"Did you really just throw your resignation letter in that guy's face?" Old Arango asked in surprise.
"Yes." Li Ang nodded.
"Hahahaha." Old Arango laughed and danced, giving a thumbs up to Li Ang.
"Well done!" Benita said through gritted teeth. Although she is a Real Madrid fan, her position at this time is on Li Ang's side.
"You also gave them the middle finger." Old Arango asked with a smile on his face.
"Uh, yes." Li Ang said. He always felt that the old man seemed very happy. He seemed to be extremely happy. He had a grudge against Real Madrid.
Benita curled her lips cutely. The old man was clearly jealous and had a hatred of the rich.
"Then you came back and found yourself kicked out of the apartment?" Manuel Arango continued to ask.
"Well, I want to express my gratitude to Miss Arango." Li Ang smiled at the girl, "If he hadn't taken me in to shelter from the rain, I would definitely be in a panic now."
The girl waved her hand, indicating that you're welcome.
"Then what are your plans in the future?" Old Arango asked.
"I've been trying to find a job these days." Li Ang spread his hands, "So far, there's no good news."
"Is it still the coach's job?" asked Arango Sr.
"Of course." Li Ang said, "This is my dream and I have been working hard for it."
Old Arango looked at the young man. At this time, his cell phone rang. The old man glanced at his daughter awkwardly. The latter looked unhappy and said, "Don't let me hear it."
Manuel Arango got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
Li Ang looked at Benita, and the girl showed a disgusted expression, "A nasty woman."
"ah?"
"His current wife." The girl said with a vicious look.
Li Ang suddenly realized and shut up at the same time. He was not involved in this topic.
"You have encountered so many difficulties and come all the way, have you ever thought of giving up?" The beautiful and bright girl looked at Li Ang, the emerald four-leaf clover pendant on her earlobe was swaying, and the warm crystal ore was flowing and spinning under the light.
pretty.
"No." Li Ang slowly shook his head, "Having a dream, persevering, and working hard is a blessing for me. I am grateful for everything."
Benita's beautiful eyes stopped on Li Ang's face. Suddenly, she stretched out her little hand and patted Li Ang's shoulder, "It's not easy for you."
Li Ang opened his mouth and looked at the girl. He did not expect that the girl would actually say these words. He could feel that these words were sincere and not polite.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Li Ang stood up. He didn't notice the girl's anxious look to dissuade her.
Li Ang leaned against the bathroom door and was quiet for a while, tears streaming down silently.
He persisted all the way, no matter how much hardship he endured and suffered, he never shed a tear, straightened his spine and kept going. He firmly believed that the future would be beautiful, because the dream was there.
Because I believe in my dream, I pursue it.
Because I have a dream, I persist.
This is how it has been over the years. In the dead of night, a person hides in a corner, licking his wounds. When the sun rises the next day, his eyes are filled with the beauty of the rising sun. His eyes are full of beauty.
There is still sunshine in his heart, and the steps under his feet are still firm!
However, behind the firm figure, who knows the weakness in his heart.
Alone, alone, dream seeker.
Behind his strength, perhaps what he needs is a word of understanding. For a young man who left home at a young age to pursue his career, he lacks love and understanding.
"It's not easy for you either."
This sentence, a very ordinary sentence, struck the softest place deep in his heart. This simple sentence, for a guy who lacks love, is very lethal.
Deep in memory, deep in soul.
Even in his previous life, in another time and space, there was a girl who said such words to him. In that time and space, Li Ang was more bitter in his heart and looked stronger on the surface. However, the girl's words easily hit him.
It shattered the layers of protective armor he had built up so deeply.
Li Ang had been deliberately burying that beautiful shadow and not thinking about it. At this moment, the thread was inadvertently pulled out... The more he wanted to forget, the more he had to avoid it, which showed that it was difficult to forget.
Being human in two lives, the collision of two emotions deep in the soul, coupled with today's special situation, a bad situation, and the venting of unhappy inner emotions, Li Ang was struck by a word.
At this moment, under special circumstances, Li Ang was a little weak.
Hiding in a girl's bathroom and crying alone, Li Ang felt that he was stupid for doing so, but he was so sad that he had no choice but to hide in the bathroom.
He squatted down against the door, tears streaming down his face, and wanted to wait until the tears stopped flowing before he went out. He would just say that he was defecating.
At the same time, Li Ang felt inexplicably homesick at this moment and wanted to go home and visit.
Benita stepped on her feet and sneaked outside the bathroom door, as if she was carrying a little rabbit in her heart. She was surprised why Li Ang didn't come out. Could this man be doing something bad in there? This is her bathroom, and there are inevitably some things in it.
Private items.
Then the girl heard sobbing.
Is he crying?
She was surprised and unsure.
Open your ears and listen carefully.
Then it was confirmed, he was crying.
He is crying!
The girl was stunned for a moment, then fell silent. She walked back silently, sat on the sofa, held her chin in her little hand, and looked in the direction of the bathroom.
The sound of that guy hiding in the bathroom crying could be heard in her head. For no reason, Benita felt extremely uncomfortable. After listening to Li Ang's story, she knew how strong and perseverant this man was. It was precisely because of this that after listening to
Hearing the cry of such a man made me feel even more terrified.
On the balcony, Manuel Arango ended the call with his wife and looked towards the living room. He only saw his daughter sitting on the sofa in a daze, but the young man was not there.
Glancing at the closed door of the bathroom, old Arango made another call.
"Alexander, check someone out for me...yes...the head coach of Real Madrid cadete_a, a young Chinese...I want it now, call me later!"
Li Ang opened the door to the bathroom. He cleaned up inside, washed his face, and combed his hair. He looked quite energetic. This is a guy who doesn't want others to see his weak side.
At this time, on the balcony, Manuel Arango's cell phone rang, "Is this true? ... Well, what about the coaching results? Well, how about the feedback from other aspects? OK, that's it."
Li Ang had no idea that the girl had secretly heard his cry just now, so he didn't look embarrassed at all and chatted with Benita as usual, making some humorous remarks and making the girl giggle.
The girl who was smiling exaggeratedly and holding her belly looked at Li Ang with a different look. She knew that it was not easy for this man who was bringing her joy and smiling.
Old Arango sat on the sofa and took out his cigar. When he heard his daughter's dissatisfied cough, he put it away with some embarrassment.
Li Ang looked funny, he could see how much old Arango doted on Benita.
"Li, do you have any requirements for your new job?" Old Arango suddenly said, "I mean the job position and salary. And the working location, does it have to be in Madrid?"
Li Ang was stunned.
"I have a job here. I wonder if you are interested?" Old Arango continued.
ps: The second update. Please add it to your favorites. Please vote for recommendations. Every 300 votes for weekly recommendations will add an additional chapter. Oh oh oh oh.
