After dinner, Su Qingjia placed the tattoo photo in front of the piano and practiced for a while.
The sound of the piano gradually calmed her down from the excitement of receiving the call. She didn't know what was wrong with her at that time. Although she had just met this boy not long ago, one day, when this boy called her for the first time in two years, she still couldn't control herself.
She realized that she had become a little different from herself. Recalling the crying on the phone, she felt her cheeks burning.
The boy's Chinese words were so clear, without a hint of Western sluggishness. She couldn't imagine how much time and days he had spent practicing this language that was actually of little use to him.
Carlos pronounced the name "Su Qingjia" very nicely, as if it was made from the lingering love between his lips and teeth. It had a special charm.
It was as if it carried the sweetness of the lotus flowers and the fragrance of the laurel seeds.
The flame in her heart that had been extinguished for a long time was ignited the moment he called her name.
It was a different kind of emotion spreading.
Su Qingjia felt that she wanted to go to his final match. She wanted to cheer for the midfielder wearing the number three jersey again. Not only did she want to go to the artificial turf when she was a child, but she also wanted to go to the huge stadium and applaud him in his glory days.
Her voice would gather in a sea of Wang Yang, louder and louder in the entire arena.
Su Qingjia told herself that she shouldn't run away anymore. She couldn't distort her feelings because of the simple reason of " rebirth ".
A youth could cross mountains and rivers, could speak the words of your homeland with determination, and could cross thousands of dangers for you. Why couldn't you take the smallest step?
It turned out that unknowingly, as long as I took a step, I could hold your hand and go to the ends of the world.
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The Spanish National Youth League was a league system that was parallel to the adult league. The age of the participating players was mainly between 17 and 19 years old. The National League was divided into two levels. The first level was the Honorary League. There were a total of 112 teams, divided into seven groups of 16 teams. The second level was the Spanish National League, which was divided into 17 groups with 16 to 18 teams in each group.
Carlos was going to participate in the first season of the Youth League.
Coach Pellet boldly made Carlos, who had never played in a match, the starter. This manager, who had never been very stable, liked to go his own way.
He hoped that this talented player could become the sharpest sword, pointing straight at the enemy's chest.
The National Youth League began. Although this kind of competition did not mean much to the audience, it was of great significance to the major clubs.
This represented the strength of the younger generation that they had nurtured. These players might be the pillars of the club's First Team in the future.
Many scouts and club managers would personally go up and watch the game from the sidelines.
They would choose talents from this group of youths. Only those who were truly outstanding would be chosen by them. During the season or after the season, they would reach an agreement with the players to provide them with a new way out. Some would stay in their own clubs and be promoted to the B team or even the First Team. They would receive a generous new contract. Some would be poached. The original clubs would nod their heads at the high transfer fees. No one would feel bad about the money. Unless he was irreplaceable.
But this choice was difficult. More people would stay on the youth team and not be able to move. When they reached the age, some would go to the U23 team, and some would not be promoted. If they could not meet the team's requirements, they would be ruthlessly kicked out and played for other teams.
Then, when they were old, those once shining dreams would all become cold rice in reality, and they would start to find another way out.
It did not mean that he would definitely be valued after the transfer. The high salary required more effort.
A team that was not suitable for their own development would put them in a difficult position and then be unable to break free. Many players with talent and creativity were lost behind the profits.
Carlos clearly felt the heavy and tense atmosphere in the team. This was an extremely important game and the beginning of their professional football career. They had to concentrate and work hard.
In preparation for the league training, Pelle made Carlos the core of the team and let all the players play with him.
The Youth League was a point-based competition. There were many competitions and a long battlefront. From August to April of the following year, there were continuous battles.
As soon as the battle started, Carlos, who appeared for the first time, won the attention of the audience. There was no other reason than Carlos's outstanding performance. The entire team went on a rampage under his leadership and defeated the other teams. This talented player finally showed his strength in front of the public.
Of course, most of the female fans were there to see the handsome Apollo face and soft golden hair.
Pelle was also very happy about this, which affirmed his foresight.
No team would pick players based on their looks. Of course, if the two players had the same strength and potential, the club would choose the handsome one.
This would bring them a lot of fanatical female fans.
The female fans also brought male fans to watch the game. It was a good deal.
Carlos would call Su Qingjia every day to tell her the latest situation. He described the game in a very simple way. It was just who won and who lost. He didn't say who scored, and the rest of the time was spent talking sweet nothings.
