Ilena handed the milk to Zhuo Yang and C Luo. During the process, she didn't look squinted, but there was an unconcealed smile on the corners of her eyes. Obviously, she saw Zhuo Yang's desire to cover up. Then, she left one for the two.
A charming smile turned back into the house with her graceful waist.
Zhuo Yang stared at Ilena's erratic buttocks, staring at the willows swaying like a poet staring at the wind beside the water.
"Hey, hey!" C Luo stretched out his hand to block Zhuo Yang's vision: "Look? Look! Jie Kesi, my woman, I want to see you go home and see you."
Zhuo Yang put his head in the recliner and lay down again, and said with a long sigh: "No wonder everyone says that the Portuguese are stingy and are not bullying me."
C Luo 's nose 'growned': "The Portuguese are more generous than the Spanish, and more generous than the British."
Zhuo Yang said: "Shameful? Why don't you compete with the German guy?"
C Ronaldo: "I think you are half a German man and half an Italian man."
Zhuo Yang closed his eyes: "Speak well, don't scold people. I'm a pure Chinese. If you change my bloodline, you will throw it into the pool if you believe it or not."
C Luo said: "If you want to throw it away, just throw it away. I can't beat you anyway. If you throw it into the pool, I can't drown me."
Zhuo Yang said: "I will stay by the pond and not let you come up, so I will not drown you? Humph!"
"Even if you keep it until dark, I can't drown me. I'm good to swim."
“Better than table tennis?”
C Luo immediately shut up.
Zhuo Yang picked up the milk sent by Elena just now, poured it in a big mouthful, and said, "You are not stingy? You just let the ancestors of the world champion of table tennis come and win you. Look at you
It looks like a terrible person. Mr. Luo, if it is someone else, I will slap my big shot."
C Luo remained silent.
"Tell me, I've found a repair for you in the locker room and smiled at you. What else do you want? Or, you also go find a world boxing champion to beat me up?"
"I can't find it."
"You are so cautious-minded. You don't rely on table tennis for dinner, so what? We didn't see you like if we lost the game. Losing table tennis is like a dead father."
"Zhuo Yang, my biological father is dead."
"Sorry, I've said it's right."
"Apologize."
"sorry."
Zhuo Yang drank all the remaining milk, lay down on the soft chair and slapped his lips, and fell silent by the swimming pool again.
There is no wind in Madrid in April, and the sun caresses the skin warmly and feels like kissing. Zhuo Yang simply pulls away the bath towel covering somewhere, so that the sun can make himself shine. If your privacy is exposed, then expose it.
, no matter how bad it is.
C Luo also picked up the milk, but he did not drink it like Zhuo Yang, but sucked it slowly, like the habit memory he had left when he was a baby.
"Old Zhuo, you are a good person, you are a good person, you have nothing to do with it. If you come to be a friend, you will be really useless."
"Thank you."
"But I just can't get close to you." Ronaldo said: "Is there something wrong with me? I'm fine. You're fine with me, but it's still your problem."
"Oh? Let's listen carefully."
"Old Zhuo, we both play football. You play well in football. Everyone admits it, and I agree. But, I play worse than you, right?"
Zhuo Yangxin said: Just be happy.
"Old Zhuo, except for football, you are so stunning about piano. Everyone recognizes this. God will give you food. Although you don't believe in God."
C Luo sucked milk while chatting.
"You are not hated. I admit that you are awesome, both football and piano are awesome."
Zhuo Yang is not proud.
"But you are really hated if you introduce the two things." C Ronaldo said: "First of all, I am not a stingy person. You say it with your conscience. If you change your position, do you think you will be hated?"
"Mr. Luo, let me explain clearly, why did I get you hate?"
"Oh--" Luo sighed and said, "Look at what we are looking for a girlfriend, and your fiancée is like a person? Compare with you, I'm a damn... how do you compare? You said
Say you!"
Zhuo Yang began to be proud.
"Your dad is a general, come to Bernabeu to serve Florentino himself. My dad is a fucking alcoholic who drinks to death. He just doesn't die, come to Bernabeu
Does anyone pay attention to him?"
Ronaldo's emotions began to be excited, but Zhuo Yang became even more proud.
"You have Jie Yang'er's fiancée and Jie Yang'er's father. I don't know about others, but I can't get close to you. You said, Jie Nima should blame you or me?"
"Mr. Luo, do you want to hear me tell the truth?"
"In no mood."
Zhuo Yang: “…”
C Luo continued: "If a person lives his whole life and wants to be friends with others, he cannot be better than others everywhere. Lao Zhuo, do you think he is a scholar?"
"You continue, I'll listen."
"You are better than me everywhere. How can Jie Nima let me be friends with you? Lao Zhuo, I know you want to say that I am petty, but you try to change yourself to me? Try it, see if you want it or not
Be friends with me?"
Suddenly, Zhuo Yang felt that Ronaldo was saying something.
"Old Zhuo, my friend is not as good as you. Do you think you are shallow when I use a table tennis ball to smash you? I just want to be friends with you. I have to find a better side than you to suppress you and have a balance
Only then can you keep making friends, right?"
"Table tennis is a bridge for me to get close to you and be friends. Apart from that, I can't find a reason to convince myself. But you're so good. Without saying a word, I found a ping-pong ancestor and just took me directly
The bridge was demolished."
"Old Zhuo, I'm not pretentious, I don't care whether you can understand or not. I'll just talk about the introduction today. Actually, I don't want to say it, but I said it."
Zhuo Yang did not respond, nor did he argue with Ronaldo with the friendship of the Six Swordsmen, because people are different. But Zhuo Yang understood one thing, although Ronaldo kept saying, "I can't get close to you."
But with his pride of Long Aotian, being able to say these things today is actually a friend.
What Ronaldo said today is all about his heart.
Because of his family and childhood growth, Cristiano Ronaldo is a person with great pride and strong self-esteem. He hates his sensitivity and inferiority. Zhuo Yang's advantages beyond football, including his family and his fiancée, are always there
Remind Ronaldo about his inferiority complex.
C Luo knew that this was wrong, but he overcame it very difficult. Table tennis was a way for him to overcome it tenaciously. Today he told these secrets in his heart and was also a brave challenge to his inferiority complex.
C Luo longs for him to interact with Zhuo Yangping and others, but this matter is natural for others. He has to overcome the inferiority covered by strong pride. C Luo wants to defeat himself and be a truly powerful person in his heart.
Then, then
He was waiting for Zhuo Yang to speak, but Zhuo Yang could not answer. The silence by the pool seemed awkward. Things are often like this. People who open their hearts and those who hear privacy will encounter embarrassment in silence.
Zhuo Yang didn't want to let the embarrassment continue, but he couldn't follow the topic of Ronaldo to comfort him, as he would appear to be a high-ranking political commissar. After thinking about it, Zhuo Yang decided to use the method on the football field to deal with it - you hit you
Yes, I'll hit mine.
Chapter completed!