Chapter 542

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Even if spring has arrived, the drizzle at night is still very cold, and the halo circle emitted by street lamps in the rain and fog can not make people have a trace of warmth.

Just passing by the flower shop, Zhuoyang remembered that the vase on the dining table and pottery in his home had been empty since his sister returned home. No wonder he felt that the room was lack of color. Do not know flowers and flower language, I think the rose in the shop looks very delicate at night, the dark red under the light is very lining the drizzle under the light. He bought one at will, with an umbrella in one hand and a rose in the other hand, and walked home slowly through the rain curtain.

The rain is very thin and thin, and it will get into the umbrella when it is shaken by the wind from time to time. Soon, the rose petals will be covered with a layer of crystal dew, like a bathing beauty.

Zhuoyang can think of adding a flower to the house as a little decoration because Beverly Deng is coming back.

It has been more than two months since we parted at Lyon airport before Christmas last year. It seems like a long time has passed, and it just seems like a blink of an eye. Beverly didn't say when she would be back. She would go back to Paris to see her family in one or two days.

Tomorrow the team will go to England to play the first leg of the UEFA Cup final 16 knockout match with Newcastle United and then play away in the league. It will take a week to come back, including the round trip. It doesn't matter. Beverly knows that little curly hair on the left bank has the key to her home. Little curly also knows Beverly.

The cell phone ran out of power again. Piggy was blamed. When he went to eat with Gomez and rand after taking a bath on the peninsula, there was half a grid of electricity. Piggy turned off the phone as soon as he talked for a long time.

Piggy is so happy because Bayern Munich beat Freiburg 7-0 away in the German Football Association Cup in the afternoon and made it to the top four. Although piggy didn't score a goal in the whole match, he assisted six times, breaking the FA Cup single match assists record. If you don't call to show off, it's not a pig.

I don't know if Beverly called me? Is it possible to come back today? Maybe Beverly will be waiting for me at home when she goes back. Will she have finished bathing already

Thinking of this, Zhuoyang's steps can't help but speed up a lot. In a hurry, he is more like a normal person in the rain.

Turning the corner of the closed "left bank" eaves, Zhuoyang was disappointed. The second floor was still dark, only the light exterior wall exuded a struggling white in the rainy night.

The street lamp next to the low fence gate was kicked on by the old song last time. When the municipal workers came, they said it was OK. So, Zhuo Yang goes to kick every night when he returns home, and Shua lights up. Yeah, no problem.

Within a few days, Zhuoyang was too lazy to kick it. The street lamp was for pedestrians on the road, not to light up the people in the house. Zhuoyang thought of the story of blind people playing lanterns, and wondered if he could put a sign on the lamppost that said "kick me and light up", so as to facilitate passers-by. I thought about it again, but I didn't do anything else.

You don't need lights during the day, and you can't see the signs at night.

In the past, the street lamp was the haunted Luan tree, because a person had appeared under its shade twice, frightening the unprepared Zhuo Yang. One was Beverly, one was song.

Thinking of these, Zhuoyang was dumbfounded again and glanced at the past

"Who?!"

“…… Zhuo Yang...... " A coquettish cry, then cold fragrant nephrite into the bosom.

“……” Zhuoyang was surprised: "Yumei, why are you here?" Big eyed girl - rose sun Yumei!

"Woo Wuwu...... " Don't talk, just cry in Zhuoyang's arms.

"Bang!" Holding sun Yumei, Zhuoyang is busy and steals his feet to wake up the street lamp, which makes the girl in his arms clear.

It's not thin, but the purple down jacket is a little wet, with a small backpack on its back and a trolley case at its feet. Take out three fingers with the hand holding rose, and pull away the wet shoulder length black hair clinging to the girl's face. On the lashes of Yumei's shaking, it's not clear whether it's tears or rain.

“…… Woo , I was kicked out There's no place to go , woo... "

What's going on? Who kicked him out? "Yumei What's the matter? What happened? "

"Woo Zhuoyang, will you take me in?... "

Jiao Didi's entreaties with crying cavity hurt Zhuo Yang badly. "Yumei, this is your home. It's always your home."

"Thank you Zhuoyang, I knew it would be right to come to you."

"Yumei, what happened..." I haven't finished

"Is this flower for me?"

“…… Of course. " Zhuoyang naturally handed the rose to sun Yumei.

Rose in the rain, Yumei, God willing!

Yumei takes over the charming Yumei and buries her head in Zhuoyang's arms

"Zhuoyang, she Who is it? "

Not far away, Beverly Deng was holding up her umbrella, carrying a small backpack and a suitcase by her feet. She was shocked.

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.In the living room on the second floor, three people stared at each other and sat there.

A little introduction, sun Yumei and Beverly will know each other. When Beverly was still living here, she saw Zhuoyang and a girl making phone porridge. At that time, she knew Zhuoyang had a Chinese confidant in England. Not to mention sun Yumei, Zhuoyang's girlfriend is known all over the world as Beverly Deng.

Just now, he pulled two girls into the room. After cleaning themselves up, Zhuoyang asked the detailed reason.

Sun Yumei had nothing to do with her. She quarreled with her parents so much that her parents blew her out of the house. It's a real Londoner. How can there be no place to go? The dormitories in the university can make do with it. But Yumei just wants to be far away. The farther she runs, the better. Zhuoyang is very suitable here.

As for what to quarrel with her parents, Yumei refused to say. “…… Zhuoyang, don't ask. Are we not friends? "

That's all right, then don't ask.

"Zhuoyang, I may live here for a long time. Don't rush me?" Poor big eyes sweet girl.

"See what you said, live steadily, how long you want to live, tomorrow I will give you a key." I don't know why, Zhuoyang always wants to be more considerate in front of Yumei.

“…… I I didn't bring much money... " Big eyes continue to flicker.

"Well, I haven't used this credit card yet I don't need this thing. You take the brush first. The original password is six zeros There must be a quota of 1.2 million. " What a moat.

"No, no, no, I can't use so much. Just lend me some money. I'll pay you back." Sun Yumei is a little flustered, but the touch in her eyes doesn't need to be hidden.

"You take it. Don't be polite. Come on, listen."

“…… Thank you, Zhuo Yang... "

Looking at two people in Chinese you come and I go, Beverly's heart keeps sinking, sinking