Qiu Zhi's marriage touched Zhang Jun a lot, especially after seeing the photos sent by Liu Peng, he was deeply moved, and his mind was full of Sophie's appearance in a white wedding dress.

So the last few times he talked on the phone, he talked a lot about how Qiu Zhi's wedding was, it was really a handsome man, a beautiful woman, a talented woman, a match made in heaven.

Zhang Jun's subtext naturally is: "Sophie, let's get married when you graduate!" Sophie is not a fool, seeing that Zhang Jun has been particularly interested in the wedding recently, she knows what he is thinking, but she deliberately pretends not to know.

In the end, Zhang Jun really couldn't help it, so he brought it up directly. Sophie naturally simply refused.

"It's too early to get married after graduation, right? And didn't we say okay, I'm going to develop in the country for a while after graduation, and then go abroad? Besides, you only gave me an engagement gift, but you didn't prepare a bride price, how can you marry me? Hee-hee! Sophie joked.

"Bride price? Is it that if I get the bride price, you promise to marry me immediately? Zhang Junhou asked anxiously.

"Yes!" Sophie continues to tease Zhang Jun.

"Okay, okay. You say, I'll buy it! "No matter how expensive it is, Zhang Jun won't feel distressed this time.

Sophie decides to continue joking with Jang Jun. "Okay, then I said, you have to keep your promise! World Cup, I want the World Cup as a bride price for our wedding, how about it? Ha ha! Sophie smiled happily, Zhang Jun must have been stumped.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Jun heard this word, he almost fell off the bed.

World Cup, just kidding! No amount of money can afford it!

But listening to Sophie's laughter, Zhang Jun's stubborn temper suddenly came up again: "Okay! The World Cup is the World Cup! If I can't get it, I will never take the initiative to mention marriage to you! ”

This time it was Sophie's turn to be surprised, Zhang Jun was so serious! Oops, I made a mistake for a while, and I forgot about Zhang Jun's stinky temper. At this time, basically ten horses could not be pulled back. "Hey, Zhang Jun! I'm just kidding, don't you take it seriously, okay? Angry? Sophie had no choice but to use coquettishness, "Don't be angry......"

But Zhang Jun smiled: "How can I be angry? I'm serious! If you say you want the moon, I'll take it off for you. ”

Sophie pouted: "Cut, cliché lines." ”

"Huh! In short, I think it's right, I want to win the world championship and use the World Cup as a bride price, so that the world can witness our love! Zhang Jun said impassionedly, those romance novels are really not in vain, at least the lip work has been exercised. But the more Sophie listened, the more vain she became: "Are you kidding, Zhang Jun?" ”

"No, I'm not kidding."

It's over, I'm going to be a widow for the rest of my life! Sophie thought "pessimistically".

"I know it's crazy, and it's almost impossible with the current state of Chinese football. But I'll do it for you, and I'll marry you when I get back, Sophie. Zhang Jun said solemnly to Sophie as if he had sworn an oath.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Sophie accepted with a smile.

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In fact, Zhang Jun was not the only one who was stimulated.

Yang Pan wouldn't admit it, but the weight of that thought in his heart became heavier and heavier. That is to find a girl to accompany him on the rest of his life.

Since the last time they spent a Christmas together at Elan's house, the relationship between the two has improved a lot. There will be a lot less cynicism when they meet each other again, and the two will talk about some things together very seriously.

There is an interesting relationship between these two young people, the beard has long been seen, but both of them are a little thin-skinned, and neither of them wants to say it first. He, as an elder, sees it in his eyes and is anxious in his heart. So it's time for him to play. So on this day, he asked Yilan to go to the training base in Bologna to talk to Yang Pan, inviting him to finish training in the afternoon and then he would have dinner there.

Yilan uncharacteristically didn't talk nonsense, so she obediently agreed. This surprised the bearded man a little, he thought that Yi Lan would pretend to excuse himself, he even prepared the rhetoric, but it didn't come in handy.

Looking at his daughter's back, he found that as a father, sometimes he couldn't understand her more and more, just like he couldn't understand why her mother liked him at the beginning.

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Yilan, who was outside the wire fence of the training base, watched Yang Pan's training for a while, and then felt bored, so he wandered around alone. When she came to the parking lot, she saw Yang Pan's conspicuous red Hummer at a glance, and her eyes lit up, and boredom immediately became interesting.

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Yang Pan suddenly shivered at the moment of shooting, and as a result, the football flew high out of the training ground and flew somewhere unknown amid the exclamations of everyone.

