Occasionally, Ding Yue cooks for himself, but he has never been busy in the kitchen with a girl. Sister Du hurriedly helped out, but she also enlivened the place that should have been quiet except for the sound of cooking.

The two drank a lot of wine. Ding Yue's alcohol consumption is good, or rather, at least better than her.

Later, Sister Du was obviously drunk, talking more and more, counting the trivial matters since the two met, and even remembered the issues discussed by the two on the plane clearly, which really made Ding Yue a little suspicious whether she was drunk or not.

However, she couldn't be persuaded to do so, so Ding Yue had to accompany her to talk nonsense and drink glass after glass.

Du Juan's eyes blurred, and suddenly asked, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

Ding Yue glanced up, "A blind man will say no." ”

Sister Du laughed, "Yes, I don't like you to lie to me, magazines, newspapers, and the Internet say that I can't be cold." She touched her face, it was hot. There is an indescribable sultry charm in the gestures.

Ding Yue could only watch blankly, unable to take his eyes off it.

It's just that the reporters haven't seen her now.

Du Juan touched Ding Yue's gaze, smiled slightly, and even met his eyes.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, maybe a minute.

Maybe because of wine or something else, Ding Yue dared to look at the woman in front of him like this for the first time.

Du Juan spoke first, smiling like a flower: "What's on my face?"

Ding Yue only felt that the blood in his body suddenly surged up, and he said something that he couldn't believe: "Let me get closer and take a good look." ”

Sister Du smiled charmingly and shook her head, like azaleas blooming in front of Ding Yue.

Ding Yue stood up suddenly.

Once the first step had been taken, he was no longer afraid, and stretched out his hand to hold her hand, soft as boneless, "Maybe it's a mosquito." ”

Du Juan's body seemed to shake slightly, and she didn't retract her hand, but closed her eyes and still shook her head, "It seems that wine is really not a good thing, and it finally coaxes people to do bad things." ”

Ding Yue didn't dare to answer.

Sister Du suddenly asked, "Have you ever done anything bad?" ”

Ding Yue was honest, "A lot. But I can't remember what they are. ”

Sister Du opened her eyes and stared at him in confusion: "For example, pretending to be drunk and ruining a good girl." ”

Ding Yue was dumbfounded, sweating all over, and her memory flew back to that party, that night, that room.

"Is there any?" Sister Du looked a little aggressive, staring at Ding Yue, who was red-faced.

At this time, there was no second way except to pretend to be stupid, Ding Yue shook his head, "No." ”

Sister Du sighed, stood up, staggered to the kettle and poured herself a cup of hot water.

Ding Yue quickly stood up and walked behind her to prevent her from falling.

But his eyes slipped to her back unconsciously.

Sister Du's hair seems to have been cut shorter, her waist seems to be thinner, and her clothes are much simpler, but she looks more beautiful than before.

Most of the time after that party, Ding Yue and Sister Du avoided seeing each other, and everyone found all kinds of excuses.

The days in a foreign country are no longer as difficult as in the early days of Saint-Etienne, and the speed of mingling with teammates is also accelerating, and any activity between Falcao and Alda Tulan will call Ding Yue up.

Ding Yue was very serious during training, which even Manzano couldn't find fault with. Therefore, after a full day of training subjects, coupled with a small stove in the training room, Ding Yue actually took a shower every day when he returned to his residence, and he was full of sleep.

At this time, Ding Yue was awake.

He didn't dare to think about the meaning of Sister Du's words.

It seems like a century has passed, but it is only past the time when Du Juan drank half a glass of water.

As if being pushed by an invisible hand, Ding Yue took two steps forward. The bracelet was on Sister Du's slender waist.

Sister Du's whole body suddenly shook, began to tremble, and said tremblingly, "Let go of me." ”

Ding Yue didn't care about her and clinged to her.

After a while, Sister Du gave up the slight struggle, and her body softened, as if her bones had been drained.

As soon as her neck was hot, Du Juan only felt that it was a fuse that burned her.

Tensions continued, but no one broke the deadlock.

Finally, Ding Yue heard her unconscious snort, and finally went wild.

Du Juan realized what was about to happen, and said to Ding Yue in a daze: "Don't, don't... Don't be here. ”

In his previous life, Ding Yue's encounters were much more ridiculous than now, but in his previous life, he was just a third-rate player, and he couldn't touch a goddess-level figure like Sister Du.

Sister Du suddenly turned around and hooked Ding Yue's neck, her body soft as a crisp.

Nothing could stop Ding Yue from going straight in.

Sister Du suddenly leaned on Ding Yue's shoulder in shame, and her muffled voice trembled very much: "You are such a bastard." ”

Ding Yue smelled a faint smell, it was a kind of fragrance that led people to commit crimes, which tempted Ding Yue to slowly stretch forward and sniff hard.

Du Juan reached out and grabbed his hair, and her nasal voice was like a silky groan.

……

……

A night of fish and dragon dance.

When he woke up the next day, Ding Yue suddenly opened his eyes.

It was only when he found that there was still a sleeping person on his right hand that he relieved his heart, afraid of saying goodbye again.

But I'm also afraid of the reality after she wakes up.

The dreamy last night made the two of them pierce the window paper, but they still have to face everything in the future.

Under Ding Yue's gaze, as if she had a feeling, Sister Du woke up quickly.

Without saying a word, I took a shower and got dressed.

Du Juan had mixed feelings in her heart, and secretly glanced at him, but saw that Ding Yue would only look at her in a daze.

This boy, perhaps, can be called a man, what attracts her the most is the attitude of hard work, indomitable, but this kind of momentum is not reflected between them.

After getting dressed, Du Juan lowered her head, are you leaving, is it just leaving?

After waiting for a while, it seemed like I had finally made up my mind.

Ding Yue walked over.

"Let's stay a few more days. Ding Yue said softly.

"And then?"

"Wait for me, there will be a way. ”

"What can be done. Sister Du burst into tears and said softly.

Ding Yue gently took her hand and said gently, "Otherwise, you just leave like this, watch me die." ”

Du Juan burst into tears and said with a smile: "You are not serious when you should be serious, but you always carry other people's hearts everywhere." ”

Ding Yue saw her crying and laughing, her demeanor was very coquettish, but she was only distressed in her heart.

But in the end, Du Juan stayed, although the future is still foggy.

This week, Ding Yue is like a child who has won the best baby in the world, even Turan and Falcao can see it, and they often make fun of him in training.