Little Merris pouted, obviously upset, "I'm going home to get something delicious." ”"Have you forgotten what you can only eat now?""
Got it, got it!
Mr. is the most annoying. ”Little Merris strode forward, his head slightly shifted to see if the coach behind him had followed, and found that the coach was smiling at him, and was busy turning his head again.Mordred reached out to cover her chest, only to feel that the position was empty, and her eyes were a little sour.Mr...
Mr......
Another white light, it was still the training ground, little Merris was eighteen years old, with a fifty-pound sandbag tied behind him, dragging the sandbag and running forward.In the past two years, Merris Jr. has seen too many things and people, and Mr. used thunder to purge a group of players, and the ones who were picked out were all eighteen or nineteen-year-old young people.Merris can be said to be the oldest in this, and he has been given absolute rights by Mr.The gentleman, who was still with brown hair fluttering that year, shouted: "Assemble!
”Everyone quickly lined up and stood in front of the coach."
I think you all should know that yesterday your captain was injured in training, and tomorrow he will play against a mortal enemy!
I'm handing over the captain's logo to Merris for the time being, do you have any objections?
”The newly promoted young people naturally did not dare to refute the coach's words, so the shackles of half his life were imprisoned around his neck.At that time, he was still complacent, and he had no idea what the future would become.Mordred looked at the team logo in a complicated way, feeling that it was all so far away from him, as if it had happened yesterday."
Merris, with this captain's emblem, you're no longer fighting for yourself."
The ethereal voice of the gentleman poured into his ears, "You want to bring victory to this team, look at the group of teenagers who are younger than you, you are carrying their expectations, don't let them down, don't let me down Give me the victory, as in the past, can you?"
”"Of course, sir, who am I, I am your most trusted Merris."
Young Merris replied, patting his chest.He lived up to his expectations, and the next day he made his first debut as captain of the team, and the absolute 5-0 advantage knocked out the sworn rival.It was also from that day that his original captain announced his retirement, and he declared that his body could not support himself and run on the green field.Mordred crouched down in the sky, he didn't want to look any further.But there are always people who are contrary to his will, he just watched himself step by step to the top, being held by everyone, he became the darling of the football world, the elf of the football world, and the team never lost under his leadership.All the clubs waved a lot of money in the hope of digging him into their club, but he refused, because he belonged to Mr.
Merris alone.He was cultivated by Mr., how could he betray Mr.And just like that, football fell into a kind of madness called Merris, as if whatever he said was right, as long as what he did was right.He won all the awards by himself, international, club or individual, and he got it softly.He was unashamed of his criticism of some of the old-timers, who trained like a madman and played football to take the team to the top.Mordred crouched there, desperately trying to break free from his shackles and stop him, but his body still didn't move."
Don't go any further......
Don't go any further. ”Mordred's words were even crying, and he couldn't understand why he had to recall it.Why should he be allowed to read the mistakes he made before.He should have been so arrogant for the rest of his life, until one day he —————— "Merris!
Merris!
Merris!
”The crowd cheered Merris' head high, and he proudly waved to the fans who supported him, and said in a pre-match interview: "I don't think they will beat me, who makes me the 'conqueror'?"
They will know the difference between the king and the ordinary. ”He who is proud shall not live for himself.Mordred wanted to reach out and cover his eyes, but he looked at the scene motionless like a masochist.He was only 24 years old this year, and he was praised by everyone on the altar.The poor opponents had no cards, and even their fans had to huddle in a corner and watch their favorite players and listen to the sneers of the Merris fans."
They are really masochists, obviously as long as they support Merris, he can bring us more victories, but we have to support these small teams~" "That's it, if you like football, shouldn't you like Merris?"
Otherwise, what's the point. ”The game began, and sure enough, there was still no suspense.Merris won, he won no different than usual, 0:3 away win is nothing to say.Except for one person, just when Merris was bored, a black guy came up to him with his jersey, which was the opposite center."
I'm your fan, can you sign for me?"
With no one in sight, he humiliated the fan and threw his jersey in the trash.The gentleman had warned him, "Merris, I appreciate your way of looking down on everything, but you are out of place now. ”"Hey sir, it's too much!
