Chapter 109: Goodbye My Love

Descartes did not return to Mars, yes, although the media has called him a new generation of aliens, but in fact his home is not on Krypton, or on the planet Cybertron, his home is in a small city called Pavia on Earth.

He went home.

Immediately after the match against Everton, Descartes did not even attend the press conference, rushed to the airport and took the nearest flight back to Italy.

Thoughts have been holding back in his heart for too long, and since the Champions League final at the Stadio Olimpic, he has not wanted to leave Italy again.

But responsibility and work ethic forced him to let go of the girl in his heart, forcibly returned to England with reluctance, and then participated in the FA Cup final that justified his name.

When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, Descartes was not excited and happy, but a flood of longing, he didn't want to waste another second, he wanted to return to Italy immediately, to see the girl he loved, to regain an unforgettable relationship.

Arsene Wenger did not see Descartes after the game and could not be reached on his cell phone because he was on the plane and by the time Wenger learned of Descartes' whereabouts, he had already been seen on the streets of the small town of Pavia.

"Ann Jieli, Ann Jieli, you come out, An Jieli, I'm back!" Descartes didn't even return home, but went to Ann Jieli's house, banging desperately on the closed door, and calling for Ann Jieli to come out and meet him over and over again.

But he was greeted by a wordless silence and a dark light.

Descartes was so nervous that it looked like no one was in the room. But a wave of fear took over his heart, because he was not worried about Ann Jieli's family going out, but afraid that they had moved away.

If Angeli really wanted to avoid him, moving was definitely the most effective thing to do, and what scared Descartes the most.

He once thought that the little girl who followed him like a fart and sweetly called herself "Brother Deska" would never be willing to leave him and regard herself as the only spiritual support, but it was not until today that he realized that from the comforting kiss in the hut, the person who really became inseparable was himself. When you are being ridiculed yourself. When misunderstood, abandoned, and hostile, it's this elf-like girl who stands behind her. Silently support yourself. Warm yourself with the temperature of your body. Allow yourself to be calm and keep moving forward through setbacks.

Perhaps from those bits and pieces, she has truly become her spiritual pillar. No matter hesitation or confusion, no matter happiness or joy, there will always be her shadow in my heart, I will find her to comfort when I am hurt, and I will find her to share when I am happy.

This is true love.

Descartes sat in a dejected manner at the gate of Ann Jieli's house, he didn't know where Ann Jieli's family had gone, he could only choose to wait here, maybe they really just went out to go shopping, and soon they would suddenly appear in front of him, listen to their apologies and guilt, and accept their remorse.

However, when the night gradually settled, the lights around them went out, and Descartes's heart sank to the bottom little by little, Ann Jieli's parents were college teachers with a very regular life, and it was almost unimaginable for them not to return home at night, and at this time, they had not returned home, which could only mean one thing - they really left!

Descartes' mood slipped from expectation to the bottom of depression, and in a daze, he finally couldn't hold it anymore and slowly closed his eyes.

When the first beam of dawn pierced the night sky, and the streets began to hear the sparse chirping of birds and the sound of people, a shadow suddenly covered Descartes' body, and then a crisp and surprised voice sounded: "Oh my God, Descartes, why are you here?" ”

Descartes jumped up as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream, and shouted with an indescribable ecstasy: "Angeli......" But when he saw the figure in front of him clearly, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he secretly swallowed the unspoken half of the sentence, and could only ask in frustration: "Fanny, why are you?" ”

Yes, it was Ann Jieli's friend Fanny who appeared at Angeli's doorstep. Jane, she still wears those gold-rimmed glasses, her eyes flashed with maturity and wisdom beyond her years, and her unmessed hairstyle made her look full of mature and capable taste, but in fact, she was only a year older than Angelie, and she was still a high school graduate who had just graduated.

However, Descartes was not interested in admiring this somewhat precocious Dutch-Italian beauty, who had fallen from the abyss from a great height, and was now full of depression, and looked like he had lost his soul.

