"Carlos—"

The sudden sound didn't stop Carlos from kicking the ball, and he kicked the can down again. When he turned his head, the black-haired doll appeared in front of him again.

He's a little square, and of course Aunt Blame can see it.

"A gift to you, thank you for speaking with me today." Su Qingjia handed him the things she was holding in her hand, and of course, she didn't pierce his nervousness.

Children's hearts are always fragile, and it is necessary to protect their innocence and kindness.

Su Qingjia found an excuse that she thought was a good excuse to give Carlos a gift, even though it seemed that she was talking all the time.

Carlos wanted to refuse, but he could barely open his mouth.

It was a new soccer ball and a new water cup. White, with a flag on it, red, with a few stars, Carlos couldn't recognize where it was.

"It's time for me to go, we'll see you next time." Su Qingjia didn't wait for Carlos to refuse, and directly pushed into Carlos's arms, because her dear handsome dad was waiting for her.

This time, Carlos didn't immediately turn back to practice, but leaned down and untied the sandbag.

For the first time he heard someone say to him—

"You're playing great football, you're talented, trust me."

It's like a natural sound.

*

Sister Rosa was talking to Su Jingkang, who is now the head of the consulate, and he was the one who made this event possible, and Sister Rosa thanked him.

Su Qingjia walked over.

"Hello!" The well-behaved daughter said hello to Sister Rosa, and Su Jingkang became the intermediary introducer.

"This is Sister Rosa, and this is my daughter Bella."

Mother Rosa was an old man, with deep wrinkles on her face and wisdom, "Oh, Vincent, your daughter is so beautiful, like an angel of purity. ”

Su Qingjia smiled back, like frosted bread, "Thank you for the compliment, I'm my father's little angel." ”

If he could, Su Jingkang would laugh very much, of course, not now, he could only hug his daughter.

After a while, Su Qingjia cut into the purpose of her coming here.

"Sister Rosa, is Carlos here?"

Sister Rosa had a look of surprise on her face, "Yes, little angel, did you see him?" ”

"Well, I also gave him a football and a water glass." Su Qingjia tried her best to make her tone childish, "Can you tell me something about him?" I'm going to be good friends with him. ”

Language is a skill, and Su Qingjia obviously uses it very well.

"Of course, little angel, he needs friends." Mother Rosa thought for a moment and organized the language, "I think about it, he came here when he was four years old, his parents died in a car accident, and there were no other relatives to contact the police, he was sent to me, oh, he was lovely back then." As cute as you are. ”

Sister Rosa showed a reminiscent expression, the light in her eyes flickered and flickered, and said: "At that time, many people wanted to adopt him, but he was unwilling, and then he grew up, and it was not suitable for adoption. He ......"

"He is a bit withdrawn and stubborn, and other children bully him when they see him cute and don't like to talk." Sister Rosa stretched out her hand and touched Su Qingjia's delicate little face, "Actually, he is very good and kind, you will become good friends with him." ”

Su Qingjia blinked her clear eyes and asked, "Then can I come often?" ”

"Yes!"

Su Qingjia turned his head sideways again and asked Su Jingkang with his eyes.

Su Jingkang was blinked by her little eyes and his heart became a puddle of water, of course, if he was in the next life, he would definitely know that this is called "cute".

Su's father, who was cute, didn't have time to run his diplomat's brain, so as soon as his brain twitched, he agreed.

Su Qingjia knew that he was grateful for the report, and immediately took a bite on his cheek, "Dad is the best." ”

Wait, looks like a boy?!

Su Jingkang: Dad wants to regret it, how can he break it?

*

Su Qingjia went home and reported to her mother her results today. Including becoming friends with Liu Mengya, well, well, who told her that she is only eight years old now.

And then there's Carlos.

Mingling has no opinion on her daughter finding a boy's partner, Su Qingjia has been relatively quiet since she was a child, well, she is more homely, and there is a chance that her daughter is willing to go out every day, which is also very good in Mingling's opinion.

Su Qingjia's daily life has become, practicing the piano in the morning, reading books after a nap in the afternoon, and playing with Liu Mengya and Carlos when they are out of school.

At the same time, Carlos was in a bit of a mixed mood in the orphanage.

Today there will be a gift from a well-wisher, which is the good news that Mother Rosa announced yesterday, unlike other children who have changed into what they think is the best clothes and happily awaited the arrival of the gifts.

Carlos felt that instead of grabbing gifts from them, it was better to play football alone.

Today, however, he received the best gift of all, so much so that when he walked back to the dormitory, the boys looked at him with resentment......

and the ball in his arms.

Spanish boys love football. That's a symbol of strength and beauty.

