Since the 8th century, this small city-state in Italy has become the center of Catholicism in Western Europe, where people of different costumes and colors of color gather to worship their holy places. No other city has ever experienced such a long period of bloody rain as the City of Seven Hills, and the reciprocating monsoon sends the flame of knowledge to all parts of Europe.

Civilizations at their peak spanned Eurasia, and powerful empires were sung about over and over again in epics.

The invincible Caesar seems so close to you, and his hesitant figure still remains on the banks of the Rubicon.

It's a very different flair from Barcelona.

Rome is eternally silent thanks to its well-preserved monuments, the Sons of Mars built the city, and the Art of the Renaissance takes time back.

The Maiden's Fountain in the heart of the city prays for the return of the gods, the Cathedral of St. Petersburg, the country within the city, swells with Michelangelo's brainchild, and the Olympic Stadium brings the excitement of competition.

Seven days later, the Champions League final will be played at the Olympic Stadium in the northern corner of Rome.

Carlos took Su Qingjia back to the hotel in a car, during which he never let go of the girl's delicate hand, whether it was to place the luggage or walk out of the car door, if he could, he even wanted to take the girl back.

As a soccer player, the little golden retriever is satisfied with his upper and lower body strength.

Barcelona will be played against one of the most successful football clubs in England's history, the giants Manchester United.

Rijkaard meets Alex Ferguson, and the media doesn't know how much material can be written every day, let alone the transfer history between the players, which is all about the highlights.

Carlos maintained a very good mentality, and the players were very impressed, and in such an exciting waiting moment, he could still read a book with a lollipop in his mouth and a cold face that they couldn't read.

But today, when the little golden retriever led Su Qingjia back to the hotel, everyone suddenly realized.

The captain was notified to come over to watch the little golden retriever and his girlfriend, he looked up and down at Carlos dressed in a white shirt and jeans, looked back at his sweaty tracksuit, and silently went back to his room to take a shower.

Nima, please care for the single dog, please don't wear couple clothes to abuse small animals during the window period, thank you.

The vice-captain turned around the two of them, and then patted Carlos on the shoulder: "Tut-tut, why are you so excited these days, the semi-finals are sadistic, and there is a big surprise in the relationship." ”

The little golden retriever nodded very calmly and said, "I'll send her to rest first, and then I'll come back and train with you." After that, he directly pulled the box and took out the room card from his trouser pocket, and led Su Qingjia into the room in the eyes of everyone's "okay, you, fully prepared".

Su Qingjia smiled at his golfer friendlyly: "After the game, let Carlos invite you to dinner." ”

The teammates said that it was not bad to eat, so they stopped watching and dispersed on their own.

The little golden retriever booked the hotel very early in advance, and in addition to the heavy training, he also took the time to read the Rome tourist attraction guide, marked the important places, he wanted to get along with the girl he loved after the game, you hold me, I hold you, hand in hand through the bustling Italian peninsula.

Carlos had a plan in mind, and they could look up at the baroque dome of St. Peter's Basilica; In the summer heat, drink a cup of Esperesso mouth-to-mouth and feel the wonder of the Italian coffee concerto on the tip of the tongue; In the end, he will hug the girl in the heart-wrenching sunset.

But-

The little golden retriever stole a glance at the girl who was sorting through the suitcase, and if, if she could give him a kiss, it would be wonderful.

Su Qingjia naturally found out that her little boyfriend was always peeking at her behavior, she looked at Carlos who was smirking and scratching her head behind her from the dressing mirror, and said, "Why are you still standing here, help me clean up." ”

Carlos immediately withdrew his unruly hand, rushed up with an arrow step, and squatted down to prepare to sort out Su Qingjia's luggage.

He was too fast, and before Su Qingjia could stop him, the little golden retriever had already turned over a lot of things with a red face and was ready to take them away, but soon he turned over to something that he shouldn't have turned over.

The soft fabric rubbed against his arms and fingers, and then the heat began to spread from the tips like a raging fire, burning him one by one.

Carlos's whole person froze, like a movie in slow motion, slowly raised his head, looked at the girl in front of him like a peach blossom, and said, "I...... This is, your ......"

The small lilac garment was squarely laid out in front of his eyes, Carlos could even count how many little white flowers it had, how many ruffle folds it had, he could vaguely smell the slightest hint of sweetness, and he could still ...... You can also use your hands to draw how big it is......

Su Qingjia was also too ashamed, she would stay for a long time when she came back this time, and she brought a lot of things back, and glanced at the little golden retriever who was still at a loss in place, and said, "What mine, yours, tell you to clean up this, it's those things on the ground." ”

She wanted to pull all the clothes back from Carlos's hand, but she didn't know that the athlete was too strong, and she twitched twice in a row and didn't pull it out.

Just as he was thinking about asking him why he didn't let go, the little golden retriever's two nosebleeds made Su Qingjia's face even redder.

"Papa", the lilac underwear was stained with Yin Hong, and the blood quickly rushed into the lace fabric, Carlos felt that his whole body was about to be burned, and there was a familiar and unfamiliar feeling in his lower abdomen.

