But Mordred knew that this was a thing of the past, and no matter how much nostalgia was felt, one had to move forward.Mordred thought about the troublesome things and began to tell them interesting facts about La Liga.When he heard that he was fouled, the captain who had been pampering Mordred was angry and wanted to drag those people out and beat them.Today's LA Galaxy team has shown a different style because of the arrival of Mordred.Doyle also sighed, since Mordred and Beckham left, the team environment can be said to have changed a lot, although he often enlivens the locker room atmosphere, but it is still a little worse than Mordred, a natural living treasure."
You're an adult now!
Let's go drink!
Take you to meet the market!
”A particularly straight guy in the team stepped up and put his arms around Mordred, who was about as thick as the defender.—————— when Mordred returned home, the whole person was shaky, and Lin Yue was angry."
You tell me every day that you want to have the quality of a professional player, and now you drink like a drunk, which is also called professionalism?"
It's not that she hates her son for drinking, she likes to get drunk when she's not inspired, but he talks to himself every day to protect his body, but this time he actually came back like this.If you don't teach him a lesson, it will be like this next time.As a result, as soon as she was angry, Mordred crawled onto the couch like a beautiful snake and rubbed her head against the sofa material."
Mom, I'm just so happy today, they didn't blame me, I thought they would be angry, and then they didn't even let me in the door, but they were still the same as before, talking and laughing, as if I didn't leave.""
Hey, hey, I just didn't see Lao Bei today, otherwise I would be even happier."
Mordred hugged the pillow of the sofa, as if holding Lin Yue's arm, and said those words affectionately.Lin Yue, who originally planned to educate Mordred, couldn't help but soften when she saw this scene.Pull the pillow from his hand and sit next to him like when he was a child, patting him on the back.A writhing Mordred stopped, his eyes dizzy at everything, but he still wanted to speak, to express the joy in his heart.He didn't move until he died, because he knew he was the backbone of the team, even if he stood on the sidelines, he would be the pillar of the younger generation of players who took to the field with the belief that they would not let him down.But in this life, he did not choose a city to grow old, because La Liga's top Galaxy Battleship and the professional level of the United States are not at the same level at all, and he chose to transfer for a better career.On the day he left, all the LA Galaxy fans came to see him off, but there were also quite a few banners saying that he was an extreme fan of Judas.So when he was in La Liga, he tried to forget those pasts, he didn't want to see the disappointed eyes of his teammates, that is, Doyle and the two of them played from childhood to adulthood, he didn't worry, he was really scared in the face of other people.But everything that happened today made Mordred seem to float up to the clouds, no one blamed him, everything was the same as before, he was not the Judas of the crowd.Mordred was just silly and happy, and was called to play chess by the old man Zhou.Lin Yue looked at Mordred, who was gradually falling asleep, and couldn't help poking his smooth cheeks with a book and whispering: "You kid, you have a lot of eyes since you were a child, why don't you follow your mother and me to be hearty and atmospheric, but I learned that dead scumbag to be delicate and delicate." ”Although he said it, Lin Yue took out a futon from the house and covered him, and the weather at night was unpredictable.Mordred woke up with a hangover and felt that his head was not his own, since he became an adult, all the big guys of Real Madrid looked at him like his father, and at most he won the game and went to the bar to let him drink a few sips of champagne, as for those wines that were relatively pure......
He couldn't even look at it, and the indirectness caused him to drink so much now."
Wake up, I won't leave you to eat when you wake up, this is a plane ticket, let's go back today."
Lin Yue drank millet porridge with one hand and flipped through the documents with the other.Even a look was owed to Mordred, which made Mordred a little depressed, he reached out and took the bowl of millet porridge, drank it directly and smiled at Lin Yue.That is, this face makes people unable to get down, otherwise this character would have been killed a long time ago.Lin Yue rolled her eyes, took the empty bowl and added two more bowls of millet porridge."
Don't pretend to be garlic with me, although your physical fitness is not good, but your recovery ability is one by one, you made a feat with me at the beginning, and you want to push Real Madrid to a new peak in three years, why are you slacking off now?"
Mordred dried the millet porridge again, "Mom, I'm a human, not a robot, is it normal to be lazy?"
I'm lazy once in a century, and I have to be trained like this by you, I'm really going to have a little mood. ”The voice was elongated, and the originally clear voice became soft, as if it was being coquettish.Lin Yue couldn't help but shudder, was his son possessed by something in La Liga?
