Olympic Super Champion

After the game, Li Hao felt a little boring after so many games. He wants to find some exciting things in life to stir up his desire to fight.

Li Hao hangs out in the bars of the Olympic Village, he wants to live a life of feasting and feasting, and temporarily forget the problem in the competition. He asked the bartender for a glass of Blue Enchantress, and sat alone to taste the solitude of it.

Looking back, he looked at the boys and girls in the middle of the dance floor, wanton debauched youth. It's nice to be young, but to live a carefree life without any worries. Li Hao suddenly noticed that there was also a woman in a similar situation to her on the wine cabinet on the left, both of whom were alone.

He stood up, took his half glass of Blue Enchantress and walked over to the bachelorette. Li Hao sat next to her, looking at her with a half-hearted expression. She is a typical athletic woman with a streamlined body and a flattering chest.

This girl didn't care that there were men's gazes on him, she was still staring at her red cup of lover. Li Hao kept looking up and down the girl, trying to find information about her identity on her body.

Watching the girl slowly finish her glass of red lover, Li Hao seemed to feel countless despair and sadness.

"Waiter, bring this lady another glass of red lover." Li Hao wanted to take this opportunity to strike up a conversation with the girl, but his idea might come to nothing.

The bartender then mixed another glass of red lover for the girl and sent it to the girl's table. But the girl was not interested in it, she still looked thoughtfully at the empty cup she had just finished drinking.

"What, is there something on your mind, miss? It seems that you are not interested in the red lover's cup I gave miss, but in an empty glass after drinking it." Li Hao tried to understand the true thoughts of the girl through this. Let's open up the topic.

But that girl was still indifferent to Li Hao's words and didn't have any intention of answering. Still looking at the empty cup, Li Hao was also attracted by the quilt she was looking at, and he wanted to see what kind of magic this cup had. But he looked at it for a long time, except that the size of the remaining piece of red rose was different, there was no difference in other things.

Li Haoyue (cidc) wants to find out the story behind this cup more and more, and now he probably wants to know the story of this cup more than anyone else.

The cup on the table was suddenly taken away by a man's hand, and the girl who was looking at the cup in deep thought was brought back to reality by this action. She noticed that her cup was taken away by the man sitting next to her, and she stretched out her hand to ask the man for it without saying a word.

Li Hao couldn't give it to him so easily, he thought of this opportunity to talk to her after a lot of effort, how could he give up so easily. He insisted not to give it, and looked at the girl.

The girl reached out to take back the empty glass from Li Hao, but Li Hao refused. The girl's hand grabbed the empty glass, and Li Hao grabbed the girl's wrist.

Ohh Ohh ohh. The girl suddenly started crying while lying on the table, which was unexpected by Li Hao. Li Hao thought that his action had hurt her too much, so he quickly let go of her hand.

Li Hao started to apologize to the girl constantly, and gave her a massage on the wrist he just grabbed her, but it still didn't work at all. Li Hao suspected that it was not his fault, but the empty glass.

He picked up the cup to study again, and slowly looked around to see what was so strange about the cup. After watching for a long time, the girl's crying gradually stopped, but Li Hao still didn't understand the mystery of the empty glass.

"What's the story of this empty cup, you can tell me. I can be your faithful listener and help you out of your sorrow." Li Hao tried to take the initiative to understand her story.

The girl said to Li Hao impatiently: "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own business. I hope you don't meddle in my own business."

After listening to the girl's words, Li Hao laughed softly. He just likes women who don't play by routine and have their own style in doing things. The more powerful a woman is, the more Li Hao wants to conquer her.

"I like a woman like you very much. Listen to your story, maybe I will feel sorry for you and take you in by the way." Li Hao was going to use words to provoke her. listen to her later

story.

The girl looked at Li Hao contemptuously and said, "Just because you, a frivolous man, took me in, you are dreaming."

"Then I have to listen to your story first, and I will judge whether you are worthy of my adoption." Li Hao stimulated her further, and he saw the hope of success.

"Since you want to hear it so much, I'm going to hit you poor bastard. The girl began to tell her story: her name is Sharapova, and she is from Ross, Belarus. This time, she came to the Rio Olympics with her boyfriend." Yes, his boyfriend is a two-time Olympic champion.

Today they came here to drink because of her boyfriend's cheating on a rich woman. Sharapova found that her boyfriend often haunted this bar and felt that there was something wrong with it. There was nothing attractive about this bar. She began to follow her boyfriend, and finally let her discover his boyfriend's secret, he cheated.

For Sharapova, this matter is tantamount to a bolt from the blue. She began to think of various solutions. In the end, the way she thought of was to have a showdown with her boyfriend directly.

They made an appointment at this bar, and just after she had a showdown with her boyfriend, the boyfriend directly broke up with her. This made her dumbfounded, she did not expect such a result. She thought they had a deep relationship, and she just wanted to take advantage of this showdown to get him back to her side.

After her boyfriend left, she kept looking at the half cup of red lover. She didn't know what was so good about that woman that she let her boyfriend leave her so resolutely.

After talking about these things, Sharapova couldn't hold back her sad tears. Lying on the table, I started crying again, louder than before. Li Hao let her cry here this time, he knew it would be good to cry, how wronged he felt in his heart. .