[Football] The transfer fee is 10 billion

Harry looked astonished, and doubted his ears a little: "You...your...what???"

Ling Yun emphasized again: "My boyfriend, you met him. He was also there on the day of the polo match. Your brother always wanted to lure him to Aston Villa."

Because of Ling Yun, Harry usually pays attention to Arsenal's games. He knew who this person was when he said this: "Harvey Alonso?"

"En." Ling Yun nodded, looking very proud.

"Is he your boyfriend?" The royal idiot next to him was still in shock and couldn't recover.

"Yes, he's the one I'm dating."

Harry looked at him in disbelief: "Why didn't I find that you like that since I was a child?"

"What kind?" Ling Yun asked back.

"male."

When he said these two words, Harry had been observing the expression on Ling Yun's face. After watching for a long time, he found that the man looked calm and showed no embarrassment at all.

Ling Yun shrugged indifferently: "It doesn't make any difference to me. I don't care about sex when I'm in love. As long as I like men and women, it doesn't matter."

He said this like a scumbag, but Harry knew that Ling Yun was not. He was quite dedicated in his relationship, he was devoted to whomever he was with, and he only wanted to be nice to him.

But once they broke up, he would quickly forget about this relationship as if nothing happened, and he would not bother or disturb him, and he would never bring it up again.

It is also difficult for you to judge whether he is affectionate or fickle.

Harry hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Since men are also fine, why don't you try with me?"

Ling Yun was surprised: "You didn't say you wanted to fall in love with me." After thinking for a while, he added, "But you don't have a chance now."

Harry snorted disdainfully: "Can you be more modest? Do you think everyone wants to fall in love with you?"

There is no way to continue chatting today, and if we continue to chat, we will fight.The two people sat on the two sides, with an aisle in the middle.

There was no one else in the cabin except the two of them, and they didn't chat, and the advantage of Bombardier's low noise was not so obvious, and the buzzing was a bit irritating.

Ling Yun was half lying down, playing with her mobile phone with her head down.Alonso, who was far away in Madrid, had just finished training in the morning. Before he could take a shower and change in the locker room, he couldn't wait to send a message to his boyfriend.

Harry still glanced at him from time to time, watching him frown and show his face occasionally. He said that other female stars have been beautiful since childhood, so why hasn't he himself been beautiful since childhood?

When I was a child, I always said that if Ling Yun was a girl, I would marry him as my concubine, and wear the queen's sapphire crown on him in marriage and love.

Now think about it, why does it have to be a woman, isn't it okay for a man?I just don't know if the queen is willing to lend her crown.

Doing charity in Botswana is very hard work, especially in summer.And Ling Yun has always been a very serious person.The purpose of his trip is not just to donate money and materials, but to put on a show at the scene, take a few photos, and then ask the public relations team to find the media to send a few positive announcements to gain fame for himself.

Ling Yun does charity by himself. He puts on overalls and a wide-brimmed hat, and lives with the staff. In addition to carrying supplies, he also transports injured rhinos every day, looking for baby rhinos that lost their mothers and bringing them back.

The climate of the grassland is changeable. The first minute is still exposed to the sun, and the next minute there may be heavy rain. The harsh living environment is not the biggest challenge. They also face being attacked by various wild animals on the grassland and stealing. The danger posed by hunters.

Harry hadn't planned to arrange so much hard work for him, and he was worried that his skinny skin and tender flesh would make him fall apart.

But Ling Yun was not as delicate as he imagined. In fact, Boss Xiao Ling's arm was sunburned by the blazing African sun, and he took off a layer of skin afterwards without complaining about the hard work.

Not only does he work hard, but he also has a very harmonious relationship with the volunteers who have been fighting for the protection of rhinos there all year round.

There is no signal on the grassland, the communication is by satellite phone, and the mobile phone has become an alarm clock. Ling Yun only needs to sit in front of the tent and listen to the almost legendary stories told by the volunteers who have stayed here for decades. .

The stars here are indeed many and bright, densely embedded in the boundless sky, vast and ethereal.

Ling Yun and Harry would also lie on the grass and chat while looking up at the starry sky.

Harry said that every time he came here, he would think of his mother. Ling Yun had a very vague impression of the late princess. He only remembered that she was a good friend of his mother. Every time he met, he would tell Viola about her misfortune. marriage.

"If it wasn't for your father's appearance, Miss Viola would probably marry my uncle. If so, you would be my cousin."

"Are you stupid?" Ling Yun bumped him with his arm, "If my dad doesn't show up, where did I come from?"

"That's right," Harry sighed. "In the future, my marriage must not be like that of my parents. If anyone becomes my wife, I will love her unconditionally and protect her."

These words reminded Ling Yun of a person who would appear in the near future, an actress from Hollywood. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Everyone has their own destiny, and it's not good for him to interfere with others when it comes to emotional issues.

A week later, Ling Yun’s work of saving rhinos with volunteers came to an end temporarily. He bid farewell to Harry, left the grassland, and took the Arsenal Foundation team and all supplies to those impoverished African villages.

They brought clothes, food, books and footballs to the children there.

The Arsenal Foundation specially brought two professional football coaches to teach the children some basic football knowledge and encourage them to use football to change their lives.

Those African children were all thin and small, with bulging stomachs and skinny limbs. The accompanying pediatrician diagnosed that this was rickets caused by perennial malnutrition, which could only be solved by improving diet.

