"Carlos-"
The sudden sound did not affect Carlos's play. He kicked the can over again. When he turned his head, the black-haired doll appeared in front of him again.
The strange auntie could tell that he was a little confused.
"This is a gift for you. Thank you for talking to me today.”Su Qingjia handed him the thing in her hand. Of course, she didn't expose his nervousness.
Children's hearts were always very fragile. They had to protect their innocence and kindness.
Su Qingjia found a good excuse to give Carlos a gift, even though she seemed to be the one talking.
Carlos wanted to refuse, but he could barely open his mouth.
It was a new football and a new cup. It was white with a flag on it, and red with a few stars. Carlos couldn't recognize which flag it was from.
"I should go. See you next time.”Su Qingjia didn't wait for Carlos to reject her and directly pushed him into his arms because her dear handsome daddy was waiting for her.
This time, Carlos didn't immediately turn back to practice. Instead, he bent down and untied the sandbag.
For the first time, he heard someone say to him-
"You play football very well. You are very talented.”
It was like the sound of nature.
*
Sister Rosa was talking to Su Jingkang. Su Jingkang was now the head of the embassy. He was the one who had made this event happen. Sister Rosa thanked him.
Su Qingjia walked over.
"Hello!" His obedient daughter greeted Sister Rosa, and Su Jingkang introduced her to her.
"This is Sister Rosa, and this is my daughter Bella.”
" Oh, Vincent, your daughter is so beautiful. She's like a pure angel."”
Su Qingjia replied with a sweet smile that looked like a piece of bread with sugar." Thank you for your compliment. I'm my father's little angel."”
If he could, Su Jingkang would have smiled smugly. Of course, he couldn't do it now, so he could only carry his daughter.
After some small talk, Su Qingjia cut into the purpose of her visit.
"Sister Rosa, is Carlos from here?”
Sister Rosa looked surprised." Yes, little angel. You saw him?”
"Yes, I also gave him a football and a cup of water.”Su Qingjia tried to sound childish." Can you tell me something about him?" I will become good friends with him."
Language was a skill, and Su Qingjia clearly used it well.
"Of course, little angel. He needs friends.”Sister Rosa thought for a moment and organized her words." Let me think. He came here when he was four years old. His parents died in a car accident, and no one else contacted the police. He was sent to me. Oh, he was very cute at that time. As cute as you."
Sister Rosa revealed a reminiscing expression. The light in her eyes flickered as she said,"At that time, many people wanted to adopt him, but he was unwilling. Later on, he grew up and was not suitable for adoption. He…"
"He's a little eccentric and stubborn. The other children bully him because he's cute and doesn't like to talk.”Sister Rosa reached out and touched Su Qingjia's delicate face." Actually, he's very nice and kind. You'll become good friends with him."”
Su Qingjia blinked his clear eyes and asked,""Then can I come often?"
"Sure!"
Su Qingjia turned his head and asked Su Jingkang with his eyes.
Su Jingkang's heart melted into a puddle of water when she looked at him with her small eyes. Of course, if he was in the future, he would definitely know that this was called " cute."
Mr. Su, who had been so adorable, didn't have time to think like a diplomat. His brain twitched, and he agreed immediately.
Su Qingjia knew how to repay a debt of gratitude, so she immediately gave him a kiss on the cheek." Daddy is the best."”
Wait, it seems to be a boy?
Su Jingkang thought,'Daddy wants to go back on his word. How?'
*
Su Qingjia went home and reported her results to her mother. Including becoming friends with Liu Mengya. Well, alright, she was only eight years old now.
There was also the matter of Carlos.
Ming Ling didn't have any objections to her daughter finding a boy friend. Su Qingjia had been quiet since she was young. Well, she was just a homebody. If there was a chance, her daughter would be willing to go out every day. In Ming Ling's opinion, it was also very good.
Su Qingjia's daily life became practicing the piano in the morning, reading a book after an afternoon nap, and playing with Liu Mengya and Carlos after school.
At the same time, Carlos was in the orphanage with mixed feelings.
Sister Rosa had announced the good news yesterday that there would be a kind person sending gifts today. Unlike other children, they had changed into what they thought was the best clothes and were happily waiting for the arrival of the gifts.
Carlos felt that it was better to play football alone than to fight for the gift with them.
However, today, he received the best present. When he walked back to the dormitory, the boys looked at him with hatred…
And the ball in his arms.
Spanish boys like football. It was a symbol of strength and beauty.
There were three footballs in the orphanage, two of which were public, and one of which belonged to Carlos.
The other boys also wanted a football.
