[Football] Light and stars

Stella held Lucien tightly: "Baby, don't be like this, we are almost done now anyway, let's go, I still want to buy that bag, can you go with me again?"

Lucien must not go into direct conflict with those two paparazzi. The tabloid paparazzi in the UK have always had no lower limit. If Lucien really went to beat them, if he didn’t mention whether Lucien would get into a lawsuit, Stella didn’t even dare to think about Lucien’s future career. What is it like to be hacked.

She must not let this happen.

"Lucien, please, don't go, please, just treat them as insignificant passers-by, I assure you, I am very happy today." Stella picked up her bag, "Take the things we bought, we are now Go buy a bag, okay? Then we can go home without these paparazzi bothering us."

"If this is your wish." Lucien knew what Stella was thinking. He wanted to beat up those two paparazzi only on impulse. It's not that he didn't know what consequences this would bring. Calm down the anger in your chest.

Lucien called the waiter to quickly pay the bill, their dinner was not over yet, Stella still had more than half of her steak, but both of them felt that the dinner was really tasteless under the current situation.

Lucien mentioned the shopping proceeds this afternoon, Stella took his arm, and the two walked out of the restaurant without looking at the paparazzi who were patting them.

The two went to another store to buy the bag that Stella liked very much at the last second before closing. Stella was a little disappointed when she saw the real bag, so she didn't buy it in the afternoon. Now it's just a rush to buy it. just an excuse.

"OK, let's go home, baby." Stella tugged at Lucien's hand, Lucien's face was smelly now, and I was very unhappy written all over his face.

"I hope you really want to go home." Lucien responded sullenly, still brooding over the date that didn't end well.

"Of course, I'm very happy today." Stella tiptoed and kissed her boyfriend's displeased side face, "We can go home and do something that makes us happier, can't we?"

Lucien's face finally turned from cloudy to sunny, and his tone rose a bit: "baby, did you say that?"

"Of course, that's what I said." Stella actually refused in her heart, but seeing Lucien's current situation, she had no choice but to cede land and pay compensation, "So, can we go home now?"

"Of course." Lucien put his arm around Stella's shoulders and hails a taxi.

As soon as the apartment door was opened, Lucien dropped his shopping bags on the floor, not caring how much they were worth in pounds.

He pressed Stella against the wall of the hallway, kissed deeply, and fumbled his hand into Stella's shirt irregularly.

"wait, baby, we have to go to the room." Between kisses, Stella protested softly.

"Why? I can't wait." Lucien said vaguely, he took Stella's hand off and told her how impatient he was.

"Both Vivi and Jack are here." Stella said that she couldn't ignore the pets in the living room, and it didn't feel good to be stared at by those two innocent eyes.

"Alright." Lucien was also embarrassed to stage a restricted-rated scene in front of his beloved pet, he easily picked up Stella, who was panting, and walked to their bedroom.

With a snap, the bedroom door was kicked shut by Lucien.

"Baby, do you know how much I miss you? Huh?"

"I don't know, where do you think? Is it here?"

"No, it's here."

"uh-huh?"

After doing something that would make them both happier, Stella was hugged against Lucien's sweaty chest, and Lucien took a lock of Stella's curly black hair and wrapped it around his fingertips.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been with you for a long time." Lucien said apologetically, he had already tasted the negative effects of fame, and he didn't want Stella's life to be disturbed like this.

"Lucien, what did we say when we were together?" Stella poked Lucien's chin. From her perspective, Lucien, sweating from some kind of exercise, was unbelievably handsome.

He is like Apollo in Greek mythology, so affectionate and handsome.

"Never say sorry to each other for external reasons." Lucien hugged Stella tighter.

"Stella, you don't know how lucky I am to have met you." Lucien's eyes were affectionate and sincere.

"As lucky as you are, I'm as lucky as you are." Stella was attacked by sleepiness, and her tone of voice became softer and lighter, until the last sound floated in the air.

"Good night, baby." Lucien kissed Stella's sweaty forehead and reached out to turn off the bedroom light.

Everything is quiet and warm.

The next morning she got up early and turned into Lucien. Stella had no class today, so she decided to stay in bed all day, not caring about Lucien's fuss about getting dressed.

