At that time, Lu Ling still didn't look back and didn't speak. It dawned on her why she had always felt that the night was unreal, not because of the lights on the roof of San Siro's shed. It's one accident strung together with another. If it weren't for Monica's sudden discomfort today, she wouldn't be in San Siro at all. The reason why she is here is the inevitable result of countless accidents.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

If tonight is really a terrorist attack, if she is destined to die here, she will die here. As in countless movies, if you don't get on that flight, if you do that flight......

After a panic in the VIP lounge area, at this moment, it was a scene of staggered planning.

Lu Ling met the Italian gentleman again in the rest area, and many familiar faces. She heard that it was a firework explosion. People are no longer in a hurry to leave after knowing the truth of the matter, and many people are holding a glass of champagne or a glass of red wine talking about how the fan was brought into the stadium if it was such a dangerous object, how the security in Europe has not been reassuring in recent years, and so on.

Lu Ling didn't have much interest in these topics, and she turned around saying sorry to people. She should have left the court right away, but she felt there were some things she should make clear to Nick. But what should I say? Or is it not necessary to say it? She's not stupid, she knows his heart. But what she was thinking about was Pat's phone call after waiting for her to get back to the hotel. She walked out with a lot of thoughts. Before leaving, she looked back at the crowd, but she didn't see him in the crowd.

She thought it would be fine.

Walking out of the stadium, the night in Milan finally became real. Lu Ling saw that there were still fans who had not left, and there was a rumbling noise floating in her ears. She no longer hesitated and got into the scheduled car. She took out her phone in the car and sent a message to Pat, telling him that she was already on her way back to the hotel and telling him not to worry. He replied quickly, telling her to be careful and wait for her to return to the hotel room before facetime. She agreed, knowing that if such a situation happened to him, she would definitely not be able to feel at ease. She put away her phone and looked out the window at the Milan night. The light and shadow were in a trance, she wanted to see Pat's face, she wanted to sleep, she wanted to forget this night.

She just never expected to get out of the car and meet the Real Madrid coach again at the door of the hotel.

They stayed at the same hotel.

Her hotel had been booked by her assistant, and she thought the same might be true for him. And no matter how unlikely it is, it has already happened.

They looked at each other from a distance, and this time the surprise on their faces was only a flash, and then they smiled at each other and walked towards the hotel together. When they got closer, Lu Ling greeted Nicholas. "Hey, Nick. She suddenly remembered that this was the first time she had called his name tonight.

Nicholas answered. There was a slight smile on his face. Her voice was so good, and it was especially nice to call him by his name. Two seconds passed. He called softly, "Tina." He looked at her, saw her suddenly widened eyes, and saw the puzzlement and even some dissatisfaction in her eyes. He smiled and said lightly, "It's just Christine's nickname, is it in your heart, no one can call him except him?"

They had already entered the lobby of the hotel, attracting side glances. The popularity of the two faces has long been not limited to the football circle, and the camera always follows them wherever they go. Over the years, they have also become accustomed to it.

Lu Ling wanted to be silent, but she was silent for almost the entire night. She then calmly said, "No, it's not. But it sounds strange. She said, glancing at him, "Actually, you never really called me that." ”

Nicholas lowered his eyes and chin nodded, still smiling, "I'm none other than Tina. Just a name. He joked, "Maybe I'll shout out Tina here, and someone else but you will agree." ”

Lu Ling laughed, there is indeed this possibility. She didn't cling to the title anymore and walked to the elevator. Nicholas is still in the same direction as her.

She tilted her head and asked in a low voice, "You're angry with me?"

Nicholas put one hand in his pocket, "Yes, Tina. ”

"Please don't do that, Nick. Lu Ling said solemnly, but his voice did not fluctuate.

Nicholas looked at her for some reason, "What's wrong?"

"You keep calling me Tina, as if to emphasize something or taunt me. She paused, "You're right, I'm happy......"

He interrupted her irritably, "I know. Did I do anything all night that made you uncomfortable or gave Patrick a reason to punch me back?"

Lu Ling was silent. They walked to the elevator, and the silence continued.

The elevator doors opened.

Nicholas reached out and let the lady go first. Lu Ling walked in, she didn't think he would come in, but he naturally got into the elevator after her, and deliberately left the other person outside.

"Very rude. She commented.

Nicholas laughed. "I'm for his good, he should take the stairs, in fact, if I were him, I wouldn't take the elevator in my life. ”

"Mean jokes. ”

"I learned it from you. ”

"I'm so much smarter than you. ”

“a704。 ”

"What?"

The elevator stopped, the door opened, and it was Nicholas's floor.

"My room number. Don't knock on my door at night, Tina, or I won't let you out. ”

Lu Ling kept his head down.

Nicholas stepped out of the elevator and continued, his voice gentle. "It's a classic joke between us, Tina. Classics never go out of style. ”

The elevator doors are about to close.

