One Guard

Vignali, who was agile and free on the court, was like a well-behaved little white rabbit, lying quietly on Yiyang's chest. Yiyang stretched out the strands of hair that was blocking Vignali's face, admiring the girl's beautiful flower-like beauty.

From Brazil to Italy, from summer to winter. Counting this down, the days that I and Vignali can be together in a year are actually not long. Four years have passed, and they can maintain this freshness every time they meet. Maybe, it also has something to do with the long distance.

But Yiyang would rather not have those novelties, and also want to be with this Italian girl every day. Yiyang himself is a rather boring person. There are not many friends who can open his heart. The few are not necessarily in a team, let alone female friends.

With Vignali by his side, Yiyang seemed to be able to immediately forget all the unhappiness and pressure. If we don’t need to be separated from each other, that would be great...

Just as Yiyang stared at Vignali’s face in a daze, Vignali’s cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the beautiful atmosphere.

The "little white rabbit" on Yiyang's chest woke up suddenly, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was his father. Before I knew it, it was already night. Presumably, my father had already gone downstairs and told them to eat.

Yiyang got up, quickly put on his clothes, and looked at the lively city of Milan outside the window. I don’t know what Christmas will be like this year?

When Vignali and Wen Xue got dressed and went out, it was already half an hour later. Both women dressed very decently today. Although Vignali and Yiyang did not like to wear formal clothes, Vignali had to change into skirts obediently when they went to dinner on a formal occasion.

Where is Yiyang? An all-black suit seemed to make Vignali's parents shine. This kid is used to being a fool, but occasionally is still very amazing in a formal dress.

In the car, the five people crossed the bustling streets of Milan and headed towards the restaurant.

It can be seen that Vignali's father is still very careful. He has been introducing Yiyang and Wenxue to the street scenery along the way, and he has even carefully planned the route. The car walked around some of the most distinctive places in Milan for half an hour, and finally stopped at the door of the most famous Provence Garden restaurant in Milan.

Before entering the door, Yiyang saw the special features of this restaurant. The entire restaurant is completely wrapped in a garden, where every table is surrounded by trees, flowers and tropical plants. Of course, since it is winter now, many plants are withered. But the boss hung many Christmas lights on the branches, which also created a quite romantic atmosphere in this not too cold winter.

"It used to be a gardening exhibition hall. It has now become a Provence garden restaurant. It is a very romantic place. Our family loves to come here during the holidays. The chef Nicola Delfino here often Everyone provides delicious, different and refreshing creative dishes. They taste good and are guaranteed to be special.” After entering the restaurant, Vignali’s father proudly introduced the restaurant to Yiyang and Wenxue. It's as if he had driven it himself.

Many people came to eat on Christmas Eve, and the first floor that merged with the garden was already full, and Vignali’s father only reserved the second floor.

Although the second floor does not have the romantic experience of being surrounded by flowers and plants, the advantage is that the view is wide enough to have a panoramic view of the entire restaurant.

After being seated, Vignali's father ordered a few dishes expertly, and he could see that he was indeed a frequent visitor.

"Hey, I know your professional players don't usually drink, but..."

"These two days of vacation, I can drink some appropriately." Seeing Vignali's father holding up a bottle of red wine, Yiyang gave him a reassuring answer.

Sure enough, after hearing that Yiyang could drink, the man opened the red wine happily and poured a glass by himself.

"Although the dishes have not been served yet, let's make a drink first! Merry Christmas, I really hope that everyone can gather together for Christmas every year in the future!"

The five glasses touched together, and everyone drank the red wine in the glasses. It can be seen that Vignali's father has been very happy. Maybe this time, he didn't just want to invite everyone to dinner...

After serving the dishes, Yiyang is indeed very appetizing at first sight. The celebrity chef is indeed a celebrity chef. The things he makes and the healthy chicken **** he faces every day are more than a star.

A huge plate of turkey was placed in the middle of the table. Looking at the oily skin, Yiyang couldn't help but want to be the first to have a knife and fork to taste.

As a professional basketball player, Yiyang doesn't have much chance to come into contact with these delicacies. Of course, whether you can get in touch with food depends on the players' self-control. Don’t guys like Mayo spend their days in the wine jar?

After three rounds of wine, the dishes on the dinner table are almost eaten. Vignali went to the bathroom, and while she was away, Vignali's father and his wife exchanged glances.

Yiyang, who is good at observing, naturally saw the unusual behavior of the couple, but he had no choice but to watch the changes. Dinner is not a basketball court. You can't take the initiative to attack many things.