But as a woman, she still eats this set very much."
I just don't want you to swear in front of me at that time, and I'd rather die than disappear in the modeling world.""
Then you will be too careful, my fate with football in my life is constantly playing, I can't cut it, it's okay to be lazy, it's impossible to give up."
Mordred said firmly, and in a trance, Lin Yue saw the boy who stood in front of him resolutely and said that he must play football.The kid hasn't changed.Lin Yue took a sip of millet porridge with satisfaction, "Your agent called me yesterday and said that I should persuade you to go back to shoot advertisements as soon as possible."
That's why I bought you a plane ticket early. ”Mordred knelt down for Mendes, this is simply the reincarnation of Zhou Papi!
The white-haired girl is not as miserable as him, right?
But what else could he say?
If you're lazy, someone will hang a carrot in his face.Mordred took the plane ticket and enjoyed the rare cleanliness at this time as she smelled the gardenia in the house.Getting on the plane again, Mordred, who had been lazy, actually felt a little excited in his heart, just leaving for a day, he missed Chris a little.The author has something to say: the cold didn't go away, and the big aunt is here again......
I think God wants me to watch it to death.I went to work at seven o'clock in the morning, and my lips were all white.I've already taken a leave of absence tomorrow, and it is estimated that there will be 6,000 words tomorrow to make up for what I fell last time.Chapter 123 Mordred returned to a familiar city as a fan, and the feeling of peace of mind that came to him couldn't help but smile.Rao is like this, he did not forget to cover his face with a mask, and sometimes the enthusiasm of the fans is not happy at all.When he returned to Madrid, he called Mendes, and when the advertising time was determined, he went home to rest alone, after all, he had just gotten off the plane, and Mendes would not even give him a break even if he was skinned.Mordred was lying on the bed playing on his phone, because Real Madrid played at home to Granata today, and his teammates who played well with him were preparing for the game, and now they can't catch anyone to talk to.This kind of loneliness usually doesn't feel it, but after experiencing the excitement, Mordred can't stay in the house.After thinking about it for a long time, Mordred's eyes suddenly lit up and sat up, turned out his jersey and wore it on his body, and bought another ticket for Real Madrid against Grañata.In order to avoid being caught watching the game, Mordred did a lot of preparation.First put on a peaked cap for himself, covered himself with obvious golden hair, and then put on a little makeup, at least he didn't look much like him usually, and wanted to be an ordinary British youth.In addition, his body was at the request of Mr.
Madman, and the sense of youth gradually faded and became more manly.And more photos uploaded on the Internet are when he first joined Real Madrid, so Mordred is still very confident in his outfit.After making sure everything was ready, Mordred headed out.After coming to Real Madrid with ordinary fans, he found that it felt completely different to set foot in this pure white land with a different identity.Most of the fans next to him were dragged with their families, and some of the young fans wore Chris's No. 7 jersey, Kaka's No. 8 jersey and his No. 99 jersey.Mordred couldn't tell what it was like to feel in his heart, and the emotion and warmth gradually spread in his heart.He stepped on the footprints of the fans in front of him and walked forward little by little, and just where he felt all this difference, he was suddenly patted by someone.As soon as he turned around, it was a black guy wearing his jersey, and Mordred, who was originally relaxed, suddenly became nervous, for fear that he would be discovered.It's not a good thing to be found at this time, Real Madrid fans are so dense here, and there are no security guards around, it's not good to have another stampede.But he couldn't react too aggressively, and just as he pressed his hat and wanted to speak, he heard the other party say, "You are a little familiar?"
But why haven't I seen you before?
”Mordred was relieved to find that he didn't recognize him, and then said in a low voice: "It's normal that you don't know me, although I'm a fan of Real Madrid, I'm an Englishman, and I've come to Madrid to watch the game on this tour." ”When Mordred said this, the black guy suddenly realized, put one hand around Mordred's shoulder and said, "No wonder, looking at the jersey you are wearing, you like Merris, right?"
It's a pity that Merris was injured in the last game and couldn't play in this game. ”"I'm a fan of Merris, but I'm also a fan of Real Madrid.It's not a conflict, as long as I can see Real Madrid, I'm happy. ”Mordred's words made the black guy's eyes light up, and his hand strength hurt a little because he didn't control Le Mordred's neck."
Do you think so too?