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After the training, Yang Pan bathed in the locker room and finished changing, but he was still entangled by some local Chinese students. While autographing them and fulfilling their wish for a group photo, they walked towards the parking lot.

Finally sent off the last enthusiastic fan, Yang Pan found a person sitting on the front cover of his Hummer engine, a girl, looking at him with a smile.

Yang Pan felt a little cold, the same feeling as when he jerked off on the training ground. Because Elan rarely takes the initiative to smile at him.

"You're very popular!" Elan sat on the front lid of the Humvee, shaking her legs and laughing. It was as if she was sitting on a stone on the riverbank, not a car.

Yang Pan felt a little sorry for his car, but he was afraid that he would anger this girl and make his car unlucky, so he had to laugh and say: "It's okay......"

"But you've kept me waiting!" Yilan was still smiling, but Yang Pan was in a cold sweat. "But I didn't know you were coming......"

"So when I was bored, I practiced in your car." Yilan finally jumped out of the car, and Yang Pan saw that the place that had been blocked by her just now was covered with messy things, and he almost screamed at that time. His Humvee......

Watching Yang Pan desperately wipe the car, Yilan stood aside and giggled. Yang Pan took the time to glare at her fiercely.

"Don't you want to ask me why I'm here today? It's my first time! ”

"The devil knows! Maybe you're having a convulsion! ”

Yilan didn't care about Yang Pan's bad attitude, she still smiled: "You should say that my dad has convulsions, and he actually wants to take the initiative to invite you to my house for dinner." ”

Yang Pan stopped what he was doing and looked at Yilan with some incredulity: "When?" ”

"Tonight."

Yang Pan threw the rag into the car, then opened the car door and waved his head at Yilan: "Get in the car." ”

"In such a hurry?" Yi Lan was a little surprised by Yang Pan's performance, could it be that he was also looking forward to the opportunity to have dinner together?

"I'm hungry."

Ilan rolled her eyes and found that her paranoia was getting worse.

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On the way to the "chinachina" restaurant and Yilan's house, Yang Pan played music as usual. But the music made Elan frown. Because she doesn't understand and doesn't like the style.

Yang Pan is playing Cui Jian's album today.

"Do you like to listen to songs?" Yilan asked Yang Pan.

"Well, just listen to it if it's okay."

"And what type of music do you like?"

"Whatever, as long as it sounds good, I'll listen to it, no matter what type."

"So apart from your Chinese music, do you listen to other countries?"

"It's all the same, as long as it sounds good, regardless of nationality."

Yilan reached out and turned off the CD, which made Yang Pan a little unexpected. "Don't listen to this, I'm panicking. When you get to me, I'll give you an album. It's a hundred times better than yours, and I hear it a lot. She took out the CD and turned it in her hand.

"What's the name?"

"My name is Elan." Elan said it in French, but Yang Pan must have understood it, because Yang Pan had learned a lot from her father.

Sure enough, Yang Pan turned his head to look at Yilan: "Could it be that you recorded it yourself?" He laughed, badly.

Elan ignored him, just turned her head to look out the window.

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When the bearded store manager saw Yang Pan, he naturally hugged him with pride, and then took him into the "private room", while Yilan went upstairs to change clothes.

Yang Pan grabbed his beard and asked him to explain honestly, if he had other intentions for inviting him to come. "This time, do you want an autograph or a photo, say."

The bearded man smiled innocently, "Where did you think of going?" Isn't it okay for everyone to have a happy meal together? ”

But Yang Pan always felt that this smile had a deep meaning, but when someone asked, he was not polite, just eat, anyway, the bearded man would not be drugged in the dish.

It's just a meal, and it's simple. The bearded man just asked about some things about the team, and for ordinary fans like him, some news within the team is still very interesting, and Yang Pan should also say it, and resolutely don't say what should not be said. The bearded man also knows, so he doesn't ask what he shouldn't ask, so as not to embarrass Yang Pan.

Yilan just ate silently on the side.

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On the way back, Yang Pan felt funny about his thoughts, and he thought that the bearded man was looking for him to eat for some reason, such as a blind date...... As a result, nothing happened, it was just a meal, and it seemed that I was a little self-inflicted.

He glanced down at the CD in the passenger seat, which Elan had lent him to listen to when he was leaving. It's the "My name is Ilan".

Yang Pan just glanced at it, and didn't mean to take it out to listen. He has a habit of listening to music, only listening to a fixed few songs for a period of time, and changing them after a while when he gets bored of listening to it.

