[football] dislocation
Chapter 31
Guti and Redondo didn't speak for a while because they were troubled by how to explain to each other.
"Is the meeting with Dad going well today?" Guti spoke first, choosing a safe topic.
He actually misses his father quite a lot, but Redondo is an outsider, and he doesn't go to the youth training camp and the reserve team as easily and frequently as their players from Real Madrid's youth training, so he hasn't seen him for a while It's Dad.
Redondo nodded: "It went well. Mr. Bosque is a very nice person, as are his wife and other family members. Mrs. Bosque also baked your favorite biscuits. I ate them and they were really delicious."
Upon hearing this, Guti became displeased: "Hey, I also want to eat the biscuits baked by my wife, they are very delicious. Dad is very mean, and he usually doesn't give them to me."
Redondo smiled, and then took out a tightly packed small bag like magic and handed it to Guti: "Here you are."
Guti's eyes lit up, he already smelled the biscuits he likes to eat, and guessed what was in this small bag.
He stretched out his paws and quickly took the small bag, a little impatiently, clumsily opened the small bag, then picked up a biscuit, took a small bite, and then a very comfortable smile appeared on his face.
Redondo looked away, when Guti ate, he looked like the kind of cute little animals that girls like holding food, a little foul and cute.Seeing Guti's popularity just now, he felt his heart stop beating for a second.He hastily turned his head and stopped looking at Guti, thinking that his heart must have protested because he saw his face being looked down upon by Guti in such a stupid way.
After eating a piece of biscuit beautifully, Guti carefully stretched out his finger and licked off the biscuit crumbs on his finger with his tongue. He asked casually, "Is my father nagging me about training hard again?" Every time he gets along with Bosque in private, that person will repeat the same old tune, so that he has practiced the magic skill of listening with one ear and listening with the other ear.
Redondo nodded, looking at Guti's nonchalant look, it is estimated that such things happen every time.
He thought for a while, and looked at Guti's little eyes that were looking at the biscuit thinking. He remembered that when he was in college, he heard a saying in class that when people's appetite was satisfied, they would be in a good mood.
So Redondo cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Bosque told me one more thing today."
"What's the matter?" Guti asked casually while staring at the biscuits, thinking about how many times to eat these biscuits, and what to eat with them.
"He mentioned to me the Olympic team, the Spanish Olympic team, next year will be the Olympic year. He hopes you can work hard, and then enter the Olympic team." Redondo did not express Bosque's hint, anyway He has always looked down on the kind of things that rely on relationships to get through the back door.
Guti nodded. He is an Olympic-age player, and next year will be the Olympic year. He sometimes imagines that he will represent Spain in the Olympic Games.We must know that the [-] Barcelona Olympic Games has only been over three years, and the Olympic Games still has some attractiveness for Spain, the former host.In addition, at the Barcelona Olympics, the Spanish Olympic team headed by Guardiola also won the Olympic men's football gold medal in one fell swoop. This time in the Olympics, everyone also has the idea of defending the title like their predecessors.
Of course, these are just imaginations for Guti. His fate with the national team has not been very deep. The highest level of competition he has played on behalf of the national youth team is only the European Youth Championship.In this year's World Youth Championship, he didn't even touch a side.Anyway, Guti is a bit broken. He thinks that as long as he can play for Real Madrid happily, everything about the national team will be left to chance.
Seeing Guti's attitude, Redondo frowned. He didn't want to join the Spanish Olympic team.But the reason why he didn't participate was because he was Argentinian, and also because he would bully children if he participated.But Guti is different. Guti has no ambitions for the national team at all.
Suddenly Redondo's desire to preach began to revive again. He wanted to point out Guti's attitude, and also wanted to educate him on what it means to serve the country.
After thinking about it, Redondo said: "If the Olympic team invites you, will you participate?" He didn't realize that he had changed in some things. You can change Guti's agent without hesitation and choose to sign with Kavagal, who Guti doesn't like at all.Now on the issue of the Olympic team, although he doesn't want to join, he is more or less willing to listen to Guti's thoughts.
Guti's attention was still on the biscuits: "Of course I want to participate, that's the Olympic team."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses, the biscuits that Redondo brought back attracted too much of his attention, making the things he hesitated before all of a sudden look to the back of his mind.Now that Redondo didn't leave the Olympic team with a few words, it reminded him all of a sudden.
