Carlos looked at the hesitant reporter, bit his lip and looked at Su Qingjia, who was interested next to him, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Is your newspaper distributed nationwide?" ”

Xiang Lin, who hadn't asked any questions yet, swallowed all the things he had managed to come up with by his words, and then nodded silently.

Just kidding, although their newspaper is not as famous as the world's first-class magazines and newspapers, it is also a well-known name, can you not despise it so much?

The little golden retriever looked at him and nodded, and said, "Is it issued in Hangzhou?" He was anxious to confirm.

Such a question naturally made Su Qingjia understand all of a sudden, her face was shy and red, and she reached out and pinched her boyfriend's waist, but Carlos usually exercised too well, and this one only made her feel the strong muscles and extended waistline, and she couldn't pinch it at all.

Carlos's face turned crimson again at the touch of her little hand, and his eyes began to moisten, he licked his lips, secretly moved a small step to hers, and then took her messy hand and took a little bit to his abdomen.

He heard from the captain that girls would love to touch it, and the captain also said that it would make them feel their power.

He wanted to give Bella a touch.

His strength was so well controlled that Su Qingjia could only obediently put his hand there and couldn't move away, without hurting her white and tender skin at all.

But after a while, he felt that something was not right, through his clothes, he could clearly feel the silky coolness of the girl's white jade-like hands, and she clearly did not move, but a large fire ignited under the abdomen, moving violently towards the whole body.

"Circulation, our newspaper has a high circulation in China." Xiang Lin was a little puzzled, and surprised that the young man actually knew the name of a Chinese place, and after answering the question honestly, he did not forget to praise the owner. He didn't notice the small movements of the two, he was clenching his fists the whole time, using his brain to think about the problem, he was very afraid of this willful blonde teenager who had lost the taste of Chinese in the northeast.

Carlos, who was addicted to Qi Si, was pulled back by him, and the moment Su Qingjia shook his mind, he took his hand back, moved at least a meter away, wrapped it with his other hand, and buried his little face, but he couldn't hide his cherry-like ruddy little ears, and in the dim light, there was a kind of transparent beauty.

Oh Doc, just now she was really confused, actually, actually touched it, or not, or not, but, it seems that the figure is better than what she sees.

Su Qingjia didn't dare to raise his head anymore, but just pricked up his ears to listen to Carlos talking.

The little golden retriever was very reluctant to feel as warm and moist as a pearl and as soft as flowing water, the flame in his belly slowly extinguished, he silently looked at the girl who was a lot away from him, and was suddenly attracted by her lovely ears.

He scratched his hair, resisted the urge to reach out and touch, came back to his senses and said to the nervous Xiang Lin: "The last question, I will send you the answer." ”

Xiang Lin was a little confused by this progress, anyway, he hasn't asked questions yet?

But he really didn't dare to ask, so he honestly took out his voice recorder and looked at this handsome young man who was very willful.

"In the darkest time of my life, there was a scout who brought me into La Masia, and now she is my love, her name is Su Qingjia, and she is a beautiful Chinese girl."

"Her name comes from a Chinese poem, which is, 'Heavy lakes stacked on top of Qingjia, there are three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus'."

The young man's voice was very gentle, and his deep sigh was like the sound of jade, and it was like Huang Zhong Dalu, with a firmness that shook the sky.

In such a dark night after the rain, the love grinding between the lips and teeth is sweet and moving.

It wasn't until he finished two minutes that Xiang Lin remembered to turn off the recorder.

The reporter looked at the shy girl on the side with blessed eyes, and sincerely wished: "You are a good match, I wish you happiness." ”

Carlos finally smiled in front of him, his dimples warm, "Thank you." ”

Xiang Lin said goodbye to them, and on this trip to Rome, he got the best headlines.

Clenching the recorder in his hand, he looked back at the couple.

The girl returned to the boy's embrace, the streetlamp trimmed their silhouette with a layer of gold, the boy bent over, the girl tilted her head, and fit just right.

This time, Xiang Lin didn't pick up the camera to take pictures again.

Many years ago, he also had his own lover, in a small high school, on the way to school, he deliberately waited by the platform for a long time and then secretly held hands, and secretly kissed her when he sent her home for evening self-study.

How much do you know about the flowers in your dreams?

It was the most beautiful love he had ever tasted.

Xiang Lin smiled at the elongated shadow in the light, turned and walked into the darkness.

He doesn't know how long the cross-border love between a wayward teenager and a cute girl can last, but he hopes that they will be well.

Su Qingjia was pulled back to her chest by Carlos who came over, she couldn't bury her head anymore, she slapped him lightly on the chest a few times, and then listened to his heartbeat in an an.

She never knew that the boy had always remembered the origin of her name, and she had only said it to him once, and just once, but he remembered it so clearly, not a word had been bitten wrong.

The teenager who clamored to tell the world that she was his scout finally achieved his goal after years of hard work.

Their names will appear together in the lead font, and she will be prefixed with "Beloved".

The tattoos on her cheeks were so hot that she couldn't help but want to absorb more warmth.

