Chapter 133 There are only a number of moon stars, one night of ecstasy
When Li Tongfan and Uncle Zhou reluctantly separated, he got up and opened the window to block the cloth. It turned out to be another starry evening!
Stretching, I only feel that I am still extremely weak, like a smoker who is addicted to opium. When I just want to fall down and sleep again, I finally hold back. If I sleep again, I will become the second brother of Bajie! The mouth was dry, and there was still a little juice on the bedside table that had not been finished. I took a big mouthful of shabu-shabu-shabu, opened the bedroom door and came to the living room, and a smell of vegetables came to my nose.
Looking around, there are four dishes and one soup neatly arranged on the table! Lao Li sniffed, full of color, fragrance and taste. If there is another bowl of thick rice porridge, it will be the fairy's life!
"Wake up, go and wash up and come over for dinner!"
Li Tongfan turned around in surprise and saw Wang Qinghe standing at the door of the kitchen with two bowls of rice porridge. The little girl seems to be very tired these days. There is a faint fatigue between her eyebrows, and there is a haggard smell all over her body! Originally, Lao Li wanted to complain a little about why he didn't go home for a few days in a row. Seeing this scene, he threw all his unhappiness into Java!
"Well, I'm going now!" Lao Li just fell asleep, wearing only a big pair of trousers. He answered in a panic and rushed to the bathroom in confusion!
"Hee hee!"
Wang Qinghe put the rice porridge on the table, looked at Li Tongfan running away, and couldn't help laughing. Li, who has become a world-famous madman, is still doing things like this. It hasn't changed much from when I was in high school, but my temper is much better!
There was a sound of water flowing from the bathroom. After a while, Li Tongfan came out wrapped in a wide bath towel. He carefully covered his whole body as much as possible, returned to his bedroom with his toes, and changed into a set of cotton sportswear before he came out!
I don't know why, Lao Li always feels a little tied up in front of this girl!
This meal was so sweet. After three bowls of rice porridge, Li Tongfan still couldn't help ssing his tongue and looked up at Wang Qinghe. The little girl didn't even destroy a small bowl of rice porridge. Seeing that Lao Li had finished eating, Wang Qinghe opened his mouth and ate a small spoonful again and began to clean up the table.
It's a little strange today. How can the little girl be so active? In the past, the work of washing dishes after dinner was full of stone scissors cloth. Who loses will wash it? With Wang Qinghe's initiative, Lao Li couldn't sit still no matter how thick-skinned he was. He quickly stood up and rushed to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Who knew that Wang Qinghe kicked gently with Bai Shengsheng's little foot: "Do you stay up late? Let's go dancing and have an activity!"
Go...to dance?
Lao Li followed the little girl's eyes and understood that Wang Qinghe often jumped twice in front of the TV with a dance blanket in order to keep fit. This is to let himself play with the dance blanket!
Lao Li came to the TV, turned on the power and everything was ready. A sad music permeated the living room: "What lost my eyes, I can't see your distant back, what is it..."
Stop!
CUT!
How can it be such a frustrated song? Lao Li angrily picked up the remote control and pressed [next song]: "After a year, a year or two, two years, three or five years, at most three or five years, you can leave me away, you will be free... [***]'s "Let go"?
TMD's this is even more sad!
What is this little girl thinking all day long? Why are they all sad songs? Is it really dumped by a handsome Spanish guy?
Change another song!
"Silence is not my fault. Breaking up is not the only result. I just haven't figured out how to tell you. Silence is not my fault. Sadness is not the only result. I just want to hear you say that you still love me again..."
Lao Li was a little stunned when he sat on the sofa. No matter how low his emotional intelligence was, he began to listen to these songs. Are these lyrics what she wanted to tell herself? Otherwise, why do you have to let yourself come to play the dance blanket today, and it's all sad songs? You should know that the dance blankets are usually used in some cheerful ** tones, so that they can match the rhythm of the dance steps... However, why on earth does she say this?
There was a sound of water in the kitchen. The beautiful shadow behind the glass door shook slightly. Li Tongfan was upset. He turned off the dance blanket and turned on the cable to watch TV!
Spain's national sports TV is replaying the Battle of Stamford Bridge on November 25. In the 80 minutes of the game, Chelsea took the lead at home 2:1! Lao Li looked at it casually. After a while, Wang Qinghe came out of the kitchen, sat obediently on the sofa and watched with Lao Li!
The atmosphere was suddenly a little silent, and Wang Qinghe was more careless than Li Tongfan. Lao Li thought for a while and pointed to the "handsome young head coach" who appeared on the camera with a high middle finger to command the team and said tentatively, "Well, I think this man is very handsome. What do you think?"
Puff!
Wang Qinghe laughed out. It's clearly you. You're not ashamed! Lao Li looked at the little girl and smiled, and also smiled!