Guti was a little apprehensive, should he tell Redondo?Tell him that he and his mentor are playing tricks behind the scenes, intending to cause civil turmoil in the Argentine national team, and then let his mentor take the stage?Also, I have come up with a lot of ghost ideas for Valdano, which can be regarded as "Redondo".
Guti dared to swear with his unswerving love for Real Madrid, if he really said so, he would immediately get Redondo's love - the fist of love!
Guti wanted to keep the matter a secret, if possible, until it could no longer be concealed.At that time, he will take his bag to participate in the training camp of the Argentine national team, can Redondo chase him all the way?It's a done deal, he has to admit it if he doesn't recognize it.
Guti's nimble eyes turned and turned, and Redondo stared at him suspiciously.He was surprised that it was his own eyes, but after Guti exchanged bodies with him, he saw the kind of evil eyes in those eyes.
"You have something to hide from me." Redondo said in a very sure tone.
Guti avoided Redondo's gaze for a while. He always felt that Redondo's gaze was similar to that of X-rays in the hospital. In his eyes, any hidden secrets would be clearly seen.
"It's nothing, even today I went to see Mr. Valdano. Of course, he took the initiative to call me, um, called 'Redondo'."
Redondo nodded slightly. When he and Raul went to visit Bosque, Guti was still at home, and it was obvious that Valdano called him away after they left.But Guti's tone, did something happen to Valdano?
"You'd better explain everything at once." Redondo's tone was full of deterrence.
At least Guti shrank his shoulders: "Well, Valdano and a group of you Argentines plan to rebel, drive Passarella out, and then he wants to be the head coach."
Redondo's expression suddenly became serious. He is very aware of the factional struggles in the Argentine national team.He has always disliked and disdained such meaningless fights, but it seemed that just because he was closer to certain people, he was directly classified as a certain faction, and was therefore rejected by the current head coach.
For missing the national team, Redondo didn't care as much as others thought.In his opinion, it doesn't matter if the national team, which is so intriguing and spends all its energy in useless places, doesn't go back.
Now Guti told him that the national team was going to have another power struggle, which made him feel disgusted just hearing it.
Originally Redondo was going to tell Guti that he should be less involved in this kind of thing, but he heard Guti say again: "Valdano also asked me if I would like to return to the national team, and I said of course I would." gone."
As soon as Guti finished speaking, he felt that Redondo's eyes were about to burst into flames.
"You? You said you want to return to the national team?" Redondo said word by word.
Guti shivered timidly, and then said: "Yes, ah, no, it's you!"
"Have you ever asked my opinion, and then made up your own mind for me?" Redondo took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.
Guti didn't know whether he was quick-witted or quick-spoken: "Didn't you sign Kavagar without asking my opinion?"
"That's for your own good. Carvagal is an excellent agent and will be very helpful to your career development." Redondo growled.
Guti heard the familiar "for your own good" again, and his anger was suddenly ignited: "Then it is for your own good that I let 'Redondo' return to the Argentine national team, not only for Hello, maybe also for the good of the entire Argentine national team!"
For the first time, Redondo felt that he was a little clumsy in his words, but what Guti said was reasonable and reasonable, and he also stood at the height of the country.It's just that for Redondo, all decisions that ignore his wishes and are not made according to his wishes are wrong, even on the issue of the national team.
He clenched his fist and raised it fiercely.
Guti stared at him warily. Although he was replaced by Redondo's body, he was much stronger than before, but he still didn't have much fighting experience.And Guti can't tell whether it's because the ribs in the past hurt the bones after being beaten, or now that the muscles are more, the flesh hurts more after being beaten.Anyway, it hurts!
However, Redondo's fist was halfway raised, and then he put it down dejectedly, then he turned around and went back to the room without saying a word.
Guti blinked, did he finally defeat Redon one more time, verbally and in action?Should he be happy?yeah!
Guti's joy lasted only two days, and then he himself became irritable.
In the past two days, Redondo has almost regarded him as an invisible person. Except for eating and training, the two of them have no interaction.
Guti felt that this year's Christmas holiday was the most boring Christmas holiday he had ever had. There was no Christmas dinner, and the whole holiday was a very boring special training. Existing people are the same.
He is a person who likes to be lively, and now this situation makes him feel depressed even at home.
