingyi spread his hands: "Who remembers this?" ”

"You've lost your first football, and you've lost your original intention!"

"Your sister at the beginning......" he looked at the dirty football with suspicious eyes, "No matter how you say it, you won't take it with you everywhere......"

"You don't understand, but this ball means a lot to me, it's what got me on the path of professional football." Hulai looked at the football with a serious look in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Chen Xingyi couldn't tell for a moment whether he was telling the truth or acting for himself, so he pouted: "Okay......"

He looked around again, and saw that Hulai's room was ordinary, and the only thing that stood out was the football.

Maybe he's not lying, this football really has a very important meaning for him, just like the two Hulai jerseys of Junhei Morikawa; Xia Xiaoyu's gold medal in the national competition, after all, is only one; Brother Huan's family photo......

By analogy, this broken football has an extraordinary meaning for Hulai, and it is quite normal.

Having said that, I don't know what Lao Wang will cherish more?

In the past, Chen Xingyi thought that Lao Wang cherished his hair the most, but when he knew that Wang Guangwei cut his hairstyle into inches, his three views almost collapsed.

If you really value your hair, you obviously wouldn't make such a decision.

After thinking about it, he still couldn't think of anything that was particularly important to him by Wang Guangwei's side.

Tsk, this boring man.