And while she was fastening her seatbelt, he started the car.

The car radio was still broadcasting the full highlights of the hour-long ball game.

The commentator spoke very quickly: "Oh, Warren quickly turned and passed, gave O'Connor, O'Connor crossed, Warren scored the ball! ”

Guest Stan Collymore (former Liverpool, Villa striker, famous bad boy in English football) said loudly, "The style of play this player reminds me of who I used to be...... I like his personality, how can a person not like someone like himself?"

Nicholas lowered his voice a little, then glanced at the girl in the passenger seat, with a faint smile on his face, he reached out and touched her right knee, "You look tired, but you shouldn't be in a bad mood, right? Babe, I miss you so much." ”

Lu Ling turned his head in a trance and looked at his competitor, who was also a sweet Spanish lover. He felt her gaze, and his chin turned slightly to hers, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes. His hand was no longer on her knee, but she could still feel the warmth of his hand lingering there.

Lu Ling reached out and touched the side of his face and neck. His skin is smooth, but not very firm, which has a lot to do with his early years as a player and outdoors. She touched his beard and tugged at it, and the smile on his lips grew thicker. She withdrew her hand and subconsciously touched the skin of her neck. A very different touch.

The man driving laughed out loud when he saw her series of actions.

Lu Ling smiled and muttered softly, "What's wrong", and reached over again and pinched his face, "I miss you too." Also, you look tired, too. ”

Nicholas moved his shoulders and said unconcernedly, "I'm fine." But yes, it's been too busy lately. He paused, then looked at her again, "I'm glad to hear you say you miss me." Then he took her hand and kissed the back of her hand and then two fingers.

Lu Ling looked at him and kept smiling.

When he waited for the red light, he leaned over to her and whispered softly, "Give me a kiss." ”

She put her arms around his neck and kissed him, sticking out her tongue. Although it was brief, he was happy, and when he went back to drive, he whispered, "Oh, French." ”

He stepped on the gas, hoping to get home sooner, and he couldn't wait, so to speak.

****

Liverpool's night was quiet, and it was a Sunday night with no people and few cars.

Nicholas stopped the car and loosened his seat belt, Lu Ling was leaning sideways to get the bag, and she threw it on the back seat when she got into the car, but the man's face came over at this time. She didn't hesitate, the hand that had gone to get the bag turned around his neck, and her lips touched her lips, as if they were sticky.

His hand lingered on her waistline for a brief moment before continuing to squeeze her ass. She smiled suddenly, he left her lips, took a breath, and said slightly innocently, "It's not me, it's just my hand, I can't control it." ”

"It feels weird to say that you can't control anything out of your mouth. ”

He raised his eyebrows, as if trying to hold her on for something, but instead he spoke, "Babe, I'm running out of blood to my brain right now, it's all going to one place, if you understand......," he said, his voice narrowing down, "what do I mean?" With that, he took her lips in his mouth again.

"Maybe we can try it here. After a while, he muttered.

This time, Lu Ling pushed the man away, "I have to take a shower first, you can't imagine how much I sweated today." Thank God we won. She opened the car door as she spoke, "Please help me ...... my bag," and she had seen him before she could finish her sentence, and he took everything he had to take.

"May I join you?" he asked, locking the car, smiling, but without waiting for her to answer, he added, "You can't refuse, or I won't let you use the bathroom until you return to London tomorrow." You can pee in my garden if you want, but not in the pool. ”

"Haha. Lu Ling smirked twice and took his small duffel bag from his hand, "Am I a dog or a cat, urinating in your garden?" ”

"Thank you. So, let's shower together, right?"

"Yes, sir, didn't you say I couldn't refuse?"

"I just need to be sure. ”

"Nick, you're really old and verbose. ”

Nicholas opened the door, then turned and picked her up suddenly, shouting "What the do you want?"

"Yes, I'm old, you're still that young. You just compared our skin in the car, aren't you proud?"

Lu Ling pursed his lips, "Compared with you, there is nothing to be proud of if you win." His expression became amused, and she added, "Still, if it makes you happier, I know it's nice that your skin isn't exposed." She said and touched his pecs, and yes, it was a completely different touch.

