He Yuzheng opened the chat box, and there was only one voice record in it.

"What did you say you're going to do next season?" He opened the voice, and He Yuzheng's voice was the first to sound, and the tone of his own voice when he was a teenager was rising.

"Next season, Jiang Fang is going to help He Yuzheng win the league first." Then came Jiang Fang's young but calm and determined voice.

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Chapter 88 Spain

He Yuzheng was startled by holding the phone. Outside the phone were huge trophies and certificates with a strong sense of existence. He Yuzheng listened to the voice again. Ten years later, the voice of his youth was still clear and powerful.

He Yuzheng had long forgotten this agreement. In fact, he had forgotten many things in the past, whether it was unintentional or deliberate. He didn't expect Jiang Fang to remember it so clearly.

He Yuzheng turned out the final of the Super League and watched it again. From Jiang Fang leading the caddie to the court, to his running on the green field with all his strength, to his goal, and to his fall, He Yuzheng almost Staring at his ankle the whole time, over and over, even slowing down to see his movements and expressions.

Jiang Fang was in pain all the time. Even though his face was expressionless on weekdays, He Yuzheng observed detail by detail. He could find that Jiang Fang was enduring it, but he didn't know how painful it was and how hard it was to endure.

The video of the game was replayed repeatedly, and He Yuzheng fell asleep on the sofa in the living room unknowingly that night.

The next day, He Yuzheng woke up before noon, and the phone kept vibrating. It was the company meeting and the important thing that was looking for him. He Yuzheng simply threw the phone downstairs and went upstairs to wash himself. To deal with the work, he just wanted to pack himself up, and then go to Jiang Fang.

Just before He Yuzheng set off, the doorbell of the villa was rang, He Yuzheng walked onto the balcony, and Jiang Fang was standing downstairs in the villa and looked up at him.

He Yuzheng looked at his ankle for the first time, and felt numbness and anger in his heart again. He didn't speak, and Jiang Fang didn't speak either.

"Are you free?" He Yuzheng asked coldly for a long time, but Jiang Fang didn't answer, just raised his head and looked at him intently.

"If you're free, I'll ask Tan Xianglun to arrange a few more business deals for you." He Yuzheng was a little annoyed under Jiang Fang's quiet gaze. As soon as he was about to speak, the murderer Jiang Fang moved. He took a box from his arms. After how long the milk came out, I asked him: "Drink it?"

He Yuzheng held whiskey in his hand, which was incompatible with the healthy steaming milk. He raised his head to drink up the whisky and smashed the glass downstairs: "Do you think I'm still a child?"

He Yuzheng's eyes turned red: "You think I'm still the same as before. I can cheat at will, and I can easily coax me. If you wave, I'll run with you, right?"

Jiang Fang pulled the corner of his mouth but didn't speak. He Yuzheng sneered, "Aren't you chasing me? You won't even say a word when you're chasing me?!"

Jiang Fang held the milk, he took two steps forward and walked into the broken wine glass, as if to shorten the distance with He Yuzheng.

"Indeed... I still think of you as the He Yuzheng from before." Jiang Fang said softly, his head raised higher, but He Yuzheng clenched his teeth, wishing to throw another cup down.

"I hope you are carefree, you can get everything you want, and I don't want you to be affected by anything." Jiang Fang continued: "So I lied to you on my own, I just want to win the ball first and then wait for the game. It's over, let me apologize however you want. I love you."

He Yuzheng stared deeply at Jiang Fang, he held the balcony tightly, his fingertips turned white: "You can ruin your own future because you love me and make me happy?"

Jiang Fang stopped, and his voice became lighter: "It's not destroyed, I know it."

"Yes, half a year spent recovering and recovering from injury is nothing to Jiang Fang now, but what about you in the future?" He Yuzheng gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you still want to go back to Europe?"

Jiang Fang was stunned, and He Yuzheng continued: "Since you want to go back, you should adjust your physical condition to the best. No matter it's for anyone, you can't waste your physical fitness and time."

Jiang Fang didn't expect that He Yuzheng could see through his thoughts. He didn't tell anyone about this, nor did he intend to.

It is difficult for people who have played football in Europe for nearly ten years to adapt to the domestic football environment and team atmosphere. As a football player, he yearns for the best football environment in the world, the most enthusiastic football field, and the most tacit understanding. team and the best players.

But compared to these, he yearned for He Yuzheng more, so he came back.

He Yuzheng went downstairs during the time when Jiang Fang was out of his mind. He opened the door and said in the door with a sullen face, "Come in."

Jiang Fang walked into He Yuzheng's house. The trophy he smuggled in a few days ago was still on the coffee table, but his mobile phone was passive, so he didn't have to explain it. He Yuzheng also knew the reason why he worked so hard to win the championship. .

But He Yuzheng didn't want it.

He Yuzheng took two cups from the restaurant, took away the milk in Jiang Fang's hand, filled the two cups, drank his own cup in one go, and asked earnestly with milk on his lips, "Do you want to go back? Manchester or another club?"

Jiang Fang couldn't keep up with He Yuzheng's transformation, so he drank the milk first, and answered honestly under He Yuzheng's persecuting gaze, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"You know there is an offer now, right?" He Yuzheng asked.

Jiang Fang nodded: "But I didn't plan to understand."

"One is in Spain, one is in Italy, and the other is in Germany. There is no news from your old club. Do you know why?" He Yuzheng's eyes filled with sullen anger again: "Because you were injured and taken off the field, we should keep it a secret here. Well, the agents of those teams in Europe don’t know anything? A little guess can give you a general idea of ​​how your injury is, they don’t want someone who has an injury that can come back and affect the game at any time.”

Jiang Fang blinked, indicating that he knew it. He stretched out his hand and wiped the milk off the corner of He Yuzheng's lips: "Well, I understand."