"Baby, I'm too late, Tom is waiting for me downstairs, tell me what you want to eat tonight and I'll buy it." Lucien put on socks for himself, he kissed Stella, quickly put on his shoes, opened the door and rushed out.

Vaguely, Stella heard Lucien's voice outside the door: "Hey, Helen, good morning, I'm off to training, I wish you a nice day."

When Lucien arrived at the gate of the community, Tom had already honked his horn. Lucien got into Tom's Land Rover, and Tom immediately drove towards the national team training ground at lightning speed.

For the first national team training, you will be late only if you want to die.

Not to mention, the three words of the national team are already very attractive to players.

"Please, buddy, can you go out early next time, I don't want to give Mr. Selvin a bad impression on the first day." Tom complained, slamming on the gas pedal.

"It won't happen next time. I'm going to buy a car when I get my driver's license next week." Lucien was munching on the sandwich, and Tom was very considerate and brought him breakfast. He loved him so much.

"How are you and Emily doing?" Lucien asked Tom vaguely. He was really curious about this, especially after Stella inadvertently revealed that Emily had never been in love before. The heart has reached its peak.

"I'm still chasing Emily. Eastern girls are very reserved, aren't they?" Tom raised his eyebrows back at him, "I'll treat you and Stella to dinner sometime."

"That's not necessary, I'm also very happy that you can get rid of being single." Lucien took a big sip of milk, he prefers milk to coffee, Tom really understands him.

"Did you read the Sun this morning?" Tom thought of another good opportunity to tease Lucien.

"I don't want to read The Sun, the nonsense media." Lucien lacked interest, thinking of the date that was interrupted yesterday, Lucien still couldn't easily say it didn't matter.

He's not generous, and in some ways he's pretty cautious, especially when it comes to him and Stella.

"What do you think of the game against Portugal?" Seeing that Lucien didn't want to talk about this topic, Tom shifted the topic to the upcoming game with a wink.

"How can you look at it? Portugal is an opponent, but it is far from being terrible. We can beat them." Lucien said firmly and confidently.

If the England national team is now in an embarrassing stage of being outnumbered, then the Portuguese national team can be said to be sad. No one can entrust the overall situation. There is only one Ronaldo in the world. Luo is a hero who can lead a team forward. Of course they have stars, but they don't have the soul of leading the entire team in adversity like Van Nittes in England, Navak in France, and Schielem in Germany Characters, the soul of their current team, Koppel, has not yet become popular, and his temper is extremely irritable. It is commonplace to anger the referee and get a red card on the court.

In this friendly match with Portugal, the England national team players did not have much fear, but eager to try.

Mr. Selvin thoughtfully gave Lucien and Tom the same jersey numbers as their team, No. 19 and No. 21. No. 19 is not a main number, but it seems very suitable for Lucien just entering the national team. I also like this number very much. His birthday is June 6st, and Stella’s birthday is October 1th. The combination is exactly 10. His first goal was also at the No.9 minute. Lucien thinks 19 is his Lucky number.

Tom was recruited into the team this time because of his strength and Lucien's tacit cooperation. Selvin went to watch the game between Tottenham and Manchester United. Tom did a good job in the defender position. Selvin felt that there was no reason It is also a good thing for Lucien to let such a good seed go, and the national team has familiar teammates.

After the players of the national team put on their jerseys, they came to the training ground. According to the usual practice, they had to listen to the speech made by the head coach. important.

If there is infighting in the national team's dressing room, it will be a devastating disaster.

For the national team, a head coach who can live in the locker room is the key.

And Selvin is the kind of coach who gives you a whip and then turns around and gives you a candy to make you forget the pain. He majored in psychology in college, and it's easy for him to play this game.

"I'm very happy to see the best players in England here. At the beginning of the new season, I have called four new players into the team. I hope they can get along well with you. Now, let them introduce them officially Himself." Salvin was wearing a formal three-piece suit, and he arrived on time accompanied by an assistant coach. He looked very polite, like the host of an aristocratic dinner, rather than a passionate sport like football. head coach.

"Let's get started, my good boys." Selvin clapped his hands with a smile, and looked around the more than 20 players on the field. They were all the best and most precious wealth in the whole of Britain.

The common name for these riches is hope.