Carlos was faced with a big problem. He felt that even Spanish poetry was easier than this.
The problem was the Chinese language.
Those squarish Chinese characters almost made him break down. There were all kinds of pronunciations. He suddenly found that the Spanish tadpoles were really cute.
She took the pen and wrote with great effort. It was really complicated. Carlos glanced at the Chinese name of Bella that Shen Ke had written for him." Su Qingjia." Why was it so difficult? There were so many horizontal lines. He couldn't remember it.
He traced it over and over again, and his writing finally became much smoother.
As for the pronunciation, forgive the young man who had been speaking in Spanish for a long time. He said," Suechingzha." Shen Ke realized that the young man was very persistent. If he made a mistake, he would start again, and if he did it again, he would make another mistake. He did not say that he would give up. However, Shen Ke now felt that he seemed to have been taken away. He repeated it himself and stopped to think. Did he say it wrong?
Carlos kept a straight face and complained about Chinese in his heart. Shen Ke did not think that Spanish was particularly difficult to learn. He had always been good at learning English. In the past, the two of them communicated with each other in English.
Looking at Carlos 'messy blonde hair, who was still scratching his head silently, Shen Ke suddenly realized that his great ancestor was really full of wisdom.
Ever since the last match, everyone had noticed that Carlos had become more outgoing. Although the little golden retriever still liked to be expressionless, he had slowly begun to interact with others. When his teammates were chatting, he would also say a few words. When they were laying out strategies, he began to lead the entire team. His opinions were always straight to the point.
It was as if the Wilderness in his heart had suddenly welcomed a fresh spring breeze. Fresh and tender green grass suddenly appeared, and vitality began to cover every corner with bright colors.
Oleg was also very happy for this cute little golden retriever.
Even though Carlos would complain that the lollipops he gave were not delicious, he still insisted on giving rainbow lollipops on major festivals. This was his favorite thing. He had two big boxes at home. If nothing unexpected happened, he could eat them for a year.
This year, Oleg would be in his third year of high school. Faced with the two choices of continuing to study to get a university diploma or stopping his studies to formally devote himself to the training of professional players, this brown-haired baby-faced handsome man who always liked to nag was a little at a loss.
Oleg's results in the youth training were not bad. Although he always sneaked away, his results were not bad. His speed was relatively weak, but his physical confrontation was very strong. At the age of almost nineteen, he had the body of a bodybuilder. Su Qingjia secretly complained to Carlos about Oleg's chest muscles, saying that he did not need to find a big, breasted beauty, and it was good to touch him.
Carlos's face turned red when he heard that. Fortunately, it was evening, so he couldn't tell. He even looked at his chest when Su Qingjia wasn't paying attention.
If he chose to be a professional player, Oleg would have to get serious and train hard. Otherwise, he might not be able to play in a professional league for the rest of his life. However, if he gave up on going to university, Oleg would not be able to bear to part with the blond, blue-eyed, Hispanic girl. The Queen's Ten Commandments.
"Where's your Barcelona junior?”Carlos asked. He was practicing writing with a pen.
Oleg sat cross-legged on the ground. The shade of the tree was cool." Which junior are you talking about?”
Carlos frowned and said,""The one in the New town area with curly hair. I even came here to cheer for you last time." Carlos compared the length.
Oleg rolled the ball and said casually,""Oh, that. We broke up a long time ago.”Then, she leaned over and whispered into Carlos 'ear,""This is what you call proper. It's super spicy in bed.”
Carlos jabbed his face open with a pen and gave him a disdainful look before burying his head in his writing again." So you can't bear to part with her and want to go to college with her?”
"That's not it. I heard from Team B that there are more university girls.”Oleg was a little distracted. He poked Carlos and raised his eyebrows.”
Carlos was speechless.
Seeing that Carlos didn't reply, Oleg was a bit depressed. He took Carlos 'pen washi, but he couldn't find anything."Hey, I say, why are you writing and drawing every day? Every time you rest, you write here.”
He turned the paper around and studied its position." Should I place it like this or like this?”
Carlos pulled the paper back angrily." It's like this. You don't even know how to arrange paper, and you still want to go to university to chase girls?”
Oleg curled his lips and blew the hair on his forehead. He crossed his arms and said,"You don't know this, right? I rely on my skills and strength to pick up girls! Wait, I'll show you."
Then, she took a blank piece of paper from Carlos and started to write. After a few strokes, a bunny girl appeared on the paper. It was very vivid, especially her breasts and breasts. Oleg's writing was obviously smoother.