Coincidentally, I think the same way, I'm also a fan of Merris, but Meilis's performance has been a bit sluggish in the last few days, he hasn't scored for a long time, and he has been ...... since the end of last season Ay. ”The black guy looked worried, which made Mordred can't help but ask: "Although Merris didn't score, he kept passing key passes, is this state considered a slump?"
”Mordred thought of what Mr.
Madman said to him at the time, it is true that as a midfielder, he has to score goals, but passing the ball is also part of football!
There is no one to deliver shells, where is the shot?
But the fans are very real, they don't notice how many dangerous attacks the defenders have blocked, they don't remember how many playmaking attacks the midfielders have made, they just remember who scored the most goals."
But in the new season, he keeps getting fouled, and every time he is fouled, Mourinho will protect him like an old hen, and he doesn't have Chris's body, although he made a key pass in the last game, the price is inevitably too great."
The black guy faced the same 'fascination' like a machine gun, and said all the words in his heart."
What if the rest of the game is all about fouls against him?
After playing a game, some Real Madrid fans suspect that Meris is about to become a glass man!
Some people also say that Merris's transfer fee is to buy Real Madrid's glory for one season, and this season's Champions League is still sixteen. ”Mordred listened to his complaints, rubbing her left hand together with her right.His eyes were getting colder and colder, but in an instant he was back to his usual appearance."
I really hope that Real Madrid can win the 10th Champions League this season and silence those keyboard warriors."
After the last sentence of the black brother, he finally realized that Mordred next to him had not spoken for a long time."
Aren't you angry?
In fact, it is normal for fans to say these things, I have been a fan of Real Madrid for ten years, and I know that these guys with real white blood take the interests of Real Madrid as everything. ”Mordred smiled and shook his head, "I'm not angry, they are really right, Meris has been a little poor during this time, he seems to be too easily satisfied, last season's glory is not the end, but only the beginning." ”"Hey, you just understand, who doesn't want Real Madrid to get over as much as possible?
I heard that Merris signed a lifetime contract with Real Madrid, so Real Madrid is good for Merris, and we fans will become fans sooner or later. ”After saying that, the black brother patted Mordred on the back, and then took the ticket to find his place.Mordred's original excitement was mixed up by this black guy, and he didn't know what complicated feelings he was now.His sacrifice is a glass man in the eyes of the fans, and he really didn't expect to buy a season's glory.This kind of talk is also rare on Twitter, and he thinks it's just some sunspots talking and playing.But that black guy bought a ticket and wore his jersey, so Kuroko wouldn't be so bored to run to the Real Madrid arena and talk nonsense.Mordred sat in his seat, holding a scarf emblazoned with the Real Madrid logo in his hand, and watched his teammates enter the field one by one.This different atmosphere from in front of the TV made Mordred can't help but clench his scarf.Real Madrid fans began to sing the Real Madrid anthem as soon as the Real Madrid players entered the stadium, fully carrying out the pressure of the home stadium to the end, and Granata was booed as soon as they entered.The game soon began, with two middle-aged uncles sitting next to Mordred.These two middle uncles are a little familiar, every day when they sit in Chris's car, they will see these two uncles standing near the door to ask for autographs, and the faces they see every day will become familiar over time.Mordred's existence is like an anomaly.When the game entered a slow pace, the white uncle next to him couldn't help but ask, "Do you like Merris?"
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”Mordred, who was originally staring at the field to analyze the situation, was taken aback, and then reacted and nodded.Now Real Madrid's advantage is obvious, Granata is pressed by Real Madrid, and it has been 1:0 at the beginning, as long as Real Madrid does not die, this game will definitely not overturn.Thinking of this, Mordred slowly deleted the arrangement in his mind, and then looked at the uncle next to him.I had a chat with the black guy just now, and he is really curious about what he looks like in the eyes of Real Madrid fans."
I'm really a fan of Merris, hello, my name is Doyle."
Mordred just took his friend's name and used it without even pausing."
Hello, my name is James and I'm a Cristiano Ronaldo fan."
Then the other party put all his attention on the field, and had no desire to chat with Mordred.At this point, Mordred missed the talkative black guy terribly, at least the little guy wouldn't let him rack his brains to figure out what to say.In desperation, Mordred could only focus on the field again, but soon the breakthrough came.Chris picked up Mesut Ozil's pass with precision and a leap into the net with a leap into the net.This wonderful cooperation detonated the nerves of the fans, not to mention that there was a Ronaldo fan next to him, and the white uncle jumped up directly, "AhhhhChris!
