Chapter Forty-Seven: A Familiar Figure
Lyon, the third largest city in France after the capital Paris and Marseille in terms of urban population, is located at the confluence of the Rona River and the Saône River, is the most important industrial city in France and the largest science and education center in addition to Paris, with strong industrial strength in machinery, electronics, chemicals, heavy vehicles, computers and other industries, with more than 20 colleges and universities and scientific research institutions.
It is a city full of culture and art, with the famous Opéra de Lyon, the Musée des Galleries de Lyon, the Museum of Printing, the Silk and Decorative Arts Gallery, the Place de la Whiteapple, the romantic French who have given it a romantic factor, and like most French cities, Lyon seems to be a city that even floats in the air with the smell of love.
The bus with the logo of the Real Madrid team is driving on the spacious road, and the French plane trees that can be seen everywhere on both sides of the road are constantly receding, and the clean streets, blue skies, and beautiful buildings with a sense of history are like a beautiful picture.
The scenery is beautiful, but the Real Madrid players are not in the mood to enjoy the sightseeing.
For most Real Madrid players, Lyon, France is a city they are very reluctant to come to, or rather, they are not willing to face Lyon FC.
They have not met Lyon many times in their history, but each time, almost without a good result, it can be said that a win is almost impossible to find, especially in recent years, they have not won a single victory at the Parc de l'Olimpico – not many times they have lost, but most of the time it has been a reluctant draw.
This also made Real Madrid's trip to Lyon this time, with a somewhat uneasy premonition, losing 0:1 at home in the first leg, which made their road to the Champions League quarterfinals not smooth enough. Fortunately, the league has just overcome strong opponents, which makes the Real Madrid players in a state of excitement and confidence in both their mood and state, which adds some confidence to the players in the upcoming second leg of the game.
The carriage was very quiet, some people were wearing headphones with their eyes closed and pretending to sleep, some people were playing small games on their mobile phones, some people were reading the newspaper, and some players who were close to each other gathered together to chat softly, Fan Bizhuang sat in the back row, looking at the clear sky outside the window, and the crowd of people walking by the side of the road from time to time.
He didn't come to France very often, he passed by a few times, but he left in a hurry for a turnaround, and when he played for Villarreal, he rarely had the opportunity to play in France, so everything here seemed a little new to him.
Although there is no direct contact and feeling, there are indeed many different places here and Spain, for example, there are many trees here, and there are many flowers on the roadside, of course, as a nation with a very romantic blood, there are more young men and women hugging and kissing each other on the street, maybe not only young people, Fan Bizhuang saw several pairs of white-haired old people, hugging each other, kissing emotionally on the street......
It's a very open and welcoming place, and Spain is very warm and open, but in this respect, it is somewhat inferior to that of Upper France.
They are like no one around, only enjoying their own love, their own pleasure. Whether others look at it or not, what other people think, they don't seem to care at all.
"It's a nice place."
A smile climbed up his cheeks, Fan Bizhuang looked out of the window, when he sighed like this, he looked at the eyes received outside but suddenly stared, a graceful figure flashed through the transparent glass window under his eyes, Fan Bizhuang quickly turned around, and as far as his eyes could see, Jiaoying had disappeared without a trace at the end of the empty street.
"Bella?"
"Is that her?"
The bus was still moving forward unhurriedly, Fan Bizhuang was slightly stunned, he opened the window, stretched out his head and looked back hard, as if he wanted to confirm something, but he didn't find anything, there were people coming and going on the street corner, but there was no figure that made him familiar, as if it had never appeared, everything was just his hallucination.
Fan Bizhuang thinks so, too.
He retracted his body, sat down and muttered to himself, "Is it really wrong?" That's right, Bella and Felisa are in England, how can they appear on the streets of France? Hehe......"
Fan Bizhuang didn't think much about it, closed his eyes, and leaned back on the saddle to rest.
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Bella didn't know that she had rubbed shoulders with the bus of Real Madrid on the street, and she had a "chance encounter" with the man who had left an indelible mark on her life in the car sitting in the car, and had a glimpse of the streets of Lyon.
As soon as she walked to the door of the room she rented, before she took out the key, she had already heard the cry of "Wow Wow Wow~" from the room, it was so crisp, so loud, and of course, along with the cry, there was another woman's voice.
"Oh God, my little ancestor, why are you crying again?"
"Baby, angel, cutest little sun...... Can you pause for a moment? ”
"Good, my darling, mommy will be back soon, if you're good enough, then...... Well, when I didn't say. But I'm sure Ms. Bella would have liked to see her baby as soon as she opened the door, smiling......"
