She smiled, she was still a child.but……

"Lucia, what happened lately?"

"?" Lucia raised her eyebrows in puzzlement, her hands and mouth kept moving.

"Your complexion is very bad." Lucia paused and shrugged nonchalantly.

DeSciglio suddenly leaned forward, reached out and grabbed her right wrist with his left hand: "When I was in college, I studied mental illness, and I also studied drug dependence and addiction. You should know what I mean."

"I don't think we know each other that well, Mr. DeSciglio, please call me by my last name. I don't mind people judging me the most." Lucia picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth gracefully, "Seeing is not believing. Thank you for your hospitality , it's too late to say goodbye, my good baby shouldn't be wandering outside alone with strange men at this time."

Thank you, Lucia had already disappeared in front of the store before I had time to persuade her to stay.

Lucia calmed down as soon as she got outside, and she couldn't understand why she was so excited.My own mental illness has become so serious?She had never encountered such a situation before.She walked slowly along the street, after thinking about it, she took out the brochure she had just brought from the airport, flipped to "Accommodation", and started calling one by one.

Sure enough, after 5 consecutive phone calls, she was informed that the hotel was full, so she decided to go to the airport to lie down—anyway, she booked a flight to Washington early in the morning, so she was afraid of missing her business by going to the hotel to rest.

Capitolo02

Busy days always pass quickly, from early summer to mid-autumn in a blink of an eye, and the new season of Serie A has already played several rounds vigorously.Probably because too much energy was used in the first half of the year, or maybe it was because AC Milan has always been slow, and Lucia was always frightened by watching the previous rounds of games.The opponents are Genoa, Fiorentina, and Siena, but AC Milan only scored one win and two draws - well, it won an away game and drew a home game and an away game - and scored a total of 5 goals, two of which were penalties .In addition to Kaka goals are Ambrosini and Nesta.Forget about the holy son Kaka, he is going for the golden ball this year, but what happened to the captain and the thirteenth master?Ah, it's not that they can't score, it's just that when Milan's midfield is all misfired, the goal has to be scored by the defender? !

So in the only spare time she had, she started to think about these questions at every turn: Will An Pangpang be "take the blame and resign"?Will Milan only play the UEFA Cup next season?Wouldn't it be better for Andrea to go to the Bernabeu with Capello last season? ... As for her own coming-of-age birthday, she had completely forgotten it.

插一句,她的生日是9月28日,虽然看着挺平常,但放在意甲圈子里就挺特别的——前有9月22日出生的外星人大罗、9月27日出生的狼王托蒂,后有9月29日出生的核弹头舍甫琴科。

Although they are called "alien" and "nuclear warhead", the text messages and phone calls from the two of them to celebrate her birthday have always seemed quite normal. The most abominable one is the Roman ball player called Mop the floor, ah no, Totti—— At noon on the 27th New York time, I began to call her excitedly.

Lucia was busy in the laboratory before, and she left her phone in her bag and put it in a locker outside and didn't hear it. When she came out to check, be good, there were 10 missed calls!

The previous practice was that he had a birthday party at home—Originally, Mr. Wolf King meant to invite her to have fun, but her family Andrea refused to agree, because she was underage, and it was too dangerous to go to the wolf den alone— —Call her after zero o'clock: "Oh, my little sister has finally grown up again, come to my brother, and my brother will introduce you to many handsome guys, definitely [-] times better than those in Wismara. Ah, My brother received a lot of presents today, and I'm missing you balabala..." No matter how often she said that tone, she was flaunting her birthday a day earlier than her.

At this moment, her Nokia rang again, and she was taken aback when she saw that it was Totti calling.Then I thought it was time to come again.But why did this guy start making noises at noon today?

Oh, and I'm in Uncle Sam territory, jet lagged.

After thinking about it, she rolled her eyes and pressed the answer button angrily: "Captain, don't shoot, it's me."

There was a long silence on the other side, followed by a burst of hearty laughter: "Lucia, I'm really flattered that you suddenly called me that."

I just yelled, Toddson!That was really just a beautiful misunderstanding, Tortisson!