However, the adjustment of the atmosphere was not successful this time. After Wang Qinghe smiled, there was still a dark cloud on his pretty face, as if he was thinking about something annoying. Lao Li didn't know what to say! Although the two live in the same villa, because of work, there is not a lot of time to spend alone face to face. In addition, Wang Qinghe has become haunted recently. Today is the first time for the two of them to sit together for dinner in more than ten days.
After a long time, Wang Qinghe shouted softly, "Rice bucket?" Huh?"
"No matter what you do, you have to be an excellent person, okay?"
"Hmm!"
Li Tongfan's body was slightly shocked. Although this sentence was a little inexplicable, it sounded so familiar. Seven years ago, when the little girl was still a budding little flower bone, she also said to herself, but at that time... But now it's different. Someone thought shamelessly: I'm already excellent, right?
There was another silence. Wang Qinghe looked up and saw that it was past 10 o'clock at night: "It's time to rest!"
Lao Li returned to the bedroom and lay in **. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the atmosphere today was a little wrong. Just thinking about it, the door of the bedroom suddenly opened, and Wang Qinghe came in in his pajamas!
Li Tongfan stared at the little girl step by step to the bedside, and then lifted the quilt and got in... Lao Li could clearly feel the little girl's hand trembling slightly, and then the cold delicate body also leaned over. Li Tongfan felt that he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by lightning, and let Wang Qinghe a little He clumsily put his little mouth over.
This kiss is cold!
The quilt was full of the faint fragrance of the girl's body, and Lao Li fell into a dream that he would never want to wake up!
... When he woke up the next day, Wang Qinghe was no longer there. The dazzling sunlight penetrates through the cracks of the shading cloth on the window, exuding this warmth. It seems that Madrid is ushering in another good weather!
Last night was like a dream. It was unbelievable. Although a shameless man had imagined such a scene countless times in his heart, when all this really happened, he was a little at a loss. Opening the quilt, there were indeed a few bright red roses on the white sheets... Are you going to say goodbye to your virginity?
Li Tongfan wore slippers to wash up happily. The team's four-day vacation was over, and he had to rush to Madrid Sports City before 9 o'clock.
When brushing your teeth, look in the mirror. It is still a hairy beard, growing on the chin like a malnourished leek. How come after changing from a virgin to a man, the beard did not become like the mighty Uncle Zhang Fei?
The sunshine outside is really bright, and the citizens of Madrid are still leisurely as usual, but for Lao Li, this is an extraordinary day - a new life begins!
Grad was in charge of the training in the morning. Lao Li watched the game on the sidelines while learning the record with a smile. The hammers looked at the smiling head and whispered:
Ronaldo: "Look, the boss smiled shamelessly. Is the hostess named Elizabeth Calena here again?"
Marcelo: "Hey, Ronnie, have you forgotten your mother? I think this must have something to do with my mother!"
Robert Carlos: "You are a little tender. Men show this silvery appearance. They usually succeed in cheating outside. Those at home have been tired of it for a long time. How can they laugh like this..."
Sisinio: "Robert, I'll tell Rowling about this later. In the future, as soon as you have such a silver smile, Rowling will know that you are cheating..."
Gard, the second head of the house: "Hey, the four of you, yes, that is to say, you are lazy during training, and no one goes around the field for 3 times! Go away!!
"..."
Four hammers run around dejectedly!
At this moment, Uncle Giolas, the venue manager, ran over and said a few words beside Li Tongfan. Old Li put the notebook in his hand into the office!
Waiting for Li Tongfan in the office is a middle-aged man of about 40 years old, dressed in casual clothes, with slender eyes narrowing slightly under the golden glasses, and a shrewdness in the sky-blue pupils! Lao Li knows this Italian - Pozzo, the agent of the bad boy Cassano!
You have to ask the head coach what kind of people he hates the most. Except for the restless club president, the player agent can definitely rank second. In particular, some unscrupulous agents who often instigate players to ask for the main position, a raise their salary, a bonus, and a transfer are definitely guys that no head coach wants to see!
Fortunately, Pozo does not belong to this category of people!
With Cassano's bad temper, even though he is full of aura, but he can develop to what he is today, this agent who is also a teacher and friend has definitely made great contributions! From Bari to Rome, and then from Rome to Real Madrid, Cassano's every step forward is inseparable from Pozzo's efforts.
Seeing Pozzo, Lao Li knew in his heart that the bad boy probably had made a decision. I don't know if he wanted to stay in Real Madrid or return to Italy for development?
"Mr. Rice Bucket, it's nice to meet you. I think we should have a good talk about Antonio!" Pozo looks very polite and is the kind of agent who likes to be aggressive at the beginning of the conversation to take the initiative!
(to be continued)