And now this period is "China's original rock time", and he only shows the albums of various domestic rock bands in his CD. As for the French album, it was clearly not time to change the disc due to the style mismatch.

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After training the next afternoon, Yang Pan saw Yilan on the front cover of his car again. This time, Yilan didn't graffiti in the car, but just came to tell him that his father invited him to dinner again.

Yang Pan is a little confused, is the bearded man addicted?

But someone asks, and the one who is invited will not refuse. It's still just a normal place to sit together, eat, eat, and chat. And Yilan still sat on the side and was silent, only as a listener.

In the next two days, Yang Pan was not in Bologna because he was going to play away games with the team, and the bearded man did not mention inviting Yang Pan to dinner again.

Not only did Yang Pan not understand, but even Yilan couldn't understand his father's intentions in doing this. It's true that she's on vacation now, it's okay to have nothing to do, and if she is annoying, she doesn't have to push her to Yang Pan every day.

Yilan returned to the bedroom after dinner, lay on the bed, and looked at the photos of Yang Pan plastered all over the wall. Do the math, it's been almost a year since I collected his stuff. As soon as I saw Yang Pan's reports and photos, I couldn't help but collect them.

Thinking about being in the car, the two of them were alone, and she had thousands of opportunities to confess to him, but she didn't know why, she couldn't say a word that she should say, and she was very fluent in what she shouldn't say. Is it really a reflex to fight with him usually?

I wonder what he thinks in his heart?

Elan rolled over, hugged the dog-shaped pillow and gradually fell asleep in her fantasy.

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Sunday's league was rushed back to Bologna that night, and on Monday there was only half a day off, and the afternoon was trained as usual. Who called the team's unsatisfactory results, Mr. Chairman was very angry.

Yang Pan parked the Hummer in the parking lot, and as soon as he got out of the car, he heard Bellucci "huh".

"What's wrong, Claudio?"

"There's a word on the back of your car......"

That girl! Yang Pan knew who did the "good deed" as soon as she heard it, but when did she put it on? He took the rag out of the car, intending to clean the graffiti.

But when he ran to the back angrily to take a look, he froze.

“yangpan，elen”

These two words are written in black marker on the red body, and they are not big, so it is easy to ignore them if you don't pay attention to them against the red background.

One is his name and the other is Elan's name.

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"Yilan, when are you starting school?" The bearded man picked up the newspaper and asked his daughter, who was busy outside.

"The day after tomorrow."

"Oh, then let's call Yang Pan for a meal tomorrow, I have something to say to him."

Elan turned her head to look at her father, but she could only see the newspaper, and the voice came from behind it.

"Hmm." Yilan agreed, and continued to busy hers.

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Yang Pan was lying on the bed, and there was the French CD that Yilan lent him in the stereo, he had already heard it once, but found that only the first song was good for him, and now he was listening to this song repeatedly.

He doesn't just appreciate music, he feels that music is a kind of memory card for him, specifically to record his mood at a certain stage, and when he hears this song again a long time later, he will suddenly remember those mood stories of him in the local area a few years ago, there are joys and sorrows.

And now, "my name is Ilan" seems to be in his mood at this time.

The singer's words are very clear, and he, a beginner in French, can roughly understand the main meaning of the lyrics after listening to them a few times. It's a song that wants to get love.

Somehow, Elan introduced the song to him, and the name was so coincidental that he actually heard the music and remembered Elan. It's as if it's her who is slowly talking in the music. She whispered to Yang Pan: My name is Yilan, I am a very ordinary girl, there are joys and sorrows, there is a life of joys and sorrows, and I also want to find the love that belongs to me......

Uh, is that an indirect confession? Yang Pan thought in his heart.

So Elan really likes me, right? Otherwise, what would she do with the two of us written in the back of my car? What did she lend me this CD for? It's impossible to coincide...... On the one hand, Yang Pan hopes so, but on the other hand, he is not sure. After all, the two of them quarreled when they met, and he really didn't dare to think that such a relationship would cultivate a couple.

Yang Pan had a headache when he thought about it, so he didn't want to do it at all, and he took one step at a time. After listening to the song with peace of mind, and after putting aside those thoughts, he found that it was really a good song.

And he fell asleep in a daze in the midst of this good song.

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Yang Pan crossed a side cross high and floating, without threat. The fans watching from the barbed wire fence let out a soft sigh.

"Hey! Yang, cheer up, you've been a little absent-minded for the past two days, what's the matter? Bellucci ran empty, but he didn't blame Yang Pan.