Lu Ling had something to say, and she raised her head suddenly.

He saw something sparkling in her eyes, and she was a summer-like girl. Does she remember the last time they sat together to watch the national team play? She should, but it didn't matter to her. He knew what the girl was going to say. He started by saying: "On June 5, I'll be waiting for you at Camp Nou. Tina, bring your boys. ”

She struggled to hold back her tears and raised her chin, "I'll be there, just don't let me down." ”

The moment the elevator door closed, he showed his usual charming smile, "As long as we don't meet before that." Good night, Tina. ”

The elevator door closed, and her tears came down. "Goodbye, Nick. ”

****

Patrick was a little disappointed to see the girl in the video. He didn't know how to ask. This night ranges from worry to rejoicing to now jealousy, and his emotions are also complicated. He wanted to ask her, did that person still have such a great influence on her, but he knew very well in his heart that she loved him. Her lips don't lie, her ass doesn't lie, and most importantly, her eyes don't lie.

"Say anything to me, Tina, I'm your best buddy. Patrick heard himself say that.

She looked at him and laughed slowly. "You already know. ”

"Did anything happen?" asked Patrick, a little worried.

"Nope. It's true. She hesitated and sighed, "It's just that he's not happy." I want him to be happy, just like I am now. ”

Patrick roughly understood what she meant. He smiled wryly: "Maybe there will always be people who are unhappy. ”

"yes. She sighed again, was silent for a while, looked at the camera, and said, "I love you." See you tomorrow, after the game, I thought. ”

"I love you too, baby. See you tomorrow. Patrick lay on the bed and whispered, "Sleep well and forget about this night." ”

****

After England's 2-0 win over Switzerland, Lu Ling briefly met with a couple of QPR players in the tunnel. For personal reasons aside, she would also like to see her players perform well with the national team without injuries. When she said goodbye to them, an FA official came over and asked her if she had time to talk, and she was a little apprehensive, but readily agreed. This scene was seen by a reporter who was in the players' tunnel at the time, and then made a big fuss.

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Steve complained a lot on the phone, Lu Ling didn't hang up the agent's phone, turned on the speaker, and let him talk happily on the phone. She herself is dedicated to her work. Most of the players will leave the national team today, with the likes of Leão and Sadio likely to return a little later, but the European players are expected to have returned home in London by now.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that she picked up her phone and told Steve that she was okay. The agent asked, "Did you listen to me?"

Lu Ling said, "I'm sorry, I didn't. I'll call you again when I have time, Steve. Let's talk back. And so she hung up. Then she let the people outside the door in.

Benjamin stood in the doorway, smiling politely at her. He was holding a pot of green plants, a small lovely laurel tree.

"Good afternoon. Benjamin's trademark standard accent, "I hope you like it, I guess it's not out of place." ”

"Good afternoon. I thought you had just disbanded. ”

"That's right. As soon as Benjamin finished speaking, Patrick's lazy voice came from behind him.

"Hi boss, hi Ben. ”

Benjamin put the laurel tree on the desk, nodded to the woman behind the desk, and then nodded to the man behind him, and left.

Patrick looked at Benjamin's back, then at the laurel tree. After a while, he said, "Do you think Ben is taking a step back or ......?"

Lu Ling shrugged.

Patrick left the sentence unfinished. He walked over to her desk, flipped through the newspaper, and suddenly said, "Two hours?"

Lu Ling raised his eyes with a smile when he heard it.

"It's only been two hours. Patrick snorted, "I don't know if Nicholas saw this news to thank the reporter of Marca for his fabrication, or if he wanted to beat up the reporter." He said and looked at the manager.

Lu Ling stiffened his face, "Hey, what's the matter?" ”

Patrick looked at her serious face and smiled, "It's okay. I just want to see you. He said, "Probably the same as Ben." …… Nicholas is in Madrid. He picked up another newspaper on his desk and saw the FA news. "By the way, what the FA is looking for you, you haven't told me. ”

Lu Ling buried his head and deliberately didn't look at him at this time. "There's nothing to worry about, it's not what the newspapers say. ”

"Good. Patrick didn't ask any more. He knows very well that although they are close, after all, there is still a relationship between the coach and the players, and some things are better not to communicate with each other. He went over and kissed her on the top of the head. "I'm not going to delay your work. See you in the evening, I miss you so much...... You know what I mean?"

Lu Ling looked up into Patrick's eyes with a smile. "See you in the evening. Me too. You know what I mean?"

Patrick looked into those eyes, gasping carefully, then he took a deep breath and took a step back. "Damn, I've got to get out of here, or I'm not sure anything will happen. Before leaving, he turned his head again. "Hey, Tina, there's two months left of the season. …… Just wanted to tell you that I'm ready. ”

"Me too. She seconded him again. 166 Reading Network