Restricted Superstar

Before leaving China to go to Italy, I attended a party where high school students graduated for three years.

Originally, Gao Xiaodong was unwilling to participate in this gathering, but his teammates who played football in those days invited them, and one of the organizers of the gathering, Zhao Xiyuan, the monitor, also sent him an invitation message through QQ, although Zhao Xiyuan only wrote one sentence: " Hope you can come, all of us want to see you."

All of us naturally include Zhao Xiyuan. In the face of the invitation of the goddess in his mind, Gao Xiaodong is of course obligatory. He drove his newly bought Ferrari 430 with a high profile of 5 million yuan to Lucheng from the imperial capital.

After the news of Gao Xiaodong's transfer to Inter Milan came to light, everyone knew that he was rich, and Gao Xiaodong also inadvertently kept a low profile, but the low profile was a real pretense.

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

"what car is this?"

"Ferrari!"

"It's a Beijing card! Which son brought it from you."

"It has to be several million."

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

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

Amidst the people's discussion, Gao Xiaodong walked out of the Ferrari wearing Nike sportswear and thunder dragon glasses.

Seeing Gao Xiaodong's sturdy and sturdy body, even wearing sunglasses, the students recognized Gao Xiaodong.

"I rub! It turned out to be a fat man!"

"It's Gao Xiaodong!"

"Awesome, let's drive Ferrari."

"People are now earning 6 million euros a year, so driving a Ferrari is not a trivial matter."

"That is, it's not a big problem if you want to fly a plane."

"Is this a high-profile pretense?"

"Is this pretending? This is really bullshit."

The people around were all talking about it, all eyes were envy, jealousy, and hate. Only in the past three years, I was still studying in college or graduating from a junior college, and I was planning to find a job of one to two thousand yuan. Everyone had an annual salary of tens of millions. Renminbi, Ferrari, and still relying on their own hard work, it is really more popular than others.

Yu Lei came over and circled the Ferrari, touched the pony on the steering wheel and asked Gao Xiaodong, "Fat man, how much did you get for it?"

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

Song Xiaobo said: "Fatty, I have always been curious, what should you do if it rains on your roadster?"

Gao Xiaodong blinked and said grinning: "Umbrella."

With that said, 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 the roadster and hold the umbrella. I always thought it could not be achieved. 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 dangling Ferrari's car keys, Li Xiu immediately changed his words: "It's just a sports car."

Yu Lei said, "I wipe it, it's just an entry sports car, how many do you have?"

Li Xiu has always had a secret love for Li Hang, and was very dissatisfied with Gao Xiaodong, who has always been against Li Hang, so she made a sarcasm. Yu Lei helped Gao Xiaodong speak, saying: "The next class reunion will not allow you to drive luxury cars to show off."

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 time of the fat man is calculated in euros. If you want to show off to you with a leisurely heart, this is what we strongly invited. ."

Gao Xiaodong didn't care. After three years of hard work in European football, Gao Xiaodong was much more mature than these high school students. He smiled and said to Li Xiu: "Li Hang, a rich second-generation generation who can drive a Phaeton, Ferrari I bought it by myself, so why can't I show it off."

Li Xiu was so choked by Gao Xiaodong that she could not speak immediately.

At this time, monitor Zhao Xiyuan also walked out and saw Gao Xiaodong driving the Ferrari to the party, frowning, and said: "Students don't look around the car, just sit in the room."

Zhao Xiyuan wore a white dress with long hair. She looked like a beautiful lotus, but when she met Gao Xiaodong last time, she was cleared a lot and her chin became sharp.

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

Zhao Xiyuan said faintly: "Hello, classmate Gao Xiaodong."

Gao Xiaodong, who has always been glib and slick, was suddenly speechless at this moment. He scratched his head and said, "You're thinner."

The phrase "you are thin" can be an ordinary greeting or a care between lovers. In fact, it is not as pretty as you are and is more suitable as a greeting for ordinary friends.

The students all know that Gao Xiaodong likes Zhao Xiyuan. After Gao Xiaodong said this sentence, the students were in an uproar.

"Wow, Fatty, is this the rhythm to confess?"

"I didn't expect the fat man to be so innocent, he would become a star, and he still thought of the squad leader."

"The squad leader is about to develop, and he has climbed onto the tall branch of Fatty."

"Back then, I was scornful to the fat man, now I am afraid I will kneel and lick it."

The classmates' discussions almost resembled the whispers in school, but Zhao Xiyuan still heard some. She was ashamed and annoyed. She didn't know how to answer for a while, and simply ignored Gao Xiaodong and said to the classmates: "Go, the students are waiting in the room.

Zhao Xiyuan took the lead to leave, and the other classmates also hugged Gao Xiaodong to the hotel like the stars.

Classmates reunions are eating and drinking, chatting with girls and handsome guys, and getting together in twos and threes 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 went to Gao Xiaodong for a drink. Surround him and ask questions, asking for a phone number, a Twitter account, and a contact address.

Gao Xiaodong didn't want to drink, but most of the classmates only met for three years. I am afraid that there will be few chances to see each other again. Gao Xiaodong drank some beer.

The beer was also intoxicating. There were more than forty classmates who came. Except for Zhao Xiyuan and Li Xiu, everyone looked for Gao Xiaodong to drink. In the end, Gao Xiaodong got drunk and had to open a room in the hotel to rest.