The orphanage has three soccer balls, two communal and one personal for Carlos.

The other boys wanted a soccer ball too.

Carlos fought with them several times, and in the end no one came to fight him for the soccer ball, and the small playground behind the grove became his personal domain.

"Hey, pretty boy, who gave you the ball?" The boys asked, the pretty boy was the nickname given to him by the boys, with a bit of contempt.

Carlos ignored them and walked straight back to his dorm.

The boys didn't dare to rob him, although there were many of them, but this little madman would not be killed in a fight.

They remember those lessons.

At night, Carlos put the cup and ball next to his pillow, and the vigorous exercise during the day quickly put him to sleep.

The air seemed to smell sweet with dolls.

Carlos in the dream smacked his mouth.

*

Life now feels like a dream for Carlos.

He didn't have the money to buy the doll in the window to talk to him, but it seemed that God heard his call and sent him a real doll.

Her name is Bella and she is a Chinese girl.

He didn't know where the country was, but that didn't stop him from liking it.

It was the home of the black-haired doll.

Su Qingjia came to Carlos almost every afternoon to accompany him to exercise, and the orphanage was about a twenty-minute bus ride from Su Qingjia's house, and after a few times, Carlos had learned to wait for her at the station.

Oh, and by the way, Carlos also told her a secret passage to bypass the orphanage gate and go straight to the small playground.

Su Qingjia was happy because Carlos had started to share his secrets with her.

Forgive her for being a little bit of a virgin for this weird aunt, and she wanted to help the boy, although she didn't know much.

o()〈))o Alas, it's just that this skinny Spanish boy has a strong heart, well, and a pretty and delicate face.

She liked his blue-gray eyes.

Su Qingjia has been helping him train for the past few days, and since that day, Carlos has never brought a sandbag again, and his steps have become much lighter.

As a pseudo-fan, a large part of Su Qingjia went to the handsome guys, the burst of male hormones, the sweat, and the chest that was exposed when he took off his jersey when he was crazy~~~

Ahem, but as a rational fan, Su Qingjia still knows a lot of exercise knowledge.

For most of the month, Carlos was like a sponge, absorbing the knowledge that Su Qingjia taught him.

Today, Su Qingjia taught Carlos a new warm-up move.

She held Carlos' arm, lifted her left leg up, bent and folded it in the air, her upper body kept straight, and her right leg slowly bent downward, and when it was almost ninety degrees between her thigh and calf, she slowly straightened it again.

After that, it bends and straightens again, repeating several sets over and over again.

Carlos followed Su Qingjia's example, holding each other's arms, and then squatting on one leg, a group of ten times, doing it once, and then changing one leg to continue.

This is a relatively difficult warm-up movement, which requires one leg to maintain balance, two people to cooperate, not to pull each other, dangling, and the upper body to be as straight as possible.

But apparently Carlos has a good ability to control his body, and the first time he does it, he does it very standardly.

Not only this movement, but every movement that Su Qingjia taught him, Carlos could complete it well, and he repeated the practice hard.

While doing Su Qingjia, he explained to Carlos, "This warm-up action will train a lot of muscles, and the most important of them is the hamstrings. Su Qingjia asked to pause the action, feeling like she was going to fall.

It feels so good to stand on both legs, Su Qingjia pointed to the muscles in the back of his thighs, "The hamstrings, which extend down from here, are like twisted ropes, connecting your knees, and are the main muscles that control the knee joints." This warm-up will effectively train your hamstrings and help you strengthen your hamstring control over your knees. ”

"But if you don't keep your upper body straight and balanced, you won't be able to train and sometimes you may even injure knee ligaments."

Patting Carlos on the shoulder, Su Qingjia smiled brightly, beads of sweat after the exercise appeared on her delicate forehead, and said, "But this action can still enhance your leg strength and improve your bounce power." ”

Although she doesn't play football, she should exercise and do yoga.

Carlos looked at her face a little distracted, but he generally didn't like to talk, and Su Qingjia didn't see his abnormality.

"Hey, pretty boy, come on!" Su Qingjia supported each other with him again and began to exercise.

"Pretty Boy" is Carlos' nickname, and he is sensitive to this pronunciation. Su Qingjia knew this nickname the second time she came here, although Carlos was obviously black-faced at that time, but she felt that it was really suitable!

I was surprised to hear this term from Su Qingjia's mouth.

But why do you like it so much?

Carlos looked at her face again, it was as white as a pearl.

Yes, Pearl, he felt that cream was easy to spend and not suitable for his doll, so he changed the metaphor.

It must be that the doll's voice is too sweet, so he thinks the "pretty boy" is good~~~

Yes, it must be.