Wang Ai hummed a song and happily walked through the city that was a little quiet in the morning.The traces of last night's Champions League match are everywhere, and when the group photos, cups and celebrations in the stadium are over, the celebration of the fans in Milan has just begun.It was not only José who was launched last night, but also Moratti, who was an astronaut for the second time.When the old man ran out of the crowd in embarrassment, his glasses were gone.After 13 years of returning to the Nerazzurri, he lived up to the wishes of the fans who eagerly awaited the return of the Morassi family, and finally started the "Big International Era 2.0" in the fifth year of consecutive domestic league titles, recreating the glory of Inter and his father.The seeds that germinated when he was held by his father to watch the game finally blossomed and bore fruit.When Wang Ai saw the old man at the post-match dinner, the old man's eyes were still red.Fans pulled flags and sang through the streets of Milan, turning the entire city into a sea of blue-black.On this night, no red and black came out to make trouble, and although the blue and black were their hated side, they finally brought the Champions League trophy back to the city after a year.They are also the heroes of the city!
Today's Milan derby is no longer as incompatible as it was in the past."
I'm not your goddess anymore?"
Wang Ai, who was sitting on the sofa in the manager's room of Milan Light, suddenly heard Xu Qinglian speak behind the desk."
What?"
Wang Ai was flipping through the various newspapers published today, and looked up in surprise when he heard it."
Humph!"
Xu Qinglian's eyes left the computer, and turned to look at Wang Ai: "You were cautious with me back then, for fear of breaking it, but now I find that you must not have dared to touch my eyelids this morning anyway, you are afraid of breaking my eyelashes."
And ......"
Wang Ai's eyes wandered, he stood up and walked around the table with both hands on the armrests of the boss's chair, and leaned down oppressively: "What else?"
”"Hmm......"
Xu Qinglian was dazed, and she didn't know why, and when she came to her senses, she found that she was shrinking in the gap under the desk, and there were two long legs opposite......
The boyfriend also lowered his head and instructed: "Hurry up, hurry up, I've long wanted to experience the passion of the office." ”"you!"
Xu Qinglian was embarrassed, her hands were forceful, there was a pulley under Wang Ai's chair, and with a bang, someone with a chair hit the wall, knocked down the hanger, and tore off the oil painting on the wall......
"If you can't do it, you can't do it, why are you so violent?"
”Wang Ai muttered in his mouth, holding on to the hanger, hanging oil paintings, and from time to time asking Xu Qinglian to hit behind his back, and hit it, which was exciting."
That's enough!"
Wang Ai turned around and grabbed Xu Qinglian's hand: "Hit me again and fight back!"
”"You're fighting back?"
Xu Qinglian still snorted angrily.A few minutes later, Wang Ai hugged Xu Qinglian and the two were squeezed on a boss's chair: "I have to bite you." ”Xu Qinglian hit Wang Ai and gasped."
I remember I worked hard last night."
Xu Qinglian slapped Wang Ai again, feeling weak, and then felt her body slide down, and quickly stopped: "No, no, if someone comes in, I won't be able to live, I'll go home." ”Wang Ai thought about it, but the light of Milan is a common cause between the two, and it can't be a child's play."
And what do you think?"
Wang Ai asked endlessly: "I can even borrow last night's Champions League trophy." ”"Don't worry."
Xu Qinglian also responded without a clue: "I need to talk to my family, you know the situation in my family." ”Wang Ai's head was placed on Xu Qinglian's shoulder, and he nodded when he heard the voice: "It's not me who provokes trouble, your grandmother's relatives are also desperate, and they don't get along with each other when they get divorced, and they don't come to see you." ”Wang Ai's body suddenly loosened in her arms, and Wang Ai hugged her tightly: "That, don't think about it, maybe your mother has something else, or it's inconvenient or something." ”"You don't have to comfort me."
Xu Qinglian sighed: "My dad scolded me when I was a child, saying that I was as hard-hearted as my mother, if my mom saw me as the crystallization of her and my dad's love, and when she saw me, she remembered the failed love, maybe she really didn't want to or deliberately avoided me." ”Wang Ai hummed and hugged Xu Qinglian for a long time: "No matter what, I will accompany you."
No matter what, I'll be with you. ”Maybe it was because she finally confided in the most painful thing in her heart, Xu Qinglian's mood suddenly brightened a lot: "Okay, you go back, I still have work here." ”When Wang Ai stood up and went to the door, Xu Qinglian came up and kissed him: "No matter what, I will accompany you." ”The car went home, Wang Ai was in a daze in the car, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, flipped through it, and put it down again.A few days later, the last match of the Serie A season of the 0809 season was played at the Meazza Stadium, against Inter Milan and Atalanta.Since the only two players in the team, Mr.
Ballon d'Or + World Footballer of the Year, decided to retire at the end of the season, the match also became Figo's farewell match.Inter Milan, the treble winner, prepared a grand farewell ceremony for Figo, and the whole game was full of the taste of cherishing others.Wang Ai, Ibrahimovic, Zanetti, Cambiasso and other main stars all played, Figo played 60 minutes and scored two goals, if he didn't wave his hand to stop, Wang Ai and other teammates would continue to assist him and help him make a perfect curtain call.Figo, who received applause from the audience, gazed fondly at the blue-black stadium, although he planned to play in the lower leagues next season, and had the initial idea of holding a commercial farewell match in Switzerland in the middle of next month, however, this was the treble after all.After all, this is his true career farewell match, and it couldn't have been more perfect.Thinking of this, he raised his hands to the stands and applauded the middle of the field, and the game was even interrupted for a minute, and the Atlanta players applauded him.After Figo went off the field, Jose replaced Wang Ai as well, and two friends who had known each other since 01 whispered on the sidelines.The match ended in a 3-3 draw, and the Inter club immediately started a series of celebrations such as the Treble Victory Parade, which lasted until June 2.If it weren't for the top 10 tournament waiting for Wang Ai to go back in a hurry, the activities of various sponsors in Italy and Europe would have used up Wang Ai's time.Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the old Figo has become history, and in the glory of the "Triple Crown", the most shining star is a star from the Far East.Similarly, the flashy Barcelona fell short, and despite the post-match media displeasure from the Catalan media, the game was lost.The "Great International Era" has arrived.Reborn at the top of football