In response to Lianyin's question again, Farrell still looked like a clamshell. However, Lian Yin was not in a hurry at all, the Spanish day lasted until after nine o'clock in the evening, and she still had a lot of time and patience to wait for the moment when Farrell was willing to speak.

Their bodies were facing the direction of the sea, but their faces were looking at each other.

Farrell's heart was full of entanglement, and he wanted to tell her about his parents. But every time the words came to his lips, he couldn't tell it, and he didn't know why, as if he was afraid of being known that his parents were about to separate.

Not far from the Mediterranean, the sea water is at high tide again, and wave after wave is surging, slowly raising the sea level.

The salty and wet taste in his nose seemed to be even stronger, and he sniffed lightly, not hating the smell. And the child opposite her, after a period of self-entanglement, finally reached the time when he couldn't suppress his emotions.

Lian Yin shook her head, only to see a figure rushing in her direction, and the next second, a strong hug surrounded her.

There was a sniffing sound in her left ear, and a damp warmth was felt in her neck.

Feeling this strangeness carefully, a little helpless smile soon appeared on the legato surface. How to describe this shy and sensitive child? In order not to let her know that he was crying, he deliberately used a hug to avoid her sight.

Lien Yin raised his hand and gently patted his back. After thinking about it, he said soothingly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm by your side." ”

Maybe it was because he couldn't control the full outburst of emotions, or maybe it was because Liato's words were too magical, Farrell's tears became more and more fierce, and at first he could suppress his voice, and then he could hear his very quiet sobs.

The little boy was really sad, and that sadness was something that Lian Yin had never imagined. The cry also tugged at Lian Yin's heart, so that she tirelessly patted his back with both hands, and followed by the whispering of comforting words in her mouth, telling him over and over again, "She's by his side", until his sobs gradually dissipated.

Farrell stopped crying and continued to hug Lianyin for a while, before taking a step back and lowering his head, not daring to look at Lianyin.

It was only when all his emotions were vented that he felt a little ashamed. He was a little boy who cried in front of a girl. This girl is none other than her, she is the legato he cares about the most.

Farrell's mood was indescribably entangled, and he even had a feeling that he had nothing to love.

Because he lowered his head, Lian Yin couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and he didn't know what he was struggling with at the moment, seeing that he seemed to be calm, Lian Yin asked him for the third time with concern what was going on, and what she could do to help him.

After repeated questioning by Lian Yin, Farrell finally overcame the obstacle in his heart and relented to reveal the reason.

After learning that he was decadent and sad today because his parents had a new choice in life, he didn't even say anything and took the initiative to hug him.

She could understand Farrell's feelings, and she knew what it was like to see her parents parting with her. Because she has experienced something more sad and cruel than her parents going their separate ways, but she can't appease Farrell with "worse", she can only use all kinds of good words she can think of to soothe his mood.

It wasn't until the sun set in the endless Mediterranean Sea that Farrell was truly soothed by the leganuts. At this time, Lianyin had exhausted her saliva, the whole population was dry, looking at the sea water not far away, she wanted to take a handful and send it to her mouth.

Fortunately, Farrell has recovered and accepted his parents' decision.

In the evening, when Lianyin sent Farrell to the station, he deliberately returned to his own flower shop and carefully selected a pot of pink geraniums for him. Yes, this time it was not a sprig, but a pot directly. Although it is a mini pot, it is also a pot. Lian Ru watched from the side, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Before Farrell could ask her what the pink geranium meant by it, Lian Yin said to him, "I won't tell you this time." If you can, find out for yourself. ”

Farrell was stunned for two seconds, then nodded, and went home with the small pot of pink geraniums.

After Lian Yin returned to the flower shop, Lian Ru deliberately shook her head and sighed: "Daughter, I'm a little worried now, I don't know if our flower shop will be emptied by you one day." "All the flowers were given to that lovely boy.

Although she also liked the boy, her daughter always felt that it was not the case every time she gave flowers to the other party. In fact, what she expects more is that the boy can send flowers to his daughter.

Lian Yin smiled embarrassedly, paused and promised, "Trust me, it won't." I wouldn't be such a loser. ”

"It's hard for me to believe it." Lian Ru shook her head.

Lian Yin knew that what Lian Ru said was a joke, but in order to cooperate with her, Lian Yin still rubbed to Lian Ru's side and teased Lian Ru with an affectionate hug.

After saying goodbye to legato, Farrell resumed his normal routine the next day, and then he spent three days deciding on the choices his parents had given him.

He eventually decided that he wanted to live with his father.

It's not because he prefers his father to his mother. It's that the school he attends now, as well as the route to Gamble Sports City, are more convenient from here. The mother's new home was chosen on the other side of the city, which was too far away.

Mrs. Frange, though regretting Farrell's choice, was also very obedient to his choice. Just the day before the move, Mrs. Frange put down her strict mother's shelf, talked with Farrell all night, and for the first time encouraged Farrell's football career, and even threatened to hope that her son could have a world of his own.

With his mother's good wishes, Farrell no longer felt sorry for his parents, and soon fully adjusted his condition and really began to integrate into the new U13 echelon.

The players of the U13 echelon are two to three years older than Farrell and Thiago, especially Farrell, who is not yet eleven years old, and the older players have their own big brother posture and do not take the two young boys who skip the grade very seriously.

It wasn't until a rivalry came that Farrell and Thiago combined brilliantly, with a beautiful pass and a goal, that allowed the two boys to really enter the Under-13 team.

With such an open door, Farrell's excellent skills, coupled with Thiago's living personality, made the two of them quickly mix in the U13 echelon, like a pair of golden partners.

After his eleventh birthday, Farrell's height began to sprout after a special diet from an academy nutritionist.

At the same age of ten, he was still a few centimeters shorter than Ligato.

By the time he was eleven or twelve, he was gradually on par with the legato.

By the time he was thirteen, he was already half a head taller than Lienyin, faintly trying to catch up with Thiago, who was a year older than him.

Seeing this, Thiago threatened Farrell with disgust: "If you dare to grow taller than me, our group will be disbanded." Got it? Disbanded. ”

However, by the time Thiago was sixteen years old and Farrell was fifteen, Farrell's height had already surpassed Thiago's.

As for the combination between the two of them, it is still firmly tied.