For a long-term single man, dating a gorgeous beauty is a difficult confusion.

However, Zhang Yang refused.

He may have refused "passively", but John also expressed his thoughts.

There is no good thing in the world that there is a beauty falling from the sky.

The hardships of his previous life made Zhang Yang believe it. He did not have the face of a national husband, and the other party must have a purpose in doing so.

However, the confusion of rejecting a beautiful woman still made him feel a little regretful, so he chose an old man to fight for wine.

Bottle after bottle...

When the two old men drank together, the topic was a little relaxed.

John talked about the experience of pulling Catherine up.

Catherine's mother passed away early. He insisted on living alone for more than ten years and life with a girl. The hardships can be imagined.

Zhang Yang also talked about his predecessor’s experience.

That was a tragic memory.

Although it was not his own experience, as the current owner of the body, his memory was just like his personal experience, and he still couldn't help but feel sad.

It was a happy family.

There is a mother who loves her deeply and a hardworking and hardworking father.

As early as more than ten years ago, my father went into business and built a family business, and he became a veritable noble son.

Many people envy him.

In such a family, the normal growth trajectory should be to receive elite education, and then quickly grow into a new top-notch English with the support of the family; or to become a second-generation trap for the father and the car, but because the father is "Li Gang", even if his personality is distorted, there will not be much problem, and his life will still be very free and easy.

He is an alternative.

Since he had memories, he liked to watch football games with his father, and then he also fell in love with football.

"I will become a big star in the future!"

What my father and mother said has been deeply imprinted in my mind.

At the age of twelve, he had become a famous football genius, and among the teenagers, both physically and skillfully, he was outstanding.

Everyone around him believes that he will definitely become a star in the future.

The accident also happened that year.

It was a car accident.

My mother pressed on her body to protect him, but she passed away because of this.

His right leg was seriously damaged.

From then on, his life underwent a major change.

In the family, a stepmother was airborne above his head, and soon the family members were added with another younger brother and a younger sister.

Dreams are far away from him.

Although his right leg has healed in a few years, he missed the most important years and he has missed the football team.

After receiving the memory, Zhang Yang knew very well that his dream of pursuing football had never changed.

Even in his career, he hopes to be closer to football, so after graduation, he did not choose to return to China, but instead came to BBC TV to apply for a sports reporter in his embarrassing life.

"So do you have any dreams now?"

John fell completely asleep. At some point, Catherine sat next to her. She listened to what Zhang Yang said in full. Perhaps similar experiences made the two closer together, and she couldn't help but ask.

"dream?"

Zhang Yang looked up at the ceiling. Combined with the memories of the two, he clenched his fists and said, "My dream is still football!"

"Football? Do you still want to be a big star? Maybe it's too late?"

Katherine shook her head in denial.

Zhang Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one breath. Then he looked straight at Catherine's eyes and said, "Believe me, I will become the man who dominates the game!"

———

Zhang Yang's memories of the past night were blurred, and he only remembered a sweet and gentle feeling on his lips.

He fell asleep with that feeling.

He spent the whole night reviewing that feeling, but when he woke up in the morning, he forgot what it was.

Zhang Yang glanced at the time and sat up suddenly with a sensation.

He dragged his tired body and brain, speeded up the pace to complete the morning business, and then prepared to go to work.

In the living room downstairs, he met Catherine.

Violent woman is scrubbing the floor.

A sportswear highlights her graceful figure and her healthy temperament can't help but make people get close to her. After looking at the stairs several times, Zhang Yang discovered for the first time that, putting aside the violence, as a woman, Catherine is still very charming.

Catherine turned her head and saw Zhang Yang. She frowned slightly and complained in a sharp tone, "Come and see, how dirty the floor you and John have made! If I don't scrub it, it will attract mice here!"

Zhang Yang pulled the corner of his mouth.

He looked in the direction of the violent woman's finger, and the floor was almost spotless. Anyway, he couldn't see anything unclean.

"Sure enough, violent woman, cleanliness!"

Zhang Yang muttered, apologizing with an attitude of no sincerity, and then walked out of the room quickly, and a violent woman shouted in dissatisfaction from behind, "Bastard! Lazy! It's so dirty! I'm going to drag it out for a long time! The same as John!"

Zhang Yang secretly worried about the violent woman's eyes.

MD, I am so handsome, how could I be the same as John?

———

The buses are very crowded.

Zhang Yang squeezed into the crowd and heard a conversation between two men not far away.

The content of the conversation made Zhang Yang prick up his ears.

"Did you listen to the football commentary on the BBC radio yesterday? That's the match between Chelsea and Fulham?"

"Jack told me, but I didn't care. I heard that the male commentator was very good?"

"That's the guest! Weibo is called 'Personality'. I know him. I have followed him since last week. He is so amazing. Every prediction game is very accurate! Yesterday I watched the football game I listened to his commentary. That's really interesting!"

"What's going on? Tell me about it in detail?"

"Did you see Chelsea's first goal? He said a few minutes in advance that Chelsea was going to score. The female commentator asked him, "Does Fulham have a chance?" He said, "It depends on whether Chelsea's offense can score a goal." That means it is to score a goal, and the ball is indeed scored!"

"Just this time?"

"And! And! He said a few goals in the second half in advance. I didn't believe it at first, but later I believed it completely. The game was exactly the same as what he said."

"Does he always say he scores goals? He can always get it right!"

"He said it a few times, and he also said in the first half that it would be very boring next time. I almost fell asleep during that period. It's amazing to think about it now! I suggest you can also listen to it next week. That radio program is called 'Voice of the Premier League', I don't know if he will come next week..."

The two kept talking.

Zhang Yang listened very comfortably, and this feeling was so good.

He was very happy along the way.

When he walked into the radio building and came to the company's restaurant, Zhang Yang ordered sandwiches and sausages as usual.

Afterwards, he thought about it, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Another egg!"

One egg!

It costs twenty pennies more!

———

When Zhang Yang arrived at the office to prepare for work, he realized the troubles caused by the hangover.

He was too tired.

His whole body seemed to be disintegrating, and his head was drowsy. What he hoped most was to sleep tightly.

Andy felt strange when he saw him, "What did you do last night?"

"Drinking too much."

Zhang Yang murmured and simply lay on the table.

Denise walked over.

There was a gentle smile on her face, but when she saw Zhang Yang's expression suddenly turned into anger, and she turned around and left quickly.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yang felt inexplicably confused. He also wanted to share yesterday's success with Denise, but he didn't know what kind of nerves this woman was.
To be continued...