Originally, Guti wanted to go clubbing, play in a band, sing and so on, but those were Guti's own hobbies, not the hobbies of "Redondo". With the face of "Redondo", For the sake of someone's reputation, none of these can be played.
Finally on the night of the 31st, Guti couldn't help but pulled Redondo who was about to go back to his room: "Let's go, let's go to a place!" Things dragged on to the next year.
Redondo frowned, he hated this kind of physical contact.
"You don't want us to be like this all the time, you know, we still have to play each other, so we have to say everything clearly at once today, and then turn the page!" Guti bravely grabbed Redondo and wouldn't let go.
Redondo nodded without hesitation. He must agree that Guti can sometimes listen to opinions. Of course, such times are really rare.
The place where the two talked was chosen by Guti. Redondo thought he would choose a bar or something, but Guti took him to a mountain outside Madrid.
"Here!" Guti opened the backpack he was carrying, and he actually put a whole backpack full of beer.
Redondo frowned, he didn't like to drink, and he still remembered the drunken gaffe with Guti last Christmas Eve.
But Guti firmly pushed the beer to Redondo, opened another can and drank it himself.
After Gudu Gudu drank half of the can, the Guti wine was emboldened, and the chatterbox opened: "Why are you so lofty? Even Valdano invited you back to the national team, and it's not the current Papa who doesn't like you. Sareira, you have been invited back, and the face is already enough."
"Hmph, if I had such an opportunity, I would have gone there long ago. Think about it, besides you, you in Argentina also have that nasty Simeone playing in the back. In order to make him pissed off, I can only sit quietly Substitute, you have to go back!"
"You're always doing something, and when everyone thinks you should be doing it, come on. Don't you sing the opposite every time, just to show that you are different?"
……
While Guti was talking, he kept drinking beer. The more he drank, the more he talked. Gradually, because of the drunkenness, it was not just a matter of the national team. He said whatever he thought of, even The unsightly packaging of Redondo's commonly used skin care products was taken out by him as a place to blame Redondo.
At first, Redondo was a little annoyed when he heard it, but when he heard Guti hiccup from time to time, he could only smile wryly.Could he still be angry with a drunk?
The place Guti chose was empty of people, except for the babbling of some drunkard, but it was in a good location, with a view of the lights of Madrid.
Redondo simply opened a can of beer and drank it. Sometimes drinking some wine is a good choice.
The next day, Redondo was woken up by the sound of the alarm clock. He also drank a lot of wine yesterday, and finally fell asleep.
"The sun is out!" Guti put away the alarm clock that he carried on the mountain, and was said by Redondo, his eyes were excitedly staring at the rising sun.
Redondo didn't speak, just quietly looked at the hot sun that had just risen in the morning and couldn't feel me at all.
"Happy New Year!" Guti shouted at him loudly.
"Happy New Year!" Infected by Guti's emotions, Redondo also replied with a smile.The cold war atmosphere that lingered around them in the past few days was swept away at once, just like Guti said, they should not bring unpleasant things to the new year.
"I remember hearing a sentence somewhere, tomorrow is a new day. We are not what we used to be, so we can try to let go of some past persistence and try new things, right?"
Listening to Guti's words, Redondo pondered: "Maybe you are right."
Guti was about to cheer, and when he could persuade Redondo one day, he heard Redondo speak slowly: "The sentence you said is from "Gone with the Wind."
Guti rolled his eyes, it doesn't matter where he is, as long as it is useful.
Redondo is a man who keeps his word. Since he promised Guti, when he was called "Guti" in the Olympic team warm-up match, he set off with a salute under Guti's envious eyes.
But when Redondo saw the double bed in the training camp, he only had one thought in his mind——
"Damn trying new things? Sure enough, you shouldn't listen to Guti, you should let that guy try to sleep in a double bed with another man!"
The author has something to say: I finally got Dong Ge to agree to go to the National Olympics, and also agreed that Fourteen would go to the national team instead of him. In fact, Dong Ge may be very difficult to persuade. This is really in easy mode.
The sentence quoted by Fourteen is a classic line in "Gone with the Wind"-home, I want to go home, I will find a way to get him back, no matter what, tomorrow is a brand new day.
finally--
Fourteen: I must have gotten full marks in my language arts class
Raul: Talking about the self-cultivation of the mouth gun, wipe someone’s ass so much that I want to give the middle finger. Brother Dong: I was actually defeated by the legendary mouth escape, and I need to reflect.But what if you still want to beat someone up after reflecting on it?
