107. Chapter 107
"Bella, someone is looking for you." A girl with freckles called her.
Su Qingjia hung up the phone and asked, "Huh?" What's wrong? There was still a smile on her face that had not faded, and the sweet beauty made this little freckle girl a little dazed for a while, and Su Qingjia called her two words before she came to her senses.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Freckles blushed a little, "I didn't mean to, you're so beautiful." It was Professor Dean who came looking for you, and he asked you to go to his office. β
Su Qingjia felt that the little freckles looked very cute, so she hooked her chin and said, "You are also beautiful, thank you." She blinked her left eye, and the fluttering of her eyelashes made Freckles even more shy.
"No...... You are welcome. I'm also on the way. Little Freckles said that until Su Qingjia left, she was still looking at the back of the black-haired girl.
On the way, Su Qingjia began to think of Carlos's words again. She could have reminded him a long time ago and told him how to deal with it, but she didn't, she had been cooperating well, pretending not to know anything, Carlos was a good boy, but he was still too fragile in terms of human affairs, and she felt that this was a good opportunity.
She wanted to wait for him to figure it out for himself before telling her about his decision. There are so many people who come and go in life, some teach him to love and be loved, some teach him to grow and hurt, this is the only way for a boy to grow into a man.
She has faith in her man and believes that he will be able to handle it well.
Professor Dean's office is on the first floor, a very elegant room, with romantic lace curtains, Su Qingjia knocked on the door and came in and saw a woman wearing red heels studying the lace pattern, in the February weather, she was wearing thin mesh black silk, and her calves were graceful.
It's Lilith.
"Handmade zuΓ² lace, I don't see that you still have such taste." Lilith nodded at Su Qingjia and turned to talk to Dean, her Chanel little black dress was fluffy and delicate, and her red lips were charming, "Hey, my baby, long time no see." β
"I remember listening to you play the piano in Curtis's classroom last month." Su Qingjia stroked her forehead, this female devil is elusive, and has many side jobs, Su Qingjia is used to her style, "This is your new boyfriend?" She pointed at Dean.
"Uh-huh~" Lilith shrugged and walked out of the curtains, "I've been into romance lately, so-"
Dean clasped Lilith's hand and kissed her on the cheek, "It's a great honor to get your opinion. β
Su Qingjia, who is in a long-distance relationship, was silently shown off with a bloody face, although Dean is Louis's old friend, but Dean is still much younger than Louis, and standing with Lilith is also very compatible, she looked at it for a while and said, "The two teachers called me to come, wouldn't they just let me do it?" I miss my boyfriend too. β
Lilith spread her hands and said, "I just happened to run into you." β
"Ahem, that's right." Dean let go of the beauty and said with a straight look, "I've been working on the soundtracks of several movies recently, and I think there's one that suits you very well, are you interested in trying it?" Dean gave her a copy of the text and USB stick.
Su Qingjia quickly glanced at the content of the movie and the director and cast, and was a little surprised in her heart. The production team of this film is quite good, telling the story of a couple in flashbacks, from the woman suffering from Alzheimer's disease in her later years to talk about the good years of the year, the difficulty of this soundtrack is not big or small, but if it is well matched, it is easy to win awards.
Dean continued to explain to her, "I've already recommended you to the director, and it's up to you to accept it now." β
"Thank you." Su Qingjia thanked him, "I will definitely do a good job." β
"You're welcome, it's your beauty that short-circuited my brain for a while." Dean laughed.
Su Qingjia hugged Wen JiΓ n and opened the door to say goodbye: "Bye, I won't disturb your two-person world, by the way, I forgot to say, Lilith likes excitement, you know." β
Dean raised an eyebrow, indicating receipt.
Lilith said painlessly, "It seems that the birthday was quite pleasant." β
Su Qingjia: ......
*
In just a few days, major football newspapers have published their views on this game.