Yang Pan waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm fine, maybe I'm a little tired." ”

Yang Pan, who came down from the training ground, had the same expression as usual, and he didn't see anything unusual, he still chatted casually with his teammates in the locker room, joking, and telling some yellow jokes that men would talk about, and then bathed and changed clothes, greeted everyone and walked to the parking lot alone to pick up the car.

Without incident, he saw Elan on the front cover of his Humvee again.

"You must be inviting me to dinner again, right?" There is no need for Yilan to say anything anymore, Yang Pan took the initiative to ask.

"Yes! Daddy asked me to invite you to dinner. Yilan jumped out of the car, and Yang Pan hurriedly looked to see if there was any graffiti on the body, but of course he didn't see anything. I really don't know what Dad thinks, is there anything I can't say at once? It's really ......" Elan kicked a pebble on the ground.

"Get in the car." Yang Pan opened the car door and asked Yilan to go in.

"Did you listen to the CD I lent you?" As soon as Elan got in the car, he began to flip through the CD bag.

"Uh...... Listened. "I only listened to it last night.

"What do you think?"

"Well, it's not bad......" Yang Pan lied, because the song was really good, but he wanted to belittle it. But why did he lie to Ilan?

"Ah, I found it!" Ellan put the CD into the car stereo and pressed play. "Let's drive, driver!"

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Cars stop and go in traffic.

Red light, red light again. Yang Pan slapped the steering wheel hard, and then leaned back in the chair. He was a little impatient, but he never caught fire in normal times. At most, listen to music...... Speaking of music, could it be that the repeated play of "My name is Ilan" made him feel a little uneasy?

Yilan was not in a hurry, and hummed along with the music with her eyes closed, which was the song that made Yang Pan uneasy (?). The song of the song.

She hummed softly, not so loudly that it would not druffle the music or make it impossible for others to hear her.

The high bridge of the nose has a sculptural beauty like a knife, the white and delicate skin exudes a cold and faint light like marble, and the red curls sway gently with her nodding movement, which is very elastic. It's a girly face, unlike a lot of Western girls who have a lot of freckles on their faces, or look old.

Looking at this face, he remembered his photos and posters on the wall of Elan's room. Would such a girl really like him? Although Yilan is sometimes a little rude and will play some small tempers, but in general she is still a very good girl, after all, she is still young and a college student, so she has more surnames. But that makes her more cute, doesn't it?

If she really likes herself, maybe it's a blessing for herself.

Can...... Is it possible?

A horn sounded behind him, and Yang Pan noticed that it was already a green light, and hurriedly started the car.

"I see you're always listening to that, and you seem to like it a lot." Yang Pan felt that it was too abnormal for a man and a woman to be alone but not talk to each other, so he took the initiative to talk.

"Well, yes, I love it!" Yilan still closed her eyes and shook her head.

Yang Pan didn't know how to continue the topic in this way, so he had to stay cold and concentrate on driving his car.

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When she met the red light again, Elan was still humming. It can be seen that she has sung very skillfully, when to pause, stop a few beats; When to flatten and when to rise, she knows very well, and it is not far from the original song.

Yang Pan watched and listened, and fell into a spiritual dialogue.

She's a good girl, isn't she?

I do not know......

Don't say you don't know, what did you just think? Actually, you like her in your heart, right? Or do you care so much about what she does?

Also...... Maybe.

Kaka was right. You're actually dying to save face. You like her, but it's because of that little misunderstanding that you think Elan doesn't like you, right?

……

Why the silence? Did I say yes? You like her, right?

……

Answer me, you like her, don't you?

…… Well, even if it's it.

Still dying to save face...... Like is like, dislike is dislike, what does it mean to "even if it is"?

Well, I surrendered. Yes, I like her.

That's right, hehe! Then confess to her now! Tell your mind and forget it!

Confession? Right now? Are you kidding, big brother?

You're kidding! Aren't you usually very decisive in what you do? Why did the mother-in-law get up in this kind of thing? You have to know that there is no fault for this thing of feelings, only misses, and now hesitate who knows what you have lost?

……

The horn sounded again, and Yang Pan opened his eyes and knew that the green light was on again. He turned his head and saw that Elan had stopped singing, and looked at himself strangely, it was so cute and beautiful that he couldn't help but feel excited.

Yilan found that Yang Pan was looking at herself, and quickly turned out the window with a red face.

