Carlos had a big problem, he felt that even the poetry of Spanish literature was simpler than that.

This problem is the evil Chinese.

Those boxy so-called Chinese characters almost made him have a nervous breakdown, one horizontal and one vertical and then dotted skimming, and all kinds of pronunciations, and he suddenly found that the little tadpoles in Spanish were really cute.

Holding a pen and working hard to write, it's really complicated. Carlos glanced at Bella's Chinese name written to him by Shen Ke in front of him, "Su Qingjia", why is it so difficult, there are so many horizontals, I can't remember it.

He traced it over and over again, and the pen finally went a lot smoother.

As for pronunciation, forgive the little brother who has been speaking Spanish like this - "suechingzha", Shen Ke found that this little brother was still very persistent, and if he made a mistake, he would start again, and he would make a mistake again, and he would not give up, but Shen Ke now felt that he himself seemed to have been taken away, he read it himself, and stopped to think about it, whether he had pronounced it wrong.

Carlos silently spat Chinese in his heart with a straight face, Shen Ke didn't think Spanish was particularly difficult to learn, his English has always been very good, and the two used English to communicate with each other at the beginning.

Seeing Carlos with blond hair that was messed up like a bird's nest and constantly scratching his head silently, Shen Ke suddenly found that his □□ ancestor was really full of wisdom.

Since the last match, everyone has noticed that Carlos has become outgoing, although the little golden retriever still likes to be expressionless, but he slowly does not reject socializing with people, he will also say a few words when his teammates chat, and when it comes to setting up strategies, he begins to dominate the whole team, and his views are always to the point.

The wasteland in his heart was like a fresh spring breeze that suddenly turned into fresh green grass, and vitality began to cover every corner with bright colors.

Oleg was also very happy for this cute little golden retriever.

Although Carlos would complain that the lollipops he gave were not tasty, ⊙_⊙‖i, he still insisted on giving rainbow lollipops on holidays, which was his favorite thing, and he put two big boxes full of them at home, and if nothing else, he could eat them for a year.

Oleg will be in his third year of high school this year, and this brown-haired, baby-faced handsome guy who always loves to nag is a little overwhelmed by the two choices of continuing to study to get a college diploma or stopping his studies to officially devote himself to professional football.

Oleg's results in youth training are not bad, although he always runs secretly, but his results have not been bad, his speed is relatively weak, but the physical confrontation is very strong, he is almost nineteen years old, he has the figure of a bodybuilder, Su Qingjia has quietly complained to Carlos about Oleg's chest muscles, saying that he doesn't need to find any big, chest beauty, and it's good to touch himself.

Carlos's whole face turned red after hearing this, but fortunately it was evening, so he couldn't see it, and he took advantage of Su Qingjia's inattention to look at his chest.

If he chooses to be a professional player, Oleg must get serious and train hard, otherwise he may not be able to play a professional league in his life, but if he gives up college, Oleg is reluctant to go to the blonde and blue-eyed Spanish-American girl.

"Where's the Barcelona girl you used to be?" Carlos asked, practicing writing with a pen.

Oleg sat cross-legged on the ground, cool in the shade of the tree, "Which senior sister are you talking about?" ”

Carlos frowned lightly and said, "It's the one in the new city that is super positive, with curly hair, so long." Last time, I gave you the power to come here. Carlos compared.

Oleg rolled the ball and said nonchalantly, "Oh, that's it's early." He leaned over again and smiled ambiguously in Carlos's ear: "Now this is called right, the bed and the upper part are super spicy." ”

Carlos poked his face with a pen, gave him a disdainful look, and buried himself in writing again, "So you can't bear her and want to go to college with her?" ”

"It's not, I heard from the people on Team B that there are more college girls, and they are corrected, and their kung fu is better." Oleg was a little distracted, poked Carlos, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "You know. ”

Carlos: "......"

Seeing that Carlos didn't reply, Oleg was a little frustrated, he took Carlos's pen and paper, and didn't see any tricks for a long time, a little puzzled: "Eh, I said you, you write and draw every day, and you write here every time you rest, and it's not annoying." ”

Turning the paper around again, studying the direction, "Is it like this, or is it like this?" ”

Carlos pulled back the paper angrily, "That's right. I can't put paper, and I still want to chase girls in college, blow you. ”

Oleg pursed his lips, blew the hair on his forehead, and then wrapped his hands around his chest, and said, "You don't know this, my brother and sister rely on technology and strength!" Wait, I'll show you a hand. ”

He took a blank piece of paper from Carlos's hand that had not been written, and began to write, and in three or two clicks, a bunny girl appeared on the paper, very expressive, especially on the chest and buttocks, and Oleg's pen was obviously more smooth.