"Old friends turn against each other, and the pitch is showdown" - The Times
"Barcelona vow never to lose, Chelsea say give it their all" - The Mirror
"Who is La Masia's youth king?" - "The Kicker"
"Carlos is pale, and he seems to be in damaged condition." -- Sun Daily
Many media are paying attention to the recent situation of these two teams, and the Internet hot agenda has also continued to rise, most of them are declining, Carlos did not read any of the reports, and the network information was also blocked by him, although these speculations are nonsense, but it will inevitably affect the mood.
The teammates also knowingly did not mention it.
But just two days before the game, a statement from Chelsea's official website made the situation quite awkward, and it was a miracle turn.
Oleg missed the first leg because of a cold before the game, and said that he would adjust his condition as much as possible and hope to catch up with the second round.
As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of discussion from all walks of life.
When Carlos learned the news, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and his heart felt like he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and all the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty were mixed together.
He had been mentally preparing for a long time and had made a summary of the many possible scenarios, but he never expected that Oleg would miss such a game.
He knew, in fact, Oleg didn't feel much better.
On the one hand, he was glad that the duel between the two could be delayed, but on the other hand, he was afraid that his hard-won and steady heart might change, and he was worried about Oleg's physical condition.
But he couldn't call Oleg to say hello.
Rijkaard had a flat haircut, and this year he was going to try a new hairstyle, and he told SΓΉ Carlos not to think about it.
In the end, it was Su Qingjia who called him to tell him about Oleg's situation, she became a middleman, and the two sides passed the news to each other, "Oleg said, he was chasing a blonde girl that day, and then it rained, he gave full play to his gentlemanly demeanor, gave the umbrella to the girl, and then went back in the rain himself, which Cheng thought about catching a cold, and now the dog who was scolded by the coach was bloody, miserable." β
"Bella, thank you." Carlos put his mind at ease.
Su Qingjia was walking in the playground, and laughed when he heard him say this, "Don't worry, Oleg is so strong, a little problem won't do anything to him." By the way, he told me to tell you that he had to play in the second leg and tell you to get ready and play well at Camp Nou. β
Carlos nodded in agreement.
On the evening of the 25th, the game opened, and the Stamford Bridge stadium was packed, with the square canopy lights flashing.
Oleg watched the game from the audience in thick clothes, and Carlos looked at him from a distance as he warmed up.
The playboy looked really weak, and shrugged his nose from time to time, and when he saw Carlos looking at him, he whistled a few times in a leisurely manner, though Carlos couldn't hear it.
The little golden retriever smiled, and couldn't tell how he felt in his heart, but he felt very happy, they didn't affect their friendship because of the outside world's remarks, and Oleg was still the same, not serious, and loved to joke.
Soon, the referee blew his whistle, and Carlos didn't look at him anymore and threw himself wholeheartedly into the match.
His performance was normal, and the commentary specifically pointed this out, giving the camera to Oleg, who was sitting in the audience, and Oleg immediately showed his front teeth and smiled.
This game, which should have been turbulent, was unexpectedly calm, without twists and turns, and with one less person at the center of the incident, it would not have been able to develop.
It was when Chelsea won the Premier League title and were so determined that they were on a rampage with a violent football style, and Carlos secretly admired their quality in his heart.
On the Barcelona side, due to the injuries of several main players, although Carlos has not lost his level, football is a team sport after all, and he alone cannot save the whole situation.
Under the entanglement of the two sides, it was finally tied with 2-**.
Carlos walked off the field and took a sip of water.
The commentary is broadcasting the final score and match replays.
The media did not expect this to be the outcome, which made the one-eighth duel between Chelsea and Barcelona seem a little confusing.
In the Champions League, there are two matches in the round of 16 in the first leg and the second leg, the one with the highest score or the one with the most away goals wins, and now the situation can be regarded as Barcelona has a slight advantage, but in the next game, with the return of Chelsea's main Oleg, the rest of the Barcelona cadres has ended, and it is not yet known who will lose and who will win.