Chris!
”The volume is not lower than those little girls chasing stars, and Mordred is naturally excited about this ball, but he just stood up excitedly.Compared to the reaction of the uncle next to him and the fans around him, he almost looked like he was rented, and in the end, Mordred also felt embarrassed, coughed and sat down again.Then there was a sour smell in the depths of his heart, and he also wanted to pass the ball to Chris!
He wanted to run on the field and go to his uncle's rest!
He's going to compete.Mordred, who was thoroughly integrated with the fans, hated himself for not being on the field.It's theirs to be in the limelight, and it's his to be scolded......
The baby is bitter, and the baby is aggrieved but does not say it.Mordred, who has always valued the views of fans, really can't say anything, so he can only sit there and drink sour vinegar.Just as Mordred was about to hang the oil bottle, he suddenly heard the white uncle next to him say, "If only Merris were there." ”Mordred's eyes lit up and looked at him, "Huh?
Why?
I've heard that a lot of people now say that Merris is a glass man. ”As soon as these words came out, the white uncle next to him suddenly looked at him with an unkind face, looked up and down and snorted, "Are you sure you are a fan of Merris?"
If you can say such things, it will be in vain that Merris spoils you so much. ”Mordred, who was suddenly maintained, was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or be helpless."
But isn't what I'm telling the truth?
He basically didn't contribute much this season, and when he played, he was targeted. ”Although Mordred was helpless in his heart, he still had to disguise it.The author has something to say: I took a day off, slept all afternoon, and my stomach no longer hurts!
It's a blessing in misfortune.Chapter 124 My Hero Mordred's words don't know which nerve of the white uncle was detonated, and he was just a little dissatisfied just now, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot."
Football is never a one-man sport, it's not just the strikers on the pitch who shine, you don't even know the sacrifices Merris made!"
The white uncle was like an enraged lion, and he didn't even watch the fierce competition on the field, and said to Mordred angrily.Although he was yelled at, Mordred found that the warmth of being pampered reappeared.It turned out that not all fans saw it that way, and some fans still guessed what he did, Mordred was moved to lower the brim of his hat, and finally opened his mouth to comfort the angry white uncle.'
I just listened to what they said, I don't know much about football, I'm sorry.'
Mordred's timely apology stopped the white uncle's explanation, and the uncle looked him up and down suspiciously, as if to determine if he was lying."
Hmph, I don't mean to, don't listen to that group of people spreading rumors.The future of Merris's kid must be immeasurable, from last season to this season, his performance has not declined, but I am a little worried about his body, he has not rested much since he played, this time his physical strength is overdrawn, the official website is said to be fine, but what if he is left with the root of the disease?
”Mordred, who sat next to the white uncle, listened to his babbling and concern for himself, and it was better to have an expression on his face that he didn't know what to do.It's so shameful to listen to others boast about themselves without them knowing......
His skin wasn't thick enough yet!!
In the gushing praise of the white uncle next to her, Mordred almost covered her face with her hat, revealing the tips of her red ears, and looked very cute.A one-man show will be boring after all, and the white uncle saw that Mordred had a match and didn't have a match, so he put his eyes back on the game.The game on the field has entered the white-hot stage, crazy pressing and passing.Everyone wanted to score another goal before the end of the first half, but unfortunately the difference in quality was there, and even if Granata tried their best, they couldn't break through against Real Madrid, who were all in unison.On the contrary, Real Madrid seized a loophole, which perfectly demonstrated the power of Real Madrid's defensive counterattack.A few passes from his own backfield to the front of the Granata goal.Karim Benzema got up and shot and Mordred chose a very good position and could see every detail clearly.When Benzema got up, Mordred knew it was going to be bad, and sure enough, the next second Benzema's ball flew to the audience platform by grazing the door frame, and the audience made a violent noise, as if trying to grab the ball.Mordred reached out and covered his face, he should have gotten used to it, shouldn't he?
Benzema is top-notch both physically and goalwardly.But this is the only one that comes to the door!
