Naturally, the drunk man couldn't be left in the hotel directly, not to mention that the other party was still a legend in Argentine football, so in desperation, Chen Mo had no choice but to take home Caniggia, who had completely slept to death.

"I didn't expect him to be quite light."

Smearing and turning on the light, Chen Mo carried Caniggia into the house, and Kaoru Yuechi, who was carrying a large bag, led the door behind him: "You put him on the sofa first, and I'll make his bed." ”

"Make the bed?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and his face hesitated: "Or. Just let him sleep on the couch, right? ”

"No, he's a guest."

Kaoru Tsukichi pointed towards the bathroom, and then walked into Chen Mo's room.

It really is. I know I'm a little clean.

A feeling suddenly arose in his heart that when he was celebrating the New Year in the Dragon Kingdom, distant relatives came to stay for a few days and had to sleep in a bed with him, but at this time, there was no other good way, Chen Mo carried Kaginia and sat on the sofa.

On the way back, the two had already taken him to the bathing center on the side of the road to wash it, and there was no mud on his body, and even his bearded and scumbag face had become extremely light.

"It's a handsome guy like me."

Glancing at Caniggia's side face, Chen nodded silently.

After a while, Kaoru Yuechi made the bed, and in her shouting, Chen Mo put Caniggia on his bed, clapped his hands, and looked around, a little strange: "Where is my floor?" ”

"You're going to sleep in my room tonight."

"Huh?!"

Chen Mo's eyes widened instantly, Yuechi Kaoru's face flushed, and he immediately shook his chin and turned his head sideways, "If you want to sleep on the sofa, you can do it!" ”

"Oh, no! I don't sleep on the couch! ”

Without waiting for Yuechi Kaoru to reply, Chen Mo immediately rushed out of the bedroom with a pillow, looking at Chen Mo's anxious back, Yuechi Kaoru clenched his fists, and his little face was about to drip blood.

Although the two have been in a relationship for a long time, Chen Mo was too young after all, and the amount of training every day was very large, so he was worried that his body would not be able to bear it, Rao is Yuechi Kaoru is already twenty years old and has this need, and he has not taken the initiative to mention it, and Chen Mo is a complete rookie in terms of feelings, he doesn't know how to open his mouth at all, and he can't say [Hey, let's have a shot], right?

The strange way of getting along as a couple, the two did feel a little awkward at first, but after a long time, both parties got used to it.

"He's eighteen."

Strange thoughts flashed in his mind, there was autumn water flowing in Yuechi Kaoru's big eyes, swallowing saliva, carefully closing the light and the door, and on the other side, Chen Mo, who rushed to Yuechi Kaoru's room with a pillow in his arms, stopped in Bengbu.

On the right against the wall is a soft single bed, on the left is a small TV connected to a DVD, and on the middle floor is a thick bunk.

It's better to sleep on the floor.

Disappointed.

Chen Mo sighed, put down the pillow, and Kaoru Yuechi, who walked into the door, saw the lost expression on his face, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he walked to the cabinet and turned out a set of pink cotton lining, "Wash it first or I wash it first." ”

"You go wash first, I'll watch TV for a while."

Chen Mo put Kaka's game video into the DVD, returned to the floor and sat cross-legged, holding his chin in his left hand and the remote control in his right hand, watching the gradually clear picture on the TV, his face full of interest and lack of interest.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Kaoru Tsukichi's mouth hooked up a smile again, and she didn't say anything, just humming a happy song, her fair-skinned calves stepped on a small sandal, and she walked into the bathroom by herself.

"Hey."

The fragrant breeze was blowing through the door, and the corner of his eyes swept the back of Yuechi Kaoru walking into the bathroom, listening to the sound of falling water in his ears, Chen Mo sighed again, shook his head, and then focused his attention on the TV screen.

Women take a bath very slowly, and after half an hour, wearing a white nightdress, with black hair tied back at the back of her head, Kaoru Tsukiike, who is covered in moisture, bites her hair ring and returns to the room.

"Oh, your fat time."

The fragrant wind was blowing in his nose, Chen Mo snorted, glanced at Yuechi Kaoru whitely, pressed the pause button to take a change of clothes from the other party's hand and walked into the bathroom, until he brushed his black hair behind his head, raised his head and let the slightly cool water flow through the heavenly spirit, Chen Mo felt that the fire in his heart gradually subsided, but soon, Yuechi Kaoru's bewitching body curve appeared in his mind again.

"It's such a goblin, no, no, can't wash it anymore!"