Yang Pan saw that Yilan was not cooperative, so he had to start the car with some regret and drive forward slowly amid the curses of the drivers behind.

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Along the way, Yang Pan thought about that spiritual dialogue from time to time, but fortunately, there were many fewer people on the road, and the speed was not fast, so there was no accident.

Confessing now? But he is still not mentally prepared at all, how can he confess? The impression of stammering out must not have been good. But if you don't say it, maybe you'll miss it?

Yang Pan couldn't figure it out, feelings are not like him playing football, you can take the ball and rely on speed to rush hard, but feelings are ...... Hard punch? Well, wait! Maybe sometimes it will have a good effect if it is hard.

Direct, direct, direct......

Yang Pan kept giving himself psychological hints like this, and parked the car in front of the "chinachina" Chinese restaurant.

When he got out of the car, he grabbed Ilan, who looked at him with some confusion.

"There's something I want to tell you."

"Huh?"

"Actually, I don't know how to talk about it, I think there may be some small misunderstanding between us, and the two sides don't understand each other enough, which makes you have some prejudices against me. But what I want to say is ......"

Yilan didn't interrupt him, just waited quietly for him to finish.

"What I want to say is, uh, what I want to say is......" Although he had repeatedly warned himself to be straightforward before, Yang Pan, a novice, was inevitably nervous after arriving at the key place, and his words could not be said smoothly.

Elan remained silent, uninquiring, unimpatient.

"What I want to say is...... I've always had a crush on you, and from the first time I saw you, it was a little inexplicable, but it did exist. I'm not playing tricks on you because I hate you, on the contrary, I, I like you very much, I like ...... You. Would you like to be my girlfriend? ”

The key points are finally said in one go.

Yang Pan, who said what was in his heart, still couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, because he still had to wait for Yi Lan's answer to him.

So what is Ellan's answer?

Elan smiled, she finally waited for a word from Prince Charming, and Cinderella became a princess.

With his hands behind his back, Yilan took a light step forward and approached Yang Pan.

The expression on Yang Pan's face suddenly changed, nervousness, pain, expectation, and happiness were mixed in, it was really indescribable!

Then, a pair of red lips came up and gently touched Yang Pan's mouth.

Yang Pan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that this scene was real.

A kiss.

"That's my answer, stupid Yang Pan!" Elan jumped backwards, turned and ran towards the hotel.

Yang Pan shouted, but please don't get me wrong, it was not an overexcited shout, but a howl of pain. When Elan had just kissed, she had already put her toes on the top of his feet......

This little girl, she still has to fix me now! If I don't come back, I won't be surnamed Yang! Ah, it hurts!

The bearded man hid somewhere and saw what had just happened. Young people's affairs still have to be done by young people themselves! It seems that there is no need for him to formally raise the matter at dinner today.

Yang Pan screamed, and then jumped up and down to chase Yilan, he swore in his heart that he would let him chase Yilan, and he must push this girl to dao, and then ...... Hey! Then step on her foot to equalize!

The two have met and met for more than a year, and finally have the results of a stage surname, this achievement does not represent the whole of the future, there are many things if Yang Pan wants to get it, he has to continue to work hard, the relationship has always been like this, and he can't relax. However, Yang Pan can still confirm from Yilan's kiss that he has found the angel of this life, and from then on he only loves this girl who is a little rude, a little bad, and a little stupid, her name is Yilan.

In the back of the Hummer Jeep, there is nothing between "Yang Pan" and "Yilan", where a heart is painted with pink lipstick, a detail that you can easily miss if you don't look closely at the red body color. Now, the Hummer is quietly parked outside the store, and the evening sun is slanting on it, reflecting the heart.

Yang Pan loves Yilan.

Yilan also loves Yang Pan.

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Ilan, my name is Elan.

A very ordinary girl.

There are joys and sorrows.

There is also a life of joy and sorrow.

I want to find simple love.

That's my love.

I look forward to poetry and dreams at night.

In that case, I would have asked for nothing more.

Every week there will be a picture of you in the newspaper.

I'm always on the lookout.

……

"Hey, Yilan, you sang it wrong, it's not like this here."

"Hee-hee! That's right, that's right! This is my song, Elan's song! ”

……

My grief will be buried in the depths of my memory.

When I found simple love.

That's my love.

Ilan, my name is Elan.

I think I've found ......

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PS: "My name is Jelena" (Jem'Appellehelene), a very famous song in French. I've recommended it before, because it's really good, so I recommend it again, everyone download it to listen, I believe you can hear Yilan's mind, hehe!

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