Green Life

　　 The cool breeze by the lake blew the skirt, and the moonlight dressed the beautiful lady, a drunkness and hazy. The elves jumping between trees seem to gather all the good things in the world.

　　 They walked side by side on the gravel path, none of them said a word, and they realized the lingering affection. When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they win countless people.

　　 Love, let him wash the dust. He felt in his heart that if he did not meet the love of his life, it would be a pity, not every marriage can have love~

　　 This quiet night is as warm as water.

　　 "Sher", Maqin stopped and looked at her affectionately.

　　 Isabella looked at him with a smile, seeming to be determined.

　　 With a beautiful nose and bright eyes, Mark stretched out his hand diligently, passing through her long silver-gray hair, stroking her face like a lover.

　　 She dodges a little instinctively, and then looks at him firmly again, and he feels her face slightly hot.

　　 "Xueer"

　　 "Yeah", she gently rubbed his palm with her face, and she probably exercised regularly, a little rough, which made her skin tremble.

　　 Their eyes are firmly attracted to each other like a magnet, getting closer and closer, and they can smell each other's warm breath.

　　 The pale pink lips and undulating chest seem to be telling the most wonderful time.

　　 He lightly pecked the tip of her small nose,

　　 "Mark", she whispered and called, "Hey~"

　　 He sucked on her cool lips greedily, his hot nose entangled, and the flow of electricity, Isabella tightly grasped the hem of his T-shirt, and responded awkwardly, with a glow on her face

　　 Time slipped away quietly. Clouds blocked the shyness of the moon. They put their heads against their heads, breathing quickly. Her eyes, her face, and her red ears were all the holy places for his lips.

　　 "Um~, Mark", Isabella hugged him tightly, and uttered the lowest mutter in her throat, "Don't~"

　　 He left her sensitive earlobe and licked it with the tip of his tongue prankly, which aroused her tremors.

　　 Isabella gave his chest lightly, "Mark, don't be so bad~"

　　 "Xue'er", he hugged him tightly, just like the rarest treasure.

　　Moved by love, by heart,

　　 Regardless of the afterlife, follow the world!

　　 "Mark", Isabella leaned meekly on his arm,

"Ok?"

　　 "I prayed to the Lord before I came"

　　 "What is the Lord's will?"

　　 "The Lord said, I want to listen to my heart." She raised her head and looked at him with watery eyes, "So~ I am here."

　　 "I think God has treated me so well, making me the player I dream of, and also sending his most beautiful angel to me"

　　 "You are still so good at love words"

　　 Mark Qin lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, "I only remember these words for you"

　　 "Yeah", she twisted to make herself more comfortable, hugging his waist with her hands, "It doesn't matter if it's not, because I love you~"

　　 Maqin lowered his head and kissed her lips again. Nothing could be more enthusiastic than this answer.

Love doesn’t have a fixed face. When you think it’s coming, it’s coming. No one can tell about fate and eye fate. Some people feel kind when you meet them, and others get bored when you meet them. .

　　 He took her hand and walked in the park. The palms of both of them were covered with delicate sweat, which clearly showed the inner temperature of the two.

　　 "Mark, tell me about your childhood"

　　 "I couldn't remember when I was too young, and I was in a trance until I met my grandfather when I was eleven."

　　 "Is your sister's grandfather?"

　　 "Well, that's a very kind and respectable old man. He brought up Shanny by himself, waited hard for the house, and took the burden of raising me..."

　　 "At that time, my sister and I were suffering. Grandpa's illness required a lot of money for medicine. My sister was very sensible. I remember that he hadn't bought new clothes in those years, and I did odd jobs everywhere..."

　　 "When Grandpa left, Shanni's crying voice became hoarse. For her, I am his last relative. Fortunately, the road to heaven is infinite..."

　　 "Later, I went to Liverpool because I found out that I could pursue a profession I love until I met you"

　　 "Well, the first time I saw you, I felt that you had a maturity beyond your age. It turns out that you have experienced so much. It is not easy for you to come over. I will pray for you~"

　　 "Everything is over, I am very happy now, I have a sister, relatives, and you~"

　　 "I'm not as bumpy as you, my parents took good care of me, except for a troublesome brother, he is as old as you, compared with you, he is naive and ridiculous~"

　　 "How can I say that to my brother?" Mark Qin smiled and squeezed her little hand.

"You'll know when you see him, let alone him, it's just a bit boring, my parents let me learn too much, etiquette, history, annoying me~ Fortunately, there is a grandma, she taught me faith God, the Lord will always be with me, and my greatest wish is to spread the glory of the Lord~"

　　 "It sounds like you are under a lot of pressure, you are really rich and rich in troubles"

"You knew already?"

　　 "Hey, I don't know"

　　 "Humph," Isabella turned to ignore him,

　　 "Hehe", Maqin squeezed her little ear with his hand, causing her to dodge for a while, "Fool, do you know whether it is important? Poverty, richness, lowliness, and nobility can't make our hearts different."

　　 "Poverty and lowliness have the suffering of life, rich and noble and human indifference. God made us human, first of all to be ourselves, not the slavery of foreign objects."

"As long as we are chasing our ideals, no matter what it is, money, status, architectural design, costume drawings, sports competitions, theology, then our lives will be full of brilliance, blooming light, those foreign objects can not really bring people Divided into three, six, nine levels"

　　 Isabella turned to look at him in surprise, her eyes shining,

"what happened?"

　　 "I suddenly feel that I am so happy. Your words are very similar to grandma. She said this is idealism. Although it is vague, people must have ideals, otherwise they are no different from animals."