Su Qingjia sniffed the smell of grass on his body, and said sullenly, "How do you remember this poem?" ”

Carlos was trying to look down to see something on her chest, and when he heard this, he paused for a moment and said, "You told me." ”

You told me that these Spanish words just hit her back in the middle of her mind.

He replied straightforwardly, and he was extremely stupid, Su Qingjia looked up at his expression and said, "You remember what I said?" ”

The little golden retriever nodded vigorously and said, "Well, I remember everything you said." You also said that your grandparents live in Hangzhou. He laughed like a rewarded mouse.

He remembered very well that on his birthday that year, the black-haired doll went to his hometown and flew far, far away, and he was thinking, when will he be able to go there with her?

Wouldn't it be any different from Barcelona? Shen Ke told him that there was a beautiful West Lake, and there was a bright moonlit night on the 24th bridge, and when an ordinary boy passed by the bridge with an umbrella, he met a beautiful and moving goblin.

Carlos felt that Bella was like a kind goblin who had only come for him, and that he must have done many good things in his previous life before he could usher in redemption in the darkest days.

He looked at Su Qingjia's cheeks like slightly drunk peach blossoms in the light, Shen Ke was right, the goblins were all beautiful, so he was reluctant to look away, and his soul was hooked.

Su Qingjia raised his hand and touched the tattoo he hid under his clothes, and said, "I know that you are fighting this idea, it is really cunning." ”

Carlos wrapped his arms around the girl's willow-like waist and leaned closer, "Then you didn't object, didn't you?" ”

"Seeing that you are happy when you won the championship, of course I can't let you down, if it is another time, it is not easy to say." Su Qingjia pursed her lips, and her eyes were a little arrogant.

"Then I won the championship, do you have any reward?" Carlos's eyes lit up, and he remembered something, and took out a medal from his pocket, "Look, this is my first Champions League title, Bella, can you put it on for me?" ”

Su Qingjia took it from his rough hand, the red and blue straps were meticulously made, and she hooked her fingers and said, "Bow your head first." ”

"Is it for me to kiss?" Carlos asked, squinting his eyes, the honey in his dimples overflowing.

Su Qingjia put the medal on and said, "Didn't you say that I would bring it to you?" ”

The little golden retriever touched the medal, a little disappointed, Su Qingjia couldn't help but smile, walked behind him, and took out her handbag from his bag, she collapsed a big leisure bag today, and there were many things in it.

Carlos watched her movements for a moment, his eyes sparkling in anticipation.

It was a woven laurel wreath, woven with fresh olive branches, placed in a box without being crushed, and the green leaves were evenly distributed, revealing vitality and vitality.

According to the shopkeeper who sold her olive branches, the branches came from the Greek island of Crete, the southernmost part of the Aegean Sea, where mythology nurtured the cradle of enlightenment.

She had learned to weave the laurel wreath, and the girl was ingenious and made it very beautifully in a short time, and when she put the laurel wreath in the box, she remembered the Valentine's Day rose ball that Carlos had given her, which made her happy for the whole day.

She watched the game from the sidelines with this laurel, hoping that the olive branch would bring him good luck.

"Bow your head one more time." Su Qingjia hooked her hand again, this time Carlos was more attentive, and her blonde hair shook in front of her eyes.

"Did you bring it, did you bring it?"

"yes, alright." Su Qingjia touched the top of his hair, "Let me see if it's handsome." ”

Carlos looked up and straightened his clothes, and made a gesture that he thought was handsome, "Isn't it handsome?" ”

Su Qingjia stepped forward to hug his waist, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Yes, it's so handsome." "Luckily, his head is not big, and he just wears it securely.

Her lips were flushed, and she had just the right bead of lips, like dew rolling on a red lotus in the morning, and Carlos's heart was burning brightly, and he tried to look away, but he didn't want to see what he had always wanted to see.

It's a pink cloth with red flowers embroidered on it.

The snow white he wanted to touch was pressed tightly with his chest, and the streetlamp gave it a soft glow.

Carlos hurriedly raised his head, for fear that liquid would flow down, and stabilized the laurel crown on his head.

The coolness of the night breeze made him stop his impulse, Su Qingjia saw that his neck was raised high, stood on tiptoe and compared the height difference between the two, and said, "We seem to be about twenty centimeters apart?" I'm now um, one meter six six, what about you? ”

The little golden retriever still didn't dare to lower his head, so he kept his posture and replied: "One meter eight | nine, I was tested a few days ago." ”

"Ah, then you can grow longer, what if I keep being so short of you?" Su Qingjia suddenly remembered her little boyfriend's move of picking her up and kissing, "I heard that some girls will no longer grow taller when they grow to fifteen or sixteen?" Carlos, I'm so worried. In her previous life, she finally grew to 1.7 meters, and she wanted to tease him at this time, but unexpectedly, the warm breath hit her face directly.

The soft and glutinous words tickled his heart, Carlos lowered his head and directly sealed her pouting lips, holding the lip beads he wanted to contain the most, although the laurel was very good, he felt that this was the best reward.

After a while, he let go of the somewhat weak girl and whispered in her ear: "You don't have to grow taller, I will bend over." ”