Carlos fought with them a few times. In the end, no one came to snatch the football from him anymore. The small playground behind the grove became his private territory.
"Hey, pretty boy, who gave you the ball?”The boys asked. Pretty Boy was a nickname given to him by the boys. It carried a hint of disdain.
Carlos ignored them and walked straight back to the dormitory.
The boys didn't dare to fight with him. Although they had more people, this little lunatic didn't care about his life when he fought.
They remembered those lessons.
At night, Carlos put the cup and ball next to his pillow. The intense exercise during the day made him fall asleep quickly.
The air seemed to be filled with the sweet smell of dolls.
Carlos smacked his lips in his dream.
*
Life was like a dream for Carlos.
He did not have the money to buy the doll in the window to talk to him, but it seemed that God had heard his call and sent him a real doll.
Her name was Bella, and she was a Chinese girl.
He didn't know where this country was, but that didn't stop him from liking it.
It was the hometown of the black-haired doll.
Su Qingjia came to Carlos almost every afternoon to train with him. The orphanage was about a 20-minute bus ride away from Su Qingjia's house. After a few times, Carlos had learned to wait for her at the bus stop.
Oh, right, Carlos also told her about a secret passage that could bypass the orphanage's gate and go straight to the small playground.
Su Qingjia was very happy because Carlos had begun to share his secrets with her.
Forgive this strange auntie for being a little saintly. She wanted to help this boy, even though she didn't know much.
o()o Alas, this skinny Spanish boy had a strong heart and a beautiful face.
She liked his blue-gray eyes.
Su Qingjia had been helping him train these days. Since that day, Carlos had not carried a sandbag anymore. His footsteps had become much lighter.
As a fake football fan, a large part of Su Qingjia was attracted to handsome men. The burst of male hormones, the sweat, and the chest that was exposed when he took off his jersey when he was crazy.
Ahem, but as a rational fan, Su Qingjia still knew a lot about training.
During this half a month, Carlos was like a sponge, absorbing the knowledge Su Qingjia taught him.
Today, Su Qingjia taught Carlos a new warm-up move.
She held Carlos's arm and lifted her left leg. She bent it and hung it in the air. Her upper body remained straight, and her right leg slowly bent down. When the distance between her thigh and calf was almost 90 degrees, she slowly straightened it again.
After that, he bent and straightened it, repeating a few sets.
Carlos imitated Su Qingjia and held each other's arms. Then, he squatted with one leg. He did it ten times in a set. After finishing one, he continued with the other leg.
This was a relatively difficult warm-up exercise. It required one to maintain balance on one leg and two people to cooperate. They could not pull each other or sway around. Their upper bodies had to be as straight as possible.
However, it was obvious that Carlos had good control of his body. He did it perfectly on his first try.
Not only this movement, but Carlos could also perform every movement that Su Qingjia taught him very well. He also worked hard to repeat it himself.
Su Qingjia explained to Carlos while doing this." This warm-up exercise will train many muscles, and the hamstrings are the most important.”Su Qingjia asked to stop moving, feeling like he was going to fall.
It felt so good to stand on both legs. Su Qingjia pointed at the muscles at the back of his thigh." The hamstrings extend from here down. It's like a twisted rope that connects to your knees. It's the main muscle that controls the knee joint. This kind of warm-up exercise will effectively train your hamstrings and help you strengthen your hamstrings 'control over your knees.”
"But if you don't keep your upper body straight and balance, you won't be able to achieve the training effect. Sometimes, it might even cause knee ligaments to be injured.”
Patting Carlos on the shoulder, Su Qingjia smiled brightly. Beads of sweat appeared on her delicate forehead after exercising."But this movement can still increase your leg strength and jumping ability.”
Although she didn't play football, she did yoga as a form of exercise.
Carlos looked at her face in a daze, but he usually didn't like to talk, so Su Qingjia didn't notice his abnormality.
"Hey, pretty boy, you can do it!" Su Qingjia supported him again and began to train.
" Pretty Boy " was Carlos 'nickname. He was very sensitive to this pronunciation. Su Qingjia knew this nickname the second time she came here. Although Carlos's face was obviously dark at that time, she felt that it was really suitable!
He was surprised to hear this term from Su Qingjia.
But why did he like it?
Carlos looked at her face again. It was as delicate and white as a pearl.
Yes, pearls. He felt that cream was easy to spend and was not suitable for his doll, so he changed the metaphor.
It must be because the doll's voice was too sweet, so he felt that "Pretty Boy" was very nice ~~~
Yes, that must be the case.
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