"Is the meeting with Dad going well today?" Guti spoke first, choosing a safe topic.
He actually misses his father quite a lot, but Redondo is an outsider, and he doesn't go to the youth training camp and the reserve team as easily and frequently as their players from Real Madrid's youth training, so he hasn't seen him for a while It's Dad.
Redondo nodded: "It went well. Mr. Bosque is a very nice person, as are his wife and other family members. Mrs. Bosque also baked your favorite biscuits. I ate them and they were really delicious."
Upon hearing this, Guti became displeased: "Hey, I also want to eat the biscuits baked by my wife, they are very delicious. Dad is very mean, and he usually doesn't give them to me."
Redondo smiled, and then took out a tightly packed small bag like magic and handed it to Guti: "Here you are."
Guti's eyes lit up, he already smelled the biscuits he likes to eat, and guessed what was in this small bag.
He stretched out his paws and quickly took the small bag, a little impatiently, clumsily opened the small bag, then picked up a biscuit, took a small bite, and then a very comfortable smile appeared on his face.
Redondo looked away, when Guti ate, he looked like the kind of cute little animals that girls like holding food, a little foul and cute.Seeing Guti's popularity just now, he felt his heart stop beating for a second.He hastily turned his head and stopped looking at Guti, thinking that his heart must have protested because he saw his face being looked down upon by Guti in such a stupid way.
After eating a piece of biscuit beautifully, Guti carefully stretched out his finger and licked off the biscuit crumbs on his finger with his tongue. He asked casually, "Is my father nagging me about training hard again?" Every time he gets along with Bosque in private, that person will repeat the same old tune, so that he has practiced the magic skill of listening with one ear and listening with the other ear.
Redondo nodded, looking at Guti's nonchalant look, it is estimated that such things happen every time.
He thought for a while, and looked at Guti's little eyes that were looking at the biscuit thinking. He remembered that when he was in college, he heard a saying in class that when people's appetite was satisfied, they would be in a good mood.
So Redondo cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Bosque told me one more thing today."
"What's the matter?" Guti asked casually while staring at the biscuits, thinking about how many times to eat these biscuits, and what to eat with them.
"He mentioned to me the Olympic team, the Spanish Olympic team, next year will be the Olympic year. He hopes you can work hard, and then enter the Olympic team." Redondo did not express Bosque's hint, anyway He has always looked down on the kind of things that rely on relationships to get through the back door.
Guti nodded. He is an Olympic-age player, and next year will be the Olympic year. He sometimes imagines that he will represent Spain in the Olympic Games.We must know that the [-] Barcelona Olympic Games has only been over three years, and the Olympic Games still has some attractiveness for Spain, the former host.In addition, at the Barcelona Olympics, the Spanish Olympic team headed by Guardiola also won the Olympic men's football gold medal in one fell swoop. This time in the Olympics, everyone also has the idea of defending the title like their predecessors.
Of course, these are just imaginations for Guti. His fate with the national team has not been very deep. The highest level of competition he has played on behalf of the national youth team is only the European Youth Championship.In this year's World Youth Championship, he didn't even touch a side.Anyway, Guti is a bit broken. He thinks that as long as he can play for Real Madrid happily, everything about the national team will be left to chance.
Seeing Guti's attitude, Redondo frowned. He didn't want to join the Spanish Olympic team.But the reason why he didn't participate was because he was Argentinian, and also because he would bully children if he participated.But Guti is different. Guti has no ambitions for the national team at all.
Suddenly Redondo's desire to preach began to revive again. He wanted to point out Guti's attitude, and also wanted to educate him on what it means to serve the country.
After thinking about it, Redondo said: "If the Olympic team invites you, will you participate?" He didn't realize that he had changed in some things. You can change Guti's agent without hesitation and choose to sign with Kavagal, who Guti doesn't like at all.Now on the issue of the Olympic team, although he doesn't want to join, he is more or less willing to listen to Guti's thoughts.
Guti's attention was still on the biscuits: "Of course I want to participate, that's the Olympic team."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses, the biscuits that Redondo brought back attracted too much of his attention, making the things he hesitated before all of a sudden look to the back of his mind.Now that Redondo didn't leave the Olympic team with a few words, it reminded him all of a sudden.
