Football: Take away half of Boss Mei's skills at the beginning

With tears in her eyes, the little girl looked at Mateo who took off his shirt and smiled warmly at her.

At this moment, she finally felt a glimmer of light in her helplessness.

She stayed for a second or two, then immediately took the coat, whispered a thank you, and wrapped the coat around her waist.

Although this was a bit strange, it would definitely not be so embarrassing anymore.

She wiped her tears and finally calmed down.

Mateo said, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

The little girl shook her head, "Thank you so much! I will ask my dad to compensate you for your clothes."

Matteo shrugged, "Don't worry about the clothes. What are you going to do now?"

The little girl lowered her head, "I'll wait for my dad here."

Matteo said, "Where is your dad? Do you need me to help you find him?"

The little girl said, "My dad is listening to the opera in the hall. It's too inconvenient to go in now."

Matteo nodded, "Then I'll wait for him here with you."

The little girl waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, don't delay your opera."

Matteo shrugged, "I don't like it anyway Listen."

The little girl finally smiled: "Actually, I don't like to listen either."

Matteo smiled: "Hello, my name is Matteo Lucarelli, and I'm a football player. What about you?"

The little girl widened her eyes: "Are you a football player?"

Matteo nodded: "Yes, I'm still playing football in Parma."

The little girl said: "I've heard of Parma, and I heard it used to be very good."

Matteo nodded: "It used to be very good, but it's not so good now."

The little girl said seriously: "I think Parma will definitely become good again in the future!"

Matteo smiled: "Do you know football?"

The little girl shook her head: "I don't really understand. But with a player like you, it must be good!"

Matteo looked at her serious expression and couldn't help laughing: "You don't know how good I am at playing football."

The little girl said: "I think you must be very good at playing football!"

Matteo laughed: "Thank you for your compliment! I will work hard to become an excellent football player!"

The little girl laughed, her eyes curved into a crescent: "Then I will be your fan!"

Matteo smiled: "I am honored to have such a cute little beauty as a fan."

The little girl blinked her eyes: "Do you have many fans now?"

Matteo scratched his head: "I don't know, exactly I said, no one told me in person that he was my fan. ”

The girl was happy: "Then I am your first fan! Don't forget me when you become famous in the future!"

Mateo smiled and said, "I don't know your name yet."

The girl said: "My name is Deva Cassel, I am thirteen years old. I am still studying in Rome."

Mateo asked curiously: "Then why did you come here?"

Deva said: "My father likes to listen to opera, so he dragged me here to listen. As a result..."

Her face turned red: "His phone was muted, and he couldn't hear my call at all..."

Today is a big day in Deva Cassel's life.

She had her first period.

This marked the beginning of her transformation from a little girl to an adolescent girl.

As a result, she was unprepared and had no countermeasures, and her white dress was immediately stained red.

This made her extremely embarrassed.

The little girl's helplessness and anxiety intertwined, making her not know what to do.

Just then, Matteo appeared.

Mateo had lived two lives, so he guessed what was going on, but he couldn't point it out: "Don't worry, your father will definitely come to find you when he sees the missed call."

He was sure that even the most unreliable father would come out to find his daughter after finding out that she hadn't returned yet.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, his phone vibrated.

He took it out and handed it to Dave.

Dave immediately answered the phone: "Dad!"

I don't know what was said on the other end, and Dave immediately complained: "Why are you calling now? I was so anxious just now..."

Then she said: "I'm in the bathroom on the second floor... Come and find me!"

Soon, the call was hung up, and Dave handed the phone to Mateo: "My dad will be here in a while!"

Matteo smiled: "That's good!"

About two minutes later, a middle-aged man with a stern face hurried over. When he saw his daughter's lower body wrapped in men's clothes, his face immediately became gloomy.

Dave hurried forward and whispered something in his ear.

The middle-aged man's face turned from gloomy to bright, and he walked up to Mateo and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Vincent.·Cassel, Dava's father. Thank you for your help just now. "

Matteo also stretched out his hand and shook his hand: "Hello, Mr. Cassel. I am Matteo Lucarelli. This is just a small matter, don't take it too seriously."

Vincent Cassel said: "This is not a small matter, it has helped my daughter a lot. Matteo, can you tell me your home address, I will definitely come to thank you."

Matteo waved his hand: "It's nothing, you don't have to take it seriously."

Vincent Cassel was very determined: "Matteo, please give me a chance to repay you."

Seeing that he was so determined, Matteo had to tell him his home address.

Vincent Cassel carefully wrote it down: "Okay, I will definitely come to thank you tomorrow. "

After saying that, he nodded to Mateo and left with his daughter.

Deva couldn't help but turn around and waved to Mateo.

After watching their figures disappear, Mateo shrugged and prepared to hang around to get through the next period of time.

Just then, his phone vibrated. It was a message from Alessandro: "Matteo, where have you been?"

Matteo replied: "I'm hanging out outside for a while. See you at the entrance of the opera house later."

After telling his family where he was, Mateo put his phone in his pocket and quietly emptied himself.

In this quiet night, his thoughts flew for a long time, as if it was as long as a lifetime.

After waiting until the opera was over, Alessandro and others reunited with Mateo, and the family began to walk home neatly.

In the car, Claire stared at him with a gossipy look on her face: "Matteo, where is your coat? "

Matteo smiled and didn't answer.

Alessandro, who was driving, turned his head and looked at Mateo in the passenger seat, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Diego on the side suddenly said: "My brother must have gone to save the beauty."

Matteo couldn't help but widen his eyes, thinking that my taciturn brother is really good at judging people...