I'm not that excessive, I'm just in a bad mood. ”Merris picked up a bottle of red wine and placed it in front of him, his expression full of disdain.He believed that the gentleman would not say any more, for he was the Merris who was pursued by all men.Sure enough, the gentleman didn't say any more, just took a sip of water and left, "You're not like you anymore, Merris. ”Merris didn't argue with the gentleman, and shook his glass indifferently.Mordred knew that day was getting closer, and he looked at everything with a wry smile.Three months later, they played another game, this time at Merris' home stadium.His opponents were even worse, and even his supporters were gone.In the last ten minutes of the game, all the opponents were dejected, because they knew that they could not defeat Merris at all, and they had no will.Just as Merris was about to score the final goal, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg, his leg twisted unnaturally, and then kicked him in the back of the head.He couldn't even make a sound, he fell directly to the ground, his hair wet with sweat in the blink of an eye, his expression twisted hideously, and it took him nearly a minute to regain his voice and hearing."
Merris!""
Captain!"
One shout after another, distorted and hallucinatory in Merris's ears.Merris barely opened his eyes, sweat and tears mixed together, and the whole stadium was in chaos.The gentleman ran onto the pitch in disregard, and the fans danced like demons in front of the blurred Merris.He couldn't hear what his teammates were saying around him.Mordred was in a third-person perspective, and could see the whole chaos more clearly, and the tears finally couldn't help but fall, obviously it wasn't him who hurt anymore, but he could feel the pain like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it wrapped around him again.It was none other than the black fans who were humiliated by him that day.The gentleman rushed to the front and stroked his cheek, his trembling lips could be clearly seen, "It's okay, it's going to be okay." ”Mr. has always been a strict father to him, and he has been beaten the most viciously and become the strongest person.Merris was taken to the hospital, and the black fan who kicked him had his legs removed, and he would never be able to set foot on the pitch in his life, and it was eventually found out that it was the football hooligans who did it.But it was all useless, and Merris was just as useless, he couldn't even stand up.This made the proud Merris disbelief, and he desperately tried to get up, but all he got was a heavy fall to the ground.He became a wreck, a wreck who couldn't play or even stand.Even if he was angry, he could only get angry at the air, and no one came to see him.If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence, and Merris chooses the former.The team is about to make a final, and Mr. and his teammates are so busy that no one cares about him.Taking advantage of this opportunity, he actively cooperated with the doctor to rehabilitate desperately, and sometimes he bit the quilt in the middle of the night when it hurts, but he persevered.But the team is diametrically opposed to his mental state, the whole team is assembled little by little by Mr. for Merris, with Merris as the soul and Meris as the skeleton to support a team, but without Merris, the team will be completely scattered, and the kick is a mess.In the final, the winning generals, were kicked 5:0, and everyone was blaming them.said that they failed Merris, and without Merris, they would be a mess.The media began to mourn wildly, as if Merris had passed away.It rained so hard that night that the sound of the wind mixed with the sound of the rain hitting the glass, and it was chilling to listen to.This is the weather, Mr. came to the hospital under the heavy rain, and the black coat that had not changed for 10,000 years was dripping wet.Merris sat up in surprise, "Sir, why did you come here like this?"
Hurry up and wipe it!
”As he spoke, he wiped the rain on his face with the quilt covering his body.Rubbing and rubbing, he found that his husband was much older, his hair was gray, and wrinkles were coming out.is no longer the gentleman who squatted down and spoke to him gently.Merris......
We lost. ”The gentleman said dejectedly, his expression dark.Merris, who had experienced a broken leg and stood up again, was a lot less arrogant and a little more gentle."
Sir, you can't be blamed for this, those children didn't go through that, and you let them carry the burden abruptly, which is doomed to be impossible.""
But you bear it!
The moment I handed you the logo!
”Mr. raised his head suddenly, his expression was hideous as if he was about to eat people, and then slowly calmed down, "Not only do you support the whole team to run, but no matter who waives a check to find you, you ignore it, you are the soul of this team." ”"Sir......
I'm going to come back to the pitch, no longer as a player, but as your assistant coach.No one knows their abilities better and I am confident that the club will rise again with our efforts. ”The author has something to say: This chapter didn't write the feeling I wanted, changed and deleted, deleted and changed ......, this is the final product, or unsatisfactory, I hope you can like it.Chapter 78 is called the little black house "Merris!
Merris!
”Mordred sat up from the bed abruptly, the cold sweat on his head drenching his hair."
Are you alright, Merris."
