Zhuo Yang and Rissakova sipped beer, nibbled on salty bread in their hands, and fed each other a piece of ham and sausage from time to time, showing affection with a shallow face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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Piglet Schweinsteiger carried a large plate full of ham, and wandered around as he ate. Zhuo Yang looked at the mountain-like meat on his plate, and persuaded him with kind words: "Do what you can, don't die." ”

The piglet's nose 'snorted': "You don't know me, you know, this is where it goes." ”

"You should go to China with me," Zhuo Yang said to Little Pig in a serious manner, "China is now popular buffets, which is very suitable for you." ”

"Hey, when you say that, I'm still interested, you know." Piggy is clearly on the road. "How's the winter break? You take me there, I haven't been to China yet. ”

Ribery the Scar sprang out from behind a pile of flower beds, grabbed the piggy's ham, and said, "I'm going too, I'm going too." ”

Montolivo turned his back to the crowd like a down-and-out poet: "That is the land of Marco Polo's soul, that is the East that haunts dreams. Ahh Lao Tzu also went. ”

Mertesacker also dragged De Jong and squeezed over with a beer: "Count us in." China, far away, right? I think it must be farther than Egypt. ”

Piggy: "Yes, yes. ”

Zhuo Yang glanced at them, and said in his heart: A bunch of second-class goods who fart when the wind blows, at a glance, you know that your geography class is taught by a physical education teacher, do you know where China is, and you will go?

"I'm going to Ukraine during the winter break." Zhuo Yang said with a half-hug around Reshakova.

Football in Europe, with the exception of England, basically has a winter break, which starts before Christmas, ranging from two weeks to more than a month.

And European schools also have winter vacations, but they are different from domestic schools. The winter break in European schools also starts before Christmas, and it usually lasts for four weeks, 28 days. As for the summer vacation, it is from mid-June to early September, which is similar to that in China.

While chatting about beer just now, the whimsical Ryshakova invited Zhuo Yang to go to Ukraine for a vacation, and Zhuo Yang, who was in love, readily agreed. Don't look at the two countries, in fact, there is a Poland in the middle, and the distance is as large as that from Hebei to Jiangsu.

Zhuo Yang, who came from a big place, didn't feel how far he was wandering around in Europe.

"It's the same root, so why be in a hurry. Didn't you hear the cry of the ham on the plate, little piggy? After teasing Schweinsteiger, Zhuo Yang pulled Ressa away from the group of light bulbs.

In the late autumn evening sky, the sun is about to set back into the embrace of the low mountains. The blue sky between the gaps in the clouds slowly turned a faint pink, and the sun gradually stopped dazzling, and the dark red color was like a thin cloud. The sunlight pulls straight lines through the gaps in the clouds and shoots towards the hills and canals. Gradually, gradually, the sun is like a match that is about to be extinguished, little by little, little by little, retracting its own light. The woods, the houses, and the town all seem to be bordered with a beautiful golden edge. The moon was already hanging in the sky, and the stars were showing their eyes, twinkling and twinkling.

In the golden backlight, two people stand facing each other, gazing into each other's eyes, and the silhouette carved by the sunset from the lines of their bodies is magnificent and colorful.

"Ressa, be my girlfriend, okay?" The man asked softly.

The woman didn't speak, just leaned slowly into the man's arms, her head gently pressed against his chest. Soon, she muttered.

"Zhuo Yang, I love you."

"Zhuo Yang, I love you!!"

The man and the woman kiss together, and this kiss is full of love and tenderness. This kiss, no greed, no desire.

There seems to be only this affectionate kiss between heaven and earth, and time freezes as if there is only this long kiss.

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The lights are on the four sides of the city, and the galaxy is in the middle of the water.

As night fell, Mark Venster played a Haydn's "Gypsy Rongo" on an old-fashioned piano. A group of red men and green women danced hand in hand, like a spinning turkey, and from time to time people who didn't know each other raised a glass to invite wine.

Out of nowhere, Scar Ribery managed to get a giant straw hat, like a Mexican villain.

De Jong swirls happily around a beautiful aunt, and Montolivo holds a large beer mug and looks up at the starry sky, vowing to hold Wen Qingfan until the end of time.

Mertesacker and Gomez, who had arrived at the news, surrounded the twin sisters and played with great humor, like two bears that smelled yogurt, until Cheryl's face turned pale.

The little pig carried a large plate of meat and asked, "Beautiful girl, would you like to taste this delicious ham with me?"

Klopp spoke to a big-breasted woman with glasses about his struggle, the splatter of stars shining like a rainbow in the light.

Zhuo Yang and Ryshakova held hands, their fingers tightly interlocked, and walked slowly through the crowd. Not knowing what Zhuo Yang said, Ressa lowered her head and smiled, and slapped his arm with her small fist, and leaned her forehead against his shoulder. I don't know what Ressa said, Zhuo Yang looked in the direction of her finger.

Love is a wonderful thing, and without it, the world would be boring, literature and art would be incomprehensible, and music would be eclipsed.

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At the same moment, distant China, at the home of Zhuo Yang Xi'an.

Yang Hong had just woken up from Zhuo Tongtong's arms. She saw her husband looking at her with his eyes open, and there was affection in his eyes that she was most familiar with.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yang Hong asked knowingly.

"Because I can't get enough of it, I always want to look at you." Zhuo Tongtong's literary and artistic tone is Yang Hong's eternal weakness.

"Why, I still want to see you when I look at you? When I kiss you, I still want to kiss you? ”

"Why, when I miss you, I miss you even more!"

Yang Hong was deeply drunk.

Half an hour later, Yang Hong said to her husband while tying her hair indiscriminately: "I don't know what the doll is like in Germany, is it suitable or not?" The doll just said that everything was fine, but how it was good, none of us knows. ”

Doll is the way Yang Hong and his wife call Zhuo Yang in private, from birth to the present.

"It's winter, he's definitely still wearing single pants, and he doesn't take anything seriously when he's young. No, I'll leave him a message now, telling him that he must put on his pants right away. ”

Yang Hong turned on the computer, and a message popped up on QQ.

"Mom, I'm wearing autumn pants!"