Guti was a little apprehensive, should he tell Redondo?Tell him that he and his mentor are playing tricks behind the scenes, intending to cause civil turmoil in the Argentine national team, and then let his mentor take the stage?Also, I have come up with a lot of ghost ideas for Valdano, which can be regarded as "Redondo".
Guti dared to swear with his unswerving love for Real Madrid, if he really said so, he would immediately get Redondo's love - the fist of love!
Guti wanted to keep the matter a secret, if possible, until it could no longer be concealed.At that time, he will take his bag to participate in the training camp of the Argentine national team, can Redondo chase him all the way?It's a done deal, he has to admit it if he doesn't recognize it.
Guti's nimble eyes turned and turned, and Redondo stared at him suspiciously.He was surprised that it was his own eyes, but after Guti exchanged bodies with him, he saw the kind of evil eyes in those eyes.
"You have something to hide from me." Redondo said in a very sure tone.
Guti avoided Redondo's gaze for a while. He always felt that Redondo's gaze was similar to that of X-rays in the hospital. In his eyes, any hidden secrets would be clearly seen.
"It's nothing, even today I went to see Mr. Valdano. Of course, he took the initiative to call me, um, called 'Redondo'."
Redondo nodded slightly. When he and Raul went to visit Bosque, Guti was still at home, and it was obvious that Valdano called him away after they left.But Guti's tone, did something happen to Valdano?
"You'd better explain everything at once." Redondo's tone was full of deterrence.
At least Guti shrank his shoulders: "Well, Valdano and a group of you Argentines plan to rebel, drive Passarella out, and then he wants to be the head coach."
Redondo's expression suddenly became serious. He is very aware of the factional struggles in the Argentine national team.He has always disliked and disdained such meaningless fights, but it seemed that just because he was closer to certain people, he was directly classified as a certain faction, and was therefore rejected by the current head coach.
For missing the national team, Redondo didn't care as much as others thought.In his opinion, it doesn't matter if the national team, which is so intriguing and spends all its energy in useless places, doesn't go back.
Now Guti told him that the national team was going to have another power struggle, which made him feel disgusted just hearing it.
Originally Redondo was going to tell Guti that he should be less involved in this kind of thing, but he heard Guti say again: "Valdano also asked me if I would like to return to the national team, and I said of course I would." gone."
As soon as Guti finished speaking, he felt that Redondo's eyes were about to burst into flames.
"You? You said you want to return to the national team?" Redondo said word by word.
Guti shivered timidly, and then said: "Yes, ah, no, it's you!"
"Have you ever asked my opinion, and then made up your own mind for me?" Redondo took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.
Guti didn't know whether he was quick-witted or quick-spoken: "Didn't you sign Kavagar without asking my opinion?"
"That's for your own good. Carvagal is an excellent agent and will be very helpful to your career development." Redondo growled.
Guti heard the familiar "for your own good" again, and his anger was suddenly ignited: "Then it is for your own good that I let 'Redondo' return to the Argentine national team, not only for Hello, maybe also for the good of the entire Argentine national team!"
For the first time, Redondo felt that he was a little clumsy in his words, but what Guti said was reasonable and reasonable, and he also stood at the height of the country.It's just that for Redondo, all decisions that ignore his wishes and are not made according to his wishes are wrong, even on the issue of the national team.
He clenched his fist and raised it fiercely.
Guti stared at him warily. Although he was replaced by Redondo's body, he was much stronger than before, but he still didn't have much fighting experience.And Guti can't tell whether it's because the ribs in the past hurt the bones after being beaten, or now that the muscles are more, the flesh hurts more after being beaten.Anyway, it hurts!
However, Redondo's fist was halfway raised, and then he put it down dejectedly, then he turned around and went back to the room without saying a word.
Guti blinked, did he finally defeat Redon one more time, verbally and in action?Should he be happy?yeah!
Guti's joy lasted only two days, and then he himself became irritable.
In the past two days, Redondo has almost regarded him as an invisible person. Except for eating and training, the two of them have no interaction.
Guti felt that this year's Christmas holiday was the most boring Christmas holiday he had ever had. There was no Christmas dinner, and the whole holiday was a very boring special training. Existing people are the same.
He is a person who likes to be lively, and now this situation makes him feel depressed even at home.
Originally, Guti wanted to go clubbing, play in a band, sing and so on, but those were Guti's own hobbies, not the hobbies of "Redondo". With the face of "Redondo", For the sake of someone's reputation, none of these can be played.