The technique is still very poor, and he jerks off all day long.Fortunately, Benzema himself is also a big heart, and he did not panic at all in the face of this situation, but calmly made the rest of the preparations.It was at this time that the referee also blew the whistle for the end of the first half.The surrounding fans also got up to solve the internal urgency problem, and if they wanted to eat, they should buy some food.It's more of a guy who gets together to chat while eating, giggling and hugging each other's shoulders, analyzing the situation and guessing whether the managers of both sides will change formations in the second half.The happiest is still Real Madrid's side, although the first half only won a 1-0 advantage, but the overall trend is still crushing.The white uncle was originally very dissatisfied with what Mordred said in the first half, but seeing him sitting alone playing on his phone, he couldn't help but take him to his small group.Although Mordred disguised her face as an ordinary person, her temperament was still slightly different.So as soon as Mordred was pulled into his small group by his uncle, someone immediately noticed him and couldn't help but say: "This is a Merris fan?"
Why haven't you seen it before?
Could it be that you turned it back?
”"Go, go, he's British, and this time he came to Madrid specifically to see Merris, but unfortunately Meris couldn't play this time."
Hearing the white uncle say this, the others didn't ask any more questions.After all, a person wants to come to see an idol, but he doesn't see it as such a tragic thing."
Hello everyone, my name is Doyle."
After introducing herself, Mordred was strangely familiar with this group of strong men."
Come and try the fried chicken thighs I made!
Next time, come to our Bernabeu to watch the game!
Remember to buy a few more jerseys. ”"This young man looks a little brittle, are you going back to England today?"
Surrounded by some enthusiastic big guys, Mordred really responded to that emoji, full of big men.
JPG。
Mordred, who was trying to survive in the midst of a group of muscular men, struggled to speak, "Yes, plane tonight." ”Then he found that the big men around him all showed regretful expressions, "Originally, we thought that if you don't leave today, we can still take you to play football with us, but they all say that you can play football with any child in the UK, is it true or false?"
”Mordred looked at a pair of big eyes like Tongling, and wanted to take a step back, but it happened to bump into the white uncle.Turning his head, the white uncle smiled kindly at him, which frightened Mordred and turned his head again.But no matter how you look at it, Mordred thinks it's a nuclear smile.Mendes, I was wrong!
I'm not going to do anything anymore, I'm going to shoot commercials tomorrow and save my life.This year's fans are too difficult to handle.Mordred, who had never actually interacted with the fans, panicked, he was afraid that he would show a flaw somewhere, and then he didn't want to leave.Mordred swallowed and continued to face the uncle with sparkling eyes and seemed to be interested in England.How does he know if England is football for all!
He's not an Englishman!
But when a lie is told, there must be countless lies to fulfill the lie.With her acting skills that can win the Oscar, Mordred thought seriously for a while and said: "It's okay, the football culture is very strong, once the team you support wins, the bar will gather most of the fans to party together, if the owner of the bar is also a fan, he will drink at half price that night, or even for free." ”"Most cities have their own home teams, but not everybody likes football, and even the dollar doesn't get everybody's favor."
In the end, Mordred did not forget to end with a witty sentence.Sure enough, everyone laughed."
You're British, but you speak Spanish pretty well, I thought you were a native of Madrid."
Mordred couldn't help but bow his head, he really spoke well in Spain, who made the team speak either Spanish or Portuguese!
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He wants to speak Chinese, can anyone understand?
It's a pity that he didn't complain, he couldn't even tell the truth, "Hahaha, because I like Merris very much, is the Spanish I learned especially for him so standard?"
Hahaha, I'm going to be proud of all your praises. ”Mordred touched his head honestly, in fact, he kept spitting on himself in his heart, and he really said such words as selling and boasting!
However, these big men really liked him as an 'Englishman', and kept pulling him to chat about some customs and customs, and introduce him to other beautiful places in Spain by the way.If Mordred hadn't lived in this country for almost a year, he would have been appeased by them.The excitement continued into the second half, when everyone was back in their places.Cheering for his favorite team intently, Mordred did not have the slightest restraint and cheered for Chris from the heart.The cry was even louder than the white uncle next to him, and Chris seemed to hear it, turning his head to look at the audience, and looked directly at Mordred.Chris quickly withdrew his gaze, and Chris even suspected that he was a little nervous.How could Merris be in the Real Madrid audience?
I think he's hallucinating.Chris shook his head and continued to focus on the game.And Mordred, who was sitting in the audience, was so frightened by his genius that his heart was about to go into arrest.He thought there was some kind of telepathy between Chris and him, and he could sense it when he shouted Chris so far away.Seeing him turn his head the next second and continue the game, Mordred's breathing returned to normal, but fortunately Chris didn't notice him.But when Chris looked this way, he detonated the voice of the white uncle next to him."
