Chapter 2639

Rushing into the pouring rain in Vienna, Zhuo Yang didn't know where to go.

Just now, he ended his grudges with the Habsburg family and let everything turn into the past.

He ended his six-year relationship with Kristen, maybe twelve years, and he turned it all to ashes. From tonight on, the name "Kou Kou" will only exist in eternity and memory.

From tonight on, there will be no more cardamom, just coco, only Kristin Josephine Habsburg Lorraine.

As he left, Kou Kou collapsed and sobbed on the carpet. He just said to her in English: farewell.

The word "farewell" in English and "goodbye" means "goodbye". However, farewell is more formal, written and more old-fashioned, and does not have the meaning of "goodbye later".

Farewell's context is similar to "farewell" in Chinese, or "farewell".

When he came to the meeting hall where Habsburg people gathered, Zhuoyang calmly informed Kou Kou's father. "I'm sorry, sir. I've cancelled the engagement. From now on, the grudges between me and the Habsburg family will be wiped out, and you and I will never be involved again. "

When Frank Joseph was still in shock and the Habsburg people were still surprised, Zhuoyang left the Merrill palace without looking back.

This is Habsburg's royal court, in the palace of the distinguished family, the lonely Zhuoyang walks like a king.

After saying that to Duke Frank Joseph, Zhuoyang went straight into the dark rain in Vienna, and did not even look at George von as he passed by.

When he was walking to the conference hall, Zhuo Yang planned to teach and warn the Grand Duke of Hungary, George Feng, because today's things are a little strange. Obviously, George Feng made some small moves in it, and he once said that he would try his best to prevent Zhuoyang and Kou Kou from getting married.

Zhuo Yang was going to pick up George Feng by the neck and tell him: if I find out that you are making trouble in the middle, I will kill you.

But after finishing that sentence with Frank Joseph, Zhuoyang lost interest in all the truth. He was tired of all this and all the grudges and grudges related to the Habsburg family.

He didn't want to talk to any of them any more, and he didn't want to have any more contact with any of them, including George von, including Cooper, and middel. Zhuo Yang wants to forget all of them and get out of here as soon as possible.

Compared with the rain, Yang Zhuo's heart is not wet at all. It was not very late, but the sudden storm made the night of Vienna fall early. Zhuo Yang was lost in the wind and rain, and he did not know where to go.

Originally familiar Vienna has become very strange, like an illusory City, as illusory as 2014.

Zhuo Yang didn't even know how he got to the Vienna Airport, whether it was a taxi or he came here. He had no impression at all. After arriving at the airport, he moved to the clothing store like a zombie and bought a suit just because it was dry.

On the spot, he took off his wet clothes and put on his suit. He didn't realize that the shirt inside was also wet. He took out the contents of the old suit and threw it in the corner of the shop.

Zhuo Yang just wanted to leave Vienna quickly. It didn't matter where he was going. He didn't want to know where he was going. He just bought the flight with the latest departure time. He didn't even ask about its destination. Maybe he asked, but Zhuo Yang didn't remember.

It wasn't until he got off the plane and walked out of the airport three hours later that he realized that this was Istanbul.

There is no rain and almost no wind in Istanbul. The clear night sky makes the Vienna wind and rain that Zhuo Yang has just experienced become more unreal.

In the heavy rain in Vienna, he turned off his mobile phone and lost contact with the world. He wanted to disappear in Istanbul, or anywhere else.

Istanbul is a beautiful city. It is said that it is still a romantic city. Zhuo Yang has forgotten who said it. But all the beauty and romance have nothing to do with him. He just wants to hide here and find a dark corner to hide.

Sabina gochen ISG Airport Hotel is on the Asian side of the Strait, which Zhuoyang thinks is good because he left not only Vienna, but also Europe. Europe, which has been struggling for 12 years, is as strange as Vienna tonight.

Asked for a top floor room, Zhuo Yang asked the front desk: where is the bar?

Half an hour later, Zhuo Yang was drunk in the corner of the bar. He had never drunk so much wine in half an hour, nor had he drunk himself like this once.

But he was still drinking, and he was no longer using small cups one by one. Instead, he pointed his mouth to the mouth of the bottle of lacquer, one by one.

It's only early October. In a short period of one and a half months, Zhuo Yang has experienced too many collapses. From the transfer failure to Manchester United, to the love of a good friend one after another, and then to be banned, was disqualified.

But these collapses add up to less than one tenth of the destruction tonight. Zhuo Yang buried his love tonight, and finally turned the world into a ruin.These things have no cause and effect relationship, but there must be emotional accumulation between them. Without the failure of the transfer and the collapse of his friends, Zhuoyang may not be out of control at pisjuan. Maybe Yang Zhuo's strong emotion will not be so destructive in football tonight.

But it may be a long process, from the moment he became famous in the world, until he lost himself in the strong self, lost in this turbid world.

Zhuo Yang is like a drop of crystal clear water, fell into the mud, after struggling desperately, he lost.

Zhuo Yang was drunk, drunk, he did not think about football and piano, also did not think about his love, he thought of his parents, they are still looking forward to his early marriage.

Thinking of his parents in his hometown, Zhuo Yang cried wrongly. He cried like a child. Tears flowed into the wine like the rain in Vienna, and was swallowed up again by him.

In this world, no one understands him, no one comforts him, and no one understands his guilt for his parents at this moment.

People are born lonely, life is just a purgatory.

Life is also a practice.

In his bewilderment and intoxication, a faint fragrance floated to his eyes, and his elegant golden hair appeared.

"Zhuo Yang, it's really you! Why are you here alone? "

Listening to the familiar voice, Zhuo Yang dementia looked at the face gradually clear in front of him, and his face full of tears showed a happy smile.

He reached out and touched her cheek and the corner of her mouth. She was as stupid as he was, leaving him to touch himself.

Zhuo Yang stroked her face and felt the greasiness from the back of her fingers.

He said, "let's get married. Rosa, will you marry me