Chapter 4 (46) (II)

Zhang Chi first hung up the phone to his parents who were far away in Beijing, telling them that his transfer had been completed, so that they didn't have to worry about their own affairs, and then he hung up the phone to Gao Jinsong, wanting to say hello to him in advance about borrowing money. But the person who answered the phone was a woman, she said that Gao Jinsong hadn't woken up yet, and if it wasn't important, could she call later. Zhang Chi said yes. It's a little later, it's a little later, anyway, if you tell Jinsong now, you have to wait until the bank goes to work tomorrow to transfer money. At the same time, he was also a little curious: he didn't know what the relationship between the woman who answered the phone and Jin Song was, but the tone was quite intimate.

He first went to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then went to a random restaurant outside the school to fill his stomach, and walked back slowly with his hands while continuing to think about his own affairs.

There is no doubt that a transfer is his first choice. Even if you play in the second division, it's better than staying here!

Why should he take what he deserves and share it with others? If he's lucky, maybe he'll be able to meet a club like last year's New Era, and then he'll be back in the first division, and then he'll have to perform well and try to surprise the people who don't look down on him now!

However, he also knows that this possibility is very slim, unless any club can gather a group of players like last year's New Era, such as Guan Mingshan, Chen Mingcan, and Ma Cheng...... The image of these teammates immediately came to his mind vividly when he thought of them, and he could even see the sweat and smiles on their faces......

By the way, there is still a lot of strength in this team!

I don't know why, when he thought of Gao Jinsong, what appeared in front of him was Gao Jinsong's angry expression and tightly locked brows, and his eyes were also full of incomprehension and annoyance, so that he immediately turned his head to avoid his friend's gaze.

He immediately realized his gaffe and turned his face back. Gao Jinsong's image has disappeared, and there is still a quiet campus in front of him. The sparse streetlights guide the few roads in the school with a dim glow. In the distance, the lights of the school buildings and dormitories were lit one window after another. The gentle night breeze brings the tinkling rhythm of a faint pop song. In the shade of a tree not far away, there were two shadowy figures, probably young lovers who couldn't hold back their enthusiasm for a sweet tryst......

When he returned to his dormitory, he immediately found that the door to his dormitory was open.

He remembered clearly that the door was locked when he was about to leave the door. Could it be that a thief is coming?

He immediately hurried a few steps to the door.

Not a thief, but a waitress at the guest house who was cleaning their room.

The hygiene of the dormitory has always been handed over to the waiter in the guest house to clean up, which is very common, no matter which club, it is impossible to expect the players to complete the training and play the game while keeping the dormitory clean and hygienic, if no one does these trivial things for them, they can stay in the dirty place of the pigs for a long time without complaint, even if they occasionally wave the broom to make a miasma, but only after a few hours, the room will return to its original appearance, even if it is Chen Mingcan, who is very particular about appearance, As long as he doesn't clean it up after two days, his bedroom is also dirty and messy, and he can't stand at all. Like Zhang Chi's messy tidying up just now, it is just an exception, for example, we know that he has never been in the habit of folding the bedding, if his bedding is still neat and tidy one morning, no need to ask, he must not have come back all night.

But this is not normal at all, because the time is not right. There is a set time for cleaning the room! It is easy to attract criticism for a woman to stay in the team member's room at such a late hour.

But Zhang Chi couldn't immediately ask her to leave like other waiters. He knew the waiter in the house, and he was also the only waiter in the guest house that he could call by name, Guo Xiaojing.

When he found out that the waiter in the house was Guo Xiaojing, Guo Xiaojing also saw him. She stopped and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I didn't know you were back, I thought there was no one in the room." Both the club and the guest house have repeatedly ordered that waiters are not allowed to enter or leave the players' dormitories, except for the specified time for cleaning the rooms.

Zhang Chi didn't speak, and accepted this explanation with a wry smile. When he went out just now, he saw the floor attendant on the phone, talking and looking him up and down, left and right with his eyes, which made him inexplicable for a long time. At that time, he was still suspicious that his clothes were not neatly dressed, but now he understands that the woman is reporting to Guo Xiaojing.

