Instead of resting on his cheeks, the hands lifted his bangs and placed them on his forehead.

Carlos opened his eyes a little dazed, and then he heard Bella say to him—

"Carlos, you seem to have a fever?"

He was about to reply that there was no, but suddenly there was another whirlwind earthquake, and he felt as if he really had a cold.

Su Qingjia called a few big brothers who were training and helped to help the patient, who was almost 1.7 meters tall, to the team doctor's office.

The mercury column on the thermometer is realistic, Carlos really has a fever, thirty-eight degrees nine, not high, but not low either.

At this time, Carlos was completely out of line, and the team doctor gave him a hanging injection and prescribed medicine.

Who called Carlos obviously didn't change his clothes after being drenched in heavy rain, and sat on the ground for so long, let him be super healthy, but in the end it wasn't King Kong's incorruptible body, the pervasive cold got into his body, he was asked by the coach to rest, and was watched from a distance by a group of refreshed Garcia.

The only thing that makes Carlos, who is reading books in the dormitory and doing his winter vacation homework, is that Bella comes to see him every day, and that Oleg is not there, so he doesn't have to eat rainbow lollipops.

Carlos washed and dried the handkerchief, folded it carefully, and put it in a sealed bag, he thought, so that the fragrance would not run away, and it would be good.

Although he was not allowed to play until he was confirmed to be completely well, he was still happy because Bella would come to see him every day with the snacks she had made herself.

How did he know it was Bella's own hand, you ask?

Nonsense, of course he knows, Bella is so beautiful, so cute, so intelligent, so ingenious, it must have been done by Bella herself.

Hum!

Although Bella only treats him as a good friend now, he is at least the only good friend of Bella, isn't he? Except for the annoying third grader, who was just a girl, he could reluctantly agree.

Opening the sketchbook at the head of the bed, he took a pencil and began to trace it in detail.

After more than half a year of painting practice, he has slowly begun to get on the road, I have to say that Oleg still has such a hand, he paints well, and the teaching is not bad, although Oleg's painting style makes him despise a little, but it is also harmless.

He's been using this book for a while, and there's a lot of drawing on it, but every page is the same person-

His brunette doll, Bella.

Now, he doesn't dare to let Bella see this, because he wants to draw the most beautiful one and give it to Bella as a birthday present.

Instead of a losing ball game like that, he would have wanted to use the goal as a birthday present for Bella.

o()〈))o alas

The pothos at the head of the bed was already strong, and Carlos would often change the water and wash the roots, as well as the old leaves.

This pothos is living comfortably, and Carlos is happy. At least, he took good care of the gifts that Bella gave him.

*

Su Qingjia was shocked at the beginning of the third semester.

Because I heard He Yanming's father say that He Yanming chose to return to China for treatment because he was emotionally injured.

Su Qingjia's heart is like this——⊙_⊙(⊙0⊙)(─.─|||

Anyway, a sixth-grade guy can you suffer from emotional injuries, and choose to wander to heal???

However, when Zhou Ce took the hand of the white swan to school, Su Qingjia was even more shocked in his heart.

Well, she can understand why He Yanming was hurt emotionally.

In short, the best buddy robbed the woman he loved the most, and then both buddies and women said, we are true love, you will fulfill us.

Su Qingjia silently made up the dramatic scene, and then felt sorry for him, He Yanming, who suffered 10,000 critical blows in his heart, was really pitiful.

But then again, the parents of these three families are really big, if they were released in China, they would have been arrested as a model by the teaching director, okay?

There is one less person, and there are only four children left, the two of them are in and out of the right pair, don't get me wrong, Su Qingjia was led by Liu Mengya to sit and watch Zhou Ce and Xiao Yunxiu show affection.

Su Qingjia looked at the two little boys, I love you, you love me, come and go, and came to the reason why the white swan chose the square-faced handsome guy Zhou Ce-

Because the square-faced brother grows fast, taller than the white swan, the round-faced brother who has not yet jumped up in height can only be exiled.

They went to junior high school and elementary school together, so even though they were of different ages, they were still together.

After getting out of the car, the new boyfriend led the white swan away, and looking at the white swan's shy appearance, Su Qingjia and Liu Mengya wiped their eyes before they dared to be sure that it was the white swan himself.

Su Qingjia took the time to sigh, it is really a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, I just ignored it in the previous paragraph, and now I am tired of being like this, it is really a sin, a sin.

Liu Mengya was pulling Su Qingjia in the third grade and didn't let her go, the little girl blushed a little, and she said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Su Qingjia, you say, what is love?" ”

Su Qingjia was shocked by her again, she swallowed her saliva and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Oh, what do you think love is?" Liu Mengya curled her mouth, a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, are you sure you're asking this?" Su Qingjia was choked by herself and coughed vigorously.