Oleg placed the paper in front of Carlos and tapped the thin drawing with his pen. His voice was as proud as his owner's." How is it?" Not bad, isn't it? It's much better than your scribbling every day. I can play football and draw, but this girl still chases after me?”
Carlos didn't know that Oleg had this skill. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't show it on his face. He looked at the painting and said,"You draw bunny girls every time?”
Carlos ignored his wretched laughter and returned the painting to him.""How about this? I'll cover for you for the next half a month and let you go out at night. You'll teach me how to draw. Deal?”
"Yo, little golden retriever wants to learn how to draw? Draw it for your little girlfriend." Oleg smiled sneakily,"Sure, beg me."
Carlos didn't retort. He nodded and said,""Your coach asked me where you've been the past two nights. I told him to tell him in the afternoon."
Oleg was anxious. He thought of the voluptuous blonde beauty and the bad-tempered coach. He returned the pen to Carlos and said,"Alright, deal. It's settled. Remember to answer the coach properly.”
Carlos took back his pen, not looking at Oleg's brave expression. He put the pen washi back into the bag and said,"Okay, let's gather." He stood up and bent over to Oleg,""By the way, your coach didn't ask me.”
Oleg was speechless.
" Little liar, come back--" The big Oleg couldn't outrun Carlos, who was the fastest, and his face was red with anger.
Carlos ignored him. Oleg had been shouting for a long time. The players were used to it.[Wear it quickly] The Empress 'Record Book.
With the summer break coming, the U14 players had already gone home one after another. Carlos still stayed with the senior team to train. He was now very tall. The latest physical examination showed that he was already 1.67 meters tall. He was not out of place among the big brothers. The coach began to consciously let him receive tactical training. Watching the game became an important part of his training.
Carlos was a little distracted as he quietly bounced the ball. He was thinking about the black-haired doll who always smiled and cheered him on. She seemed so far away from him, yet so close.
He flipped through the world map in the library. The book said that China was on another continent, and it would take a long time for a plane to fly.
He carefully stroked the boundary of the rooster, as if all the scenery there was about to float up. Although Bella had told him that there were green bricks and black tiles there, the black and white colors in his mind all turned into a beautiful scene like spring flowers and autumn moon.
Carlos looked at the sky. There was the outline of the city stretching over the layers of steel buildings. The Sagrada Family was still being built. The romantic Flamenco was like a flower.
However, the distant East was different. Through Bella's words, he knew that there was a gentle water there, just like Bella's shallow dimples, reserved and pleasant. There was an exquisite garden there, just like Bella's beautiful facial features. There were lingering stories there, just like Bella's smile, beautiful and pure.
How did the land that only existed in books and words raise such a beautiful girl? Was it a gift from the heavens that allowed her to come to his side?
Carlos pulled the ball high and used his physical strength to head the ball.
It was very accurate. The ball went in.
Carlos ran over to pick up the ball. He thought that no matter who sent Bella to his side, he would be grateful. What he needed to do was to hold onto his angel tightly so that she would never have the chance to fly away again. He would treat her even better and let her slowly, slowly...
Slowly…she fell in love with him.
She liked him.
Just like how he liked her.
It was the only flower that had bloomed in his desolate ice field. It was a flower that he was willing to use all his strength to irrigate, nourish, and protect.
It was as if he had turned all the light and heat into rich nutrients. He was willing to make all the impossible possible for her.
After practicing for a long time, the sun was about to set and the sun was setting. Carlos went out to learn Chinese from Shen Ke after dinner. He made little progress and only learned a few words, but he would continue to work hard. Most importantly, he would write Bella's name beautifully.
At night, the urban heat island effect continued to control Barcelona. Carlos moved a ladder to the dormitory for Oleg, who had climbed the wall to escape, and let him in.
"Blondie, good job. I'll give you a lollipop later.”There was a small wound on Oleg's face, but he didn't seem to notice it. Apparently, this new blonde American sweetheart made him happy.
Carlos pushed the ladder into his hands and said,""Forget about the lollipop. Remember to teach me how to draw tomorrow.”
Oleg moved the ladder and put it down. He said straightforwardly,"Alright, alright. I, Oleg, always keep my word. Leave it to big brother, absolutely."
He put his arm around Carlos 'shoulder and said,""I'm telling you, I guarantee that you'll be able to teach and master. I guarantee that you'll be able to charm your little girlfriend to death. Haha, how is it?"
Carlos shrugged his shoulders in disgust and said,""Come on, you should think about how you're going to explain this to the coach tomorrow.”
Oleg was speechless.
After a while, Oleg said to him,"Brother, please break!"
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