In one week, they helped thousands of such children. When Ling Yun played football with the children, he watched them temporarily forget the hardships of life, and when they showed the innocence and happiness unique to this age, he sympathized with them. Their unfortunate childhood, while admiring their tenacious vitality.

The children remember football and Arsenal as a club. For many years to come, these will become their fondest memories, inspiring them to realize their ideals and change their destiny through unremitting efforts.

After walking out of the prairie, Ling Yun was able to call the outside world, but he only called his home and the club, because Alonso was in closed training with the national team, so he did not call the other party.

It wasn't until the end of the two-week trip to Africa and the training camp over there that he was preparing to go to Brazil for the World Cup that he took the initiative to make a phone call.

I don't know if the other party was angry, and even hung up his phone.

Ling Yun was a little puzzled, but the next second a video call request popped up.

I haven't seen him for two weeks. When Ling Yun's face appeared on the screen, Alonso was stunned. Who was that black and thin guy on the phone who looked like an African refugee? Where did your boyfriend go?

Ling Yun stroked her hair, which was so short that it was stuck to her scalp: "What's the matter, have you been shocked by the handsome new look?"

Alonso said he was frightened: "Tell me, what have you experienced in Africa in the past two weeks?"

Ling Yun roughly told him all the things that happened in this extraordinary two weeks: "Many interesting things happened here, for example, the distance between me and a male lion was less than 20 meters, and in the end he just looked at me. One glance and then turned away, but I want to save these things to tell you after your World Cup tour is over."

In fact, all Ling Yun’s itinerary in Africa in the past two weeks has been followed by a photographer. At that time, it will be made into a documentary together with other materials, and will be shown to the sponsors’ fathers at the Arsenal’s annual charity dinner.

Alonso listened to him patiently, feeling how fulfilled he had been in the past two weeks. He also heard the name of another person who was traveling with him repeatedly, and felt somewhat uncomfortable.

But he has always been a restrained person, showing neither emotions nor anger. Through the phone screen, Ling Yun couldn't feel the faint jealousy in him, and he was still describing the vastness of the African savannah on his own. Wuji even gave his boyfriend a classic commentary of "Animal World".

"Rex." Alonso called Ling Yun.

"Well," the two of them suddenly fell silent for a few seconds through the phone, before Ling Yun asked, "What's wrong?"

Alonso gave him the time and address, saying that that day was an open day for the family members of the team, allowing the wives to come to the base camp to have a small gathering with the players.

"Eh..." Ling Yun hesitated a little, "I'll go, it's not too good."

He, Brother Long, would not force him at all: "That's fine."

"..."

This sentence "forget it" is like a curse, and it has been haunting Ling Yun's heart for several days. He feels that his boyfriend is probably angry, and he thinks that Brother Long will not be so stingy, and the two of them are in contact every day. , the other party did not show any abnormalities.

In this tangled emotion, he finally boarded the plane to Rio de Janeiro.

Ling Yun's trip to Brazil this time is not just to watch his boyfriend's game, but also to watch other teams, other national teams, such as England, France, Germany and the host Brazil.

After struggling for several days, he still decided to meet the other party according to the time and place given by his boyfriend.

But in fact, the meeting between the two did not present the embarrassing scene he imagined, because from arriving at the hotel garage to going upstairs to entering the room, the entire process was very private and did not meet anyone.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but found that the door was ajar, so he pushed the door openly and walked in. Alonso was sorting things at the table with his back to him, and was about to turn around when he heard the noise, but Ling Yun She walked over quickly and hugged him from behind.

Alonso didn't look back, took his hand around his waist and smiled: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Ling Yun purposely pressed into his ear and whispered softly: "You will be sad if I don't come. If it affects the performance of the game, then I will be guilty of a great crime. I dare not not come."

Alonso pulled his hand away and turned around: "Let me see you."

Ling Yun didn't really want him to see it, so she lowered her head and buried it in his chest: "I'm afraid I'll scare you hahaha."

The fragrance of cedar mixed with mint came from his hair, which was a familiar smell that Alonso had not seen for a long time, so he also lowered his head, buried the tip of his nose into his hair, and sniffed greedily.

Looking down, he saw the sunburned area on the back of his neck. Because of the redness and blisters, another layer of skin had peeled off. Now it looks black and white, which is not so pleasing to the eye.

Ling Yun didn't really flirt with him, he was just joking, and soon raised his head to look at him with a smile. After staying in Africa for two weeks, he really became dark and thin, and his hair was cut very short. People seem to be much more energetic.

Alonso touched his face, and the touch seemed to be different from before: "It feels like a new boyfriend."

Ling Yun pushed him, making his back rest on the writing desk behind: "So you want to change your boyfriend?"

"Forget it. If you change your boyfriend, you might have to change your boss. It's a little troublesome. That's all."

Alonso hugged him, and the two of them clinged tightly together. They hadn't seen each other for two weeks. They didn't need any explicit words, and their physical desires were very honest.

So the party, which was just a pure chat, suddenly turned into hugging and tearing each other's clothes. Ling Yun finally retained a trace of reason, grabbed his brother Long's hand and frowned and asked, "This is not good."

"!!!"

At this time, he actually had the nerve to say that this is not good? ? ?