Liu Mengya's chubby cheeks bulged, like a white steamed bun, and she said: "Yes, you see, Zhou Ce and Xiaoyun are so happy, they have a really good relationship." ”

Su Qingjia knocked on the forehead of this little girl with expectant eyes, "Hey, you are spring, besides, which eye do you have to see that they are happy?" ”

Liu Mengya was a little angry, her mouth was raised high, and she said, "I didn't have a spring, hum!" I can see it with my eyes, Zhou Ce still held her hand today, kissed her, and brought her a lot of chocolate. The little girl's tone was a little yearning, "In the future, I will also find a boyfriend who is good to me and brings me chocolates." ”

It turns out that children are so mature now? Su Qingjia thought about herself who was still stupid in the third grade in her last life, and suddenly felt powerless, "So what? ”

"Just find a boyfriend, and I'll find it when I'm a little older. Ha ha. Liu Mengya's white steamed bun-like face turned into a red steamed bun, "Bella, is it okay for us to marry together when the time comes, they all said that good friends can marry in one day and have a wedding together." ”

Su Qingjia couldn't bear the grinding, so he had to respond continuously.

Walking on the stairs, Su Qingjia somehow kept this sentence in his mind, "Find a boyfriend and marry together......" Su Qingjia shuddered, skimming the blue-gray eyes that appeared in his mind.

Well, blame the aunt to hold on, don't think too much, can't think too much, that's it.

As the daughter of a diplomat, you can't mutilate the flowers of your friendly neighbors. That's the principle, well.

*

Carlos, who confirmed that he had fully recovered, received a notice that he was allowed to train, as well as a gift from Garcia and his friends.

The U15 team hugged him back to the team, and Garcia presented him with a big box, "Open it up, pretty boy." ”

Carlos opened the box under the gaze of his teammates, and it was two pairs of sneakers, spikes, blue, and the workmanship was great.

"Pretty boy, try it, see if it fits." Garcia Road.

Carlos held back the soreness in his eyes, took off his sneakers, and changed them, "It's a good fit, just the right size." He couldn't help but hug Garcia and then every teammate.

"Thank you." He didn't know what to say except thank you, and he couldn't find any other words to express his mood at the moment.

"Thank you." Carlos said again, and he could see that the two sneakers were worth a lot of money.

Garcia patted the boy who was already the same height as him, and said with a smile: "It's useless to thank us, where did we get so much money, you also have to thank Bella, she is the local tyrant." We're errands at best. ”

"Eh, don't tell Bella, Bella won't let us sue you." Garcia raised an eyebrow, "You know?" ”

Carlos was silent for a moment, then looked up and smiled, dimple shallow, "Well, I see." I won't say. He suddenly felt that the flower in his heart was blooming more brilliantly, filling every corner, rising, but really comfortable.

He thought that the only way he could thank him was to cherish this girl who God had given him, and he swore that from now on, every time he scored a goal, not for anyone, but for this girl.

Future, his, girl.

The teammates, who had never seen Carlos smile so well, were a little dazzling, and one of them teased: "Hey, Carlos, to be honest, if you don't play, you should go to Hollywood." ”

Garcia added: "It's a shame that this face doesn't eat that bowl of rice." "After that, I still want to get started.

Carlos hurried away, saving his face from the clutches of his teammates.

The first time the U15 teenagers saw Carlos look so embarrassed, they couldn't stop laughing. It made Carlos look cold, and he regained his facial paralysis, but his right ear shook slightly, which was undetectable, and he thought, in fact, Bella liked his face too.

Alex blew his whistle: "Boys, gather here-"

The U15s gave up the fun and ran over. Carlos ran with the box in his arms.

"In view of the last rain battle, everyone was a little at a loss, so now, I have decided to strengthen everyone's training in this area." "This week, this half of the field was sprinkled with water to simulate a rain fight. ”

The team member leaned down and touched the turf: "It's really, it's wet, it's all water." ”

"Can I still lie to you?" Alex raised his eyebrows, his gray eyebrows seemed to be in a right-angled shape, "I hope that everyone will get up from where they fall, and don't deny their efforts because of a momentary failure. ”

"There's—"

"It's louder, I didn't hear it, didn't I eat breakfast?"

The U15 players shouted loudly, their faces flushed, "Yes! ”

Alex blew the whistle again, "Now, everybody put on spikes and assemble on the pitch for three minutes, and begin—"

Carlos and his teammates ran back to the locker room, where he had spikes on his feet and never took them off.

He solemnly put the box back in the cupboard.

Come on, Carlos, for Bella.