The shouts were accompanied by a pain in the shoulder.This made Mordred, who had just woken up from a nightmare, slowly focus his eyes on the guy who kept calling his name.Mordred smiled wryly, "Hey, Chris. ”After Chris wins, he comes to him with the little mini Uncle Merris.When they were dating, Mordred gave him the keys to the house.I wanted to surprise the little mini, but I never expected to find Mordred struggling in pain on the bed after looking for a long time, muttering words he didn't understand.It took a long time to wake him up, and the little mini was scared."
Brother Merris!"
A small cannonball hit Mordred's arms, and the young Mini was naturally frightened when he saw this kind of battle for the first time.Before Mordred could explain to Chris, she hurriedly hugged the little mini for fear that he would fall.When the pacification was over, Mordred also comforted her frightened lover."
It's just a dream, don't worry."
Mordred shrugged her shoulders, her expression light-hearted, so that no flaws could be seen.And Chris couldn't forget the other's soaked hair and painful and distorted expression, and he reached out to hold Mordred.His slender body looked so small in Chris's arms.Chris said in a deep voice: "When you want to tell me, tell me everything, don't hold it alone." ”The smell of the mint shower gel on the other party's body made Mordred's heart soften, but he didn't plan to tell Chris the ins and outs right now."
Don't worry, it's not a big deal."
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Mordred patted Chris on the back, a subtle smile on her face.Although Xiao Mini doesn't understand anything now, she can feel the atmosphere of adults, and subconsciously put her little hands on the two of them, raising a warm smile.Mordred simply reached out and took the mini in his arms, and the three of them hugged each other like this.Suddenly, Mordred remembered something and said, "Hey, do the two gentlemen mind if I go take a shower?"
”As he spoke, Mordred tugged at the clothes that were glued to his body, his expression a little subtle.—————— came to the bathroom, where Mordred was lying comfortably in the bathtub, feeling the life."
I inexplicably dreamed of the past, and I recalled the plot I didn't want to recall, tsk."
Mordred pushed the little yellow duck in the bathtub, and the coach in the live interview came to mind.The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it looked too much like an old man, but was his guess right?
Is there really such a slim chance in this world that they will meet again?
Mordred didn't dare to admit it, and had a little expectation in his heart, the old man never treated him as a child, and the training was also directly copied from the special forces training.But the feeling of meeting acquaintances in a special time and space made Mordred a little impulsive."
Don't soak for too long, it's not good for your health."
Chris's voice rang out from outside the door, and Mordred woke up suddenly."
Got it!"
If the old man is really that coach, he will definitely come to him, and according to the old man's character, maybe he will form a new team in this world to defeat himself and prove his strength.Mordred thought of the old man's bad temper, and suddenly lost interest in seeing him.And he already has other bonds in this world, and now this situation is the best.Mordred came out of the bathtub, his fair skin without a single scar, let alone the scar from surgery, and now he was the new Merris Mordred.The first thing Mordred said when he got out of the bathroom was, "Congratulations on your victory." ”The blonde hair was still dripping with water.The little mini tugged at his sleeve and motioned for him to sit down.Mordred was a little confused, but sat down obediently, only to see Mini take a bath towel and stuff it into Chris's hand.Chris instantly understood what the little mini wanted to do, smiled heartily, took the bath towel to help Mordred wipe the still dripping hair, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little mini, as if to say: 'There is your boy' The little mini didn't say anything, just smiled innocently.Mordred, who was treated gently, felt warm in her stomach and let the other party rub her head.The consequence of Mordred's laissez-faire is ......
The hair is rubbed into a Super Saiyan.Mordred looked in the mirror, unable to get mad at the two guys who were not even five years old combined, brushing their hair down with a comb and hairspray, and cooking for them.The cooking is very simple, and it is still a meal plan specially prepared by Mr.
Madman, but the poor little mini can only eat what they eat, and there is no chance of picky eating at all.They don't have the rule of eating and sleeping, and they start chatting while eating."
It didn't go very well today, we didn't stumble in the first half, and if it wasn't for a hole in the first half, we wouldn't have found a chance to fight back."
Chris said as he ate, and just by looking at his expression, he could see that this game was not that easy.Mordred didn't dare to say anything at all, because ......
If it's an old man, there is a high probability that he can win because the player's ability is not good, what if the old man has to drag him to Betis on a whim?
Anyway, there are two words royal."
