Chapter 37: Fame
"It's not easy for you to come in," Yue Yiran looked over, "I'm fine now, you don't have to worry!" Why don't you just go back? โ
The narrow passage at the other end of the backyard is used to pile up garbage, and you can go directly around the front door, but you can't go out. There was also a low wall between the two, and Yue Yiran could only see Jonas's pale golden hair swaying behind the wall.
Jonas pulled a large garbage bag over the wall and compared the height: "It's okay, I can turn it over." โ
With that, he took a few steps back, and with a run, he stomped on the garbage and jumped onto the wall.
Yue Yiran stood up and leaned on the window, and hurriedly shouted, "Be careful." โ
Jonas jumped off the wall with ease: "It's okay, this wall is not high. โ
Yue Yiran looked at the small wall that was taller than her, and felt that her self-esteem had been hurt by Yan. No way, there are not enough genes. Shen Lu doesn't go out without wearing high heels, and even Yue Ze'an has quietly inquired about increasing the height of the insole!
This is the pain shared by the three of them, Yue Yiran pursed his lips, looked him up and down, and asked suspiciously, "Have you grown taller again?" โ
Jonas slipped into her room through the window, revealing the dimples on the side of his cheeks: "Just measured two days ago." โ
Yue Yiran wanted to knock on his head, but it wasn't enough. Jonas squatted down slightly and brought his head to hers.
Like a golden retriever who just wants to be stroked! The corners of Yue Yiran's mouth unconsciously raised an upward arc, rubbed his hair dotingly, and his voice was so tired that he was about to drip sugar: "If you grow longer, you will be farther and farther away from the height of the ball king!" "Generations of football kings such as Pele, Maradona, and Messi have all been up and down in height, and you must know that the low center of gravity and more concentrated abdominal explosiveness brought by short height are very valuable talents in football.
Her green fingers ran through his blonde hair, pressing gently against his scalp. Jonas closed his eyes in pleasure and didn't answer her words. He enjoyed playing football, but never wanted to be famous. He prefers to organise attacks in midfield rather than the thrill of the moment of shooting, which gives him a more sense of control.
In other words, his vanity, his satisfaction, came from his heart, not from the applause and applause of others. This trait allows him to always show himself calmly on the pitch, and whether he is facing victory or defeat, he can always run to the opponent's penalty area at his own pace.
Yue Yiran saw that he was almost asleep, and joked: "It's really like a puppy, come, I'll scratch your chin!" โ
Jonas sat on the edge of the bed, squinting and looking up.
Yue Yiran stretched out his hand and scratched it, accidentally touching his Adam's apple with his index finger.
Jonas shuddered all over his body and opened his eyes suddenly, and his two green eyes were scorching like wolves staring at their prey.
Yue Yiran's heart was beating extremely fast, and the ghost made a fool of himself, so he raised his head and kissed his eyes. Jonas lost sensation all over his body as if he had been electrified, and only the hot and moist touch came from the place where his lips met, making his heart soft and soft, but hard and hard somewhere.
* It came so suddenly, it caught him off guard. His body seemed to burn, his right hand wrapped around her slender waist, and his left hand eagerly reached into her empty blouse, slowly sliding over her bare/naked back.
Yue Yiran had goosebumps all over her body, and his eyes were like two flames, making her burn too. She stroked the strong pectoral muscles under her hands, and her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her throat in the next second.
I can't tell who started it, so the two rolled onto the bed, skin to skin. It wasn't until there was a knock at the door that they returned from the clouds as if they had just woken up from a dream.
Leon knocked heavily on the door and shouted, "What are you doing inside?" Skipping a meal? Lena, at least fry me an egg, who do we blame if we can't go out? You are full of water, and I will starve to death! "This heavy color brother Lena! Leon stomped his foot angrily.
Yue Yiran sat up quickly, her cheeks flushed with the blush after exercise, she covered her numb mouth and quickly packed up her clothes, pretending to be calm and said, "I'm going to cook, you can stay in the room for a while!" โ
Jonas replied in a low voice, don't look over her and be embarrassed to look at her. Seeing that the door was closed from the outside, he took off his wet underwear and rinsed it by the sink, constantly recalling the appearance of Lena just now, and her fingertips still seemed to have her slippery touch.
It's just that I'm too weak! The more Jonas thought about it, the more he blushed, and he rubbed her leg slightly, and ......
She wouldn't dislike him, would she? Do you want to see a doctor?
Yue Yiran in the kitchen was also thinking about the scene just now, unlike Jonas, she was very satisfied! Athletes just have a large lung capacity, well, that one is also very long/longโญ(โฏ^โฐ)โฎ rubbed for half an hour, right?
During the lunch meal, Leon looked at Yue Yiran's red and swollen lips on the left, and looked at Jonas's blushing face like a little daughter-in-law on the right, snorted coldly, and chopped the eggs into custards, and went upstairs with his plate without saying a word. He thought indignantly, as long as he was at home for a day, that kid should not think of succeeding.
In fact, he thought too much, Jonas had a game in two days, and he was going to Augsburg with the team tonight, so after eating, he walked over the wall reluctantly, and lightly touched Yue Yiran's lips in Leon's knife-like gaze.