Finally on the night of the 31st, Guti couldn't help but pulled Redondo who was about to go back to his room: "Let's go, let's go to a place!" Things dragged on to the next year.
Redondo frowned, he hated this kind of physical contact.
"You don't want us to be like this all the time, you know, we still have to play each other, so we have to say everything clearly at once today, and then turn the page!" Guti bravely grabbed Redondo and wouldn't let go.
Redondo nodded without hesitation. He must agree that Guti can sometimes listen to opinions. Of course, such times are really rare.
The place where the two talked was chosen by Guti. Redondo thought he would choose a bar or something, but Guti took him to a mountain outside Madrid.
"Here!" Guti opened the backpack he was carrying, and he actually put a whole backpack full of beer.
Redondo frowned, he didn't like to drink, and he still remembered the drunken gaffe with Guti last Christmas Eve.
But Guti firmly pushed the beer to Redondo, opened another can and drank it himself.
After Gudu Gudu drank half of the can, the Guti wine was emboldened, and the chatterbox opened: "Why are you so lofty? Even Valdano invited you back to the national team, and it's not the current Papa who doesn't like you. Sareira, you have been invited back, and the face is already enough."
"Hmph, if I had such an opportunity, I would have gone there long ago. Think about it, besides you, you in Argentina also have that nasty Simeone playing in the back. In order to make him pissed off, I can only sit quietly Substitute, you have to go back!"
"You're always doing something, and when everyone thinks you should be doing it, come on. Don't you sing the opposite every time, just to show that you are different?"
……
While Guti was talking, he kept drinking beer. The more he drank, the more he talked. Gradually, because of the drunkenness, it was not just a matter of the national team. He said whatever he thought of, even The unsightly packaging of Redondo's commonly used skin care products was taken out by him as a place to blame Redondo.
At first, Redondo was a little annoyed when he heard it, but when he heard Guti hiccup from time to time, he could only smile wryly.Could he still be angry with a drunk?
The place Guti chose was empty of people, except for the babbling of some drunkard, but it was in a good location, with a view of the lights of Madrid.
Redondo simply opened a can of beer and drank it. Sometimes drinking some wine is a good choice.
The next day, Redondo was woken up by the sound of the alarm clock. He also drank a lot of wine yesterday, and finally fell asleep.
"The sun is out!" Guti put away the alarm clock that he carried on the mountain, and was said by Redondo, his eyes were excitedly staring at the rising sun.
Redondo didn't speak, just quietly looked at the hot sun that had just risen in the morning and couldn't feel me at all.
"Happy New Year!" Guti shouted at him loudly.
"Happy New Year!" Infected by Guti's emotions, Redondo also replied with a smile.The cold war atmosphere that lingered around them in the past few days was swept away at once, just like Guti said, they should not bring unpleasant things to the new year.
"I remember hearing a sentence somewhere, tomorrow is a new day. We are not what we used to be, so we can try to let go of some past persistence and try new things, right?"
Listening to Guti's words, Redondo pondered: "Maybe you are right."
Guti was about to cheer, and when he could persuade Redondo one day, he heard Redondo speak slowly: "The sentence you said is from "Gone with the Wind."
Guti rolled his eyes, it doesn't matter where he is, as long as it is useful.
Redondo is a man who keeps his word. Since he promised Guti, when he was called "Guti" in the Olympic team warm-up match, he set off with a salute under Guti's envious eyes.
But when Redondo saw the double bed in the training camp, he only had one thought in his mind——
"Damn trying new things? Sure enough, you shouldn't listen to Guti, you should let that guy try to sleep in a double bed with another man!"
The author has something to say: I finally got Dong Ge to agree to go to the National Olympics, and also agreed that Fourteen would go to the national team instead of him. In fact, Dong Ge may be very difficult to persuade. This is really in easy mode.
The sentence quoted by Fourteen is a classic line in "Gone with the Wind"-home, I want to go home, I will find a way to get him back, no matter what, tomorrow is a brand new day.
finally--
Fourteen: I must have gotten full marks in my language arts class
Raul: Talking about the self-cultivation of the mouth gun, wipe someone’s ass so much that I want to give the middle finger. Brother Dong: I was actually defeated by the legendary mouth escape, and I need to reflect.But what if you still want to beat someone up after reflecting on it?
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