He had just seen, as if, vaguely, as if, had seen Bella's, chest.

Yes, boobs, that's the term.

It was as if the size he had just drawn was not enough, and Bella's, well, breasts, were a little more magnificent than he had imagined.

When Carlos was in a daze, Su Qingjia had already taken a napkin out, she took several in a row and wiped it for him, but the young man was full of blood, and he was at the age of vitality, and this blood could not be flowed endlessly.

Seeing that several pieces of paper were soaked, Su Qingjia hurriedly took a handkerchief on top and told him to raise his head.

Carlos finally came to his senses, he obediently craned his neck, tried to look at the chandelier on the ceiling, and silently memorized "On Chopin" for a while to restore clarity, and the bleeding stopped.

Rubbing the handkerchief in his hand several times, he looked at this beautiful girl with pure and innocent eyes, as a sign of his sincerity.

Su Qingjia smacked him, and then finally succeeded in pulling the clothes in his arms, picked up the bloodstained clothes, and went back to the bedroom to close the door.

Before closing the door, Carlos heard her say, "Pack up the gifts on the floor and don't mess with my suitcase." ”

Carlos answered, and then lay down on the ground, covering his head with the handkerchief he had just wiped his nosebleed.

When he returned to the room, he clearly saw that the girl's fair face was intoxicating and shy, and her eyes were like spring water, even the most beautiful roses in the whole of Barcelona could not compare to such a beautiful scene.

He closed his eyes, and the sunlight outside the window shone on the ground.

In my mind, I was playing the scene when the girl was pumping clothes just now, the sea-blue fabric supporting the snow-like whiteness, like the waves of the Mediterranean, soft and powerful.

Unlike the lilac one in the suitcase, today she wore a light blue one, which was wrapped in a place that made him fascinated. The soft golden beam slid to his fingertips, feeling the warmth of the sun, and he thought, if he put his hand there, there should be such warmth.

Thinking like this, Carlos felt as if there was liquid flowing on his face.

He hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief, and his nose bleeded.

Ran to the bathroom and flushed his face, the cold water calmed him down a lot.

The little golden retriever, with deep dimples, quickly sorted out the gifts on the ground.

The gifts were different, there were CDs, sneakers, books, etc., and there were also carefully pasted sticky notes on them, and Carlos looked at them one by one.

It was a welcome gift for Bella to his teammates and coaches, and she had learned about their hobbies and interests, and she had bought them.

Carlos's heart is warm, which means that Bella cares about him very much, because he cares about him, he will do his best to prepare gifts and help him build a good relationship with his teammates.

The gift is a bit much, although the little golden retriever is big enough in his arms, he still needs to use his chin to help carry it, which looks weird and funny.

Holding these gifts, he looked at the closed bedroom door, looked at the things in his arms, and finally knocked lightly with his head: "Bella, you have a good rest, I will send you something to eat later, remember to call me if you have something." ”

The girl had been on the plane for a long time, and her delicate skin was stained with a little black blue, and he wanted the girl to nourish her spirits.

A delicate answer came from inside the door, Su Qingjia soaked her underwear in the water with a red face, and the blood stains that had not dried up suddenly fainted, "I know, I know, I'm going to rest, don't talk." ”

Su Qingjia looked up at the girl with crimson cheeks in the mirror, her eyes were moist, and she couldn't help frowning, oh Doc, I'm ashamed.

A little heart was pounding, she felt that it must be the water and soil that made her so uncomfortable, she closed her eyes and shook her head, Carlos's dull face and eyes full of heat kept wandering in her mind.

Really call her, really call her......

Happy.

"No, you can't think about it, Su Qingjia, you have to be calm, you have to hold on." She washed her hands, patted her cheek, then rummaged through her clothes in the closet and went to the bathroom for a shower.

When she lay down on the bed, she found that there were a few roses planted at the head of the bed, and there was a little bit of crystal dew, the tender green branches and leaves showed her luxury, and the faint fragrance fell on the pillow, entwining her sinuous black hair.

She rolled over, took the tattoo photo out of her bag, and placed it in front of the vase.

The beige curtains have been drawn, the daylight has faintly revealed quiet ripples, and the black-and-white photographs and gaudy roses are all right.

Su Qingjia curled the corners of her mouth with satisfaction: "Good afternoon." ”

The girl in the room slept soundly, and Carlos quietly opened the door and put lunch on the coffee table.

He crept closer to see his beloved girl, her long eyelashes were as thick as a lupine fan, the curl was just right, the rosy on her cheeks that had been steamed by the hot water had not yet faded, and her petal-like lips looked delicious.

Carlos kissed him as if he was fascinated.

Very light and soft, just for a while, he didn't dare to be greedy, for fear of waking up the sleeping beauty.

The little golden retriever silently reminisced about the taste, and it was really delicious, and it seemed to have the aroma of roses.

He looked at the bathroom door open, walked in and closed it, and there was a lilac garment still soaked in the sink.

Suddenly, the little golden retriever, who was completely ripe, flashed blue-gray eyes, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down.

And then......