069 I Nima

The curtain has just come to an end in the training hall of the Shenergy Club, and the Ganges side has also successfully won the first victory of today's game. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

lost, and the others didn't say anything, lowered their heads and wanted Lin Zhonghu to say something, maybe they would feel better in their hearts, but Lin Zhonghu didn't say a word and left disappointed.

Only then did they think of Ouyang Qingfeng, as the captain, you can say a few words.

But he just said, "Everyone is tired, go back and rest early!"

After speaking, he left the court alone with thousands of thoughts.

Han Meimei jumped down from the audience to find Ouyang Qingfeng, but she didn't know where he had gone, as for Ximen Xinyue, as soon as the game was over, she would leave!

This year's winter seems to be colder than usual, and there are still many pedestrians on the street buying New Year's goods.

The wholesale markets, which had been open for more than half a year in the last three days, were still full of people.

I don't know if it's the first boss to jump off the building and sell it today, anyway, the boss sitting in the stall has been there for several months, and those gadgets have been on the display for months.

"The largest tannery in Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Jiangnan Tannery has closed down, the boss of the bastard, the boss of the bastard, the prostitution, the gambling, the 350 million, the owe 350 million with his sister-in-law, we have no way, take the wallet to pay the wages, the original price is more than 100, more than 200, all 20 yuan... Yellow Crane King Bastard Bastard Yellow Crane, you are not human, we have worked hard for more than half a year, you don't pay your salary, you pay me back my hard-earned money......"

Ouyang Qingfeng walked alone on the street, listening to the harsh advertisements in the leather bag, and thought about it, this yellow crane was really a bastard, but it didn't seem to be a good egg.

One game made him realize a lot of facts.

The cold wind blew through Ouyang Qingfeng's body, and suddenly there was a cold swish.

It's another year, it's another year to spend alone, football, friends, study, a person I like, a person who likes me, this year's year, seventeen years old.

What is my home like?

Walking on the street, Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly felt homesick, thinking very much about what the home he had never known and never seen was like.

He didn't know why he suddenly thought of this word, maybe because he lost the game, maybe because Wu Jiaxin was gone, maybe because of the loneliness in his heart at this time, and only a warm home was a place that could heal all the wounds in his heart.

Unfortunately, he didn't know what home was.

Wandering aimlessly through the streets, he didn't know what he was going to buy or what he was going to do, he just wandered around.

It wasn't until someone suddenly shouted at him that he was stunned.

"Ouyang!" a voice suddenly stopped him.

Ouyang Qingfeng turned his head and looked at the girl, such a familiar face, such a familiar appearance.

"Are you too?" Ouyang Qingfeng squeezed out a smile and looked at Ximen Xinyue.

"Yes!" Ximen Xinyue looked listless and stepped forward to comfort her, "I watched today's game, it's a pity." ”

Ouyang Qingfeng squeezed out another smile, "Hehe, right." ”

Xinyue also knew that it was not appropriate to talk about these things at this time, so she changed the topic and asked, "What are you doing in the market?

Ouyang Qingfeng was reminded like this, and suddenly realized that it was indeed time to sell his clothes.

"Hmm!" Every year, he has to buy a new set of clothes, when he was a child, his beggar grandfather bought it for him, and now, he only has to buy it himself.

In front of him, like a black-and-white TV, he saw an old man with his grandson looking at clothes in the store, and from time to time he gave the children a try and praise.

"Grandpa, I don't want to buy new clothes, you keep the money!" said the child.

"Ouyang, although we are poor, but this is a custom, we have to wear new clothes during the New Year! So that our new year will be brand-new, grandpa doesn't want you to be like me, sloppy and unbearably dressed, and you will be disliked wherever you go!" said the old man earnestly.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, grandpa has money. The old man touched Ouyang's little head, and then took out a number of crumpled paper money from each pocket on his body, some of which were ten yuan, and some of which were five yuan or five cents, and pieced together dozens of yuan, and then handed them to the clerk and said, "Little girl, that's all I have, you count it, is it enough." ”

The clerk took the bits and pieces of renminbi and counted them impatiently.