　　 Mark Qin smiled in understanding, "No, I'm ideal realism~"

　　 "Your grandma must have gone through a lot of things before she has the experience of life today. In the Buddhist culture of our country, there is a word called understanding. Some people are born with the Lord, such as you~"

　　 "And you, giggle~" Isabella embraced his arm affectionately, as if she had found a long-time playmate.

　　 Isabella felt extremely at ease. She felt that their views of the world were so close, and their personalities were incomparably compatible.

　　 "By the way, do I have a rival in love?"

　　 "Haha, your love rivals can line up to the Rhine, how about it, afraid not"

　　 "I'm so scared~, so I will eat you now~"

　　 "Ah, no, haha~"

　　 This woman named Isabella gave Makoqin a great vision of life. He has only now discovered that love can heal all negative states, loneliness, anxiety, addiction, and loneliness.

　　 She is like the color of thick ink, she suddenly broke into the black and white world of Maqin, bringing him the meaning and beauty of life. She is the first person who is qualified to pick up his life brush.

　　 Snow flies, how many love flies through~

　　 Snow drifts, how much love has drifted through~

　　The lotus blossoms in the middle of the snow,

　　 how much hope,

　　How many wishes,

　　 silently waiting for lovers~

　　 I hope the love will never change~

　　 The true feelings are always in the heart.

　　……

　　 Mark Qin sent Isabella back to the dormitory, picked up his backpack, and was about to call a car home. The atmosphere of the University of Liverpool made him feel that he was talking about another campus love.

　　 It seems that I should buy a car, first go to get a driver's license, it is too inconvenient to go without measuring the car, dating is even more troublesome!

　　 There are lots of cars in Liverpool, and there is nothing easier than buying a car here, and Maqin estimates that as long as he maintains his performance tonight, he will soon lose privacy.

　　 He doesn't like his private life and it is exposed, especially Isabella. I can't say why, he just likes to keep his privacy in his life and work to work.

　　 Thinking of this, he wants to buy a house of his own. After all, he has reached the legal age. He is still used to living by himself, and he has no choice in living in his aunt's house for so many years.

　　 And in the future, I will have more and more various things, which may seriously disturb the life of Chen Zixuan's family, especially Angel is still so young, and I discuss it with Aiming.

　　 As I expected, as soon as Maqin got off the car, he was surrounded by various reporters in ambush nearby. Obviously his performance tonight must be the headline of tomorrow's sports page! They all came to grab the news.

　　Makqin simply answered some questions and walked directly into the house without stopping. Reporters in foreign countries still dare not break into private houses, otherwise Makqin dare not return.

　　 "Brother, you are finally willing to come back. It's almost 12 o'clock. I thought you were going to open a room outside!" said Ai Ming, lying on the sofa, eating snacks.

　　 "Cough cough", Peter was choked on the side, why are brothers and sisters the same, so the difference in personality is so big?

　　 "Start your head, you have become less and less tuned recently. Who did you learn from?" Maqin took out champagne from his backpack, "How about, do you want to celebrate with a drink?"

　　 "There is an older brother who changes his mind, who else can I learn from"

　　 "You used the wrong idiom!"

　　 Peter ignored their bickering, "Aren’t you going to keep a memorial? Your first game was the best",

　　 "There will be many in the future, and they are not awards. When will you get the best of the Premier League season and then collect them"

　　 Peter nodded, "I remembered that when I took you to the Kirkby trial, I didn't expect you to kick it out. I have been in this industry for more than ten years, and I have seen too many children being eliminated."

　　 "How can they compare with my brother?", oh, your brother would like you to say, others can't say it.

　　Makqin ignored Aming and sat down on her thigh, reaching for her snacks.

　　 "Don't think about it, think about what the reporter outside the door will do"

　　 "What do you do? You are going to be famous!" Peter looked surprised.

"and then?"

"Then you sign a few more names for me, so I can send them to my classmates. Also, the Mark Support Group is about to formally form an organization. The official report is that I am the first head." Grab the snacks~www.readwn.com~Nani? "

　　 "The Japanese devils give me 幀(ˉεˉ乀) Fuck"

　　 Peter said to himself: "Of course you have to receive sponsorships and advertisements if you are famous. Don't worry, I'm good at it!"

　　 "What I want to talk about right now is not an advertisement, but Angel. Aunt Lily can accept this kind of life where reporters can block the door at any time and privacy may be exposed someday?"

　　 "Uh, this..."

　　 Aiming sat up all of a sudden, and looked at Maqin suspiciously. He was actually looked down upon...

　　Ge Lao Tzu's, what is Lao Tzu's guilty conscience?

　　 "So~"

"So~", Mark Qin looked at Aiming's bright eyes and lost, "So I have a plan to buy another house nearby. Aiming and I will move in to live in, so that we are close. Convenient, secondly, Angel will not be affected"

　　 Ai Ming leaked a look that counted you, and lay down and continued to eat snacks.

　　 "That's it?" Peter felt all right in this regard, but Mark Qin also made sense, "I'll discuss it with your aunt. Besides, even if buying a house is not a matter of a day or two, there must be something suitable."

　　 "Well, I just discuss it with you first. By the way, Peter, if you have time, you can report to me for a driving class, and then pick up a car. It's more convenient."

　　 "This is no problem, easy to handle"

　　 Aiming sat up again, staring at him with bright eyes, "Uh, it's just time to send Shanni to school."

　　 Aiming showed another look that counts you, ready to lie down and continue eating.

　　 Mark Qin grabbed his cheek, "Go, go upstairs, I want to talk to you about your recent lack of silence!"

　　 "Oh, my brother, I was wrong..."

　　 Peter shook his head, grabbed the snacks, and went to sleep.