[Football] Light and stars

The shadow of losing only brought Lucien a day of gloom, and he quickly adjusted. In the future, he will never lose only this game. Instead of being depressed because of the loss, it is better to double this emotion into training.

There is no doubt that he will win the next time he faces Liverpool, and he must win well to wipe away the shadow of this defeat.

Unfortunately, Tottenham played Norwich in the next round. Facing Norwich, which is at the bottom of the standings, Lucien still failed to score. It's not that he didn't try to shoot, but his luck was extremely bad this time. In the eyes of everyone, several shots that must be scored were blocked by the goal post or the goalkeeper. The commentary was Lucien's fans, who regretted that he missed the game from the first goal. Finish.

Tottenham, which lost the game, was naturally criticized again, and only Lucien was the main target. Some media compared the Tottenham led by Lucien with the Tottenham led by Barry, and then commented: The Tottenham led by Barry is more stable and solid , and Tottenham led by Lucien will go to hell if they don't go to heaven. Lucien is like an extremely unstable double-edged sword. It is more appropriate to say that he is a genius rather than a nerve knife.

Whether Lucien likes it or not, the smokeless war between him and Barry has already begun. People will always miss those who are not on the team. Barry's absence has made some fans selectively forget about Barry's failure at Tottenham. , They began to call for the return of the prince Barry in their hearts.

Stella only stayed with Lucien for one day and was about to fly back to Spain to attend her sister's wedding. Lucien drove her to the airport, and the two bid farewell at the boarding gate.

"I will rush to the airport the moment Pep's wedding is over." Stella hugged Lucien's neck reluctantly and whispered in his ear, "Will you go home and spend Christmas with your family this time? Be good. wait me back."

Lucien had a new hairstyle today, the hairspray was smooth and smooth, revealing his full forehead, his whole body is as sharp as a sword drawn out of its sheath, he is no longer the young boy who used to be, now he is someone else's husband , and one day in the future will become the father of the child.

"I will, help me convey my best wishes to Pep." Lucien kissed Stella's ear, "I will obediently wait for you to come back with your gift."

"I haven't figured out what to do with your gift yet? What do you want?" Stella was also a little worried when she thought of the gift. Now that Lucien is much richer than herself, what else can she give?Last year, I gave a set of high-end fishing tackle, and this year Lucien has no shortage of others.

"You are married to me. I can't think of a better gift than this." Lucien felt satisfied when he thought of Stella being called Mrs. Louis by the media. He got everything he wanted, except the championship that he had to win by himself Glory, Stella has given herself completely to him.

"I'm leaving, don't put too much pressure on playing Manchester City, okay? No matter what, you are the hero in my heart." Stella recalled that Lucien was going to Manchester to play Manchester City on the 27th. Annoyed by his nonsense, "You are countless times better than Barry."

Lucien laughed, he really doesn't care that the media compares him to Barry, the team that reported on Hectors and Barry to him has contributed a lot, and it's not that he has never seen Barry's prince disease before, just say it, he will Proves that Tottenham need him more now

Lucien Louis.

"Be careful all the way, honey, and remember to tell me when you get home." Lucien lowered his head and kissed Stella's lips, and the two kissed goodbye for a long time before parting.

"I'll miss you, all the time." Stella took her suitcase from Lucien.

"I've been missing you since this moment." When it comes to sweet words, Lucien has an inherent advantage, he blinked at Stella and watched Stella go to the boarding gate.

The time turned to Christmas Eve on the 24th. London was filled with the warmth of Christmas. Lucien felt very lonely. He missed Stella, who had been helping to prepare his sister's wedding at home in Madrid, Spain. He saw Stella in a video chat with Stella Lucien was amazed by her bridesmaid's look, who was so well-dressed.

He didn't return to Manchester on Christmas Eve. William and his family drove to London. They would spend Christmas with Lucien's godfather, William Dalton. William Lewis and William Dalton formed an indestructible bond while studying at Cambridge. They are the godfathers of each other's eldest son. The two families often get together for Christmas. Sometimes the Lewis family comes to London, and sometimes the Dalton family goes to Manchester.

