Chapter Twenty-Nine: You Really Have a Bad Memory
On the big bed, the two people hugged each other tightly and looked at each other affectionately.
Han Minyu kissed her smooth forehead, touched her chest and said, "There was once a girl who walked in my place, and I gave her a key to allow her to enter freely, but unfortunately she still threw down the key and left. ”
Lin Tiantian raised her head and asked carefully, "Is the person you are talking about Jin Zhiyuan who met at the gate of the hospital today?" ”
Han Minyu nodded.
"She's your first love? Also your first woman? Lin Tiantian asked sensitively.
"Hmm," the other responded to her with shorter words.
Han Minyu said lightly: "Now I also gave you this key, although our meeting is not too good, I hope the ending will be different." ”
Lin Tiantian asked unrelentingly: "Why did you choose me?" ”
"Do I have any other options?" Han Minyu smiled: "You are the second woman who walked into this house, the first one is Aunt Mei's aunt in her fifties, who do you choose if I don't choose?" ”
"I see, if you hadn't drunk the hyperactive drug that night, wouldn't you have asked me to be your girlfriend?"
"It's hard to say, but you've managed to get my attention to you until then."
Lin Tiantian looked up to the sky and sighed: "Why do I have a feeling of sadness the more I listen? ”
"You're thinking too much, just live in the moment." Han Minyu lowered his head and pecked lightly at the cherry-red red lips of the woman in his arms.
Love is to be sweet.
Downstairs from the magazine
Lin Tiantian, who got off work on time, smiled sweetly and felt very happy in her heart.
Yes, sometimes our happiness is small, and being able to leave work on time is happiness.
"Hi, Miss Lin."
A ruffian voice came, and Lin Chengnan stood in front of her coolly.
Lin Tiantian asked, "Something?" ”
"Well, if you have to have something to ask you out for dinner, then there's something to do." Lin Chengnan's sunny smile appeared on his handsome face.
Lin Tiantian was distressed for a while and said, "Lin Daxing, in fact, I already have a boyfriend." ”
"Really? I don't mind, we can start as friends and catch up. ”
"I find you really funny, where do you come from? We've only seen it three times in total. Lin Tiantian said with a roll of his eyes.
Lin Chengnan lifted his sunglasses and said, "It seems that you really don't have a good memory." Actually, we ......"
"Who is he?" Han Minyu, who suddenly appeared, interrupted Lin Chengnan's words, which also surprised Lin Tiantian on the side.
Lin Tiantian happily walked up to him, took his hand and said, "Why are you here?" ”
"Pick you up from work, why are you unhappy?" Han Minyu asked.
Lin Tiantian smiled happily: "You're so happy, how can you be willing to go out of the house?" I couldn't believe it. ”
Han Minyu said: "In view of your appearance of attracting bees and butterflies, I made the decision to pick you up from work in person. ”
"Every day in the future?"
"Hmm."
Lin Tiantian jumped up excitedly, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her smile was like a peach blossom.
Lin Chengnan saw this scene in front of him with his own eyes, and laughed at himself with a wry smile: "Hey! It's nothing to do with me again. ”
Han Minyu looked at Lin Chengnan vigilantly and asked again, "Who is he?" ”
Lin Chengnan smiled wordlessly and said to Lin Tiantian: "It seems that today is an appointment with a beautiful woman, let's have dinner together next time." ”
"Okay, goodbye!" Lin Tiantian responded politely.
Han Minyu on the side had a solemn face, a displeased expression, and a trace of vinegar welled up in his heart.
Lin Tiantian hurriedly explained: "I don't know him very well, so I've met a few times. He is a football star, and he has taken photos and done an exclusive interview with our magazine. ”
Han Minyu responded coldly: "Oh. ”
The left hand that grabbed Lin Tiantian grasped it tighter.
Lin Tiantian proposed: "I invite you to eat Japanese food?" I've been paid, hee-hee. Although it is not much, it is also the result of my hard work. ”
"Okay." Someone's consistent style of cherishing words like gold is the same.
A blue limited-edition Ferrari is speeding down the road.
The man in the car, with a clear silhouette, exudes a strong masculinity.
Lin Chengnan pressed the music button, and a sad English song lingered in his ears.
"Hmph, my memory is really bad, this is the Nth time we've met, okay?" Lin Chengnan muttered to himself.
My mind wandered to the night sky of Paris three years ago.
It was an annoying rainy night, and Lin Chengnan's team ushered in the most critical relegation battle.
If they lose this game, their team will be completely thrown into the abyss and relegated to the second division.
Before the game, the head coach of the club encouraged the players to dare to fight hard, overcome their opponents, and win honor and dignity for the team.
The club owners also kept cheering for the players, promising huge rewards and holidays if they were relegated.
But he also said that if he loses tonight, all the players will face a bloodbath.
The game started and the evenly matched sides played very hard.
