Before leaving China and going to Italy, I attended a three-year reunion for high school classmates.

Originally, Gao Xiaodong was unwilling to attend this party, but his teammates who played football invited him, and Zhao Xiyuan, the squad leader of the party, also sent him an invitation message through QQ. Although Zhao Xiyuan only wrote one sentence: "I hope you can come, we all hope to see you."

We all naturally include Zhao Xiyuan. Faced with the invitation of the goddess in our hearts, Gao Xiaodong was of course obliged to do so. He drove his newly bought Ferrari 430 from the imperial capital to Lucheng in a high-profile manner.

After the news of Gao Xiaodong's transfer to Inter Milan was exposed, everyone knew that he was rich, and Gao Xiaodong had no intention of keeping a low profile. Instead, he was really pretending to be low-key.

The black convertible carbon fiber version of Ferrari 430 parked in the parking lot in front of Lucheng Hotel, which immediately attracted many people, including Gao Xiaodong.

"What kind of car is this?"

"Ferrari!"

"It's the Beijing card! Which young man came here."

"It's going to cost millions."

"I heard that it will take at least four million to land."

"We don't have a Ferrari in Lucheng yet."

Amid the crowd's discussion, Gao Xiaodong walked down from Ferrari in Nike sportswear and thunder goggles.

Seeing Gao Xiaodong's stout and tough figure, even wearing sunglasses, the students recognized Gao Xiaodong.

"Damn it! It turns out to be a fat man!"

"It's Gao Xiaodong!"

"Awesome, drive on Ferrari."

"There is now a salary of 6 million euros, so it's not a small matter to drive a Ferrari."

"That's right, it's not a big problem to fly a plane."

"Is this a high-profile show-off?"

"Is this a show-off? This is a real bull's nose."

Everyone around was talking, and their eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred. It was only three years since I was still studying in college or graduating from junior college, and I was preparing to find a job worth 1,000 or 2,000 yuan. They all earn tens of millions of yuan a year and drove a Ferrari. They were relying on their own hard work. They were really more angry than others.

Yu Lei came over and circled around Ferrari, touched the little horse on the steering wheel and asked Gao Xiaodong, "Fatty, how much did you buy it?"

Gao Xiaodong took off his sunglasses and said vaguely: "It's not expensive, it's the poor in luxury cars."

Song Xiaobo said: "Fatty, I have always been curious. What should I do if your convertible sports car rains?"

Gao Xiaodong blinked and said with a smile: "Hold an umbrella."

As he said that, Gao Xiaodong really took out a paradise umbrella.

Song Xiaobo looked at the paradise umbrella in his bicycle basket and sighed: "Oh, my dream is to drive a convertible sports car and hold an umbrella. I always thought it would not be realized. Now it seems that I have achieved half of it."

At this time, Li Xiu stopped the electric car and walked over, "Wow! Whose Ferrari is this?" Seeing Gao Xiaodong lingering with the Ferrari's car keys, Li Xiu immediately changed his words: "It's just an entry-level sports car."

Yu Lei said: "Damn it, it's just an entry-level sports car. How many do you have?"

Li Xiu has always had a crush on Li Hang and is also very dissatisfied with Gao Xiaodong, who has always opposed Li Hang, so he spoke sarcastically. Seeing Yu Lei helping Gao Xiaodong speak, he said, "You can't allow you to drive a luxury car to show off when you are at the class reunion next time."

Wu Lei also came over at this time and said, "Student Li Xiu, do you think the fat man is here to show off. The fat man's time is calculated based on the euro. If you have the time to show off to you, we invited him to show off. "

Gao Xiaodong didn't care. After working hard in European football for three years, Gao Xiaodong was much more mature than these high school classmates. He smiled and said to Li Xiu: "A rich second-generation like Li Hang can drive a Phiteng show off. I bought the Ferrari with my own efforts, so why can't I show off?"

Li Xiu was choked by Gao Xiaodong and couldn't speak immediately.

