Also want to talk about a love.

These seem to be a luxury for her.

At this moment, Li Ang’s words, in her soft heart, gentle piercing…

“Wait a minute,” Alice said. The strong girl was tearful at the moment. She came over and hugged Li Ang and said in his ear, “Thank you.”

“Life is more than just the eyes, and poetry and distance!” Li Ang said softly in the girl’s ear. “You have been doing very well, Alice! You are great!”

After that, Li Ang pushed the door open, and there were those stunned “listeners” outside the door. When he saw him, they automatically let go. Everyone absolute silence.

Li Ang turned her head and directed nodded to Alice again, and then the head would not return.

Alice stood by the door and leaned against the door. This strong, beautiful girl looked at the back of the dimly lit streetlight and made a sigh… The tears fell.

This is the first person to know her.

“Life is more than just the moment, there are poems and distances!” – Alice said this in her heart, is this a poem? That is nice. that’s nice. Her tears fell again.

Chapter 90 Santiago Bernabéu Stadium (on)!

After leaving, Li Ang called a taxi. He stood by the side of the road waiting for the car, and the whole person was in a state of temper.

This is a state that he can’t understand. He doesn’t understand how he suddenly broke out.

To live up to your own good intentions?

Still insisting on the weakness behind the beautiful girl, insisting on the weakness behind it?

Or is it because of the many things that happened during this time, the irritability of the heart broke out?

He works hard in Europe alone, and he has to rely on himself. No matter how difficult he is, he must stick to his own teeth! He told himself to hold on, to straighten his spine!

When the night is quiet, when he is upset, he will be homesick, and he will want to have a conversation, a gentle girl who can hug.

Well, he is now an irritating emotional outburst, is homesick, is a bit “spring”, is agitated, in short, the complex role of various emotions.

……

Li Ang suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

The guy who is not a smoker has committed a cigarette addiction. The biggest problem is that he has no smoke on hand.

At this time, a boy with a hip-hop style, listening to music on his ears with headphones, and Barry holding a cigarette, shaking his head and shaking his head.

It is him!

Nigel Curry Barry shook his head, he was groaning, a shadow appeared in front of him, looked up, a man with an Asian face, standing in front of himself in a suit.

This scared Curry Barry a big jump, thinking that it was the enemy to clean up him. This kind of thing is a common thing in Balan. If you are not being revenged and not beaten, you can only explain a problem, that is, you are very Niubi, you are playing others!

Curry Barry was alert, he took off his headphones, looked at all around, saw the other person alone, and he immediately let go. A person, or an Asian person, has killed each other in minutes.

“Man, take the cigarettes,” Li Ang said.

“What? Haha.” Curry Barry is happy, is this guy looking for himself to smoke? Holy shit ! I have always borrowed the things of others. Now I have such a stockpile here, borrowing cigarettes from myself, I am really laughing. This kid is dressed like a dog, is Balan new? The fat sheep that was delivered to the door, hahaha. I have to give this guy a lesson, telling him that it is Balan, it is Barton avenue, and it is the most special place for Madrid.

Li Ang frowned, what does this kid mean, lend no words.

“Hey, man.” Curry Barry chuckled. “Hurry, is it your own wallet, or am I?”

Li Ang groaned and bitten the toothbrush, which was the most chaotic place in Madrid. He wanted to smoke through the roots, and the other party fell down and directly robbed.

“I borrowed cigarettes, is there any?” Li Ang asked again.

“There is something!” Curry Barry choked his mouth and his calf trembled. Can you not be afraid? The guy picked up a brick directly on the floor, and when Curry Barry thought that he was going to carry out a battle, the guy slammed through and broke half of the bricks.

“I want cigarettes, not the mess,” Li Ang said.

“It’s a cigarette, a pure cigarette.” Curry Barry said quickly, vowing to guarantee that it was a normal cigarette, not a special cigarette with “drugs”. “I hate drugs,” he added.

Leaving a pack of cigarettes, Curry Barry ran away, too terrifying, oh yeah.

……

Li Ang picked up the pack of cigarettes, took out one, smelled it, and finally smashed it in his hand. He finally didn’t dare to smoke. He didn’t believe the guarantee of the gang, if the fuck got the added cigarette. Then win the bid!

grass! He threw the whole pack of cigarettes on the ground and stepped on it hard. Especially, the gangster was not a good bird, only the cigarettes were left, and there was no fire. Just right, he did not dare to smoke this pack of cigarettes.

However, after such a toss, his irritating emotions have not been alleviated, but they have become more and more inciting.

I have to find a place to vent!

When the taxi came, the driver came out. Li Ang saw it. He was happy. It was the taxi driver who came to him when he came. The other person recognized him. He looked at him and saw Li Ang still in suit. There was no sign of looting and a whistle was blown.

“Where to go?” the driver asked.

Yeah, where are you going back to the hotel?


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