219 Covenant War

It's just a momentary turn around, and it's a passing encounter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wu Jiaxin continued to walk towards the beach, while Ouyang Qingfeng had already left the beach.

Under the moonlight, Wu Jiaxin saw a letter with oy written on it, and suddenly her heart trembled, for some reason. Immediately, she just smiled, and when she was about to leave, she found that there was a boy's Jane portrait next to OY, although it was a Jane portrait, but it was so clear, for a while, as if something touched her, she squatted next to the pattern, and wrote two more letters behind OY: qf.

She smiled and took a group photo with her phone held high.

Perhaps, she took it as a luxury.

Halfway around the world, there is such a kind of sustenance, which can be regarded as the biggest miss for her.

She posted the photo on social media.

But she never imagined that that night, Ouyang Qingfeng actually saw this Weibo, but when he was frantically looking for Wu Jiaxin on the beach, she had already left Valencia by train.

Where is her next stop.

Perhaps, only she knows in her heart.

After more than a year, she finally aroused Ouyang Qingfeng's impulse with a message on Weibo.

Anyway, there were still some things they didn't say clearly.

Even if he couldn't be a couple, Ouyang Qingfeng was still sitting down with her and talking about it, after all, she was quite important to him.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

At this time, Ouyang Qingfeng was sitting with Norman in a very casual tea restaurant.

Coincidentally, Peter was sitting near them with sunglasses.

At this time, Peter and his teammates were drinking juice, and several people seemed to be chatting about football, anyway, it was quite funny, laughing, very cheerful.

A few teammates were chatting about Peter's recent situation, and one of the white men heard that Peter had taken an Oriental woman to the Valencia academy, and several of them were very curious about it.

Ouyang didn't understand their voices, and he felt that even if he did, it would be rude to listen to other people's conversations.

But soon, he didn't think so.

It didn't take long for Peter and his teammates to talk about something else, and I don't know who first mentioned the Chinese Dream Builders team who had been trained, and then they began to pull a lot around this group of people.

Whether it is the Chinese language or the local dialect, the easiest thing to learn is the curse word.

There are many words in it that Ouyang Qingfeng can still understand, but they are all some difficult decorations.

At this moment, not only Ouyang Qingfeng, but Norman's face also became very bad.

It is clear that they do not like this team from China.

Although he didn't understand most of the words, Ouyang Qingfeng was also very sure that these people were talking about how their team was, otherwise who would add some bad modifiers to the language.

The more they chatted, the more ugly Ouyang Qingfeng's face became, he really wanted to settle accounts with them in this place, but he was stopped by Norman, and she gave him a look.

A look that doesn't make trouble.

Peter just echoed a few words, and didn't say anything to them, it can be seen that this guy is still a star, and it wasn't until another teammate said Ouyang Qingfeng's name that Peter frowned.

Because foreigners will have a tone when they read Chinese, Ouyang Qingfeng heard it very clearly, and his name was pronounced back and forth three or four times in this group of foreigners.

When Peter heard the name, he suddenly slammed the cup in his hand on the table.

All teammates were stunned.

For a while, the cheerful atmosphere was instantly embarrassed to the freezing point, you look at me, I look at you. No one knew what was going on, let alone what had happened, but had someone said the wrong thing, or had someone slandered Peter by not speaking with long eyes?

But......

"Ouyang Qingfeng, this damn bastard!" no one knew why Peter said such a sentence.

"You know this man?" Norman didn't know Peter, but he understood what he was saying.

Ouyang Qingfeng, who was listening to it, was a little stunned, shook his head and said, "I don't know, what's wrong with me?"

Norman looked at Ouyang Qingfeng with a wicked smile on his face, an expression that I understand made Ouyang Qingfeng speechless.

"This guy doesn't think I'm on the same leg as this guy, oh my God!" he cried out.

But Peter continued on the side: "I have heard this name, he is a very bad person, a flowery man, irresponsible!"

The more Peter said, the more strange Norman's eyes became when he looked at Ouyang Qingfeng, and the eyes that were originally just joking gradually changed.

It's like, there's really something.

Ouyang Qingfeng felt bitter in his heart, he could swear that he really didn't know this Peter, let alone what he said, he was not responsible, his own orientation was rare and he didn't know it?

Peter complained for a long time before he stopped, as if something had happened!

Ouyang Qingfeng stood up directly when he couldn't listen to it, he was going to leave, but after thinking about it, he still turned around, and then smiled at Peter, and said, "Don't make it look like you know Lao Tzu very well!"

After speaking, he raised his international middle finger.

Peter couldn't understand Chinese, but he could understand the meaning of the middle finger, and several of his teammates also stood up at the same time, looking at Ouyang Qingfeng with an imposing oppression, "What do you want to do?"

"You've been talking about me for a long time, what do you think I'm going to do?" he thought Peter and the others would understand.

Peter stood up, turned half of his body, and looked down at Ouyang Qingfeng, "You are Ouyang Qingfeng!"

He smiled lightly, raised his gaze slightly, and said, "It's me, how?"

Peter looked at him and showed a very strange smile: "I heard that you also play football, weak chicken?"

"Heh, guess!" he said.

"I heard you're training in Valencia?" asked Peter.

"Guess!"

Peter smiled awkwardly, "You're not a man!"

"Guess!" After Ouyang Qingfeng finished speaking, he suddenly took a sip, "You're not a man!"

"A person who makes a girl cry is not worthy of being a man!" Peter said, suddenly remembering Wu Jiaxin, who left tonight.

"I'm your sister!" Ouyang Qingfeng directly burst out with a foul language, he really didn't understand, this Peter had a connection with himself, and even he couldn't fight with him for eight lifetimes, what was he ......

Strange, strange.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to Valencia!" Peter suddenly pushed Ouyang Qingfeng away.

He just took a step back and didn't fight back.

"What's that, what does it mean?" asked Ouyang Qingfeng.

"No, no, no, we are gentlemen, not like you Oriental savages. Peter shook his hand while laughing at Ouyang Qingfeng, "I just want to see if you can play football!"

Kickball.

Fighting, Ouyang Qingfeng was not afraid.

If he talks about playing football, he laughs, and he is not afraid.

"Tomorrow, I'll wait for you!"

"Very well! I hope you will have the confidence you have now tomorrow!" Peter said, turning and walking out of the tea room.

And several teammates behind him looked at each other, from Peter's words he knew that Peter was very serious, and at this time, they also glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng silently, their eyes were full of sympathy and pity. (To be continued.) )