Chapter 1859

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Although Norway's industry is not as large and comprehensive as China's, it is still a powerful heavy industry country with specialized industries. Especially in electrolytic aluminum, hydropower engineering and cruise ship manufacturing, Norway can rank top in the world.

Norsk Hydro A.S. is a global aluminum giant and a famous company among the top 500 companies in the world. Of course, no matter how powerful Heidelberg is, it has nothing to do with Zhuoyang, a professional player and pianist. Speaking of it, it's because his former confidant rose sun Yumei works here.

Last summer, Yumei finally graduated from the University of London Institute of technology, majoring in electrical engineering. After a short rest, Yumei applied to Oslo, the capital of Norway, and became an assistant engineer of the company.

In fact, from the aspect of appearance, Yumei is not suitable for the profession of engineer. She is more like a young girl with a lot of experience, rather than a girl with a strong science and engineering temperament. It seems that it is more suitable for her to run a pink and elegant net red shop.

Seriously, Zhuoyang and Yumei haven't seen each other for some days. The last formal meeting was in Milan, when the green wind band held a concert in San Siro. Last New Year's day that time can not count, Yumei saw Zhuoyang behind the velvet curtain, but Zhuoyang did not see her.

From that day on, Zhuoyang and Yumei really lost touch. Not only did they stop talking on the phone, but they didn't even have the most basic daily greetings. A text message was the only contact between them during the Spring Festival.

Sometimes when Zhuo Yang thinks about it, he is also very sorry. Once upon a time, his mobile phone was just like a hotline. Li Xiaoqing, midair, sun Yumei and Kosi, plus Feiya meita and Lindsay for a while, there were six beauties of different sizes standing in line to rob him. In his spare time, it was really busy.

Slowly, everyone gradually alienated because of their own reasons. The main thing is that the appearance of Koko let Zhuoyang cool down the hot porridge. There should only be a bowl of porridge in his world.

Zhuoyang knew that Yumei was working in Oslo, which was told by Jenna pence, an English singer. Maybe it's because they are in the purest heterosexual friend relationship all the time. There is no ambiguity in it. Zhuoyang and Jenna keep in normal contact. At the beginning of this year, Jenna went to Barcelona to hold an Album Signing and selling fan meeting. She also brought a large package of gifts to the Konko who was staying in Zhuoyang during the winter vacation.

When he came to Oslo this time, Zhuoyang wanted to meet Yumei. He had been working for a year and didn't care about her. He didn't look like he should have when he was a child.

When I came to Oslo, I played a friendly match with China and Norway. Four days ago at Wembley, China lost 3-1 to England. Zhuoyang only played in the second half and scored the only goal of the team in the 73rd minute.

At the end of the game, Zhuoyang thought of Yumei, because Wembley Stadium is very close to the University of London Institute of technology that Yumei used to attend. Zhuoyang has been there before. Seeing things and thinking about people, I used to be a good friend.

China drew 1-1 with Norway at the Stadio Olimpico, and Norway captain Brad hangland, a two meter high centre back at Fulham in the Premier League, scored a header in a corner. The Chinese team is not ambiguous. In the second half, Zhuo Yang, the captain of the team, made use of the free kick near the sideline and his tricky passing line to assist Feng Xiaoting.

Can walk everywhere in the high guy, the air bully is like the dog's Norway team on the head of the ball equally, it shows that the former "China's head team" is still vaguely.

The next day after the game, the team should go back to China, go to all sides of their return to the club, Zhuoyang deliberately stayed for half a day, in the afternoon with Yumei to talk about the past.

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"recently What about? How are you? " In the corridor of the National Museum of history and culture in Norway, Zhuoyang's opening speech is very old-fashioned.

Zhuoyang is not familiar with Oslo. This time he came back here first. He chose to reminisce with Yumei in the museum. As soon as the museum was very close to the mainland hotel where he stayed, it was more than 300 meters away. It was convenient for him to live in unfamiliar places.

In addition, other places, such as hotels and restaurants, are not suitable. They are not food orders. What's more, they should not let coco, who is far away in Barcelona, worry. The museum is very particular. It has a strong sense of civilization and a relatively quiet public place. It's just right to speak alone.

"Well It's OK. It's still the same. " Yumei smiles.

In other words, Zhuoyang still obviously felt her change, especially compared with the time when she was living together in Hanover, Yumei was much more mature and her short hair was full of ability. It seems that learning science and engineering can not change a girl, but the work of an engineer seems to interfere with temperament.

Zhuoyang hasn't seen Yumei for more than two years. In fact, she is two years old.

Zhuoyang didn't mention Yumei's silent visit to Warsaw concert last year. Although he didn't fully understand the purpose of her day, since Yumei didn't want him to know, he could guess a little.

With Yumei's cleverness, I will surely think that mark can't hide from Zhuoyang, but Zhuoyang doesn't ask, and she won't explain any more. The tacit understanding and respect between old friends, as always.

The tacit understanding is still there, but after a long time of no contact, the birth points will grow slowly. After a very dry exchange, they did not know what to say. Zhuoyang's affairs are all in the newspaper, no need to ask more, and Yumei's days are simple and boring, three or two words are enough to explain clearly."I broke up with corsey."

"I heard, Jenna told me."

Yumei and kircy pearnan ended their eight-year relationship, but they didn't fall in love and become enemies. Instead, they were often connected like ordinary friends. Zhuoyang also heard from Jenna that Cauchy had a new lover.

"Yumei, you Or alone? "

"Well, last year Yes, but he went to work in the United States at the beginning of this year, even if he did. " Yumei paused. "A Swede It's' him ', he

"He" is "he" rather than "she". Yumei says "boyfriend". Zhuoyang is a smart man, not to mention such an obvious special explanation, but he is even less curious to ask, and once again fell into a cold field when talking with each other.

For a long time, Zhuoyang said nothing: "Norway is very good, social security is first-class in Europe, not bad compared with China."

"Well, it's better not to stay out too long at night. There have been more immigrants in recent two years. It's not that there's no scary thing happening. A while ago, there was a homicide attempt in our company... "

It seems that something can be said has been found. Yumei talks to Zhuoyang about the case that happened not long ago around her. Two men and women who haven't met for a long time had some ambiguity. Now the topic is only the gossip of others.

Good men will consciously not give their women the opportunity to doubt! Zhuoyang didn't put the reminiscence in the hotel, or put it in a more pleasant evening, just to catch the evening flight back to Koko. Words not much, to Zhuoyang to the airport, two people with a blessing smile to say goodbye to each other.

After Zhuoyang left, Yumei has been assuming: if that year on the top of Greenwich hill, I promised his confession, what would we do now?

And Zhuoyang on the flight has been thinking about the story that Yumei told. Two women fight for a man and a woman's pain makes the killer stab the man into a seriously injured dog blood bridge. The woman in the story naively thinks that if I make him disabled, she will give up him, and he belongs to me alone.

This is a ridiculous and interesting logic.