Vol 4 Chapter 168: ? Wang Ai who picks things up, Henry who grabs the mirror (5)

In fact, Jose's attitude doesn't tell much; in fact, Chelsea's response in this matter is somewhat subtle. For example, when the Gunners leader was provoked and his friends and "subordinates" came forward to express their views, only Wang Ai and Robben and Drogba who expressed injuries at home expressed their supportive attitude. Stuffed. The other teammates remained silent.
Because they all felt the lukewarmness between the Chinese boy and the club in the recent period of time, they all chose to avoid it for the sake of protecting themselves, but they were not noticed under the intensive series of interactions between Wang Ai and Henry. That's it.
When Xu Qinglian came to Wang Ai's house in the evening, Wang Ai had just had dinner and was about to take a bath in the bathroom. When she saw Xu Qinglian wearing a yellow trench coat coming in, she happily hugged. Xu Qinglian put her hand in one stroke: It's steamed, just hot tomorrow morning. "
Wang Ai immediately forgot about the hug, and took the drawer to the kitchen happily.
Xu Qinglian was sitting in the living room, looking at the back of Wang Ai's happy steps. She smiled helplessly, and looked up to see that the close-fitting guard was pouting and smiling, and whispered, "During the day Well, he said that I'm not as fun as football. At night, when I saw dumplings, I forgot about me. I should go to Xiuxian.
The two female defenders laughed directly, and one came over and whispered, "He may think you don't have dumplings so delicious."
Xu Qinglian said suddenly, "I haven't eaten yet ... hey, don't say it, he's back."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, my good daughter-in-law really hurts me, come and kiss one!" No one came, the voice came first, I can see that Wang Ai was really happy ...
Xu Qinglian's two female defenders knew that they had a whisper to say, so they got up and went out, and Wang Ai waved his hand: "You sit, there's something to eat, there's something to drink in the refrigerator. This is the TV remote control. My room is going to tell a big secret. "
As he said, he pulled up Xu Qinglian's hand and walked upstairs with a beautiful touch. Xu Qinglian could see that Wang Ai had no intention to talk about anything else, that is, pure happiness, both the kind of happiness that was delicious, and the happiness to share with others what he was proud of. As a result, my heart was relieved, and a little uneasy.
Wang Ai's unwilling words always loop in Xu Qinglian's mind: football is more fun than you, football is more fun than you ... plus what she just learned: dumplings are better than you, dumplings are better than you ...
When Wang Ai's room door was closed, Xu Qinglian felt that if she had Leonie's courage or cheekiness, then she should take the initiative to throw him down. Unfortunately, there is only one Leonie so free and easy.
"Let's say, is there any reason for you to challenge Henry for no reason? What great secret have you discovered?" Xu Qinglian put her hands behind her waist and leaned against the door, speaking quietly.
Wang Ai glanced up and down Xu Qinglian, her goose yellow windbreaker wrapped her beautiful figure, bright eyes brightened in front of the slightly dark room door, clean short hair showing a clean and full forehead, smiling red lips with seven points Pure and charming. People who have been together for a long time can often find the original amazingness only in a flash.
For a moment, Wang Ai Leng, just as Xu Qinglian secretly was proud, a smirk climbed up to Wang Ai's face again. He stood up and greeted: "It's all my room, why are you covering it so tightly, are you not hot Come on, take off your clothes first, let's have a face-to-face confrontation today, shirtless. "
Xu Qinglian knows that Wang Ai is using idioms and deliberately taking advantage of her, but has been used for so many years. Anyway, you can't see or touch them. I am too lazy to care about you. Really think that our girls talk about cosmetics everyday?
Xu Qinglian smiled and didn't talk, her hands stuck in the trench coat pockets, and Wang Ai knew that she couldn't carry on. She moved a chair and placed it at the table, and then pulled out a few boxes of ice cream from the refrigerator, greeting Xu Qinglian to sit down.
"Some things really need to be told to you recently. I know that you have a lot of pressure to study and you don't want to disturb you. But if I make such a big decision, how can I let you know, maybe you will also be harassed. After all, I I can control my own mouth, but I can't control the journalists. I can only try to attract my attention, but in case. "
After Xu Qinglian sat down, she took the ice cream and nodded seriously while eating with a small spoon. In fact, Wang Ai had already affected her. Although most of the students could not confirm the relationship between the two of them, it was very kind anyway, and the two of them came to study together. Therefore, some students also asked Xu Qinglian curiously. Xu Qinglian did need to know what Wang Ai thought.
The two went into trouble, but Xu Qinglian was never confused about major events. This is why Wang Ai admires her, likes her, and is willing to talk to him in depth. This is a girl who can talk about things.
"You probably know the situation I faced some time ago?" Wang Ai made two cups of tea and brought a plate of dried fruits to the table and sat down.
Xu Qinglian thought about it: "About jerseys? The German captain?"
"Yes." Wang Ai nodded earnestly and slightly seriously: "Michael Ballack, a well-known big star in the world. From the perspective of popularity, it is enough to rank among the top 20 in the world, and has become famous for many years. Many He said that his debut was the pinnacle, and it hasn't fallen for so many years. So his arrival and his ambitions for the No. 13 jersey put a lot of pressure on me. "
"But I never heard you say it?" Xu Qinglian, with a small spoon, looked up, eyes bright, with a hint of curiosity and concern.
"A man, you have to carry it by yourself. What does it mean for a woman to worry about everything?" Said Wang Ai proudly.
Xu Qinglian vomited her tongue, made a grimace, and continued to eat her own ice cream, anyway, Wang Ai would say.
Sure enough, Wang Ai continued: "My difficulty is not that I am afraid of him. To be honest, I can fight for the Premier League Golden Boots, and I am scared that there are not many people. Although many people are still better than me , But it does n’t mean that I will be afraid. These are two concepts, let alone I dare not argue, do you understand?

"Uh-huh." Xu Qinglian continued to bow her head to eat. The warm room seemed to be back to the day when I first arrived in Liaoyang. It was the boy who was talking with me. Although the topic was different, the place was different, but it was still so warm and sweet.
Seeing that Xu Qinglian didn't take heart, Wang Ai was angry and reached out to grab: "Give me a bite!"
"Oh ... don't use my spoon ... don't lick ... how disgusting you!"