Leon crushed the paper cup in his hand, and the sound of singing in the afternoon was extremely loud! When you're in a bad mood, you need to vent!
After Yue Yiran started school, there were fewer reporters outside the door. As if determined to retire, Shen Lu stayed in Stuttgart until December, during which time he only returned to China to shoot an advertisement. As her exposure became less and less, so did the number of journalists in Stuttgart.
Until one day, Yue Yiran pushed open the courtyard door and found that there was no one outside, only the birds chirping non-stop. She suddenly took a deep breath and searched on the Internet with her mobile phone, it turned out that a popular celebrity couple was found cheating at the same time, and the fans on both sides were very hyped, and it is estimated that the paparazzi are chasing this more exciting news.
The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and their front waves were finally shot to death on the beach.
The pre-Christmas game is the last game of the Bundesliga before the winter break, with Stuttgart taking on Bayer Leverkusen away. Stuttgart sit third in the table this season behind Bayern Munich and Borussia Dortmund and are in good hopes of qualifying for the Champions League. Fans are very optimistic about the current team, and Bayer Leverkusen is not far away, and many people have driven their own cars to follow, which is bound to make the players feel at home away from home.
The players warmed up to applause and screams, and Abigail patted the pacifier in his pocket with excitement.
Putt pulled out a small pink pacifier from his pocket and smiled, "What are you doing with this?" Do I still need to drink milk now? โ
"You know what?" Abigail snatched it back from his hands and said, "This is my talisman now!" โ
"Isn't it your son's?" Minovi shrugged: "But as long as you don't want to score a goal to celebrate, I'm fine. โ
Dutt exaggeratedly shook Abigail's hand: "Brother, I hope I don't see you in the front court later." โ
Abigail snorted and stopped talking.
At this time, Zara pointed at Jonas who was in a daze, and everyone's eyes turned to him. As if he hadn't noticed everyone's attention, he just stared at the tip of his shoe with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.
Abigail patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If Lena doesn't come, you will be so listless, and in the future, Coach Ludwig will arrange a place for her in the team!" She is an auxiliary. โ
Jonas pushed his hand away and quietly threatened: "It seems that there is no need for an assist today." โ
Abigail hugged him: "Don't, if you have a chance, you should leave it to your brother!" โ
"That's it! Don't make a fuss," Coach Ludwig held out his hand, "and we're standing for the last shift before the winter break!" Come on, come on! โ
The black, black and white hands were attached together like stacks of arhats, and everyone shouted together: "Come on!" โ
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Bayer Athletic Arena, where tonight is the 18th round of the Bundesliga, Bayer Leverkusen is playing Stuttgart at home, with Bayer Leverkusen on the left and Stuttgart on the right, wearing the new away jersey this season, adding a touch of red to the chest of the original black jersey like the home jersey."
On this day, the TV set was occupied by Leon, Yue Yiran had to use the computer to find a domestic website to broadcast live, fortunately, the network speed was not bad, the male commentator's voice was very magnetic, and the tone was also very passionate, Yue Yiran listened to it with relish.
"Now it's Stuttgart's No. 6 Sharp, who splits the ball, and a short pass passes the ball to No. 12, who is also called Sharp, and they are probably brothers. There are many brothers active in football, such as the De Boer brothers in the Netherlands and the Keane brothers in Ireland. Pretty! The number 12 used a left-footed dribble to connect the two opposing players, and he passed the ball diagonally from the left to the number 20 in the middle, and the ball was very delicate. Hey, why is the number 20 also called Sharp? It may be that foreign players only have their surnames printed on their jerseys, and these players have the surname Sharp, just like there are many players in South Korea who have the surname Park. Strike! No. 20 volleys hard in the box! Score a goal! The 17th stepped forward to congratulate, the 17th is Sharp?! โ
He paused for a long time, and the embarrassment seemed to be about to leak through the screen: "I'm sorry, audience friends, Sharp is the name of the sponsor printed on the jersey. โ
The barrage on the video is about to explode!
"I can't stand it, I don't even know my big Joe"
"Can it be reliable, I don't know about a brand as big as Sharp?"
"It's all to blame for the Stuttgart team for changing sponsors, I don't believe he can be wrong with such a big Mercedes in the past?"
"Translation: Stuttgart: No. 6 Pouler, No. 12 Kahn, No. 20 Dutt, No. 17 Wolfgang"
"I can see clearly that people are not surnamed Sharp, there are blacks and whites here, and the races are different, and it is also drunk to treat them as brothers"
"The narrator's biology is too good, eighty percent think it's a recessive gene."
"Football commentators don't mix this bowl of rice, listen to more classic commentary! Also look at the roster before the game and don't make such low-level mistakes again! โ
"I'll give ninety-nine points to this stalk, and I'm afraid that he will be proud!"
Yue Yiran couldn't straighten his waist with a smile, Dutt's handsome goal was covered up by him with Sharp, how can people attract fans? And when the screen is turned off, his demonic voice seems to have been echoing in his ears. Sharp's advertising fee is worth it, and he met such a conscientious anchor.