It's been a week since I went to England to play the UEFA Cup with the team, and I've been away from Hannover for a week. During this week, Zhuo Yang did not take the initiative to call Sun Yumei and Beverly, but the reasons were different.

Sun Yumei turned off her mobile phone, saying that she didn't want her parents to find her. She always turned on the phone every night and called over to chat with Zhuo Yang for a while, and hung up and turned off the phone after chatting.

Beverly Deng, Zhuo Yang didn't know what to say or how to explain the relationship with Yumei. Beverly made two phone calls, but she never mentioned Sun Yumei, only talking about other things. As for Zhuo Yang's most worried about the two women's tearing, it didn't happen, because as soon as he went to England on his front foot, Beverly returned home to France the next day.

Beverly had a little headache and Sun Yumei was alone, it was not appropriate to talk about anything and ask anything, the words were too obvious and she was afraid that it would reach Zhuo Yang's ears and make him unhappy, so she didn't say anything, Sun Yumei was more like the hostess here at home, and Beverly simply found an excuse to go back to France.

However, she is not so stupid, leaving Zhuo Yang and Sun Yumei alone, who believes that the lonely man and widow will not have an accident? Last night she had already pinched the time to return to Hanover, and sat at home waiting for Zhuo Yang to return.

Zhuo Yang's trouble lies in how to face his heart.

He didn't expect that he had long been in love with Sun Yumei, and the two didn't get along for a long time, just over a week during his solo concert "The King Under the Stars" in Salzburg, Austria last summer.

I have never met each other, and I have never met each other. When Zhuo Yanggang and Sun Yumei met, he and she didn't seem to feel strange, as if they had known each other for many years. From then to now, more than half a year has passed, during which the two have not met again, but the phone contact has become a natural thing. There is nothing serious on the phone, let alone the ambiguity of love words, just pure idle chat, and most of the time I am bored and have nothing to say.

"Zhuo Yang, what did you eat for dinner? …… Good or not...... I had chicken nuggets and fries ......"

It's all such gossip, and in retrospect there is no useful sentence, but the two of them are willing to talk with great interest. Different from the accent with obvious foreigners speaking Chinese at the beginning, Sun Yumei's mother tongue has become more and more proficient as she continues to communicate with Zhuo Yang, after all, the memories of her childhood are engraved in the depths of her soul, and she insists on using Chinese when talking to Zhuo Yang, stubborn and stubborn.

On a certain day, I saw you for the first time, I had nothing to do with love, and I didn't care about moving, but after a long time, you stopped and walked and stayed in my heart. If he hadn't met Beverly, Zhuo Yang would not have denied his feelings at this time.

Zhuo Yang likes Beverly, there is no doubt about this, even if Sun Yumei suddenly appears in his life now, he is sure that he likes Beverly. Tall and beautiful, he is extremely obedient to himself, which can satisfy his little man's vanity very well.

Although her sister Zhuo Qiu didn't say anything before, Zhuo Yang knew that her sister liked Sun Yumei more, and she preferred this happy and sweet girl who had the same skin color as herself. Although he did not communicate with his parents about Beverly, Zhuo Yang also knew that his father and mother were different from themselves who had adapted to life abroad, and they could not distinguish the differences between various races, and their parents had been living in China, whether it was from aesthetics or tradition, it was difficult for them to accept a black race as a daughter-in-law.

None of this is racist.

Father and mother should not forcibly interfere with his love and marriage, and his sister will not, but Zhuo Yang needs to know their thoughts, because they are the people closest to him.

Zhuo Yang is now like standing in the middle of the scale, in the middle of a balanced scale, and he doesn't know how to choose. Beverly is the forerunner, the woman who satisfies his desire for domination, and Sun Yumei is the hidden, the girl who makes his heart pound.

Perhaps, the balance of the scales is only because Sun Yumei has not yet shown her love for Zhuo Yang.

"Get up, Zhuo Yang, go downstairs to eat." Rand walked out of the bathroom and greeted him who was still in a daze.

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"You're back!" As soon as she pushed open the door of the small second floor, Beverly flew like a bird and threw herself into her arms.

Zhuo Yang pecked twice on her lips, as if she felt Beverly sticking out her tongue. Then, he looked at Sun Yumei who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa quite unnaturally, and he didn't know what his heart was.

Yumei, who was wearing pajamas at home, smiled very brightly at him, and there was no jealousy or dissatisfaction at all.

"Hey, do you want me to go out and avoid it, let the two of you do something you love, so as to relieve the pain of lovesickness. Is two hours enough......" Yumei said with a smile and a Chinese, but her body didn't mean to move her nest at all.

"Go, go, what is a little girl wondering about? Is it good to learn? Zhuo Yang's old face was a little blushing.

"Who is a little girl, I'm still a month older than you." Yumei smiled and talked to Zhuo Yang as she stuffed potato chips into her mouth, and the potato chip dregs hung on the floor, on the sofa, on her pajamas, and on her delicate and delicate bare feet holding a cup of jade shoots.

In the week that Zhuo Yang was not there, Beverly also hid out, Sun Yumei was at home alone, she just went to the supermarket on the first day to swipe the credit card that Zhuo Yang had forced to give, and pushed a shopping cart full of all kinds of food, and then she never stepped out of the door of the small second floor half a step, accompanied her by the endless soap opera on TV.

"Zhuo Yang, I miss you." Beverly put her chin on his shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"I miss you too, Beverly." Zhuo Yang responded with a smile, broke her head again, and kissed her.

Beverly couldn't help but be deeply confused, and was about to respond enthusiastically, but unexpectedly......

"Hey, by the way, Yumei, you eat this all day long? Well, let's go, I'll take you both out for some good food. Zhuo Yang and Sun Yumei chatted across the living room again, still holding Beverly with their arms crooked.

"Okay, okay!" Yu Mei jumped up from the couch and spilled the oversized bag of potato chips in her arms all over the sofa. was stunned for a moment, and then laughed with Zhuo Yang.

Beverly is so helpless!

Zhuo Yang's kiss was absent-minded, a little perfunctory, and what made her even more awkward was that he and Rose Sun Yumei were Chinese when they met, completely ignoring her, who was confused. The three of them could have communicated together in English or French, but they preferred to use their native language, even if the three of them chatted together, the previous sentence and Beverly still spoke English, and the next sentence was converted to Chinese in the face of Zhuo Yang, which turned very naturally.

This made Beverly feel that she was the guest, and the two of them were more like the hosts here.

Previously, when the eldest sister was at home, everyone always chatted together in English.