[Football] Qianfan

--Sweet as honey! --

"Are you coming tomorrow morning?"

"No, I have morning class tomorrow." Jenny's voice came from the other end of the phone, low and hoarse, but with a strong smile, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see you..." He lowered his voice slightly, and recently he always likes to use this tone instead of being coquettish, "Can't you really come?"

"I can't go, it won't be long before dawn in the past."

Jenny's joyful laughter lingered in Casillas' ears, his fingers moved as if to wind up the non-existent telephone line, and his tone of voice unconsciously imitated that of a child begging his mother to get off work early."But we haven't seen each other for a long time," he said.

"Why, didn't we just meet this morning?"

Casillas looked back at the wall clock in the room and said, "It's already the second day."

He could clearly feel the surging tenderness on Jenny's head through the air currents, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, playing with the handmade miniature football goal frame she gave him, and stopped talking, listening The sound of breathing is very satisfying.

Jenny's side is also bright and the moon is in the sky. They are in the same city, but on the balcony of a building in a different place.She held the handset of the phone and sat on the floor with the landline in her arms, "Hang up, good night." She hung up the phone and untied the phone line wrapped around the leg of the chair, untiing it round and round, "Fool." I don't know if I'm talking about myself or Casillas.

On the other side, the short busy tone on the phone reminded him that he should turn off the phone, go back to his big bed obediently, cover up with the quilt and go to sleep. She usually goes for a morning run together, thinking that she won't show up tomorrow morning I feel lost around myself and Ika.

At this time, he walked quickly to the first floor, grabbed Ika who had already fallen asleep, and said to the confused and suspicious dog Ika: "I should go to her, right, Ika, if you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence. "

Ika actually wanted to slap his master on the face, but he just whimpered. Casillas took it as his consent, stuffed Ika back into the kennel, picked up the car keys and left.

There seemed to be wind and there seemed to be no wind along the way. He drove the car all the way to Jenny's school. The scenery along the street should be nostalgic, but now it seems that it is not as attractive as the one at the end of the sports car.

On the quiet road, there is only the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, the engine, the steering wheel... At night, his thoughts are terribly clear.Casillas parked the car outside the convenience store, got out of the car and bought Jenny's favorite supper, and arrived at the student apartment downstairs of their school before the temperature of the food was lost.

He called and hung up after three rings. It didn't take long for the light on the balcony of Jenny's bedroom to come on. She saw him waiting outside the wall in the night. Casillas looked up at her, moonlight It seemed like water flowed through her red hair, and the ends of her hair danced around under the balcony lights, as Jenny turned off the lights and went downstairs...

It was only a few flights of stairs, and Casillas was pacing back and forth outside the car. It seemed to him that it took a long time before Jenny appeared, and she said through the guardrail, "Wait for me." The wall, which is neither high nor short, is purely a decoration rather than a security guard. He stood under the wall and looked at Jenny who was sitting on it, looked at her and smiled, and felt that the sky was about to dawn.

Jenny landed nimbly, and the first thing she did was to hug Casillas, grinning her lips to her ears, and said coquettishly, "Didn't you say don't come over?"

"I'm here to deliver supper!"

After finishing speaking, he raised the things in his hand, with a smile on his face.

Casillas drove to a gas station outside the school, where they met for the second time. Jenny stood next to him, and the two leaned against the front of the car and chatted wildly. Jenny looked up after taking a sip of the hot drink, looked at the convenience store inside the gas station, and remembered the row of drinks she had been counting the second time they met.

She turned her head and said to Casillas, "If you hadn't passed this gas station that night and I hadn't replaced my roommate, we wouldn't have met again."

"Isn't there a pizzeria?" Casillas raised his hand to push back the strap that had slipped from Jenny's shoulders. She didn't look away, but still locked on him firmly, her tone so determined.He doesn't even want to argue, why should he argue?He was waiting for more exciting post-match replays from her.

Jenny shook her head, the night wind lifted her hair, she scratched it with her hands, Casillas frowned and seemed to be smiling, and held Jenny's hand, "This is your own hair. "

"It's okay."

"It doesn't matter, your whole body is mine, let alone your hair."

Just happened to finish the hot drink too, Jenny stood there holding the empty cup, and took a long time to swallow the hot drink in her mouth. As soon as the moonlight shone, she didn't dare to peek. Jenny gripped the paper cup tightly with her fingers, and then looked at Casillas seriously.

She always felt that the language was pale, she thought about it, what else could she give him.

Jenny moved along the line of the car and kissed him on the mouth without much effort.

Genevieve's wedding was held in late fall at Michael's small farm in Toledo.Genevieve took care of all the affairs of the wedding, but Michael's proposal to assign it to special personnel was rejected. While Michael was away, Jenny asked Geneviève if she wanted to make up for the regret of the flash marriage.

Genevieve slapped her on the head and said, "What are you talking about, you child!"

Jenny touched her head, smiled and continued to move closer, Genevieve pretended to be angry: "What are you doing!"

"Seeing you happy makes me happy."

"uh-huh!"

On the day of the wedding, Jenny drove to the training ground to pick up Casillas.

The Real Madrid crowd saw their goalkeeper running out of the locker room in a suit with a bag on their backs, and stopped him together without much effort. Casillas dodged their claws and said, "New clothes, don't wrinkle them." It's gone."

Beckham put his arms around Casillas' shoulders, "It's unusual, is it still the Scottish girl?" It is said that after the last game, a reporter blocked them from dating, but unfortunately he didn't see the live broadcast of the news, so Kankan missed the opportunity to see the beauty.

Casillas took his friend's hand off his body and ran through his hair to make sure it wasn't messed up.He raised his eyes and was surrounded by covetous teammates, "Really don't touch my hairstyle..."

