The Midfield Master

"What? Uncle Kirby, what are you talking about!" At this moment Debbie stood up, her face blushing like spring cherries.

"What, Uncle Kirby, how can you do this! Just decide my future without thinking about my opinions, and there is no way to understand you!" After Debbie finished saying this, he went straight up the stairs and returned. Inside his own room.

Huang Yifei's heart suddenly became cold. Seeing Debbie's attitude, I guess he is out of play. Maybe he is in Debbie's heart, and at best he is a better friend. It seems that there is no way to accomplish his task.

"Kabi, look. Two of them didn’t even get on the boat. You just want to push them behind the boat to make them go sailing. Now you’re done. Debbie stepped on the boat from half his foot. I was pushed directly off the boat by you.\"

Aunt Karina looked at Uncle Kabi with a hatred of iron and steel. He also slapped Uncle Kaby's thigh with his hands.

For Huang Yifei and Debbie, Aunt Karina is very optimistic, but Uncle Kabi always wants to further accelerate the relationship between Huang Yifei and Debbie. As a result, every time Uncle Kabi turns Huang Yifei on the accelerator, it will always make Huang Yifei and Debbie's relationship overturned once.

Debbie was so angry that he ran up to the balcony of Uncle Kirby’s house. Just ran on the balcony and Debbie regretted it. Today is Uncle Kirby’s birthday. How could he be as self-willed as usual, leaving so many people to run directly on. I was on the balcony, and just now I felt as if I had been said to have been said, as if I had been poked in a place in my heart that I didn't want to admit, and then I became anxious.

But at this moment Debbie didn't want to go down because of face. How could he just go down and apologize to Uncle Kirby when he was just angry. Debbie had to blow a cold wind on the rooftop and waited to estimate the time before going down.

The style of Uncle Kabi’s balcony is quite classical. It is composed of railings on all sides, and each section of the railing is made of marble, and each railing has a simple pattern on it. The sunlight is also paved by the white marble floor, and the balcony is very large, about a distance of 30 square meters. Usually, when the weather is good, it is a good choice to enjoy the night view here.

However, the weather today is not good, and the moon on the rooftop is only half exposed.

Debbie waited on the rooftop for about 5 minutes before hearing footsteps behind. Debbie thought it might be Uncle Kabi or Aunt Karina on the balcony.

Debbie didn't look back in anger.

"Isn't it cold alone on top?" Huang Yifei didn't expect Huang Yifei and Debbie to leaned on the same railing and said to Debbie.

Coincidentally, when Huang Yi flew up, the dark cloud that had originally blocked the moon slowly slipped away.

A whole round of meniscus just appeared in front of Huang Yifei. What a big moon.

Huang Yifei had forgotten the purpose of coming up to find Debbie when he saw the moon. But when he saw the moon, he inexplicably thought of an ancient Chinese poem.

"I hope that people will live forever, and we will live together for thousands of miles." This is when the great poet Su Dongpo saw the wonderful crescent moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was very emotional, and Huang Yifei was full of emotion when he saw the moon.

There is some truth to the saying "The moon is the hometown of Ming". Although the moon is big, it still lacks some flavor compared to the moon I saw in China.

"Today's performance is great!" Huang Yifei didn't know what to say to start this topic, so he had to continue talking about the guitar.

"Thanks to your help, you won't have to follow me out every day to teach me to play the piano."

"Well" when it came to this, Huang Yifei and Debbie were unconsciously silent. To be honest, this month-long practice allowed Huang Yifei to unconsciously free up a period of time for practicing piano in his heart. , And Debbie is also used to every day, and it ends suddenly, and it is inevitable that there is some reluctance in her heart.

"Haha, then I have time to leave more for football." Huang Yifei broke the silence by laughing first.

"You know playing football..." Debbie smiled slightly.

"What about you, what work do you plan to do in the future, and also, Uncle Kabi’s birthday is over, should you return to Amsterdam?"

Huang Yifei remembers that Debbie said that he still stayed in Eindhoven because he wanted to celebrate Uncle Kirby’s birthday. Uncle Kirby’s birthday is over. Now Debbie doesn’t seem to have any pursuits in Amsterdam. Up.

After all, Amsterdam is Debbie's hometown. Both his parents are in Amsterdam.

"I don't know, maybe, I will try to be a writer, maybe I will make some investment, but I don't have much money right now, maybe I have to go to the restaurant to be a waiter and save some money."

"Very good, very good." Huang Yifei didn't know what to say at this time, but felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and could only continue to conform to Debbie's words.

"It's good to know you," Huang Yifei said.

"It is also an honor for me to know you, the future world football superstar."

The two leaned on the railing, watching the moon gradually move again in the sky, and from time to time there were one or two wonderful birds flying over the moon.

Debbie seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment just now, and neither of the two spoke. This night seemed so long and wonderful.

After the warmth, what followed was the storm before the war.

At this time, the whole city of Einho was filled with excitement.

The Philips training ground has already hung up the banner to welcome the European war. The night after Uncle Kabi’s birthday, the first leg of the UEFA Champions League quarter-finals will start at the Philips Stadium.

At this time, Porto’s goal has already come to Eindhoven, staying in a hotel in Eindhoven.

"What do you think of this game? The night before the game, as the head coach of the Porto team, Mourinho gave a pre-match interview.

Mourinho just finished a highly concentrated pre-match training, but the Magic Bird did not show too much fatigue. His eyes were piercing, as if he never knew that he was tired.

The magic bird took the microphone in a bit, and he was still him. At this moment, all the reporters looked at Magic Bird, for fear of missing every word he had before the game.

"We have always had two words for our opponents, to beat. Eindhoven, I think, is a stepping stone to our success. Our whole team is ready to beat them!"