Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Love Letter
() "I... Of course I want you! ”
Every time he recalled the afternoon of Christmas Eve, Tang Wu felt a little palpitating.
"Then what are you hesitating about?" Zhou Hao hugged Winnie the Pooh, still looking aggrieved.
"Am I hesitating?"
"You're hesitating!" Zhou puffed out his cheeks, "There are ellipses, I have seen them all!" ”
Tang Wu was speechless for a while.
However, due to the goalkeeper's instantaneous reaction, it only took a second for Tang Wu to open his mouth again, "Who knew that you suddenly asked such a question, and even brought Nangong with you?" What does the matter between the two of us have to do with her? ”
When diverting a girl's attention, there must be a rhetorical question, just like when defending, you can't just think about defense, but also think about how to fight back.
This is Tang Wu's goalkeeping purpose.
The simple Zhou Haohao really took the bait, "Nangong likes you so much, and you are so good, I don't believe that you are not impressed at all." ”
"I'll send 4!" Tang Wu stretched out four fingers again.
"I'm really not impressed." While speaking, Tang Wu's heart beat 5 times.
In this way, after Tang Wu coaxed several times in a row, Zhou Haohao finally wiped his eyes and held back his tears.
But after that, Zhou Haohao also had a heart, just like today, after saying goodbye to Nangong, she quietly came to the parking lot and waited for Tang Wu to pick her up.
Tang Wu has just recovered in the past few days, and Chelsea's results are not good, and he has been training intensively, so Tang Wu and Zhou Haohao have hardly met.
After today's victory over Liverpool, Lapinli directly gave everyone a day off, which can be regarded as making up for the New Year's Day and Christmas holidays.
Bi Ma Wen, Tang Wu was driving, and while peeking at Zhou Haohao, the co-pilot.
The car drove steadily, and the girl leaned her head against the window, quietly looking out the window.
Tranquil and elegant, dignified and lovely.
Zhou Haohao's face couldn't see joy or sorrow, so he looked ahead, as if he had already blended into the traffic.
Tang Wu subconsciously touched the envelope containing a postcard in his left trouser pocket with his hand. is like Lu Xun's Hua Lao Shu, after getting the "human blood steamed bun" for his tuberculosis son, he kept feeling the medicine in his pocket on the way home.
Call! OK! The "hard" ones are still there!
"How about going to "Water Comes Naturally"?"
This is a tea shop that Tang Wu found only after searching all over London.
Cantonese people like to drink morning tea, and British people like to drink afternoon tea, but this tea shop is open from morning to night.
The reason why Tang Wu chose this place was not because the tea here was delicious, but because their pastries were delicious.
At this point, although Zhou Haohao's stomach is hungry, it is not suitable to eat too many greasy things.
Eat some delicious pastries that can satisfy the taste and fill your stomach without growing meat. In addition, this store is not very far from the community where the two of them are located, Tang Wu can be regarded as painstaking.
"Hmm." The pear vortex girl snorted. If it weren't for Tang Wu's ear spirit, he would have thought that he had just had an auditory hallucination.
However, Tang Wu didn't mind, when Zhou was in a daze, he was like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, and Tang Wu would often be fascinated by it.
After a while, Bi Ma Wen parked in the parking lot outside "Water Comes Naturally". The pear vortex girl tightened her collar and was still waiting for Tang Wu to park the car in the wind.
Pushing open the glass door of the tea shop, Tang Wu nodded to the bar guy and walked to the window seat in the corner. As usual every night, there are three or five pairs of young men and women whispering in the fragrance of milk tea and the beating candlelight.
"Hello, may I ask for something? Big Stars! Seeing Tang Wu taking a seat, Xiaohui came to Tang Wu with the menu.
Xiaohui is not small, according to her, she is almost a round older than Tang Wu. It's just that when she came to London from Qingdao, others called her Xiaohui, and over time she was called like this.
"Sister Hui, don't tease me, I'm just a gatekeeper!" Although the proprietress didn't mind, Tang Wu still said politely, "Two cups of maltose milk tea, a plate of "Qianlong Imperial Meal", thank you." ”
"Yo, the queen is going to break the fast?" Xiaohui quipped, and without waiting for Zhou to open her mouth, she turned around and walked to the back kitchen.
"Hehe, Sister Hui is really, which emperor is the gatekeeper!" Tang Wu took the stubble awkwardly.
"The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies! Haven't you heard that? Although Zhou Haohao's face was red, he still held his head high and snorted softly.