If those fans who were still watching the FA Cup final yesterday saw Descartes like this, their jaws would fall to the ground in surprise, and in just a moment, how could Descartes, who was unrivaled on the pitch, be decadent like this?

Fanny. Jane was also surprised, because she knew that Descartes was still in England yesterday for the FA Cup final, and this morning's news had just aired that game, and Descartes was unstoppable in the game, and it stands to reason that he should be being interviewed and sought after by reporters in England right now, and it was the time when the spring breeze was proud, but he appeared here, still with puffy eyes and a scruffy beard, what was wrong with him?

As for the reason why Descartes is here, Fanny. Of course Jane knew, the only thing she didn't know was that Descartes was so affectionate and resolute.

If you knew it would be like this, why did you live happily outside in the first place? Fanny. Jane sighed in her heart, and then asked with a sigh, "Are you here to find Angeli?" ”

"Yes." Hearing this, Descartes seemed to see a ray of sunshine in the gloomy weather, hurriedly raised his head, and asked anxiously, "Do you know where she is?" Tell me, did they move away? Where did they move? Tell me and I'll be grateful to you! ”

"You're ......" Fanny. Jane looked at his excited face and couldn't help but want to scold him for her friend. But seeing the dark circles on his eyes, the green but slightly decadent stubble at the corners of his mouth, he could only sigh at all, and then shook his head and said, "They didn't move out, but An Jieli is sick, and they are in the hospital now." ”

"What, Angelie is sick?" Descartes became anxious and grabbed Fanny. Jane's arm strained and asked, "What's wrong with her?" Where are they now? Town Hospital or Hospital in the City of Milan? Is it serious? Are there any dangers? ”

Fanny. Jane was caught by him and her arms hurt, and she couldn't help but scream: "You scratched me!" ”

Descartes realized that she was too nervous and quickly let go of her arm. Then he asked, "Which hospital is Ann Jieli in?" Tell me! ”

Fanny. Jane rubbed her arm, with a very complicated look on her face, not knowing what she was thinking, after a long time. She hesitated and said, "But Ann Jieli won't let me tell you." She doesn't want to see you right now......"

"It doesn't matter. It's okay, I know. Descartes hurriedly said, "I just want to know where she is now, whether she is seriously ill." I can not show up, I just have to sneak a peek at her outside, I'm worried about her, you know Fanny, I'm very worried about her right now, please tell me if it's okay, please! ”

Look at him with his hands folded in a pleading face, Fanny. Jane suddenly felt irritable for no reason, but in the end she couldn't resist his bitter plea, and said helplessly: "Okay, she is in the town hospital now, the doctor said that she is not a big deal, but she is overly sad and a little depressed, you know, she has always been in poor health......"

Before he finished speaking, Descartes had already run away, and his voice came from afar in the dazzling morning light: "Thank you Fanny, thank you very much!" ”

Looking at the figure of Descartes galloping away, Fanny. Jane stood silently in the doorway, her eyes flickering behind the lenses, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Descartes rushed into the hospital in the small town of Pavia almost in a frenzied manner, and he was tempted to keep his faith against Fanny. Jane promised to just take a look at Angelie from afar, but when he really saw the little girl lying on the hospital bed, his body seemed to be completely out of control, and he involuntarily rushed into the small hospital room.

Ann Jieli's father, Mr. Grieg, was sitting at the head of her bed, when he heard a noise behind him, and tiredly turned his back and asked, "Fanny, have you brought things so quickly?" Thank you so much. But after waiting for a moment and not hearing the answer behind him, he turned his head in surprise, and saw Descartes staring blankly at the bed, and a wave of anger suddenly surged uncontrollably into his heart, and he stood up and roared loudly: "Why are you?" You bastard boy, how did you end up here? ”

Mr. Greg's roar woke Descartes, he glanced at Mr. Greg with a weak heart, lowered his head and said with a sense of guilt: "I'm sorry Mr. Greg, I heard that Ann Jieli is sick, and I am worried, so I rushed to see ...... immediately"

"You don't need to be kind!" Mr. Greg's anger was particularly strong: "Go back to your London and be merry, my daughter doesn't want to see you now!" ”

"No, Mr. Greg......" Descartes was about to argue, Ann Jieli on the bed had been woken up by the sound of the two, she opened her eyes weakly, and saw Descartes at a glance through her father's burly body, and then the little girl's face showed a look of surprise mixed with sadness, and she wanted to speak, but she couldn't help coughing softly.