Seeing him like this, everyone smiled and put down their hands...

So Casillas found Jenny's car under the watchful eyes of his teammates.

Jenny, who was standing by the car, lowered her head and fiddled with the clasp on her bracelet, but couldn't put it on properly.She didn't raise her head until Casillas came up to her, stretched out her hand without saying a word and pouted at him, asking him to tie it on herself.Casillas threw the bag containing his tracksuit into the back seat of the car, then put a bracelet on Jenny and said, "My teammates want to meet you."

"I saw them." Jenny waved at the group of white people, "But we should go, see you next time!" She was in a particularly good mood today, and Casillas turned his back to his teammates, feeling like this The good-looking smile is worthless to those guys.

After Casillas got into the car, the onlookers dispersed one after another. Only Beckham stayed where he was, and left after a while.At this time, Guti came out of the dressing room, with half-wet blond hair hanging behind his head. Seeing Beckham with the same blond hair approaching, he lifted the hair on his forehead and asked, "Where is Igor's girlfriend?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the empty driveway, "Let's go." Guti muttered, turning his face to the side, only to find that the London bum, who is always sunny on weekdays, had a gloomy face and dim eyes.

"What's the matter, David?" Is it the psychological shadow left by the tackle by the defender today?Monk Gu Dizhang was puzzled, but it is not easy to ask too much about the relationship between each other.Beckham pretended to be relaxed and smiled at Guti, "It's all right."

What the British said was reversed, Guti slandered, but said: "That's good. I'll go first."

After Guti left, Beckham was the only one left in the whole passage. He carefully recalled that face. It was Jenny who was right. They had been separated for a long time, but when he saw her, it was as if they had never been separated. .

How are you doing these days?

He covered his face, buried it in his palm and let out a long sigh, forget about this person.

But the real self is saying, how can I forget?

Jenny drove, and Casillas played the CD he brought, and then turned his head to watch his female ticket drive the whole time.Occasionally, Jenny would hum along with the song, but unfortunately her words were so vague that Casillas had to hold back for a long time before laughing out loud. Jenny glared at him, and slapped him across the face while taking advantage of the gap between the traffic lights.

"Do not laugh!"

Casillas leaned over at this moment, grabbed Jenny and kissed, "You said the same thing last time, so I kissed you."

Their eyes met, and it took a long time for Jenny to laugh, "You are really enough!"

Arriving at Genevieve's wedding on time, Jenny took Casillas to find her mother. She felt unreal all the way as if she was stepping on a cloud, and she didn't even realize that her smile was uninterrupted Pass.Suddenly, Casillas grabbed Jenny, took out a wreath from nowhere and put it on her wrist, "Let's go."

Passing through the entrance, taking photos and signing souvenirs, Genevieve and Michael danced barefoot on the lawn. Most of the relatives and friends who came to watch the ceremony attended casually, as if it was a family dinner rather than a grand wedding.Casillas tugged at the bow on the neckline, leaned sideways and whispered into Jenny's ear, "It seems like we are the most dressed..."

"Because I want to introduce you grandly to my family."

Jenny took two glasses of champagne from the waiter and handed them to Casillas, "Does your coach allow you to drink?"

"Yes." Casillas took a sip, his nervousness went from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he couldn't help but take another sip.

Jenny raised her eyebrows, "Are you nervous? It's right to be nervous, hahaha——" Then seeing Casillas's face puffed up with anger, she touched his cheek affectionately, "Don't worry, my mother likes you type."

"Now, shouldn't I be more nervous." After a few sips of wine, he finally got a little courageous.

The young man I had always seen on TV was standing in front of me at this moment. Geneviève was leaning on Michael's arms, looking at the pair in front of me with a smile. The sweetness on her daughter's face was so real It made her happy, she finally looked forward to such a day, and saw the happy look on Jenny's face when she was in love.

I still remember those days in St. Paul, even when Jenny was happy, she seemed to be floating on the lake, and the wind would blow away.

Now, finally stabilized.

As for that little worry, Genevieve left it behind.

They danced all day long, even if she was standing still, Jenny felt that the ground was spinning, and she was spinning herself, so she lay still in Casillas' arms, raised her head after a while, and asked He: "Are you moving?"

"?" Casillas hugged Jenny and spun around on the spot, saying, "This is called moving, understand?"

"Hey, let me down!"

People around were infected by this young couple, and the dance music was still playing, like a happy dream that would never stop, and no one wanted to wake up from it.

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The guests are gone, and the night is sultry.

Jenny patted Casillas who was about to fall asleep, "Iker, don't sleep!"

Cassie raised half of her eyes first, looked around, and found that there was no one else, and immediately stood up vigorously. Jenny folded her arms: "Oh, someone just pretended to be drunk!"

"I don't want to give your family the image of being drunk."

They walked out of the wedding scene, and the whole sky was covered with stars at the moment. They walked along the path without saying a word. Occasionally she turned around and smiled at him, and he really felt that those few glasses of wine were a little hot.

The moonlight spread out on the ground, and he walked in her footprints, not knowing where they were going.

There was a wooden house by the lake, and Jenny shook the key in Casillas' hand, "Michael asked us to rest here tonight."

Jenny turned on the chandelier at the door, and with a "snap" the light shone down on them. Jenny stood sideways to open the door. Her skirt was not a speck of color, and the light made her complexion whiter. He had never seen anything more white than her. Redheads are prettier.

With that in mind, he walked closer, grabbed her hand and twisted the key, pushed the door in and closed it in one go.

The room was dark, with only a little light coming in from the window.

The author has something to say: sleep + wall dong in the next chapter

Everyone wake up tomorrow and read it again, and I will go to sleep after writing.

I'm a little busy today, so I'm late, sorry.