Yes, sweet nothings.
This shy Spanish guy had unknowingly activated his Love Words skill. According to Su Qingjia's observation, the little golden retriever had the potential to develop the skill to the maximum.
Su Qingjia blushed shyly and sweetly. Fortunately, the phone was so far away that her cheeks could not be seen, so she did not want to hang up the phone immediately.
Su Qingjia felt that Carlos must have eaten too many rainbow lollipops in the past two years and accumulated a lot of sweet points. All of a sudden, he burst out with a subwoofer. She was a voice-activated person. Voice-activated? What was wrong with that?
Carlos was not a fool. He had Oleg, who was unreliable but had many girlfriends, as his friend. He knew what he should know. Although he was young, he had been in the senior team for many years and had heard a lot of dirty jokes. Although he had never been to a nightclub with them, the Chinese characters in the locker room were not restrained. They talked in all colors.
Now, he was often ridiculed as " virgin " in the U19 team. When he was first asked about it, Carlos blushed a little, but he quickly returned to his cold face. The players knew that he was young and embarrassed, but-
It was because they were embarrassed that they were happy to tease him.
Carlos was speechless.
Ever since he returned from Philadelphia, he had not washed the shirt stained with Bella's tears. He hung it in the closet when he saw Tian 'er. After taking a shower and drying his body, he quietly took it out and wore it for a while. He had not bought a phone yet. He ran out to the phone booth in his shirt to make a call. After making the call, he hung the shirt back up.
Although he sometimes had the urge to lick the mark on his chest, he thought about it and felt that it would lick away Bella's tears, so he gave up.
Su Qingjia was speechless.
At this moment, the two of them began to talk on the phone again. Louis looked at Su Qingjia, who was smiling foolishly, and shook his head. He felt sorry for Leon, but for the sake of his disciple's happiness, he should forget about family friends. He could still tolerate a sweaty football teenager.
Carlos went out in a flashy white shirt. The players were not surprised and only said that he was flashy.
When he was wearing the white shirt, the muscles of his upper limbs were bound, and the tattoo on his chest showed a little, which made his shoulders wide and his legs long and his waist thin.
When he called Bella for the first time, Carlos felt that something was different. Although Bella didn't reply when he said the last sentence, Carlos felt that Bella was a little shaken.
After thinking about it, he finally called Oleg at night. Oleg had joined the First Team, but he still couldn't change his bad habit of running out every night. When Carlos called him, he hugged a beautiful woman and tasted lipstick.
Originally, Oleg was extremely unhappy, but when Carlos talked about the progress between him and Su Qingjia, the fire of gossip and justice burned in Carlos's heart. He immediately said,
As your good brother, I will support your operation unconditionally. I will provide you with the most detailed information and the most comfortable technical guidance. The prerequisite is that you are married and don't ask me for money.
After listening to Carlos 'description, Oleg couldn't care less about the beauty sitting next to him. He directly shouted," F * ck, you're awesome!" Then he turned around and went to the balcony to make a call, leaving the beauty rolling on the bed alone.
Oleg said to Carlos," I think your little girlfriend must be interested in you now. I don't think she likes you, but she must have a good impression of you. Look, I told you not to call her for two years, right? She used to treat you as a child. Now that she has not seen you for so many years, the feeling is different. Now, she is just a little bit angry. If she catches fire, you will succeed."”
"How do we burn the fire?" Carlos asked humbly.”
"This can only be understood but not explained," Oleg said proudly. All in all, it was the same thing. Yes, you know.”
Carlos said,"…Speak like a human."
Oleg cleared his throat and said,"Just call her more often. Since your little girlfriend has started to waver, you have to call her every day. The trick is to say sweet nothings. Listen to me. Sweet nothings. No matter how old a girl is, she will like her.”
"Then what should I say?"
" That's it--" Oleg was suddenly possessed by the Casanova," Baby, I miss you. Did you miss me? Baby, I miss you so much tonight that I can't sleep. Darling, don't cry. I love you, I only love you…"
"Beep, beep, beep…"
Carlos hung up.
The beauty on the bed slowly got off the bed, walked to the balcony, and gave Oleg, who was about to pounce on her, a loud slap.
"I didn't expect you to be a double!! I'm blind!"
Oleg was confused,[What happened?]？？
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