Her cough was like a trumpet, and immediately extinguished Mr. Greg's anger, and he immediately turned around and said softly to his daughter, "Gloria, are you awake?" Don't worry, I'll get this little bastard out right away, and I promise you'll never see him soon. ”

"No need father." Angelie weakly stretched out a hand from the bed, took Mr. Greg's hand and said, "Actually, I should have talked to him a long time ago, anyway, there will be a day, why don't you let me make it clear to him today." ”

"But your body ......," Mr. Greg looked at Ann Jie Li worriedly, and shoved her hand back into the bed.

"My father is fine, it's just a fever." Ann Jieli's tone was weak, but her gaze was firm, and Mr. Greg had to be silent.

After a while, Mr. Greg turned his head and said to Descartes viciously: "Bastard boy, be careful when you speak, if anything happens to my daughter, even if you don't give me face, I will definitely tear you to pieces!" ”

Descartes nodded cautiously, and Mr. Greg snorted, stood up and walked past him, giving him a fierce look by the way.

......When Mr. Greg left, Descartes couldn't help but walk to Ann Jieli's bedside and wanted to say something, but at this moment he suddenly realized that he couldn't say anything, and the words of apology, guilt, and forgiveness came to his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

However, Angelie did not let the atmosphere be silent for long, her eyes gradually became moist, and she whispered: "Descartes, do you remember your promise to me?" ”

"Huh?" Descartes was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Of course, I remember everything I said to you, and I will never forget it." ”

An Jieli's pale face flashed with an inexplicable smile, and then asked faintly, "Then why are you doing this to me?" You told me that you would be separated from that Moriel, why did it become like this? ”

"I ......" Descartes stuttered for a while, the relationship between him and Moliel was very complicated, with a little vanity, a little responsibility, and maybe a little pity, although there may not be more love, but it was not easy to break off, he once tried to hide this relationship underground, but for some reason it was suddenly exposed by the media, which made him very passive and condemned by the outside world.

The most important thing is that this incident made him lose Ann Jieli's trust, and if there is no trust, a relationship has come to the end of falling apart.

Descartes didn't know how to answer this question, at this moment, all the words were pale, he could only slowly kneel at the head of Angeli's bed, take her hand and say softly: "I'm unintentional, Angeli, I just don't want to hurt anyone, she, she's not the kind of bad woman you imagine, I'm not cruel to her, but Angeli, I love you the only person in my heart, you know, I will never give up on you." ”

"And what are you going to do?" An Jieli's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she asked sadly, "Do you want to choose me or her?" ”

The cruel choice was finally placed in front of Descartes, and his eyes wandered.

From the bottom of his heart, he would not hesitate to choose Angeli, but he really didn't know how to tell Moriel that the little English girl was even willing to endure being an underground for him, should he let him tell her "I don't love you at all, you get out"?

If Descartes could say such things openly, he would not be Descartes.

But his hesitant eyes fell on Ann Jieli's eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of the little girl's mouth, she finally made up her mind, and said to Descartes with a smile: "Look, Brother Descartes, you will always be like this, always hesitant to deal with feelings, this time, it is better for me to help you make a decision, we, really don't be together." ”

"Don't!" Descartes cried out in a panic, so loud that it alarmed everyone, and the door to the ward opened at once, and Mr. Greg, Ann Jieli's mother, and Fanny. Jane and the three stood at the door, their eyes full of doubt.

Descartes didn't pay any attention to them at all, but just grabbed Angeli firmly and said excitedly: "I don't want you to leave my Angeli, don't worry, I'll go back and tell her that I want to be with you, I have never liked her!" ”

"Really?" Angeli's eyes lit up again, and her weak voice was extremely clear at this time: "You won't lie to me again, will you, Brother Deska?" (To be continued.) )