Lucien also met Stella on the street because he came to London for Christmas, and met the love of his life.

Affected by the festive atmosphere of Christmas, William Lewis's livid face finally got better when he saw Lucien. He was informed by the news that his eldest son got married.

"Will, Lucien is a very assertive kid. It's impossible for you to control him." William Dalton comforted his old buddy, smoking a cigar. He never liked to interfere with children too much, as long as the children did not break the law He doesn't violate morality, he can do whatever he likes.

"I just hope he has more respect for his father." William Louis was still sullen. He really didn't like Stella, not only because she made Lucien leave Manchester United, but also because after being with her , Lucien no longer talks to himself like he did when he was a child, and he feels that he has lost this son.

Lucien didn't try to change William's impression of Stella. After eating Christmas dinner, he drove home. Although Dalton's house still had his room, he still wanted to go back to his and Stella's small apartment, which was his little home.

As soon as Lucien stepped out of the elevator, he saw Helen who was drunk at the door of his house. Helen's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred and half-opened, and she looked drunk.

"Hey, Helen, wake up, this is my door." Lucien squatted down and patted Helen in an attempt to wake her up. Helen tried to open her eyes and saw Lucien smiling sweetly: "Lucien, it's you, Merry Christmas !"

"Merry Christmas!" Seeing that she couldn't get up, Lucien stretched out his hand to help her, and helped her to the opposite door, "You went to the wrong door, the opposite is your home."

"I'm sorry." Helen apologized vaguely. After she pressed the password, she fell back on Lucien's shoulder. Lucien couldn't just leave her at the door, so he had to help her into the living room and put her on the sofa.

"Okay, Helen, sleep well." Lucien felt that he had completed his merits as a good neighbor, and he wanted to leave Helen's house, but Helen held his arm and didn't intend to let go.

"Let go, Helen, please." Lucien didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting Helen, so he tried to wake her up again, and Helen let go after calling a few times.

Letting go doesn't mean it's over. Helen grabbed Lucien's tie and made him fall to her. Luckily, Lucien's eyesight and hands quickly supported her.

"You're drunk, Helen." Lucien frowned, he felt that the current atmosphere was not quite right.

"I'm drunk, and I dare to do such a thing only when I'm drunk." Helen smiled wryly and looked at the handsome man who was close to her, "I love you, Lucien, from the first time I met you in the supermarket." At that time, you were so handsome and so dazzling that I couldn't see other men except you."

"I'm sorry, I'm already married." Lucien untied his tie coldly and pushed Helen away, and Helen fell down on the soft sofa, "I'll pretend you didn't say these words."

"No! Lucien, look at me, I don't need you to respond to me, I won't destroy your marriage with Stella, I just hope you can look at me occasionally." Helen jumped off the sofa and climbed onto Lucien's body again, " I will never tell Stella that I am content as long as I am by your side." She said it humble and full of love, and she was confident that few men could refuse such a sincere confession from a beauty like her.

She doesn't want anything now, just some occasional glances from him.

"You make me feel sick." Lucien pushed Helen's boneless body away again in disgust, "Don't appear around me and Stella again."

After speaking, Lucien walked out of the house where he came for the first and last time.

"Hectors? Come and help me move tomorrow, yes, I can't wait for a day, I want to move out immediately." Lucien who walked out of Helen's house immediately called Hectors, he said sternly There is no temperature on the face.

Helen in the room sat slumped on the ground and didn't get up. She was holding on to the tie that belonged to Lucien, and she sighed with a half-smile: "It's still a failure!"

In this world, is there really a man who can sit still?Helen sighed, she knew that she would never have another chance.

On the other side in Madrid, Stella cried out in fear while holding the pregnancy test stick in her hand.

The author has something to say: Merry Christmas Duck~