All right! Sometimes girls don't make sense, whether you're a goal or a national goal.
"Okay, your hair quality is so good, you can endorse the shampoo!" Tang Wu hurriedly changed the topic.
"There are many people who praise me for the quality of my hair!"
"This..."
Listening to Zhou's good tone, Tang Wu knew that he had indeed ignored the other party in the past few days. But for a while, no new topics could be found, and the atmosphere could only fall into an awkward silence.
"One hundred and forty-nine, one hundred and fifty, one hundred and fifty-one..." When Zhou Hao turned the spoon in the milk tea cup more than a hundred times in a clockwise direction, Tang Wu finally mustered up the courage and took out the envelope from his pocket.
The usually nimble left hand trembled like a wrench with loose screws at the moment.
"That's... Okay, I, I want to give you a letter, and you can go home and read it again! Tang Wuyi gritted his teeth and handed the envelope to Zhou Haohao's table.
"Huh?" Although Zhou Hao sensed that Tang Wu had something to say tonight, she never expected Tang Wu to write a letter in this way.
As she slowly took the envelope, her heart beat suddenly.
"He, he's not going to confess to me, is he?"
Zhou Haohao gritted her teeth, and suddenly made a move that surprised both of them, she actually tore open the envelope directly in front of Tang Wu.
A card fell out of the envelope, a postcard that could be found everywhere on the streets of London.
"The white tea breeze has nothing to do, I'm waiting for the wind and waiting for you."
What is it?
Love poems?
From middle school to the present, Zhou Haohao has received many love letters written by boys to himself. But this is the first time a love poem!
Zhou Hao looked at the words on the postcard, read it many times, and was a little stupid for a while.
"You wrote this?"
"Well, I wrote it." Tang Wu nodded in response, and at the same time said in his heart: I wrote it according to the computer.
It had already come to this point, Tang Wu didn't hesitate anymore, puffed up his chest, and looked at Zhou Haohao's eyes without blinking.
Zhou Hao read it silently a few more times, then carefully put away the card, stretched out his right hand and clasped it with Tang Wu's left hand.
......
More than ten minutes later, Bi Ma Wen "squeaked" and was stopped by Tang Wu in the open space at the door of his house.
As for whether the ticket will be posted tomorrow, it is no longer in Tang Wu's consideration.
Zhou Haohao's hand was still tightly held by Tang Wu, and the pear vortex girl snuggled on Tang Wu's shoulder, and slowly stepped up the stairs with Tang Wu.
First-order, second-order, third-order...
One, two, three...
Looking at the door close at hand, Tang Wu was excited.
That's going too well, isn't it?!
Am I dreaming?
It's right on the Internet, girls have no resistance to love poems!
Tang Wu's right hand trembled and took out the key from his pocket, and after a few blows, he inserted the key into the keyhole.
After twisting a small half circle, the door was unscrewed open by Tang Wu.
"Oh yes!"
"Oh no!"
"Oh!"
"Oh God!"
As soon as the two entered the house, there was an inexplicable low roar from the room.
In the living room, smoke fills the air. The Romanian striker was leaning back on the couch, his white body still writhing.
"Oh! 🤔 Are you back? Hearing the door open, Mutu tilted his neck and saw the two stunned men in the door through the gap in his shaking body.
"Huh? Isn't this the short-haired girl from last time? How do you get long hair? Mu Tu obviously didn't see Zhou Haohao's face clearly, or in this case, he couldn't tell it even if he saw it clearly, "Do you want me to make room for you?" I can take Ryla to the back room! ”
"Pervert, rascal!" Zhou Haohao, who reacted, covered his eyes and shouted.
"No, okay, you listen to me!" Tang Wu, who had forcibly calmed down all night, finally panicked this time.
"Smack!" Zhou Haohao's right hand broke free from Tang Wu's left hand and slapped Tang Wu's face fiercely.
"You liar!"
The pear vortex girl's eyes turned red instantly, and she covered her face and ran out.
"Good, good!" Tang Wu was blindsided by this slap, covered his face and was stunned for a while before remembering the current time. Ignoring the hot pain in his cheeks, he hurriedly chased him out.
"Hey, what are you running?" Mutu picked up a small tube from the coffee table, put it under his nostrils, took a deep breath, and shivered violently.
"Oh! I see, you like field battles, do you? Well, that's a great idea indeed! Come on, baby, let's try it too! ”