In the evening, Gao Xiaodong was awakened by urine, got up to put water in the bathroom, and looked at his watch. It was only 8:40 in the evening.

What are you going to do at night? The wine must not be drunk, go to ktv to sing and sing? Gao Xiaodong was a little frightened when he thought of the excessive enthusiasm of his classmates. 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.

Unstoppable, Gao Xiaodong found Zhao Xiyuan's phone number and dialed it.

White Horse Home

Zhao Xiyuan was reading in the study, and when she heard the phone ring, she picked it up and found that the name of the caller was "Dead Fatty" on the phone.

Zhao Xiyuan hesitated. Of course she knew who the fat man was. If he called so late, what did the fat man want to do? Maybe something is going on, such a big star like him, how can there be time to chat with me.

Quickly convinced herself, Zhao Xiyuan answered the phone.

"Is it the monitor?"

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

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

To go or not to go? Zhao Xiyuan was caught in a fierce ideological struggle. The fat man stole her first kiss last time. Isn't it dangerous to go out this time? But he said something to talk to me? Maybe something is really going on? He is a big star, so he can't be a lie, right?

Zhao Xiyuan finally succeeded in deceiving herself and agreed to go out to see Gao Xiaodong.

Seeing Zhao Xiyuan looking for clothes to change so late, Zhao Xiyuan's mother said coldly: "Dating with her boyfriend?"

Zhao Xiyuan said: "No, my classmates are looking for me for something."

Mother Zhao said coldly: "Let’s make less of such crappy excuses. I won’t stop you, just don’t let those **** men take advantage of them. Men don’t have any good things. Before they get you, they treat you like a fairy. After getting it, I wish I could throw it away like trash."

"I know."

"Come back before 10 o'clock."

"understood."

Zhao Xiyuan rummaged in the closet for a long time, finally found a denim shorts and a white t-shirt, paired with black canvas shoes and left the house.

Coming to the gate of the community and seeing Gao Xiaodong not driving his incomparably cool Ferrari sports car and wearing sunglasses, Zhao Xiyuan was relieved a lot. The sky was already dark and no one would recognize them.

"Did you wake up?" Zhao Xiyuan asked.

"Well, I didn't expect beer to be intoxicating." Gao Xiaodong smiled.

"Drink less. I heard that your professional players can't drink. The Chinese fans have high expectations of you." Zhao Xiyuan said lightly.

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

"You are welcome, we are classmates."

Zhao Xiyuan said lightly.

Gao Xiaodong took out a gift box and handed it to Zhao Xiyuan, saying: "I am leaving Portugal for Italy next season. I brought you a small gift with Portuguese characteristics. It is not a precious thing, but a rooster that can change with the weather. , 10 euros each."

Zhao Xiyuan took the letter over with suspicion, opened it and saw it was a cute little rooster, so she 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 your college life?"

Zhao Xiyuan didn't know what was thinking, she glared at Gao Xiaodong, and said, "I'll go back any more nonsense."

Gao Xiaodong suddenly remembered the last time he was in the group discussing the good or bad college life, and he couldn't help but slapped him on the face, how to say this, and quickly said: "I didn't mean that."

This is getting darker and darker, Zhao Xiyuan said displeased: "Are you okay? If not, I will go back."

What's going on today, Gao Xiaodong smiled bitterly, thinking that he would be leaving tomorrow, and the next meeting would take at least half a year, and finally plucked up the courage and said: "Yes, I want to be your boyfriend. Do you think I am qualified?"

Is this a confession? Zhao Xiyuan was not prepared at all, when she heard Gao Xiaodong's confession suddenly, her heartbeat speeded up, her brain went blank, and she couldn't say anything for a while. There was only one thought in his mind, the fat man confessed to me, should I agree or not?

Gao Xiaodong looked at Zhao Xiyuan eagerly, like a prisoner waiting for the verdict, but the judge kept silent, as if thinking or in a daze. Gao Xiaodong was so anxious that he wanted to grab Zhao Xiyuan by the shirt and ask her if she heard it. .

Zhao Xiyuan finally came back to her senses and thought to herself that she used to have a cold attitude towards Gao Xiaodong. Now Gao Xiaodong has developed and become famous. If she immediately changes her attitude and agrees to be his girlfriend, then in his eyes, she will become his own. Who is it? Seeing the green tea **** with money's eyes open and inflamed?

"Sorry, I haven't made any mental preparations yet, let's be classmates first."

Zhao Xiyuan is indeed not mentally prepared. Last time Gao Xiaodong gave her the feeling of a bad boy next door, but this time Gao Xiaodong, a superstar who drove a Ferrari with an annual salary of millions of euros, is too far away from her. There is a sense of unreality.

Is this rejected? Sure enough, since ancient times, white expressions are all white expressions, Gao Xiaodong laughed bitterly, and gave up the idea of ​​asking Zhao Xiyuan why, and said: "Well, I am passionate, goodbye."

After Gao Xiaodong finished speaking, he turned around pretending to be free and easy, but walked a little hastily, Gao Xiaodong almost ran into the street lamp.

Watching Gao Xiaodong turn to leave, Zhao Xiyuan raised her hand and half-opened her mouth, but she still let it down weakly.