The ambiguous smell lingered in the room for a long time. Wang Ai, who forcibly suppressed his impulse, finally opened the window and used the cold wind of late winter to disperse the influence of hormones and the subtext-rich conversation between the two. However, just
As if a boundary had been broken, Leonie officially confirmed their lovers' status, bravely and persistently squeezed into Wang Ai's heart, and firmly occupied a position.
The label of that position also changed from talking about everything to skin-to-skin contact. So, in the next two days, as long as Wang Ai was at home, the two of them would be very close, holding hands and hugging each other. In this regard
, Leonie has always been bolder than Wang Ai, Wang Ai is still a little restrained, but Leonie is too much.
Hug and hug, Wang Ai and them have done it, but it was all a joke in the past, and the change started with Leonie's offensive, and also started with the youthful restlessness brought about by Wang Ai's growing adulthood, which can be regarded as
A coordinated internal and external attack shook the spiritual defense line.
Several times, Wang Ai had to endure it to block Leonie's gurgling eyes, and resolutely slept alone.
Two days later, Wang Ai couldn't stand the ambiguous taste anymore. He knew that if he continued to be so entangled, he would not be able to hold on sooner or later, and he had not thought about this problem yet. The women were all beautiful and had been together for a long time, so
They are all a bit ambiguous, but when it comes to love, there is actually no one. Being a childhood sweetheart with Xu Qinglian is not really love. Even though it seems like that on the surface, Wang Ai has never really relaxed his mind and prepared to spend the rest of his life with someone.
Together.
Life is too long and has too many ups and downs. Wang Ai doesn't know if they can always be together. Except for Leonie, Wang Ai has not felt anyone else's love for her. Maybe Oriental women are too reserved? Maybe Wang Ai is too careless?
Who knows? At least he didn't feel it from Xu Qinglian. Even though he was reluctant to say goodbye every time, how much friendship was there? How much love? Wang Ai couldn't tell. Especially in the past, when they were too young, neither of them knew that the couple was together.
How to get along together, many times are actually imitating the couple on TV.
Even Leonie and Wang Ai don't know how much love will be left without the effects of hormones.
Reborn, Wang Ai pursues perfection.
What does perfect love look like?
Sitting on the passenger plane flying to Spain, looking at the white clouds outside the window and the cities lined up under the white clouds, Wang Ai pondered this question deeply.
After using his philosopher's calm thinking to analyze numerous love stories, Wang Ai discovered that the answer is surprisingly simple: I like to be with you.
Does Wang Ai like being with them? Huang Xin? Shi Wenjun? Xu Qinglian? Leonie? Even Constance? They all seem to like it. This is because Wang Ai does not consider the interest in their bodies driven by hormones.
Under the circumstances, even Constance, a little happy girl, with her careless habits in life and serious and responsible style at work, made Wang Ai feel very relaxed and comfortable with her.
When I think of this, my heart becomes confused again, let's talk about it, let's talk about it.
The plane landed at Deportivo La Coruña Airport. I dragged my suitcase and greeted the fans along the way. After getting into the taxi, I arrived in front of my house in five minutes. I hurriedly put my luggage away and went to the club. To my surprise, many teammates They are all back and sweating profusely on the training ground.
After half a month's rest, everyone seemed to be in good spirits and health. Wang Ai also hadn't played football with anyone for half a month. His eyes were wide open. He said hello and ran to the locker room.
Pushing open the door of the locker room, the masculine smell hit his face. Wang Ai took a deep breath to clear away the smell of Leonie left in his nose. Playing football makes people carefree.
Wang Ai almost screamed and rushed to the training ground and started "fighting" with his teammates.
Irueta, who was on the sidelines with his hands in his trench coat pockets, looked at Wang Ai's heroic state, one after another extremely relaxed pass, and one after another very imaginative assists. It seemed that he had changed from the one half a month ago. Just like people, even though he had assists and goals at that time, he was always quite average and nothing particularly surprising.
"Shen, what happened to him? Did he take stimulants?"
Lao Shen smiled and shook his head: "You must have had a good rest, right?"
Irueta pushed up her glasses: "This seems to be a sign of love. He has been seeing his girlfriend these days? Isn't it Constance's translator?"
"No, he has a little one at home...huh?" Lao Shen was a little dazed when he said this. He naturally knew about Xu Qinglian, but he had seen Leonie in Germany these days, and he had naturally met her. The two of them looked at each other affectionately.
"Oh, what a wonderful time of youth." Irueta got the answer from Lao Shen's expression, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Old Shen chuckled, lowered his head, but thought in his heart: This may be Wang Ai's only weakness, right? He is soft-hearted and sentimental. In the past, I only noticed that he was kind to the people around him, friendly to his teammates, and even donated huge sums of money to support him. Youth League, Women's Football League, and even the Idiot Student Aid Fund. But I have never thought more about how a person who is so caring can not be a passionate person.
Besides, which boy is not pregnant, and which girl is not passionate?
Wang Ai on the court naturally didn't know about the two coaches' secret guesses about his love. He was having fun with Belleron and the others. In the hazy moment, he seemed to have found the feeling of Ronaldinho's creativity. Originally, he was in the body In terms of flexibility and technical comprehensiveness, he is no worse than Ronaldinho, or even more powerful. It's just that he has been carrying too many things and can't put them down, so he seems heavy or even cumbersome.
This is not his technique, but his mentality.
Taking a step closer to Leonie, I loosened a layer of shackles in my heart and felt as natural and relaxed as if I was about to fly.
In the evening, Constance came to Wang Ai to explain the plans for January's business activities. She asked Wang Ai about this year's national competition arrangements to adjust the schedule. This is what she, a little assistant, should do, and she also reported to Wang Ai. The development of Atlético de Jerez, under the leadership of Chen Tao and Dai Qinhua and the help of Constance, Atlético de Jerez has developed well in the past half of the season and is currently ranked fifth. If it continues to work hard, it is expected to be upgraded.
During the reporting process, she also discovered the difference in Wang Ai's mental state, so she asked cautiously: "Did you enjoy the holiday?"
"Haha, of course!" Wang Ai reached out and patted Constance on the head.
Constance took a step back and stared at Wang Ai cautiously: You want me? Although I...but it doesn't look like you want me, more like...a mental disorder?
This chapter has been completed!