The game was getting anxious again, and Carlos looked at the crowd, where Oleg had already left, and he sighed and followed the captain back to the locker room.
"Thinking of your friends?" The captain came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair with a towel.
Carlos dismantled a lollipop and nodded, "Well, don't worry, it's okay." β
"Actually, these things for men, just drink and pass, really." The captain supported the door panel with one hand, his upper body bare, "You might as well think about your girlfriend!" Eh, I can see it, you went into the house at night and came out the next afternoon, it's strong enough. β
The little golden retriever, who was originally in a low mood, was teased by him like this, his brain was empty, his ears were shaking badly, and he didn't know what to say to deal with it with a red face.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the captain leaned over and asked him mysteriously like a curious baby, "Carlos, how does it feel to get rid of a little virgin?" Is it cool? Eh, Bella, she's still satisfied, right? β
Carlos seemed to be two meters away from him, tugging at his blonde hair and nodding, still silent.
"What about those books I gave you later? Did you use it? The captain was ready to ask to the end this time, "I still have some of them, and now that I'm out of the division, do you want me to give them to you?" β
Carlos nodded and shook his head, finally crushing the lollipop and saying, "Okay, I'll go to your house to get it later." "He's going to hold Bella's body and mind firmly.
I don't know how much wind and rain was stirred up in a game, and the whole Barcelona team refused to be interviewed, and flew back to Barcelona from London.
Rijkaard couldn't help but feel a little anxious in the face of this slight advantage, and he couldn't help but look at the empty Camp Nou. Chelsea's squad and style of play have improved like never before, and the combination of speed and power has made it difficult for a full-fledged Barcelona to do so, something he doesn't want to see.
For some reason, Rijkaard was always a little nervous, something he had never felt before when he became a coach, as if something was out of his control.
He touched his flat head and sat in the dugout, and he thought, "Bella, someone is looking for you." "A girl with little freckles called her.
Su Qingjia hung up the phone and asked, "Huh?" What's wrong? There was still a smile on her face that had not faded, and the sweet beauty made this little freckle girl a little dazed for a while, and Su Qingjia called her two words before she came to her senses.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Freckles blushed a little, "I didn't mean to, you're so beautiful." It was Professor Dean who came looking for you, and he asked you to go to his office. β
Su Qingjia felt that the little freckles looked very cute, so she hooked her chin and said, "You are also beautiful, thank you." She blinked her left eye, and the fluttering of her eyelashes made Freckles even more shy.
"No...... You are welcome. I'm also on the way. Little Freckles said that until Su Qingjia left, she was still looking at the back of the black-haired girl.
On the way, Su Qingjia began to think of Carlos's words again. She could have reminded him a long time ago and told him how to deal with it, but she didn't, she had been cooperating well, pretending not to know anything, Carlos was a good boy, but he was still too fragile in terms of human affairs, and she felt that this was a good opportunity.
She wanted to wait for him to figure it out for himself before telling her about his decision. There are so many people who come and go in life, some teach him to love and be loved, some teach him to grow and hurt, this is the only way for a boy to grow into a man.
She has faith in her man and believes that he will be able to handle it well.
Professor Dean's office is on the first floor, a very elegant room, with romantic lace curtains, Su Qingjia knocked on the door and came in and saw a woman wearing red heels studying the lace pattern, in the February weather, she was wearing thin mesh black silk, and her calves were graceful.
It's Lilith.
"Handmade zuΓ² lace, I don't see that you still have such taste." Lilith nodded at Su Qingjia and turned to talk to Dean, her Chanel little black dress was fluffy and delicate, and her red lips were charming, "Hey, my baby, long time no see." β
"I remember listening to you play the piano in Curtis's classroom last month." Su Qingjia stroked her forehead, this female devil is elusive, and has many side jobs, Su Qingjia is used to her style, "This is your new boyfriend?" She pointed at Dean.
