"Zhuo Yang, if you still like Yumei, can you pursue her again? Don't give up and take Yumei back from that bad woman. "Disgusted to the point of heartache, Sun Zhicheng was reluctant to even mention Corsie Pirnan's name and replace it with 'that bad woman'.

"Uncle Sun, I can't hide it, I like Yumei, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to London to find her. But...... You know, something...... I didn't know beforehand. So...... Actually, it was a misunderstanding. ”

"How can it be called a misunderstanding? Zhuo Yang, isn't it true that you like Yumei? ”

"How so? Uncle Sun, like when I was in a football game, I thought that the head coach had arranged for me to come on the pitch and replace somebody else, so of course I would be very happy. However, the reality was that the coach was going to switch to the number 28, not me, and I had a misunderstanding about the substitution. When I realise that I can't force myself to play anymore, it doesn't matter if I want it or if I'm disappointed, the important thing is that I shouldn't play at this time. ”

"Zhuo Yang, your analogy is inappropriate. When you like someone, you have to find a way to pursue her, even if there are other competitors, just like you compete for the main position in football, take the initiative. Especially when she goes astray, you should save her. ”

"Uncle Sun, as long as I do what I do best in football, the main position will naturally be given to me, I don't have to fight, it's someone else's business to fight back and forth. Uncle Sun, I'm sorry, I'm not good at dealing with emotional problems, and I won't compete with others in areas I'm not good at. ”

"Zhuo Yang, you can't say that, do you mean that you will never pursue love?"

"Uncle Sun, I'm still very young, and I don't even know a little about emotional matters. But my father once told me that love is very fateful, and my father and my mother are because of fate. So, I'm waiting. ”

Zhuo Yang didn't fully say what he felt in his heart, because some words were not suitable for Yumei's father.

After experiencing several complicated emotional experiences, Zhuo Yang hated the messy things in love. Reshakova's promiscuity, Beverly Deng's past pickled experiences and concealments, are all complicated feelings that Zhuo Yang rejects, and he doesn't want any more impurities in his future love path.

Whether Sun Yumei and Ke Qian are Les or not is none of Zhuo Yang's business, but the emotional entanglement and the other two unbearable experiences are also determined to be avoided by Zhuo Yang. Knowing that there was a dispute between Yumei and Ke Qian, Zhuo Yang would take the initiative to insert it again if he had a sick brain, but he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid it.

Even Li Xiaoqing's strength has become Zhuo Yang's trouble, and it is also something he will avoid in the future.

Zhuo Yang's current psychological state, he firmly believes that love should be completely pure, it is the kind of pure, pure, and infatuated feeling, Zhuo Yang has made up his mind to reject all feelings mixed with other factors, just like he said, he has to wait, wait until the love he wants comes.

I don't know where my love is, but he's still young and can afford to wait. Maybe in a certain garden that Zhuo Yang has never noticed, the love destined by God has been waiting for him. That peerless flower has been waiting for Zhuo Yang to mature, waiting for herself to grow up and bloom, waiting for the day when Zhuo Yang can discover her.

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"Zhuo Yang, you and Yumei can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, can't you help her? Pity the hearts of parents in the world, you can't ...... Help Uncle Sun? Sun Zhicheng's words were almost pleading.

No matter how he reasoned with Zhuo Yang, he couldn't change Zhuo Yang's attitude towards this matter. Although he didn't express the disgust in his heart, Zhuo Yang's refusal to participate in this matter was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhuo Yang's disgust is not Sun Yumei, but the kind of entangled feelings, and last summer in San Francisco, USA, he turned against Citchie Pirnan because of this incident, which exacerbated Zhuo Yang's disgust. He has kindness to Cosy and the Green Wind Band, although Zhuo Yang is not a person who is self-respecting, and he does not expect anyone to repay his kindness, but he is definitely not willing to take revenge on the other party.

and Sun Yumei became ordinary friends, just like the niece Fia Mehta, Zhuo Yang did not refuse, but ...... becoming a lover, please take a detour in front of the restricted traffic. In fact, it is the same as Fia Mehta, the niece and nephew who are obsessed with the road of Internet celebrity have repeatedly shown their love, but Zhuo Yang has always looked at him.

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"Uncle Sun, I'm very sorry, I really can't do anything about this."

"Zhuo Yang, can you think about it again? You just go and coax her again, say some beautiful words, and then pursue her......" Sun Zhicheng was a little anxious.

"Uncle Sun, don't you think this is unfair to me?"

"What's unfair? Zhuo Yang, your thoughts are very strange. Yumei, she is so beautiful, so cute, you are a good match for her. Do you dislike her and that bad ......woman, Zhuo Yang, they are all young people in the new era, don't be so pedantic. I don't think it's a bad thing for you to pursue Yumei, but it should be the best of both worlds. ”

"Uncle Sun, my father definitely disagrees with you."

Sun Zhicheng: "......"

Yes, Yumei is my only pearl in the palm of my hand, Zhuo Yang is not Brother Zhuo's heart and liver baby, they are all the meat on the tip of the parents' hearts, I only think that everyone must pay for Yumei, but I forgot that Zhuo Yang is also the child of other people's parents.

The two were silent for a long time, and Zhuo Yang just filled the cup of coffee for Uncle Sun again and again.

Sun Zhicheng and Zhuo Yang did not smoke, but after about two cigarettes passed, Sun Zhicheng gradually eased from his struggling expression, and he returned to rational and logical thinking.

"Zhuo Yang, you're right, I shouldn't have asked you to do something against your will. Uncle is also in a hurry, I'm sorry. ”

"Uncle Sun, don't say that. You have to believe that Yumei, no matter what kind of life she chooses in the future, she must be moving forward along the road of happiness, Yumei, she is originally a girl full of happiness by nature, she will not betray herself. ”

Sun Zhicheng's eyes lit up, and Zhuo Yang's words pointed out the key to this matter.

"We have a saying in China that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Yumei's path ultimately depends on her own choice. Phew—" Sun Zhicheng let out a sigh of relief. "My own child, I should believe that she will eventually find the right way to live, because she is the child I raised. Are you right? Zhuo Yang. ”

Zhuo Yang nodded.

"Alright, Zhuo Yang. It's time for me to go, I'm sorry to interrupt your work. Sun Zhicheng stood up and stretched out his right hand. At this moment, he no longer only regarded Zhuo Yang as the little boy back then, but an adult.

Zhuo Yang held Sun Zhicheng's hand. "Uncle Sun, don't worry, it's not too late to have a light meal together and then leave."

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Zhuo Yang personally drove Sun Zhicheng back to the hotel in the city center, and the two were silent along the way. When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Sun Zhicheng got out of the car, held Zhuo Yang's hand with one hand, and held his elbow with the other.

"Zhuo Yang, I thought all the way, we Chinese often say fate, fate, maybe it makes sense."

"Yes, my father said so."

"Yumei's matter, her mother and I have done our best, and we can only settle our own destiny in the future. But no matter what, Yumei will always be the precious daughter of me and her mother. When he said this, Sun Zhicheng's eyes still showed helplessness and sadness.

"Uncle Sun, I believe that Yumei will be happy."

Sun Zhicheng nodded. "Zhuo Yang, you are always welcome to your home in London."

"Thank you, Uncle Sun, please say hello to Aunt Tang on my behalf."

It wasn't until Zhuo Yang's car drove far away and was out of sight that Sun Zhicheng withdrew the gaze he had been staring at, turned around and lowered his head into the hotel door, and when he walked to the elevator hall, his head had been raised again.