He stood at the door and watched Guo Xiaojing clean up the room, watching the room that was still messy just now gradually become neat and bright in her hands.

Guo Xiaojing, who was wiping an oil stain on the armrest of the sofa with a rag, suddenly asked, "I heard that you are leaving Shanghai?" ”

"Huh?" He was a little distracted, and he hesitated several times before saying, "Maybe." ”

Guo Xiaojing didn't speak for a long time, just concentrating on dealing with the stubborn oil stain. After a while, he asked, "How long are you going?" Before Zhang Chi could reply, she said again, "Listen to them, you won't come back if you leave, right?" ”

"Almost." Zhang Chi said vaguely. He couldn't decide what to do with her for a moment. This is a kind and good girl, her heart is as clear as her eyes, and the way she laughs is indescribably loved. He knew that she was interesting to him. He also did not deny his joy for her. But it was precisely because he liked her from the bottom of his heart that he was even more reluctant to do anything to hurt her. And he also vaguely felt that his experience in the past year or two was subtly changing his view of many things; He can't make any commitments until he really adapts to the changes, and he can't guarantee that he will follow through on them.

He walked into the room, sat down on the edge of the bed, and gently watched Guo Xiaojing do things.

Guo Xiaojing's cheeks immediately flushed with two clusters of redness. She bit her lip and wiped the couch vigorously. She was so nervous now that she didn't dare to look at Zhang Chi at all.

Zhang Chi said sincerely: "Although I may not leave during this time, it is very likely that I will leave in winter, and I will not come back once I leave." It's hard for someone like me to settle down in one place. Maybe it's going to be this kind of wandering life for years to come. ”

The girl stopped what she was doing, pursed her lips and pondered the meaning of his words.

Zhang Chi didn't say anything anymore. He believed she understood what he meant. He grabbed his phone bag from the bedside table, pulled out his phone book, and prepared to make a few calls. He wants to pass on the zero transfer to see if anyone among his acquaintances and friends can help him.

The screen of his mobile phone showed that there were two missed calls just now, which were the same mobile phone number, and the interval between them was about half an hour. It seems that it could not have been a mistakenly called. But he didn't remember the phone number at all.

He thought about it for a moment and dialed the number.

It turned out to be Sun Junshan on the other end of the phone!

Zhang Chi never dreamed that the other end of the phone turned out to be Sun Junshan, the general manager of the New Era Club!

"I heard you don't want to do it in Shanghai? Come back if you want, there's always a place for you......"

His eyes immediately filled with tears, and everything in front of him became blurry and hazy. He choked up and could barely speak, letting tears roll down his cheeks.

Four days later, Zhang Chi put on the purple jersey of the new era, and at the same time he also knew the origin of the new era to find himself: Jinsong and Chen Mingcan had three phone calls in a row before, and the longest one was that the two chatted on the phone for more than two hours, maybe it was because Jinsong's words moved him, maybe it was because he missed the feelings of his teammates in the past, Chen Mingcan finally nodded on his transfer into the new era - one by one without the support of veteran players like Chen Mingcan and Guan Mingshan, even if it is a club, it cannot be transferred in and out of any player casually...... Five days later, he was back on the pitch for the new era after an eight-month absence, and immediately proved his worth by providing an assist and a goal for the team, a near-perfect performance that immediately won the fans and the respect of his team-mates......

The sight of him running to his knees and weeping after the goal ignited the emotions of the fans and spectators in the stands, who shouted his name, shouted the name of the club, and reciprocated him with applause and cheers.

But they didn't know that his actions were not because of the goal, nor because of the team's victory, nor for himself. The tears flowed for the purgatory torment that Jinsong was experiencing, and he couldn't kneel down for a long time, so he had to pray sincerely for Jinsong, one by one, good people should not go through so much torture!

One by one, just one by one on the day before this match day, Jin Song, who was far away in Wuhan, was injured in training, torn the cruciate ligament in his left knee, and severely torn the collateral ligament, and may say goodbye to football from now on......