"Well, young lady, we went to take a shower, very comfortable one. You can touch more in a while. ”

****

Lu Ling was lying on the bed, lazy. She half-squinted, feeling like she was going to fall asleep at any moment. Nick went to get the wine. She thought that if she drank another glass of red wine, she would not want to move at all. But they agreed that it would be a long night.

Long nights require good stamina and a good mood. But she seems to lack both.

Lu Ling forced himself to cheer up. She yawned and got out of bed.

"Nick, can I get a T-shirt of yours to wear?" she shouted. Then, his voice came, "Of course. Do whatever you want. ”

Lu Ling hummed a song and opened a wardrobe casually, and she wondered again, why did he go for so long.

The Everton manager's wardrobe is very tidy, and if it weren't for knowing that he simply didn't have time to do it himself, Lu Ling would have thought he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. However, he just has a housekeeper who is very good at arranging his wardrobe. Of course, Nick himself is also a person who prefers to be clean and tidy.

The wardrobe she opened was a wardrobe with all shirts, mainly monochrome, she just wanted to close the door, but there was a corner of blue that was more conspicuous, she slowly reached out and opened it.

It's the Everton shirt.

She was stunned for a moment, then took it out and looked at it. It's new, haven't worn much. Was it the one she wore? She sniffed again, only a faint scent of softener.

She heard something and turned her head.

It's Nick back.

He was also stunned, and then smiled and asked, "Do you want to wear it?"

He had red wine and two glasses in his hands.

Lu Ling shook his head, "No, and you can't force me this time, now, we are really competitors." ”

He nodded, put the wine and glass on the table, and said, "There's something left, put it in the cabinet next to it, find one you like." Of course, if you still don't wear anything, I prefer. ”

Lu Ling shook his head, he had already gone out. She put the jersey back, closed the door to the cabinet, opened another cabinet, and grabbed a white T-shirt and put it on her body.

He returned with a plate of protein bars, sandwiches, and fruit.

"I think you're hungry, and if you don't like these, we can go out and eat or order takeout," he said. ”

Lu Ling shook his head and took a sandwich, "That's why you've been gone for so long." She kissed him on the cheek, "You're so sweet." ”

As he was scrucible, she suddenly asked, "I wore that jersey?"

Nicholas nodded.

Lu Ling finished eating the sandwich quietly, she patted the breadcrumbs on her hands, picked up the wine glass in front of her and said to him Cheers, they looked at each other and smiled, and each took a sip.

"Why is it in the closet where you put your shirt?" she asked. Actually, she could probably guess the reason, but she asked anyway.

Nicholas put down the sandwich in his hand and looked seriously at the girl in his T-shirt. She's so good-looking, she can't look at it enough, and finally, she's back here.

"You know why. He said, "Because that cabinet I opened the most." Every time I see it, I think of how you look in it, and that makes me happy. ”

She got up and leaned over to kiss him on the lips, and whispered, "It's so sweet." ”

He closed his eyes and whispered, "You're sweet here." ”

****

When he woke up at four o'clock, Lu Ling felt that his waist and legs were not his own. Moreover, she is still very sleepy. But she had to catch the train. The man next to her slept deeply, and she thought that he must be more tired than she was. She kissed him and he didn't react, which was good. After that, she struggled to get out of bed.

As she left his house, she looked back at the tall Lelybber wall, and everything was as lush as it had been when she first came here.

Many things are constant, and so are people's hearts. Has she changed? She knows the answer, it's not as simple as yes or no, it's more complicated than that.

There is already light on the horizon, and it will be a sunny day for Liverpool today.

Lu Ling got into a taxi. The taxi driver recognized her at a glance. She put her finger between her lips and smiled politely, and the driver understood, only asked her about her destination, and said nothing more.

She sent him a message in the car -

She finished sending a message, put away her phone, and looked out the window. The windows were not completely closed, the sea breeze was blowing, and it was a little cold. She buttoned up her trench coat.

I wonder if Barcelona will have good weather when they come here? 166 Reading Network