The one who spoke was Madame Mathilde, a traditional French middle-aged woman who was a nanny by profession.
Bella hurriedly opened the door, and sure enough, Lady Mathilde was holding the swaddling baby, shaking and whispering softly, but the baby in her arms was still crying.
"Lady Bella, you're finally back."
"I was doing housework, and the little one woke up, I think he should be hungry, what a naughty boy, open his eyes to find his mother, to find food......"
"Thank you, Madame Mathilde." Bella put down the pocket she was holding in her hand, walked up quickly, and took the swaddling clothes in her hand, "Well, it looks like I'm really hungry...... Let me do it, you get busy, Ms. Mathilde. ”
As if hearing his mother's voice, the baby baby stopped crying, holding his mouth and waving his hands in the air, as if he wanted to grab his mother's clothes, because he was too young and destined to be in vain, but he was still happy to do it.
"Sure enough, it's a naughty guy."
Bella smiled dotingly, sat down on the sofa with the child in her arms, hugged the swaddling clothes with one hand, lifted her shirt with the other, and untied the inner cover that wrapped the round and upright peaks.
Bella was quietly feeding the baby, and Madame Mathilde was already in the kitchen and was busy with her work.
From time to time, her voice came from the kitchen.
"This little guy is naughty, but how cute he looks, he must be a very beautiful man when he grows up."
"But Ms. Bella, it's really tiring to take care of a child alone, it's not easy......"
"I suddenly remembered the old days, the dead ghost in my family left early, and I was alone with my three children, alas, it was really difficult to think of those years......"
"By the way, Ms. Bella, I heard you say that the little father is far away, how far away is it? When will he come back? It's really unbelievable, even if you are busy with work, your children should come back to see it...... If you want me to say, when the little father comes back, you don't give him a good face, you have to make him understand that he has done something wrong......"
The chattering voice kept coming, a bitter smile appeared on Bella's face, and the eyes that looked at the infant child were still doting, but the low sigh faintly sounded in her heart.
"Come back?"
"I've never been here, so how can I talk about coming back?"
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As night fell, at 7 p.m., the huge stadium was filled with nearly 60,000 Olympic Park players, wearing the white jerseys of the home stadium, singing and dancing in the stands to warm up the stadium.
On the field, the two teams are making the final warm-up preparations before the start of the game.
Fan Bizhuang, who was running, received Kaka's long pass, jumped slightly, flicked it violently after landing, swept the football with his right leg, and the black and white elf crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and jumped into the corner of the goal with a strong spin.
Casillas, who was standing in front of the goal, made a thumbs-up gesture from afar, signaling that Van Bizhuang's shot was great.
"It's very difficult to shoot like this, ha, Fan, it's a beautiful shot, you don't know how good you are! This one! ”
Kaka ran over and gave him the same thumbs up.
"You pass well, you are comfortable receiving the ball."
Fan Bizhuang smiled, and then shook his head helplessly, "No matter how good the state is, it's useless, it's not like you can only sit on the sidelines." ”
In this game, Fan Bizhuang still entered the 18-man squad, but he still failed to start. Like him, there are Kaka, two players who have done well in the league, and for various reasons, their role in the team is still to be a substitute.
Kaka also has a hint of loss on his face, but he is not entangled in this regard, he and Fan Bizhuang have sunk for too long, and now even if the state is slowly recovering, but if they want to rise to the position in a short time, unless the competitor in the main position is injured, it is unlikely - to be exact, it is unlikely that he is unlikely. He's a rejuvenator in the last league game, but Van Bizhuang is different, and his recent performances in a row have made him very popular among the fans, and it will be only a matter of time before he continues to maintain this momentum and regain his starting position.
With a faint smile, Kaka looked left and right, and then put his face in front of Fan Bizhuang, and asked a little mysteriously: "Fan, I have heard some lace rumors, I heard that you will ...... next season"
Fan Bizhuang was stunned for a moment, and was quickly relieved, he had never thought of concealing such a thing, although there was no fanfare, but some people still knew some inside information, and it was not surprising that Kaka was able to know the news through other people's mouths.
Fan Bizhuang nodded very calmly: "There is such a possibility." ”
"And so it was. Actually, it's not bad to change places, the competition here is too fierce. Kaka said this, and then asked the doubt in his heart, "By the way, I heard that you are willing to stay here for another year because you want to stay here and continue to play in the Champions League, is that right?" Do you think we can win here? ”