The 19th in the second half, when it was almost over, played a lot of roles.But I haven't heard of this person before, and Mr. checked and found that he has only played a few games in the youth academy of a third-rate club, and his position is a bit similar to yours, but in terms of strength, he is far worse than you. ”Chris thought about Mourinho's attitude at that time and chuckled, "But that No. 19 must also have something special, otherwise Mr. wouldn't have paid so much attention." ”"Although I don't know what your relationship is with that Betis coach, but you can't get past that level, sir, and he's still angry that a coach suddenly appeared to peep at you."
Chris joked in an almost playful tone.Now who doesn't know that Meris is labeled as Real Madrid, a non-sale item that belongs to Real Madrid.Suddenly, a dug into the wall popped up, so that Mourinho, who had been good-tempered recently, opened his mouth again at the press conference.It is estimated that tomorrow's sentence, 'Some people will always stare at the seedlings cultivated by others, but they will keep the old-fashioned concepts and go on, and they will not see the good of others.' ’It's going to be a big deal.During Mourinho's time at Real Madrid, he really made a lot of money for the Spanish media.That's when Mordred remembered what she should value!
If the old man really was him, then wouldn't he be trying to survive in the cracks now!
The two completely different arrogant personalities of the gentleman and the old man collide together, and it is definitely the destructive power of Mars hitting the earth!
Thinking of this, Mordred couldn't even eat the meal, so she chewed wax and put down her chopsticks directly.Chris originally just wanted to tease Mordred, but he really didn't expect to scare him like this, and quickly explained: "Sir won't be really angry, after all, anything good will attract attention, and Sir is at most awkward." ”Mordred put down her chopsticks and covered her face with her hands.No, Chris, you don't understand what he's going through now, he can only hope that the old man doesn't have such a bad taste and provokes Mr.
Maniac now.Chris didn't know why Mordred looked more depressed, Chris simply put his hands on his head, and his freshly dried hair was still a little damp."
No matter what, I'll accompany you and eat well?"
Chris was obviously asking, and when he heard Mordred's ears, it automatically turned into an affirmative sentence.Looking up at Chris, the face that had been stuffy for a winter gradually turned white, looking so handsome, of course, he was also handsome when he was black into carbon."
You're right, the world is the biggest, and you'll talk about it when you're full."
Mordred picked up the chopsticks again, as for the coach Shura field or something......
Let's talk about it tomorrow, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.—————— comforted himself and Mordred came to the club.Everyone was happy, after all, they won the game.The first person to greet him was Ozil, who was shoelace-up and kept saying, "Merris!
It's a shame that you weren't there yesterday, and I didn't see the scene where the gentleman was so angry that he was angry. ”Sir is angry!
Mordred's heart chuckled, and before he could open his mouth to ask, he heard the water master next to him say: "Ennn, that coach is really unique in terms of anger, I always feel that the coach is very much higher than Mr.
Gao in personality." ”Then there was Kaka, "And the coach had a pretty good tactical plan, especially at the beginning of the second half, when I was very uncomfortable as a midfielder, as if the midfield was split. ”The demonic whispers one after another made Mordred connect with the old man in his memory, and his expression could not be described as dead ashes.Mordred reached out and patted Ozil next to him, "If I die today, remember how much paper to give me next year, which says 'Die in the fight of the Ongbeng.'" ’”"Hahaha, do you already know?
That coach is interested in you for this kind of thing?
”The rest of his teammates didn't have team-mate love at all, especially Marcelo who came to Mordred with a big smile on his face."
It's very lively."
As soon as the accented Portuguese came out, the whole room fell into silence for a moment."
Sir.""
Sir."
Whether they were dressed or shoelaces, they all stood up and looked at them Mr.
Madman.And Marcelo secretly rejoiced, fortunately he didn't say anything terrible, as long as you have the strength, this gentleman will definitely not let you sit on the cold bench, but just by looking directly at the other party's face as if he owes money, you will understand what pressure is.No one wants to face Mourinho alone......
Except for the freak Merris.But Mourinho didn't come today to catch their pigtails, but to tell him what he meant."
Merris, come with me to the office."
As soon as Mourinho's words fell, Mordred's mind automatically flashed, oh roar, it's over.The author has something to say: I have finally finished my work during this time, and I am not willing to send two manuscripts in my hand, which will be updated at five o'clock in the afternoon from tomorrow, and the thunder will not move!