Chris just looked at it!!
Isn't your voice too recognizable, you shout a few more times!
”Mordred was instantly stunned, "So many people are shouting, not necessarily because of me, don't think too much about my brother." ”Under Mordred's flickering, the uncle also dispelled his thoughts.As the clock ticked by, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.The Bernabeu sang the Real Madrid anthem in praise of their hero.But fundamentally, this game is not very interesting, it is completely a crushing game.Real Madrid only kicked out a 4:0, which can be regarded as giving Granata face.Although Granata resisted hard, the game was so brutal.Chris also had a very good result in this game, scoring a brace and a key pass.Three of the four goals are directly related to him, and even the most discerning Real Madrid fans can't say that this Chris is not good.Mordred sat in the audience, looking at Chris like this, listening to the praise of Chris from the surrounding fans, as if he was praising him, and the corners of his mouth almost wanted to be shoulder to shoulder with the sun.Before he could be happy, Chris's call came.Mordred looked around to make sure no one noticed the attempt to sneak away, only to be pinned by the white uncle's shoulder."
Who called you?"
The white uncle glanced curiously, and the caller ID on it was 'My Hero'.The author has something to say: sweet or not!
Just ask you if it's sweet or not!
—————— said that the NBA has been a demon recently, which really makes people uncomfortable, pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold the mother.It's really Xiao Hua's white-skinned pig who played it.I have always believed that there is a country to have a home, I can sit in the office every day and code words, eat takeout and watch the football game, it is all given to me by the country, so whenever I stand on the side of the country, the NBA will die by itself, just let them die.Chapter 125 Mordred hurriedly hid her phone behind her, lowered her head to meet the white uncle's teasing gaze, and her face turned red."
Is it a girlfriend?"
Mordred's teasing tone made Mordred shake his head again and again, but how could the white uncle not see his obvious movements."
My Hero......
You young people really know how to be romantic, okay, I'm an old man who won't bother you to fall in love, remember to collect benefits. ”After saying that, the uncle left, and when he left, he glanced back at Mordred, and the ridicule in his eyes almost made Mordred's face burn, and even the hand holding the phone was shaking.He didn't know what he was shaking, but this hand just wouldn't listen to him.It's no wonder that Mordred is so out of shape, although the friends around him know that he and Chris are together, they all tacitly act like they are nothing.His mother in the United States never asks him about his relationship problems, and he and Chris get along with each other like an old husband and wife.It's still a little embarrassing to be pointed out suddenly.However, Mordred reacted quickly and called Chris again.When Mordred asked what was wrong, Chris smiled wryly and said, "I seem to have seen you in the stands just now, maybe I miss you too much."
So I follow my body's instincts and call you to relieve my lovesickness. ”Hearing this, Mordred felt sweeter than eating honey, and blinked her eyes and dropped the bombshell of the first lesson."
You read that right, I was indeed in the stands, and I cheered you on."
As Mordred finished speaking, he heard a loud noise over there.I don't know if he accidentally fell to the ground or if the phone was thrown to the ground.Immediately after that, there were a few more bumps on the phone, and Chris's breathing was heard again."
You're too messy!
In case you are discovered......
""No, don't worry.I was also fully prepared before I came, you miss me, of course I miss you too, so I follow my body's instinct to see you. ”Mordred's voice was all laughing.Chris on the other end of the line could imagine Mordred's eyebrows curling, like a little sun, endlessly radiating beauty to anyone.While there were times when Chris was tempted to take that good for himself, it was a feeling to see the people he had comforted reinvigorate......
Not bad.Chris leaned back in the dressing room and said to Mordred with the same smile in his eyes, "If I knew you were offstage, should I work harder?"
”"If you work harder, I guess Granata will cry, I just hope you can work harder in the Champions League, Real Madrid's reputation is not good, I also hope that you and I can break the curse.""
With you, the spell of Sixteen Lang will be broken."
If two people face each other, they will find that the two expressions are exactly the same.Although the two of them also want to be sweet, but the work is bigger than the sky, and Mendes, a guy with a good temperament, will not let them go.After Mordred caused a mermaid turmoil, some big brand-name companies also paid attention to Mordred, a sudden 'monster'.