[Football] Horizon

After the game, Felisa and the others packed up and were about to leave, but they were stopped by Torres who was running over a hundred meters away. His face was slightly blush from the previous cheers, and his skin was glowing white under the sun.

Seeing Felica's eyes full of fear, Torres couldn't help beckoning to Felica, "Come here."

Severa and Ophelia have long left her to block the team's bus, and now she is the only one left, Felisa licked her lips and took a deep breath and walked towards her bamboo horse, "What a coincidence, you also On the field."

It happened that several U19 players who were about to leave the field came from behind. When they heard Felica's words, their original intention to scare Torres Omei was diluted.When passing by Torres one by one, they gave him a slightly teasing and playful smile, expressing their love for Torres-it is quite a sad plot to have such a girl on the table.

When Felisa glanced at Ramos from the corner of her eye, she immediately looked over. Ramos, who had exchanged jerseys with someone else, was now wearing his upper body, with wide shoulders, well-defined muscles, and a chocolate-like pattern on his abdomen. They are neatly sized, and following the line of sight is the sweatpants hanging on the hips... When Felisa's gaze returned to Ramos's face, the other party had already received all her scrutiny, and at this moment the pupils were Realistically grasping the complacency at the moment, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile that slowly bloomed on his face completely made Felisa feel ashamed.

Not to mention, at this moment, he was saying to her with his mouth: "Are you satisfied?"

She must have been obsessed with ghosts at that moment, so she nodded without thinking.

Torres, who was completely ignored, looked back, and he knew Felisa's character like the palm of his hand, and he instantly understood, "Put on your clothes." The team members in twos and threes smiled and put half of their clothes back, and then left with jokes.

"Fernando, your fan girl is not determined."

Ramos said that he was just telling the truth and really didn't mean it.

This sentence made Felisa's face completely red, and she was holding back her voice, but she couldn't utter a word, but her eyes were saying: "You bully!"

Ramos, who had gone far away, couldn't help but looked back before walking into the player tunnel. Felisa's cute appearance really made him unable to understand, but Torres, who thought he would criticize her, was now smiling. Yan's appearance.It's not that he didn't know that he had a childhood sweetheart who often came to the scene to cheer, but he didn't expect it to be Felisa.

A girl Felisa with many walls, many walls.

He wrinkled his nose, he was thinking too much.

**

In fact, Felisa was criticized anyway.

"Has there been a lot of skipping classes recently?" Torres said first, but Felica was powerless and could only say, "Not many."

She pointed to the corner where the banner had been hung before, "I knew you were here to play, so I did it specially. If you don't like it, you have to like it, haha."

Torres narrowed his eyes, his pupils became as dark as the sea due to the backlight, but the edges were glowing with a faint golden light, and the slender eyelashes curved into a barrier to block a little sunlight, casting shadows on the eyelids.He didn't look particularly happy at the moment, even the big victory just now couldn't make him happy at all.When the drenched blond hair was piled together, it turned into a mixture of brown, tea and black, making him a contradiction between innocence and temptation.He could smell the sense of crisis from the future filling his surroundings. Felisa in front of him was like a hot morning star full of heat, so naive and ignorant. She lay on the guardrail, turned her face and looked up at him, with a lazy aura all over her body. It often made him angry, but there was nothing he could do.

In the end, how long will she have to wait before she gets the hang of it.

After finishing this gaze, he finally relaxed his tense expression, walked over and patted her on the cheek, "Go back earlier."

Felica grabbed his arm, "Next time, I promise I won't be cold-hearted."

"I didn't mean that." His voice was low and full of magnetism, which was not the case when he usually spoke, "Ferissa."

"what happened?"

"I'm different from them, you have to remember." He strode forward, picked up her waist, grabbed her from the green railing to his chest, and hugged her with difficulty through the railing. He stopped her and pinched her cheek: "Stop skipping class."

Felisa patted her chest as she walked away, where the grass had rubbed against Torres' clothes.After this hug, some people's heartbeat and breathing were normal, and some people's freckles were laughing and their entire faces were flushed.

***

After returning home, Felisa guessed that she had annoyed Torres, so she dug out a dusty cookbook from under the bed, fiddled with three boxes of biscuits, sealed them, packed them and sent them over.

When Torres received it, the biscuit was already broken, and there was only a piece of paper inside that said "I'm sorry". Was Wicky really a student who was going to be a physical education teacher?