It's much more comfortable that way.Chapter 79 On the eve of meeting the parents, "Do you recognize that Anthony?"
”Mourinho said straight to the point, and a pair of eyes were like searchlights, and Mordred's heart trembled."
I don't know."
It's just that this sentence of denial, what Mordred said is a bit empty-hearted.If you think about it, he hasn't seen that Mr.
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Anthony yet, even if he's an old man, he doesn't know him, doesn't he?
Thinking of this, Mordred straightened up and let Mr.
Mad look at him.Mourinho, who had been observing him, of course saw the change in his mentality, his expression remained unchanged, he took a sip of water and said lightly: "This is the best, whether he knows you or not, where he knows you, I don't care." ”Just when Mordred was relieved, he heard Mr.
Madman's tone change sharply, "But he can't take you, right?"
”This is not an inquiry at all, this is an order.The only person who can treat players with this tone is probably this madman.But if Mourinho can order in such a concerned tone, he is the only one in the world.Obviously the one who was ordered, Mordred suddenly chuckled.He walked up to Mourinho and gave him a hug."
Sir, no one can take me away from you, and whoever makes me your Merris."
Merris, who belonged to the old man, has long since died, and his greatest wish now is to play football well.Mourinho had long guessed that he would answer like this, so he would order him so fearlessly.In the entire Real Madrid first team, only he has such a sweet mouth, and he belongs to my Merice......
Hum.Although it was not obvious on the surface, Mr.
Madman had already been comforted, and slapped Mordred on the back hard, and Mordred, who was in pain, suddenly let go of his hand.Before he could play the treasure, he heard Mourinho's deep and light voice, "Go back to training, your muscles are a little tired during this time, I will let you rest a few more games, but if I find out that you are lazy, you understand what the consequences are." ”"Understand, sir, there will be no shame on you!
Guaranteed to be in perfect condition every time you play. ”Mordred gave a funny salute and laughed at Mourinho, "Can you kid be serious?"
”"Is it still me?"
Mordred blinked, and before Mr.
Mad could laugh and scold, she turned and ran away.Back on the training ground, everyone was gossiping."
What did you say, sir?
Did you get reprimanded?
”"It should be a warning, is it willing to discipline him?"
A pair of curious eyes approached him.Towards these teammates, who are no more than five years old, Mordred's expression is a little subtle."
Of course Mr. didn't say anything, but just encouraged me, is Mr. a beast of the flood in your hearts?"
Mordred really wanted to know, after all, the gentleman was very good to him, and there was no harm without comparison!
The gentleman is much kinder than the old man, and at least the mistakes will not punish you for increasing the amount of training, but will only have a black face!
This is a qualitative leap!"
Flood beasts?
No, no, no, the Flood Beast wasn't as powerful as him. ”Pepe, who was trained the most, pouted and said, "In my case, Mourinho is just a dictatorial monster. ”"Sir is indeed strict, but he did succeed."
Kaka smiled softly, and it was clear that he didn't quite agree with Mourinho's approach.But now Mourinho has used one victory after another to establish himself in Real Madrid.Even Lao Fu rarely interferes in these things in the dressing room, and the outside media are also vying to praise Mourinho, even if he wants to scold Mourinho to death, what he writes is praise.In the 11-12 season, Real Madrid won a total of three ten-game winning streaks, although there were three breaks in the middle, but the league championship was basically equal to the bag, and even the Cosmos team They were killed many times, using their strength again and again to wash away the shame of being poured five goals.Now when it comes to the winner, it's no longer Barcelona but Real Madrid.Victory is a privilege, and fans can't wait to sing Mourinho's song every game, after all, with Legrini's mediocrity ahead, Mourinho's winning streak is naturally exciting.Although there are still fans who feel that the defensive counter-attack is too boring and not enough football, Mourinho has become more and more bold since Merris joined.Not to mention the recent trial lineup, it's basically how to come to it fancy.Is it that Mourinho doesn't want to play beautiful football?
It's that he doesn't want to lose, and if he can win, of course he is willing to make the Meilinger feel comfortable and happy."
Sir, he's actually a very good person, and you are too prejudiced against him."
Mordred was about to explain a few words to Mourinho, but the others looked at him with strange eyes, and Mordred looked at him with a hairy look.Finally, it was Captain Cassie who stepped forward and reached out to rub his soft hair."
Yes, yes, yes, Mr. is the best coach."