"Uh-huh~" Lilith shrugged and walked out of the curtains, "I've been into romance lately, so-"
Dean clasped Lilith's hand and kissed her on the cheek, "It's a great honor to get your opinion. β
Su Qingjia, who is in a long-distance relationship, was silently shown off with a bloody face, although Dean is Louis's old friend, but Dean is still much younger than Louis, and standing with Lilith is also very compatible, she looked at it for a while and said, "The two teachers called me to come, wouldn't they just let me do it?" I miss my boyfriend too. β
Lilith spread her hands and said, "I just happened to run into you." β
"Ahem, that's right." Dean let go of the beauty and said with a straight look, "I've been working on the soundtracks of several movies recently, and I think there's one that suits you very well, are you interested in trying it?" Dean gave her a copy of the text and USB stick.
Su Qingjia quickly glanced at the content of the movie and the director and cast, and was a little surprised in her heart. The production team of this film is quite good, telling the story of a couple in flashbacks, from the woman suffering from Alzheimer's disease in her later years to talk about the good years of the year, the difficulty of this soundtrack is not big or small, but if it is well matched, it is easy to win awards.
Dean continued to explain to her, "I've already recommended you to the director, and it's up to you to accept it now." β
"Thank you." Su Qingjia thanked him, "I will definitely do a good job." β
"You're welcome, it's your beauty that short-circuited my brain for a while." Dean laughed.
Su Qingjia hugged Wen JiΓ n and opened the door to say goodbye: "Bye, I won't disturb your two-person world, by the way, I forgot to say, Lilith likes excitement, you know." β
Dean raised an eyebrow, indicating receipt.
Lilith said painlessly, "It seems that the birthday was quite pleasant." β
Su Qingjia: ......
*
In just a few days, major football newspapers have published their views on this game.
"Old friends turn against each other, and the pitch is showdown" - The Times
"Barcelona vow never to lose, Chelsea say give it their all" - The Mirror
"Who is La Masia's youth king?" - "The Kicker"
"Carlos is pale, and he seems to be in damaged condition." -- Sun Daily
Many media are paying attention to the recent situation of these two teams, and the Internet hot agenda has also continued to rise, most of them are declining, Carlos did not read any of the reports, and the network information was also blocked by him, although these speculations are nonsense, but it will inevitably affect the mood.
The teammates also knowingly did not mention it.
But just two days before the game, a statement from Chelsea's official website made the situation quite awkward, and it was a miracle turn.
Oleg missed the first leg because of a cold before the game, and said that he would adjust his condition as much as possible and hope to catch up with the second round.
As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of discussion from all walks of life.
When Carlos learned the news, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and his heart felt like he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and all the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty were mixed together.
He had been mentally preparing for a long time and had made a summary of the many possible scenarios, but he never expected that Oleg would miss such a game.
He knew, in fact, Oleg didn't feel much better.
On the one hand, he was glad that the duel between the two could be delayed, but on the other hand, he was afraid that his hard-won and steady heart might change, and he was worried about Oleg's physical condition.
But he couldn't call Oleg to say hello.
Rijkaard had a flat haircut, and this year he was going to try a new hairstyle, and he told SΓΉ Carlos not to think about it.
In the end, it was Su Qingjia who called him to tell him about Oleg's situation, she became a middleman, and the two sides passed the news to each other, "Oleg said, he was chasing a blonde girl that day, and then it rained, he gave full play to his gentlemanly demeanor, gave the umbrella to the girl, and then went back in the rain himself, which Cheng thought about catching a cold, and now the dog who was scolded by the coach was bloody, miserable." β
"Bella, thank you." Carlos put his mind at ease.
Su Qingjia was walking in the playground, and laughed when he heard him say this, "Don't worry, Oleg is so strong, a little problem won't do anything to him." By the way, he told me to tell you that he had to play in the second leg and tell you to get ready and play well at Camp Nou. β
Carlos nodded in agreement.