At this time, the class monitor Zhao Xiyuan also walked out. Seeing Gao Xiaodong driving a Ferrari to the party in a high-profile manner, she frowned and said, "Students, don't watch around the car, just sit in the room."

Zhao Xiyuan was wearing a white dress and long hair, looking like a beautiful lotus flower. However, she was much clearer when she saw her last time and her chin became pointed.

Gao Xiaodong separated everyone and came over with a smile to say hello, "Hello, squad leader."

Zhao Xiyuan said lightly: "Hello, Gao Xiaodong."

Gao Xiaodong, who had always been smooth-mouthed, suddenly couldn't speak at this time. He scratched his head and said, "You've lost weight."

The phrase "You are losing weight" can be an ordinary greeting or a care between lovers. In fact, it is not as good as a greeting for ordinary friends as you are not as beautiful as you are more suitable for being an ordinary friend.

The classmates all knew that Gao Xiaodong liked Zhao Xiyuan. After Gao Xiaodong said this, the classmates were in an uproar.

"Wow, is the pace of confession for Fatty?"

"I didn't expect that the fat man was so innocent and became a star, and he still thought about the squad leader."

"The squad leader is about to develop, and he has climbed the high branch of the fat man."

"I was so mean to treat the fat man back then, but now I'm afraid I'll lick him."

The students' discussions were almost like whispers when they were in school, but Zhao Xiyuan still heard some of them. She was both ashamed and annoyed. She didn't know how to answer for a while, so she ignored Gao Xiaodong and said to all the students: "Let's go, the students are all waiting in the room.

Zhao Xiyuan left first, and the other students also hugged Gao Xiaodong like the moon, walking towards the hotel together.

Classmates gatherings are just eating and drinking, talking about girls and handsome guys, gathering together in groups of three or three to brag, but after Gao Xiaodong came, he immediately became the center of the wine table, and the topic was completely around him. Almost everyone asked Gao Xiaodong to drink, and asked around him about everything, asking phone number, Twitter number, and contact address.

Gao Xiaodong didn't want to drink, but most of the classmates only met once in three years, so there might not be many chances to see each other again in the future, so Gao Xiaodong drank some beer.

The beer was also intoxicating, and there were more than 40 classmates. Except for Zhao Xiyuan and Li Xiu, everyone asked Gao Xiaodong to drink. In the end, Gao Xiaodong was drunk and had to open a room in the hotel to rest.

In the evening, Gao Xiaodong was awakened by urination, so he got up and went to the bathroom to put water, looked at his watch, and it was just 8:40 pm.

What to do at night? You must not drink wine anymore, so you go to KTV to sing? Thinking of the students' excessive enthusiasm, Gao Xiaodong was a little scared again. Suddenly, Zhao Xiyuan's shadow flashed through Gao Xiaodong's mind, and then he couldn't leave. Gao Xiaodong wondered if he should ask Zhao Xiyuan to discuss life and ideals.

The thought was unstoppable, so Gao Xiaodong found Zhao Xiyuan's phone number and dialed it.

White Horse Home

Zhao Xiyuan was reading a book in the study. When she heard the phone ringing, she picked it up and looked at it. The phone showed that the caller's name was "Fatty Man".

Zhao Xiyuan hesitated. Of course she knew who the fat man was. When she called so late, what did this fat man want to do? Maybe there was something wrong. Big stars like him, so how could they have time to chat with me?

He quickly convinced himself, and Zhao Xiyuan answered the phone.

"Is it the squad leader?"

"Who are you?" Zhao Xiyuan suppressed her beating heart and said lightly.

"I'm Gao Xiaodong, I want to tell you something, can you come out?"

Go or not? Zhao Xiyuan was caught in a fierce ideological struggle. Last time, she was stolen by this fat man. Is it dangerous to go out this time? But he said he had something to talk to me? Maybe something is really wrong? He is a big star, so he won't be a lie, right?

Zhao Xiyuan finally successfully deceived herself and agreed to go out to see Gao Xiaodong.

