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Section 1 The vastness (1)

 In Tübingen at the end of May, the flowers are in bloom.

Wang Ai greeted the fans and citizens coming towards him from time to time, and then continued to accompany Shi Wenjun happily to the river center park. After the last game of the league the day before yesterday, he took Leoni and Mansour to meet

On the one hand, he made the final handover on leaving Manchester City. Yesterday, he went to the Consulate General according to the schedule to say goodbye to his friends one by one. In the evening, he arrived in Tübingen. When his figure suddenly appeared in Kugel's pub, there was applause and

The whistle burst out of the door like an explosion, startling passers-by.

"I really want to lie down like this without any worries." Wang Ai could not help but lie on his back on the grass on the bank of the river, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the shade of the trees above his head.

Shi Wenjun, who was sitting next to him with his hands and knees clasped, also raised his head: "It is indeed very peaceful, unlike in China where there is restlessness everywhere."

Wang Ai turned his head and glanced at her profile: "Of course it is restless if it develops at a fast pace. Only a society like Europe that is almost stagnant has laziness from the inside out."

"I didn't say China was bad." Shi Wenjun rolled his eyes at Wang Ai, then slapped away Wang Ai's paws that were sticking to the turf: "Think of something else!"

Wang Ai retracted his hand angrily: "Who would have thought that I would come all the way and you would turn your back on me?"

"I have the final say?" Shi Wenjun took out his phone and looked at it while talking nonsense to Wang Ai.

"Why doesn't it count?" Wang Ai grabbed her phone: "Don't you want to clean the house before treating guests?"

"Go away." Shi Wenjun snatched the phone over again, and then he stopped completely: "Oh, it's so cool to scold you, a doctor, a football king, and a boss! I have wanted to scold you for a long time, and I can scold you all day long.

Not the same."

"Why are you scolding me? Am I not treating you well?"

Shi Wenjun moved to the side: "A gentleman talks but doesn't fight. Don't attack if you don't succeed. You are a large man and I am a medium woman. Just because I can't beat you doesn't mean you are right."

Wang Ai leaned on his arms and looked at her: "If you are really reasonable, you should be able to withstand harassment. Being tempted by foreign things only shows that your reason is not solid."

Shi Wenjun raised his foot and hit Wang Ai's thigh with his heel: "Do you want face? How can I reason with you when you block my mouth? I have to scold you for two hours on this matter."

Wang Ai was having fun, looking at the blue sky with great joy. Shi Wenjun could tell at a glance that he was thinking about something, and just as he was about to kick him, Huang Xin came back with a big box. Shi Wenjun got up and went

Helping her arrange the arrangement, she pursed her lips at Wang Ai and said, "What do you think he is thinking?"

Huang Xin glanced over there, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "What else could it be? When he's not having anything to do, he won't think about anything else when he's with us."

"So annoying!"

Shi Wenjun muttered something and took things out of the box one by one. Huang Xin smiled and said: "You have to be more open-minded. Do you want him to miss others? After so many years, he still likes to think about us. We should be happy."

"

Shi Wenjun glanced at Huang Xin, silently took the things for a while and asked, "What about now?"

Huang Xin glanced at the man with his legs crossed: "At this moment, it should be time for the specific operation. It should be thinking about how to deal with us at night."

"Are you still laughing?" Shi Wenjun glared.

Huang Xin narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Let's do it, what's so scary? Besides, you can still run away? When did you resist until the end and didn't give in? I thought you were good at it."

Shi Wenjun opened his eyes wide and argued eagerly: "It makes me suffocate to death. I'm crazy. How about this?"

Huang Xin looked at her deeply: "You have to think about why you provoke him next time if you feel so uncomfortable. You may be in love with this feeling."

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Just when Shi Wenjun was about to speak, Kang Si came over with a bag of fruits and happily helped arrange it. Shi Wenjun asked tentatively: "Kang Si, aren't you angry when he did what he did last night?"

Kangsi groaned, and after thinking for a while, she realized what Xiaomei was talking about. She laughed and said, "That's because he trusts me. He wants to make me a little unhappy...Kacha!"

Looking at Kang Si's little white teeth, Shi Wenjun was completely speechless: "You are hopeless."

While they were chatting, Leonie walked over while making a phone call, waved to everyone and sat next to Wang Ai. She even moved closer to him to let him listen. Huang Xin, Xiaomei, and Kangsi also became quiet.

, the conversation in Spanish continued for a few minutes, and after hanging up the phone, Huang Xin asked: "Barcelona?"

Leonie put away the phone: "Laporta."

The three women who were listening laughed together. As long as it was Real Madrid's trouble, Barcelona would definitely be involved. Just like this time, even though he knew that there was no room for Wang Ai in Barcelona's frontcourt, Laporta still

I made the call personally with the dignity of the chairman.

For no other reason, just mention it when negotiating with Real Madrid, Barcelona is willing! Barcelona likes the hatred of Real Madrid.

Regardless of whether it instigates the relationship between the two parties or tightens Real Madrid's capital pool, Barcelona will be happy. As for what benefits Wang Ai has gained from this... what does it have to do with Barcelona? It's not Barcelona's money! Just in case, both sides

If the talks fall apart, then that’s good.

"Barcelona is still a little nervous." Wang Ai stood up and helped straighten the picnic cloth: "Look, this summer is very lively, and rumors are sure to fly everywhere."

Kangsi agreed: "As long as it can destroy your alliance with Real Madrid, Barcelona will definitely do its best. Most of the black material in the first phase of the Galaxy came from them."

Shi Wenjun stopped Kuaizi's hand and said, "Should you inform Jamie and let him prepare?"

Wang Ai picked up a peach, took a bite and shook his head: "Not for the time being, you and the lion are enough. If anything happens, you can discuss it more. Don't be in a hurry."

Leonie grabbed a handful of pine nuts: "We and Real Madrid are not the same family yet, so there is nothing wrong with having Barcelona assist us."

Shi Wenjun suddenly realized: "That's right... Anyway, those are the tricks, nothing big will happen. But you have to make a deal with CCTV to prevent the domestic media from hearing about it and thinking that something is wrong with you, which will affect your domestic business."

value."

"Okay, let's eat." Seeing Wang Ai nod, Huang Xin took out a large bucket of braised pork and placed it in the middle: "Tübingen is great. If you want to have such a relaxing picnic elsewhere, you can only think about it."

Wang Ai smiled and picked up a kuaizi: "Maybe I've come here too many times, and the thousands of citizens don't care about me anymore, right?"

At six o'clock the next morning, in front of a quiet street, Wang Ai came down from the upstairs of the old house, turned around and hugged Xiaomei's still not plump body, and then pulled her back for a kiss after they separated.

Xiaomei wiped her lips: "Just hugging her is not enough, right? Taiping doesn't feel anything, right?"

Wang Ai chuckled and pointed at her face: "Don't always criticize yourself. I care about you, but you don't care about me anymore."

Xiaomei rolled her eyes and stepped forward to help Wang Ai tidy up her clothes. Wang Ai grabbed her green fingers and said, "You have become familiar with her after more than half a year. You should also be stationed in Madrid next season."


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