New York in January is gray.

The cold wind is bleak, muddy and wet, and the ever-lingering haze blocks all the sunlight. Although the body feels that the temperature is not as terrible as Green Bay, the penetration effect brought by the biting cold is not weak at all.

At this time, standing outdoors, Lu Jiayan and Dewoff had to wrap themselves in a thick waterproof down jacket, but even wearing hats and gloves, they were still shaking in the strong wind. It seemed that as long as they stood there for a longer time, their fingers and toes would completely lose consciousness.

However, the tall figure standing in front of me seemed calm. He was wearing a dark red hat and black jeans, a beige work jacket, and then a camel-colored cashmere long jacket. The relaxed and freehand look a bit thin, but his upright posture can still feel the calmness and comfort of his every move. His light and simple dress reveals his vitality.

Interestingly, the temperament of every move makes all the impetuousness and chaos settle down into maturity and stability, which is somewhat inconsistent with the youthful appearance.

"Good morning. Is there anything I need my help?"

He said.

However, the slightly stiff and awkward smile can still be seen from the influence of the cold weather, and the facial expressions seem to be unable to stretch in the cold wind.

Lu Jiayan was caught off guard when he was killed. He did not expect such an accident at all. His first subconscious reaction was to turn around and refuse to pay attention.

However, before Lu Jiayan could turn around and move, Dowf's screaming was distorted from his throat, like a screaming chicken stuck in his neck.

"Coach...Coach Archie?"

Dewoff's eyes were about to fall off—

The figure standing in front of me always had a warm smile on his face, and the bookish temperament stretched out between his eyebrows. The gentleman looked more like a university professor and no sign of a football coach. His gentle expression and demeanor were completely incompatible with the scheming and cunning image on the field.

But it's this face!

In the past month, this face has appeared on major news media and on major social networks. The voices of likes, hates, support and opposition are bustling and noisy, and in recent days, it has completely ignited and ignited the fanaticism of all media.

"You...why...you're here..."

Because he was too excited and too nervous, Dewoff began to speak incoherently, his brain was in a mess, and he had no idea what he was saying.

However, Lu Yiqi, who was the person involved, still had a faint smile, and his eyes moved from Dowf to Lu Jiayan's back. The stubborn and stiff shoulder lines were still tense, no different from what he looked like in his memory. He instantly shuttled back to his long-standing memory-

Nothing changed, and time seemed to be stuck in place, but the mottled and complex gray hair was leaking inadvertently.

What should he do when he returns to New York?

Naturally, Lu Yiqi has thought about this issue, and he has seriously considered the option of "passing through the door and not entering", because he knows that his father's attitude has not changed. He does not want his mother to be in a dilemma, nor does he want to argue with his father again. Perhaps pretending that nothing has happened, this is the best for both parties-

Anyway, the Giant Stadium of New York is not in New York, but in East Rutherford, New Jersey. Although the stadium is only separated from Manhattan by a river, it is strictly speaking, it is still two states.

So, he could pretend that he hadn't "returned" to New York, and his father could also pretend that he hadn't come home, and they continued to pretend that nothing had happened.

In this way, it is a good thing for the father. He no longer needs to see the rebellious son and then get furious; it is also a good thing for him. He can do nothing about the troubles of his family and devote himself to the game, striving to defeat his opponent and advance to the next round, avoiding distraction.

However, after careful consideration, Lu Yiqi decided to let go of his pride and stubbornness.

He was not sure, even when his feet appeared here, he was still not sure whether his choice was correct, but he still came over.

Perhaps, his father still couldn't accept his choice; perhaps, his father was still angry at his will; perhaps, there were many other possibilities... But no matter what the possibility was, he should give himself a chance, and he should also give his father a chance, and tell his father calmly:

"Those choices and decisions are not impulses, but beliefs; and I am using my hard work and hard work to realize my dream step by step. No matter what the result is, I am happy now, and I have never regretted it or regret it. I am living in the world I have always dreamed of."

Lu Yiqi hopes that he can take the initiative to take the lead, and also hopes that his father can see his current self and give them a chance to have a relationship. More importantly, he gives his father a step forward.

Otherwise, the father and son would continue to be in a stalemate, and both of them refused to bow their heads and refused to compromise or give in. Then they would have to become increasingly stalemate. The hardest part was the mother who was in a dilemma in the middle.

So, even though he was still nervous and uneasy, and even regretted it, the urge to turn and leave was always surging, but he still came back.

Lu Yiqi's eyes were taken back from his father's back, and he looked at the black guy next to him who was so excited that he couldn't speak, showing a polite smile, "Is today the day of purchase? Do you need my help to take stock?"

"Yes... no... I mean... Yes... Ah, God!" Dewoff couldn't believe his eyes, his brain was still muddy, and he didn't hear Lu Yiqi's words at all, just widened his eyes, "Wait, you are Coach Archie, right? You are! I shouldn't... No, you are!"

Although in their eyes, Asian faces are indeed prone to face blindness, Dewoff is very sure that he did not recognize the wrong person today, so he should be.

"Lu! Do you think it's? He is Coach Archie, right?" Dwoff turned to look at Lu Jiayan and asked for help. He was too excited and completely unaware of Lu Jiayan's abnormality.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yiqi was also helpless and took the initiative to step forward to relieve his father, "Good morning, I am Archie, you are...Bryan, right?" Lu Yiqi looked at the name of Dowf's uniform, "Thank you for coming to my house for delivery today. Here, I am just the son of the convenience store owner, not the football coach."

"..." Dewof opened his mouth wide, unable to believe his ears. He looked at Lu Yiqi, then Lu Jiayan, and then looked at Lu Yiqi again, but he still couldn't make a sound, "You...he...you..." The almost dislocated chin, slower, may not be able to install it back. Shocking and shock followed one after another, directly destroying reason. I'm afraid the next step is that your eyes will fall off.
Chapter completed!