Originally, Xuan didn't have any plans for the New Year.
After dinner with Third Uncle and Third Aunt, they went out to watch a movie.
Chu Qianqian had to go to school early in the morning to prepare for the New Year's event on the school radio station the next day.
So she had to sleep early and couldn't spend the new year with Xuan.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I was supposed to go to Don-Valley with you to watch the New Year's Eve fireworks show, but I guess I didn't get to see it.”
Chu Qianqian said apologetically in her cartoon pajamas.
On New Year's Eve, fireworks were displayed all over England.
Although New Year's Eve was not as big as the National Firework Festival on November 5th every year.
However, many residents in Sheffield still drove to the suburbs of Don-Valley to watch the New Year's Eve fireworks show.
Counting down with the person you love and kissing under the sky full of fireworks, that scene must be very romantic.
Originally, Uncle Ian and his family had planned to watch the fireworks, but the restaurant was busy, and so was his sister. Only Xuan was left.
"Do you want to see the fireworks yourself? Maybe I'll meet a single beauty and bring back a sister-in-law for me.”
Chu Qianqian giggled.
"I only want to return to the pro scene. I don't care about anything else.”
"Oh? If you don't get the Champions League, how can you call yourself home?"
"Damn, hurry up and sleep! Good night!" Xuan quickly pushed her upstairs.
"Alright, alright, I'm going to sleep. Good night, brother.”
Chu Qianqian covered her mouth and went upstairs to her bedroom.
Xuan was left alone in the living room.
He had just wanted to watch TV and go to bed early, but after flipping through the pages absent-mindedly for a long time, his mind was filled with the next game against Liverpool.
Then he thought of the World Youth Championship, the National Youth Team, and his old club, Shengjing Jinde Club.
Then Xuan felt uneasy. He picked up the coat on the hanger and turned to leave.
It was already past 10 pm, almost 11 pm.
There was still about an hour before the end of 2008 and the beginning of 2009.
Xuan wandered aimlessly on the streets of Sheffield.
The streets were very quiet. People either drove out to watch the fireworks or rested at home.
It was as if Xuan was the only person left in the city.
Just as he was fantasizing about the battle with Liverpool at Anfield, he suddenly seemed to hear someone shouting in the distance.
It was a woman's voice!
“Please! Let???me???go!”
"I don't have money, please!”
"Is anyone there?"
The woman begged in English, her voice filled with fear.
Then, she seemed to be even more afraid and directly revealed Spanish.
"Ayuda!”
“Ayuda，Por???favor! "Please, save me.
" Xuan's heart trembled and he quickly rushed over.
They turned the corner and came to an alley. There were three white young men inside pulling a blonde woman's backpack.
Xuan didn't have time to think and rushed over to stop him.
"F** k off!”
The three young men looked to be around 14 or 15 years old, and they were a little skinny. They should be hooligans in high school or even junior high school.
Xuan wasn't a brawny man, but he was still 1.83 meters, much taller than them.
The recent strength-building training had also made him look a lot more burly.
He stepped forward and kicked the three hooligans back, blocking the blonde girl behind him.
The girl saw her savior and grabbed Xuan's clothes.
“Ayuda，Por-favor!”
The three hooligans were a little unwilling and looked at each other.
Xuan stared at them coldly.
"I won't say it a second time. Get lost!”
He picked up an old mop rod beside him and used it as a weapon.
The hooligan panicked. He weighed the pros and cons, glared at Xuan, and ran away.
The crisis was resolved.
Xuan knew very well that the security of many places outside the country wasn't good.
She was used to staying in China. When a girl walked alone on the streets in the middle of the night, she might encounter barbecue stalls and spicy crayfish.
However, overseas, there were many dangerous incidents happening in the streets and alleys.
Even London and Paris, which boasted of themselves as international cities, were the same.
Not to mention a small town like Sheffield.
It was good enough to encounter a robbery, but if they encountered an even more dangerous situation, there was no reason to do so.
By the time those fat cops from overseas arrived, they would have already died.
So, there was no such thing as a peaceful life. It was just someone carrying the burden for you.
The scene of a hero saving a damsel in distress was very old-fashioned, but Xuan strolling on the streets of a foreign country in the middle of the night greatly increased the probability of meeting him.
Xuan had fought many times in the National Youth League and the local clubs.
He was not afraid of trouble, but he would try his best to avoid fighting.
Otherwise, if he was injured, it would affect the competition!
The next important match!
He turned around and looked at the blonde girl. Her skin was as fair as cream, her eyebrows were like a painting, and her blue eyes were breathtaking.
Standing beside her, she was already taller than her shoulders. She was probably even taller than Chu Qianqian.
People would believe that she was an international supermodel.
The first thought that appeared in Xuan's mind was the elf princess.
"Why didn't the Lord of the Rings let her act? Better looking than Liv Tyler."
He lowered his head and smiled faintly. Did anything get stolen?"
The elf princess…the blonde girl was still in shock. She patted her chest and carefully looked at Chu Xuan's face.
She seemed surprised.
"Chu! It's you!"
"Hmm?"
This time, it was Xuan's turn to be dumbfounded.
Who was she? You know me?
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