"Also, accompany me to the balcony to get some ventilation. By the way, I want to introduce the owner of this store to you." At this time, Vignali's father stood up, like Yiyang sent an unusual invitation.

Yiyang knew that the man had something to say to himself, but he didn't refuse, and happily followed the man to the balcony, and then closed the glass door.

Suddenly, the noise in the restaurant disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was the sound of the cold wind "whooping".

The middle-aged man couldn't help tightening his coat tightly, and then took out the cigarette case. After opening the cigarette case, he first handed it to Yiyang, but Yiyang waved his hand.

"Thank you, I don't smoke."

The man smiled and nodded his head as if satisfied, then lit a cigarette for himself, and the balcony instantly became smoky.

Looking at the night view of Milan through the balcony, two men, one old and one young, were thoughtful.

Compared with the daytime, Milan at night has a different style. Milan in the daytime is like a passionate girl, cheerful and lively. At night, Milan is more like a mysterious girl in black veil, and the flashing lights are like the priceless jewelry of a mature young woman.

Yiyang occasionally saw himself on an Adidas billboard. No wonder a reporter would come to "greet" him this time. It seems that Adidas did not cost less to promote itself.

"Thank you for always staying with Vig. Her mother and I have too little time. Since childhood, we rarely accompany her out to play. And you will take her around the world whenever you have time. We should do a lot of things. Things.” Vignali’s father is a polite gentleman. His politeness is natural and not pretentious at all. Yiyang feels very comfortable with him.

"It's nothing, I also like being with Vignali." In front of other fathers, Yiyang was still embarrassed to call it an Italian girl's nickname.

"You may not believe it. From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time for me and her mother to see her smile so much today. We were laughing all day, every moment. She always complained before. We don’t have time to accompany her. We don’t complain anymore when we grow up, but I also know that she still needs personal accompany. In the past four years, she has caused you trouble, hahahaha, my daughter is some boys Your personality."

"uncle......"

"No, also, just call me Alex, not so formal." The middle-aged man smiled and interrupted Yiyang's speech.

"Well, Alex..." Yiyang is still a little uncomfortable. After all, there is no reason to call elders by their names in Chinese culture. But in the West, it is strange to call it uncle.

Alex smiled, the restraint of this Chinese boy is very different from his ruthlessness on the basketball court. No wonder his daughter is obsessed with him, what a funny guy.

"Also, you and Vignali have been together for four years, right?" Seeing that the time was about to come, Alex decided to go straight to the subject.

"Yeah..." Yiyang remembered the first year he had entered the alliance, and also the first year he and Vignali had known each other.

"For four years, if it is long or short, it is not short. I know that I shouldn't get involved in young people's affairs. I just want to ask... when have you ever thought about going with Vignali? Are you married?"

After Alex finished speaking, he turned to look at Yiyang. This time, his expression became serious.

"I... haven't thought about it yet." Yiyang answered truthfully, the word marriage seemed too far away for him. But think about it carefully, I am no longer the high school kid who hangs out in the Wood District~www.novelmtl.com~ It seems that it is time to consider this aspect.

"It should also be considered. To be honest, when the child grows up, he also has his own career. Although you don't need to worry as much as before, but always worry about this and worry about that. Especially when we are all busy, Vignali also I’m very busy and don’t have time to look after each other. So now my wife and I’s biggest wish is to entrust Vignali to a trustworthy person. Do you know what I mean?"

Yiyang froze for a moment, staring at Alex blankly. In order not to make Yiyang nervous, Alex smiled again.

At this time, Vignali also returned from the bathroom. Alex looked at his smiling daughter, and then at the young man Yiyang. As far as professional players are concerned, Yiyang's life style is very good.

A nice man, right in front of Vignali Yemen. Although it was only the first time I saw each other, as long as the daughter liked it, as long as the man was reliable and got married, that was a matter of time.

Alex didn't want to see that Yiyang and Vignali were too busy in their careers, and when they remembered that they were getting married, they had already passed their best age.

"Think about it. Of course, I'm not stressing you, I'm just making some suggestions as Vignali's father. Okay, let's go back, but we can't leave the ladies alone."

As Alex said, he opened the balcony door again. At this time, his identity has changed from a serious man to a gentle husband and father.

Yiyang didn't know if he could switch between various identities like Alex did, and he didn't know if he and Vignali were ready to get married.

But as Alex said, by now, he really should think about his life-long events outside the stadium...