To avoid going off, Chen Mo hurriedly took a shower, didn't use a hair dryer to blow his hair, put on a pair of big pants, was naked, and directly rubbed his head with a towel and pushed the door back to the room, but as soon as he pushed the door open, a cold and hot delicate body threw himself into his arms.

"You, hmm!"

The lights went out, and before Chen Mo, who was pushed against the wall, could react, his lips were blocked, and his snort hit the wings of his nose, and in the next second, a pair of big eyes flashing under the fluorescence of the TV appeared in front of him, full of nervousness and. Desire, and in the distance, Okamoto's plastic sleeve on the bedside table glistened in fluorescent.

"Don't talk, kiss me."

Kaoru Yuechi felt her nervousness, Chen Mo's emotions gradually calmed down, closed his eyes, and put his hands around the girl's waist.

The room was quiet, and the sound of a violent heartbeat in the air gradually became steady and long.

Just as the two of them were getting more and more affectionate, they moved to the bed step by step, and suddenly, "Gross!" Vomit!!! ”

There was a violent vomiting sound from the next room.

“.”

“.”

The beautiful atmosphere was broken in an instant, Yuechi Kaoru opened her eyes instantly, pushed Chen Mo away, wiped the saliva on the corner of her mouth with her arms, and her pretty face was shy: "You go and see him!" ”

"Leave him alone."

"No!"

“.”

.

Caniggia was very tormented and vomited for most of the night, in this case, the beautiful coming-of-age ceremony naturally could not continue, and what made Chen Mo most angry was that the next morning, as soon as he and Kaoru Yuechi woke up, Kaniggia had already disappeared from home, leaving only a note of "Your bed is too hard".

Breath shivering cold.

However, Chen Mo was not bothered by this matter for too long, and soon, he completely returned his attention to football, but with Vieira's injury, things began to fall in a bad direction.

On October 16, Arsenal played at home against Aston Villa, a mid-table team in the Premier League, and all fans expected a big win in this game, but the ending was not satisfactory, in the thirteenth minute of the first half, Arsenal was first scored by Aston Villa, and it was not until the final stoppage time that Thierry Henry scored the equaliser.

In this game, because of Vieira's absence, Wenger was hesitating to put Chen Mo, a seventeen-year-old player, directly in the position of the attacking core, and the overall tactical thinking began to show some stickiness.

Still wanting to play like the previous three versatile midfielders, but the versatile midfielder Pennant who came on as a substitute for Patrick Vieira. The strength is not enough, he can indeed attack and defend, but the overall hexagon attribute is not high, especially on the defensive end, which cannot be compared with Vieira at all.

This led to Chen Mo having to focus a lot of time and energy on the defensive end, and his fatigue kept retreating to help the defense, which also led to Arsenal's front and midfield connections becoming intermittent, unable to organize a stable and effective offensive, neither Essien nor Pennant had the ability to organize!

After this race, Chen Mo scored the lowest score of his career, 2.7 points, and ran 16.3 kilometers, but his performance at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends was disastrous!

[Moth! He's sucking Vieira's blood! 】

[He can never be Vieira!] 】

[Mr. Wenger has lost his eyes!] 】

[Arsenal's winning streak is about to end, and Chen Mo will be a sinner in Arsenal's history! ] 】

[Golden Boy Award? Oh no, no, no, Chen Mo did play well in the previous games, but he couldn't compare to Rooney. Wayne Rooney was a thigh-level performance at Everton last year, and he just stood on the shoulders of giants. Yes, without Vieira behind him, he already has absolutely no idea how to play. 】

[In a week's time, Manchester United will tell Arsene Wenger, who!] is the master of England! 】

The night breeze is slightly drunk, and the street lights are dim.

"These journalists don't understand anything!"

Wearing a hooded sweatshirt, Chen Mo, who had just finished half a seven-kilometer run, sat on a bench next to the Thames and listened to the song, his eyes glanced at the newspaper in the hand of the old man next to him, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and his fists clenched unconsciously, but gradually, these emotions gradually subsided.

[The gift given by fate has already been secretly marked with a price]

"Is this the price?"

Chen Mo took a deep breath, shook his head, got up and started to return along the embankment, but as soon as he ran to a sparsely populated place, suddenly there were bursts of cries for help from under the embankment beside him.

“helphelpme”

“？”

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, walked to the railing and took off his hood to look down, only to see a familiar blonde drunk man lying in the weeds by the river, holding a wine bottle in his arms.

Caniggia

(End of chapter)