Oleg stood the paper in front of Carlos and tapped the thin drawing with his pen, the voice of "da-da-da" as proud as his master, "How is it?" That's right, it's much better than your ghost drawing talisman, I can play football again, and I can draw, and this girl doesn't all run after me? ”

Carlos really didn't see that Oleg had this hand, although he was a little surprised in his heart, but his face was not obvious, he looked at the painting for a while, and said, "You draw bunny girls for the girls every time?" ”

"Just kidding, sir, I've been learning to paint for more than ten years, and I know how to paint." Oleg glared and raised his head, and said, "If the girls like it, I'll draw a sketch for them or something, and if they want to, I'll paint the body a little bit." Hey. ”

Carlos directly ignored his lewd laughter, returned the painting to him, and said: "That's it, I'll cover you for half a month and let you go out at night, and you will teach me to paint, will you make a deal?" ”

"Yo, the little golden retriever wants to learn to draw? Draw it for your little girlfriend. Oleg laughed squeezed, and said, "Okay, you beg me." ”

Carlos didn't refute, nodded directly, and said, "Your coach asked me, let me ask you where you have been these two nights." I told him to sue him in the afternoon. ”

Oleg's eyes were anxious, thinking about the plump and angry blonde beauty, and thinking about the bad-tempered coach uncle, he returned the pen to Carlos, and said, "Okay, deal, it's decided." Remember, the coach answered well. ”

Carlos took back the pen, didn't look at Oleg's expression of a strong man, put the pen and paper back into the bag, and said, "Well, okay, it's time to assemble." He stood up on the ground, bent down and said to Oleg: "By the way, in fact, your coach didn't ask me." ”

Oleg: "......"

"Come back to me, little liar—" The big Oleg couldn't outrun Carlos, who was the fastest one, and his face turned red with anger.

Carlos ignored him, Oleg didn't like to yell for a day or two, and the players were not surprised.

Summer vacation came, the U14 players have already gone home one after another, Carlos still stays in the senior team to train together, now he has grown very tall, a recent physical examination shows that he has 1.67 meters, in this group of big brothers is not very abrupt, the coach began to consciously let him accept tactical training, watching the game has become an important part of his training.

Carlos was a little distracted by the fact that he was constantly laughing and cheering him on, and that she seemed so far away and so close to him.

He flipped through the world map in the library, and the book said that China was on another continent, and planes would fly for a long time.

He stroked the rooster's borderline, as if every scene there was about to rise, and even though Bella told him that there were blue bricks and black tiles, all the black and white colors in his mind were transformed into a gorgeous spring flower and autumn moon.

Carlos looked at the skyrim, where the silhouette of the city stretched beyond the steel buildings, the Sagrada Familia was still under construction, and the romantic flamenco had leapt out of the silhouette of a flower.

And the far east is different, through Bella's words, he knows that there is gentle water, like Bella's shallow pear vortex, subtle and lovely; There are exquisite gardens there, just like Bella's beautiful facial features, as if they were made of nature; There are haunting stories there, like Bella's smile, beautiful and innocent.

How did the land, which only exists in zài's books and words, raise such a beautiful girl? Was it a gift from heaven that brought her to his side?

Carlos pulled the ball high, and then used the strength of his body to directly come to a header -

Very accurately, the ball went in.

Carlos ran over to pick up the ball, he thought, whoever sent Bella to him, he was grateful, and all he had to do was hold on to his angel so that she never had a chance to fly away again, and he would be doubly nice to her, let her slowly, slowly......

Slowly... Loved him.

Loved him.

Like he liked her.

It was the only flower that bloomed in his bleak icefield, the one he was willing to use all his strength to irrigate, nourish, and protect.

It seems that all the light and heat have been turned into abundant nutrients, and all the impossible is willing to make it possible for her.

After practicing back and forth for a long time, the sun was about to set, and the sun was going down, Carlos finished eating and went out to find Shen Ke to learn Chinese, his progress was very small, he could learn a few words, but he would continue to work hard, and most importantly, he would write Bella's name beautifully and beautifully.

At night, as the urban heat island effect continues to dominate Barcelona, Carlos moves a ladder from the side of the dormitory for Oleg, who has escaped by climbing the wall, to let him in.

"Golden retriever, good job, I'll give you a lollipop when I go back." Oleg had a small wound on his face, but he didn't seem to notice it, and it was clear that this new blonde American sweetheart had made him feel good.

Carlos pushed the ladder into his hand and said, "Lollipop forget it, remember to start teaching me to draw tomorrow." ”

Oleg, picked up the ladder and put it away, and said briskly: "Okay, all right, I, Oleg, have always been talkative." Wrapped up in my brother, absolutely. ”

The two brothers put their arms on Carlos's shoulders well: "Tell you, Bao Jiao Bao Hui, keep you learning to become a teacher, and fascinate your little girlfriend." Haha, how's that? ”

Carlos dusted his shoulders in disgust and said, "Come on, you better think about how to explain to the coach tomorrow with your face." ”

Oleg: "......"

After being forced for a long time, Oleg said to him: "Brother, ask for a break!" ”