The players kept running and pressing, trying to cause trouble for the opposing team. As the team's positive Indian striker, Lin Chengnan also actively ran and passed, trying to give the opponent a fatal blow in front of the opponent's goal.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the enthusiastic fans were singing in support of their favorite team in this way.
In the first half, both sides ran and scrambled at all costs, but never managed to break through the opponent's goal.
The heavy rain caused water on the pitch, and the referee had to postpone the game after negotiation.
Twenty minutes later, the rain subsided and the second half began.
Only one minute into the second half, Lin Chengnan, who received a wonderful pass from his teammates, stepped forward at high speed and went straight to the penalty area with the ball.
The two defenders who surrounded quickly formed a defensive line, and after Lin Chengnan burst left and again, he finally threw off the opponent's defense, calmly attacked in the face of the opponent's goalkeeper, and stabbed into the net with the outside instep.
The angle was tricky, the ball first drew a perfect arc in the air, and then the ball went straight to the top right corner before successfully scoring it.
The scene erupted in thunderous applause, and Lin Chengnan ran excitedly to celebrate.
The teammates also celebrated passionately, cheering the hard-won golden goal.
A few minutes later, the two sides regrouped, and the opposing players' more ferocious pressing caused great difficulties for Lin Chengnan's team.
With the ball intercepted in midfield, the opposing goal also came quickly, and the two sides drew 1-1.
Neither side was able to get back to the back of the net in the ensuing game time, and the game eventually went to penalties.
One-to-one, three-to-three, five-to-five...... The scores kept accumulating, and now it is a test of the strong mental quality and pressure resistance of the players on both sides.
Lin Chengnan stood nervously in the service area, he took a deep breath and licked his lips unconsciously.
"Damn it...... Shit ......" The audience erupted in deafening sighs and curses.
With Lin Chengnan's loss of a shot at a critical time, the team was finally relegated, and the players were also facing the dilemma of fire sale and disbandment.
After the game, Han Minyu hugged his head and cried in pain.
For a long time after that, he began a life of decadent self-abandonment.
He was absent from training with his new team and jumped from one team to another three times.
The only constant is that he never found his form again, falling into the trough of his career.
He began to drink heavily, became addicted to women, and began to travel aimlessly.
On what he thought was the darkest of days, he ran into her.
I first met her in a music bar in Paris, France.
She is beautiful and has a brilliant bartending technique and a bright smile.
Probably because of the same yellow skin and black hair, he felt very kind.
He often drinks alone in the corner, always paying attention to her silently.
At that time, Lin Tiantian was a part-time waiter at this music bar.
Everyone affectionately calls her "Honey".
Later, on a spontaneous hike, he met her again.
On an unknown mountain in the south of France, a group of travelers set off in a majestic way.
On the bus, the team members from different countries, regardless of language, skin and other differences, laughed and laughed along the way.
The bus runs on the winding mountain road, which looks like an earthworm from a distance.
The scenery on both sides is naturally beautiful, some people are sleeping on the bus, some people are whispering, and some people are constantly holding cameras to take pictures of the beautiful scenery in front of them.
The driver's sudden emergency braking woke up everyone in the car.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Just a few seconds later, the inside of the bus was in a great panic and danger.
Falling rocks of various sizes have thrown in, the car has been deformed, and the screams inside the car have thrown people into endless fear.
"Ah...... Yes...... Help ……”
With the heart-rending shouts, everyone was surprised to find that the falling rocks had injured some people in the car.
The blood flowed and the wails continued, making people unbearable to look at directly.
Lin Tiantian, who was sitting in the middle, subconsciously squatted down, picked up her backpack and covered her head, her eyes were full of panic.
She looked up at the man in the back row opposite, only to see him clutching his thigh in pain, and blood flowed.
A stone smashed Lin Chengnan's thigh, and he struggled with a painful expression.
"Everyone, get out of the car, ......," someone in the crowd shouted.
The people in the car rushed out like crazy, because no one knew where the next stone would come from or who it would hit.
Lin Tiantian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly ran to Lin Chengnan's side and shouted, "I'll help you, hurry up." ”
Lin Chengnan, who was limping like this, got out of the car smoothly and ran to a safe place to avoid falling rocks with Lin Tiantian's support.
Lin Tiantian took out a small bottle of disinfectant from his backpack to disinfect him, and carefully bandaged the wound with gauze.
She glanced at Lin Chengnan next to her, and saw that his face was pale and his heart was like ashes.
Lin Tiantian comforted: "It'll be fine, someone will come to save us soon." Are you Chinese? ”
Lin Chengnan nodded politely, and really didn't want to say a word in his heart.
His injury was his foot, which is his half-life for a footballer.
He worked hard for it, madness, the pride of struggle, he couldn't imagine what would become if he lost it?
Suddenly regretting self-abandonment, why do people always not cherish when they have it, and only when they lose it will they know its value, and they will cry bitterly.
He swore that if his leg was okay this time, he would definitely pick himself up and start again.