Seeing Zhao Xiyuan looking for clothes to change clothes so late, Zhao Xiyuan's mother said coldly: "Do you go on a date with your boyfriend?"

Zhao Xiyuan said: "No, my classmates have something to come to me."

Zhao's mother said coldly: "Stop looking for such a bad excuse. I won't stop you. Just don't let those bastard men take advantage of it. Men will have no good things. Before you get you, they will treat you as a fairy. After you get it, they will wish they could throw it away like garbage."

"I know."

"Come back before 10 o'clock."

"knew."

Zhao Xiyuan rummaged through the closet for a long time, and finally found a pair of denim shorts and a white T-shirt, and then left the door with black canvas shoes.

When he came to the gate of the community, he saw Gao Xiaodong not driving his extremely cool Ferrari sports car and wearing sunglasses. Zhao Xiyuan felt much relieved. It was getting dark and no one should recognize them.

"Have you sobered up?" Zhao Xiyuan asked.

"Well, I didn't expect the beer to be intoxicating," Gao Xiaodong said with a smile.

"Drink less. I heard that you professional players cannot drink. Chinese fans have high expectations for you." Zhao Xiyuan said lightly.

Gao Xiaodong smiled and said, "Today is special, so I drank some beer, thank you for your concern."

"Don't be polite, we are classmates."

Zhao Xiyuan said lightly.

Gao Xiaodong took out a gift box and handed it to Zhao Xiyuan, saying, "I will leave Portugal next season and go to Italy. I have brought you a Portuguese special gift. It is either a valuable thing, or a rooster that can change with the weather, 10 euros each."

Zhao Xiyuan took the letter skeptically, opened it and saw that it was indeed a cute little rooster. She then took it down and said, "Thank you."

After the gift was given, Gao Xiaodong didn't know what to say. After thinking for a while, he said, "How is college life?"

Zhao Xiyuan didn't know what she thought of, so she glared at Gao Xiaodong and said, "I'll go back if I talk nonsense."

Gao Xiaodong suddenly remembered the last time he discussed whether college life was good in the group. He couldn't help but slapped himself in the face. Why did he say this? He quickly said, "I don't mean that."

This is getting darker and darker the more you draw it. Zhao Xiyuan said unhappily: "Do you have something to do? If not, I'll go back."

What happened today? Gao Xiaodong smiled bitterly, thinking that he would leave tomorrow and it would take at least half a year to meet next time. Finally, he mustered up the courage and said, "Yes, I want to be your boyfriend. Do you think I'm qualified?"

Is this a confession? Zhao Xiyuan was not prepared at all. When she suddenly heard Gao Xiaodong's confession, her heart beat faster and her mind was blank. She couldn't say anything for a while. There was only one thought in her mind. The fat man confessed to me. Should I agree or not?

Gao Xiaodong looked at Zhao Xiyuan with eyes wide open, like a prisoner waiting for a verdict, but the judge kept not talking, as if he was thinking, and as if he was in a daze, making Gao Xiaodong anxious, and wished he could grab Zhao Xiyuan and ask her if she had heard it.

Zhao Xiyuan finally came to her senses and thought to herself that she had always been very cold to Gao Xiaodong. Now that Gao Xiaodong is developed and famous, if she changes her attitude immediately and promises to be his girlfriend, then in his eyes, who would she become? A green tea bitch who is tempted by money?

"I'm sorry, I'm not mentally prepared yet, let's be classmates first."

Zhao Xiyuan was indeed not mentally prepared. Last time, Gao Xiaodong gave her the feeling of a bad boy next door. This time, Gao Xiaodong, who drove a Ferrari and received an annual salary of millions of euros, was too far away from her, and she always felt unreal.

Is this rejection? As expected, since ancient times, all white words have been white words. Gao Xiaodong smiled bitterly, gave up the idea of ​​asking Zhao Xiyuan why, and said, "Okay, I'm so passionate, goodbye."

After Gao Xiaodong finished speaking, he turned around and left as if he was free and easy, but he walked a little anxiously, so Gao Xiaodong almost hit the street light.
Chapter completed!