Before she could complain habitually, another sentence came from the opposite side, "Lucia, you are finally an adult, now your Andrea can't control you anymore, come back quickly and brother will introduce you to some wolf cubs to satisfy you, How can you stay in the football desert in the United States? Young girls only need to watch the men running on the green field to maintain their youthful vitality..."

"..." Lucia wiped off the thin beads of sweat from the tense experiment on his forehead, "Well, Brother Frans, you can go back and continue your party. Can I talk to you when I'm free at night?"

"Ow did I bother you? I'm so sorry. Congratulations on joining the ranks of grown-ups darling."

"Thank you, and happy birthday to you, Ciao."

After hanging up the phone, she stuffed her phone into her trouser pocket and began to change her clothes, humming the classic folk song "Azzurro" and thinking about what condiments to put on the pasta for the evening.

Within a few seconds, the phone rang again restlessly. Lucia, who was busy struggling with her coat, thought that the number of people calling her at this time was nothing more than those numbers, so she picked it up without looking at it, and clamped the phone in On the shoulder is a string of Italian: "Hey honey, are you coming to Baltimore to treat me to dinner?"

There was another silence on the other side, so long that Lucia felt a little nervous.After she got dressed, she picked up her phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar local number.She said "Hello" again, and then a chuckle came from the receiver, followed by a familiar male voice: "Where are you Lucia? Let's have dinner together."

Lucia's hands froze when she heard this, and she was so annoyed that she really wanted to cut her own tongue.Let your hands be cheap, let's make a big deal happen!She frowned, hesitating how to refuse.

"You can't say no to my Lucia, Andrea asked me to bring you a gift." As if knowing what she was thinking, DeSciglio made the decision for her one step ahead of her, "Are you at school? I'll pick you up."

As soon as Lucia heard it, she became angry.

What do you mean I can't refuse you?who do you think You Are?I just met you twice, you think you know me well?How narcissistic are you that you feel that I will fall into your hands from now on?Machismo is really unacceptable.

She wanted to say, "I'm very busy, so send the stuff to my lab", but then she thought about it, at least she gave her brother face and brought the stuff from Milan to Baltimore. Anger answered himself at school.

DeSciglio said "see you in 20 minutes" and hung up.

After beating the cabinet hard several times, the handles turned red, Lucia took a deep breath, and felt a little more comfortable.

She rolled her eyes again and again, then put on her white coat again and entered the laboratory.

There is no football around, so she can only practice the fungus to comfort herself.

It took about an hour before she walked out of the laboratory building slowly, and she saw a black Mercedes-Benz CLK300 parked at the door, and the troublesome man leaned against the door with his hands in his pockets.

This time he didn't continue the mafia style last time, he changed into white pants, and the dark blue shirt made Lucia give him a super high score - she thought it was black, and only when he got closer Discovery is blue.What's more terrible is that the guy conjured up a large bouquet of roses out of nowhere, knelt down on one knee and handed it to her, and said "Buoncampleanno" to her with a smile.

Lucia was about to cry—God behold she was so scared that she was sick all over, and tears were rolling in her eyes.She pursed her lips tightly and did not speak, trying not to let the tears fall.

Should I just kick him and leave?Go to her Andrea gift!That's clearly the curse of coming-of-age day!But in DeSciglio's eyes, her expression at this moment is undoubtedly the appearance of a young girl who is deeply moved by the lover's surprise. He raised his hand and handed the flowers to her.

Lucia sniffed, but had no choice but to take the flowers. DeSciglio helped her shoulders and led her to the passenger seat, opened the car door for her, and carefully fastened her seat belt when she was done.

As soon as DeSciglio started the car, Lucia began to twist left and right, trying to unbuckle her seat belt and throw the flowers in the back seat.Fortunately, reason overcame impulsiveness, and she still realized that she had to restrain herself before getting the gift from Andrea.

"What do you want to eat?" DeSciglio asked her, turning his head to her side at the stoplight, but before Lucia could answer his phone rang.

DeSciglio put on his bluetooth headset and answered the call, frowning before saying a few words.

Since she only heard one-sided content, Lucia could only understand a general idea, which seemed to be the result of an experiment.

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