They weren't going to correct Mordred's weird thoughts, so they just went along with him."
I'm serious!""
Yes, yes, you're serious."
They scattered and began training.Mordred angrily pulled a handful of grass at their perfunctory attitude, that is, he didn't let you meet the old man!
The old man's iron-blooded rule can kill you!
How dare you dislike Mr.!
Mordred was angry with this group of guys who didn't know what to do in the midst of blessings.The turf caregivers are going to cry, don't pull it, if you drag it again, you will be bald.As Mordred's fitness began to catch up with the first team, Mourinho began to gradually cut back on his training volume, and a more scientific approach to training was not only stronger for Mordred, but also more disciplined.After all, even the menu is prepared by a specialized nutritionist.After training, everyone went to take a shower, and Mordred leaned over to Chris, who had been gloomy."
Feeling bad?"
Mordred put her whole head in front of Chris's face, her blue eyes blinking, that was an innocent.Chris took one look at him and sat down in another chair to continue tying his shoes.Mordred was even more puzzled, he didn't seem to have provoked Chris, right?
Yesterday was fine.And Chris is like a little sun every day, smiling brighter than anyone else, and his big white teeth flashing in other people's eyes every day.What's going on today?
by a little mini?
I can't.The more he thought about it, the more confused Mordred became, and sat down next to him again, "What the hell is going on?"
Whoever you off, it can't be me. ”Chris, who was really helpless by him, said helplessly: "Can you have a little recognition of your identity." ”Chris was about to comfort him as soon as he was outside, but he happened to hear Mordred say to Mourinho, 'Your Merris' was sour.Although this father and son will never have feelings other than family affection, he is just sour!
This kind of thing should have been said to Merris to him.And from the confirmation of the relationship between the two to the present, there has been no change in the way the two get along, and his attitude towards himself has not changed, which makes Chris a little depressed, and even wondered if it is the generation gap caused by the age gap between the two.After listening to Chris's words, Mordred almost didn't laugh and died, his lover.Full of helplessness in his heart, he leaned over to his cheek and kissed him gently, "I only love you, I didn't have it before, and I won't have it in the future, don't worry." ”Mordred didn't dare to stay long, after all, her teammates were all in the shower, in case she bumped into the two of them being close to each other, there would be some play.Their current status simply allows them to do so.Chris knew this, but he couldn't control his hand and said in an inaudible voice: "I may not have participated in your life before, but you will only be there in the world in the future." ”There are no fancy love words, which makes Mordredle blossom, maybe this is love.When Ramos and the others came out, Chris and Mordred were packing their clothes, and they couldn't see it at all.Ozil came out from behind the water master, wearing a bath towel on his body, and asked curiously, "Don't you take a bath?"
”Obviously looking at Chris's figure and meeting Mordred, who was red-eared, looking at Ozil was like looking at a piece of ribs, and there was no fluctuation in his heart."
Don't wash it, it's still dry today, go home and wash it, if you go back late, the dog will have to dismantle the house again, you know, husky."
Mordred shrugged her shoulders with a relaxed expression.Kaka smiled knowingly, "What about Chris?"
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”"Chris is going to send me, just go home and wash it together, it's not far anyway."
Mordred didn't know that Chris had already told Kaka about the two, and subconsciously replied.Kaka's gentle smile was imperceptible, he was playing tricks, "Okay, have a nice trip." ”"Let's go, go home."
Chris pushed open the locker room door and said to Mordred.After the two of them came out of the locker room, Marcelo said lightly: "The relationship between the two of them is really good." ”Pepe squinted and said, "Yes, Chris picks up every day, and Merris can get a driver's license now." ”Kaka sighed lightly and said: "Merris and I have said a few times that I want to take a driver's license, but I forget about it whenever I have free time, and it happens that he is on a vacation during this time, so I remind him to take the driver's license test, after all, it is still inconvenient to take someone else's car." ”Several other people knew that Kaka and Mordred had a good relationship, and they handed over the matter to Kaka, a good gentleman.Mordred, who was sitting in the car, didn't know what kind of crisis she had just been covered."
Huh?
That's not the way back to my house. ”Mordred leaned against the car door and looked at Chris with a smirk."
Little Mini misses you."
Chris was as thick-skinned as the city wall, and he didn't even pause to say directly.We only met yesterday, and I thought about it today?
There is no excuse for lying.