On the evening of the 25th, the game opened, and the Stamford Bridge stadium was packed, with the square canopy lights flashing.
Oleg watched the game from the audience in thick clothes, and Carlos looked at him from a distance as he warmed up.
The playboy looked really weak, and shrugged his nose from time to time, and when he saw Carlos looking at him, he whistled a few times in a leisurely manner, though Carlos couldn't hear it.
The little golden retriever smiled, and couldn't tell how he felt in his heart, but he felt very happy, they didn't affect their friendship because of the outside world's remarks, and Oleg was still the same, not serious, and loved to joke.
Soon, the referee blew his whistle, and Carlos didn't look at him anymore and threw himself wholeheartedly into the match.
His performance was normal, and the commentary specifically pointed this out, giving the camera to Oleg, who was sitting in the audience, and Oleg immediately showed his front teeth and smiled.
This game, which should have been turbulent, was unexpectedly calm, without twists and turns, and with one less person at the center of the incident, it would not have been able to develop.
It was when Chelsea won the Premier League title and were so determined that they were on a rampage with a violent football style, and Carlos secretly admired their quality in his heart.
On the Barcelona side, due to the injuries of several main players, although Carlos has not lost his level, football is a team sport after all, and he alone cannot save the whole situation.
Under the entanglement of the two sides, it was finally tied with 2-**.
Carlos walked off the field and took a sip of water.
The commentary is broadcasting the final score and match replays.
The media did not expect this to be the outcome, which made the one-eighth duel between Chelsea and Barcelona seem a little confusing.
In the Champions League, there are two matches in the round of 16 in the first leg and the second leg, the one with the highest score or the one with the most away goals wins, and now the situation can be regarded as Barcelona has a slight advantage, but in the next game, with the return of Chelsea's main Oleg, the rest of the Barcelona cadres has ended, and it is not yet known who will lose and who will win.
The game was getting anxious again, and Carlos looked at the crowd, where Oleg had already left, and he sighed and followed the captain back to the locker room.
"Thinking of your friends?" The captain came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair with a towel.
Carlos dismantled a lollipop and nodded, "Well, don't worry, it's okay." β
"Actually, these things for men, just drink and pass, really." The captain supported the door panel with one hand, his upper body bare, "You might as well think about your girlfriend!" Eh, I can see it, you went into the house at night and came out the next afternoon, it's strong enough. β
The little golden retriever, who was originally in a low mood, was teased by him like this, his brain was empty, his ears were shaking badly, and he didn't know what to say to deal with it with a red face.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the captain leaned over and asked him mysteriously like a curious baby, "Carlos, how does it feel to get rid of a little virgin?" Is it cool? Eh, Bella, she's still satisfied, right? β
Carlos seemed to be two meters away from him, tugging at his blonde hair and nodding, still silent.
"What about those things I gave you later? Did you use it? The captain was ready to ask to the end this time, "I still have some of them, and now that I'm out of the division, do you want me to give them to you?" β
Carlos nodded and shook his head, finally crushing the lollipop and saying, "Okay, I'll go to your house to get it later." "He's going to hold Bella's body and mind firmly.
I don't know how much wind and rain was stirred up in a game, and the whole Barcelona team refused to be interviewed, and flew back to Barcelona from London.
Rijkaard couldn't help but feel a little anxious in the face of this slight advantage, and he couldn't help but look at the empty Camp Nou. Chelsea's squad and style of play have improved like never before, and the combination of speed and power has made it difficult for a full-fledged Barcelona to do so, something he doesn't want to see.
For some reason, Rijkaard was always a little nervous, something he had never felt before when he became a coach, as if something was out of his control.
He touched his flat head and sat in the dugout, with a dark hallucination telling him that this year's Champions League would not be as smooth as in previous years.