The three boxes of biscuits were mixed with milk by Ramos in the dormitory. While eating, he blinked and asked, "Little Qingmei?"

"Eat yours." Fernando always treated him as a good friend so simple and rude, which really hurt him... Ramos complained silently in his heart, "She doesn't like you?"

"She... I guess what she thinks in her heart will never be on the same frequency as others."

A frustrated smiling face vaguely flashed in Ramos' mind. The scene was at the award ceremony of the City Games, and he couldn't help laughing: "Indeed."

"Do you know her?" Torres asked Ramos after folding the note properly and putting it inside the wallet.

"Probably." Then he recounted the scenes of meeting him and Felisa that were not "proper" once, and Torres listened to the cold sweat on the back of his head gradually, "This really looks like her will do."

Torres didn't say anything else, but Ramos said in passing: "She's not my type." Just as the weather forecast segment of the TV station's evening news started, he pointed, "You know."

Torres showed his innocent and confused look again, even if he likes it, it doesn't matter.Felisa, Felisa, when will she have a love brain?Thinking about it this way, he started to quit again, but in the next second, he repeatedly refused to press the button to give up.

****

After the exam week passed with vigor and vigor, there was a short holiday for changing classes and majors. The school gave students two weeks to reconfirm their majors. This is the last choice, and they cannot be changed after the third year of high school.

It's no longer the time for petty troubles in the first and second grades of high school. Sai Weila reluctantly transferred from the track and field class to the swimming class with tears.

Ophelia also followed her mother's advice and went to France to prepare for further studies, and the two-year star chasing team parted ways.It's not without sadness, but life is so long, there will only be more sad things, if the separation is for a better future...they don't think there is anything wrong with this separation.

"Wouldn't Ophelia be able to date a French guy who turns greetings into love words every day?" Sevilla expressed her envy to Felisa after hanging up Ophelia's phone.

She kicked on her suitcase, "Oh, it's so annoying, I don't want to go to the branch campus! There are almost, all women there!"

Felica ate a piece of chocolate, and opened the school forum as usual, "A moment of silence for you." The neither salty nor weak tone really made Sevilla, who is a cousin, angry, and she also sat down, "Move."

The sound of the mouse wheel was intermittent, then stopped, followed by a rather loud shout from the entire bedroom, followed by the sound of the floor being vibrated by four feet bouncing vigorously. "My God, that's... that's Sergio! Sergio is really going to be my classmate!"

Felisa spun a circle after learning ballet movements, and then fell to the ground artificially, "I can't imagine it!"

"The revelations on our school forum are never groundless! Felica, your luck is really coming to you! What to do, can you do it without me!" Sai Weila was obviously very excited and said I was so happy that I even forgot about my miserable thoughts about going to the branch campus.

Felisa hugged her cousin, and said she was crying, and the joy in her tone was too obvious: "I really can't live without you! There is still a week left, is there still time to change the hair color? Will he Like girls with big blonde hair?" Felisa touched her breasts, "Can I apply to be beaten back and redeveloped??"

"No!" Sai Weila wanted to comfort her in the next sentence, but paused, "I have to say, I can say that other people will read your connotation, but well, I think Ramos is very superficial feeling..."

"Sevilla, you are looking for death, you say he is superficial." Felisa retorted sinisterly, "I will beat you until your skin is split."

"Mitosis, right?" Sai Weila rolled her eyes, "Felissa, seeing you like this, you were bullied to death by students when you went to teach."

"If I can't get along, I can go back and open a laundry shop. I'm not afraid." Felisa said, "I'm just afraid... What if Sergio chases after him again and becomes a good buddy?"

Sai Weila nodded, "If your friends can't do it, wouldn't it be even worse, you don't even have a chance to take care of your rivals one by one. There's no fighting power."

Felica thought for a while, then looked at her cousin, who she usually thought was not smart at all, and her next move was to cover her face and pretend to cry: "I think I am! I have no combat power... Maybe my ex-girlfriend didn't get along with her." !"

"Why don't I accompany you to the lingerie store tomorrow to buy breast pads? There are also buttocks..." Sai Weila, who has a perfect figure, comforted her, "It's so embarrassing, why do I have a cousin like you? After making up my mind, I don't want to go with you at all."

Feliza was really crying now.

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