"Ten dollars left!"

"Girl, see if you can get cheaper. We, we really don't have any money!" the old man said with a hint of pleading.

"A beggar is a beggar, what do you pretend to be if you don't have money, what clothes do you buy? Just pick up a few pieces on the side of the road, and learn how to wear new clothes for the New Year?" The little girl glanced at her disdainfully, then pointed at Ouyang Qingfeng and said, "Let that kid take off his clothes for me." You can't afford to pay for it if it's dirty!"

"Girl, girl...... You see, my grandson likes this dress too, you can do it, it's cheaper, please!"

The old man looked at the little girl in embarrassment, but he was not looked at by the little girl, Ouyang gently pulled the corner of the old man's clothes, and said, "Grandpa, I won't buy it, let's go!"

"Yo, the little beggar has a lot of backbone!" said the clerk.

"I'm not a little beggar!" Ouyang Qingfeng took off the clothes on his body, then threw them to the clerk, and immediately snatched the old man's money back.

"Grandpa, let's go!" Ouyang Qingfeng supported the old man and glanced back at the little clerk, his face full of ruthlessness.

Passing by a cannon shop, Ouyang Qingfeng glanced at the firecracker, then turned around and continued to help the old man leave, and it didn't take long for Ouyang Qingfeng to leave for a while.

When he lit the cannon and threw it into the clothing store, the clerk inside was so frightened that he cried, and he was actually very happy.

At his age, all he could do was to regain the dignity he had just lost in the crackling sound.

"What are you laughing at?" Ximen Xinyue asked when she saw Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly standing in place and smirking.

He told Ximen Xinyue about the scene he had just thought of, and then laughed self-deprecatingly.

"You were so bad when you were a child?" Ximen Xinyue couldn't believe that this Ouyang Qingfeng was so bad when he was a child, it was simply amazing.

"Yes, I didn't even think of where I got the courage to get it at that time, so I rushed in and grabbed a bundle of firecrackers, and then ran to the store where I bought clothes and gave her such a big gift!" Ouyang Qingfeng walked and suddenly felt that he really had no one at that time.

"And then?"

Ouyang Qingfeng smiled and said, "Later, then I ran away, and the owner of the firecracker shop chased me for several streets, but I was still caught and beaten!"

"You!" Ximen Xinyue pinched Ouyang Qingfeng, "What are you not doing well, learn to steal things!"

He didn't feel pain, just smiled stupidly, "At that time, I was young and ignorant!"

Ximen Xinyue suddenly grabbed his hand, and then walked towards a clothing store, "Now that you are older, no one will bully you, and you are not afraid that you will have no money to buy clothes, I will buy them for you in the future!"

Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly laughed, "Do you want to support me? I'm very expensive!"

"How expensive?"

"Thirty dollars an hour!"

Ximen Xinyue folded her fingers and counted, "I'll have three hundred yuan, you can do it!"

Ouyang Qingfeng walked into the clothing store, and Ximen Xinyue chose a sweater and coat for him, which looked very handsome to wear, and was wrapped up by her without waiting for Ouyang to say that he would buy it.

"That's it!" Ximen Xinyue took out her bank card and directly asked the clerk to swipe it.

"This ......"

In the eyes of the clerk, this young man is a little white face, and it is a loss of male dignity to come out with such a beautiful girl and let the girl pay.

Ouyang Qingfeng also saw the clerk's disdain, and then ignored her eyes, pulled Ximen Xinyue and left.

"You're really rich, aren't you?" said Ouyang Qingfeng.

"That's right!" Ximen Xinyue continued with a funny face, "plus the three hundred yuan just now, I will support you for half a year now!"

"What the hell?" Ouyang Qingfeng was directly frightened when he saw the price of the clothes, he had never worn such an expensive brand.

What the hell is this, so expensive.

"It's called Armani!"

"Nimaa!"