Olympic Super Champion

"Li Hao, you are amazing, you not only won the Tarcon but also won the championship, you are really amazing." Saying that, Sharapova jumped up and hugged Li Hao, holding Li Hao's face with both hands. A deep wen. "I have done everything I promised you, so what about you, how should you express it?"

Li Hao looked at Sharapova with a smirk on her face. "What you say is what you say." Sharapova also looked at Li Hao shyly, her eyes were full of admiration and enthusiasm. "Okay, this is what you said, you must keep what you say." Li Hao put her arms around Sharapova and said softly into Sharapova's ear.

"Of course, I will do what I say." Sharapova responded lightly. "Then let me go back to take a shower and change clothes. You have nothing else to do." "No, what can I do, and you won't let me go if there is anything to do with you Go." Sharapova stared at Li Hao with her bright eyes, and said with a deep smile. "You're still smart, it's good to know. Then you go back with me and wait in the house?"

The corner of Li Hao's mouth lightly hooked his evil eyes and looked at Sharapova, but his tone was extremely gentle, making the listener soft. "Forget it, I have a place in 070 to rest, so you don't need to worry about me, you can go back and do your business quickly, then call me." "Well, okay, wait for me."

Li Hao flew a wen gracefully, turned and left. Sharapova looked at the back of Li Hao turning away, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a charming smile appeared on her delicate face.

In a short time, Li Hao finished tidying up. He wore a dark blue denim jacket, pure white ripped slacks and a pair of the latest trendy distressed rivet beanie shoes. He also combed his hair handsomely behind with hairspray, looking extraordinarily beautiful. Fashionable and handsome, Li Hao leaned against the street lamp and waited for Sharapova, attracting the collective attention of passing female athletes.

Sharapova looked at all this, walked over enchantingly, held Li Hao's arm tightly before everyone was staring at her, and walked over proudly, letting all the beauties cast their jealous eyes

"You are amazing, Sharapova. Now they all give up on me." Li Hao smiled and said to Sharapova, looking at Sharapova pretending to be sad. 0

Don't be sentimental, I just don't like you provoking little girls around there, you are too bad. "Sharapova didn't look at it and said to herself. "How can I, it's a big grievance, I just stood there and waited for you to do nothing, those little girls insisted on watching me . "

Li Hao looked at Sharapova innocently and complained. "I don't know about you anymore, you always love flirting." Sharapova folded her arms and turned her head away from Li Hao.

The long streets, crowded crowds, and busy streets are changing every day. In this reinforced concrete city, there are countless touching or tragic stories, which happen every second, but as long as the loved ones, the cared people By your side, the long road will accompany you slowly.

Li Hao smiled and led Sharapova to the bar she used to frequent. Everything along the road has now become a beautiful scenery in their eyes.

Just walking, walking, after walking for a long time, I finally came to the old bar that Li Hao took Sharapova to. It was still the same two people, and it was still a familiar bar. The warm yellow lighting was simple and elegant. Warm bar, full of literary and artistic flower arrangements can be seen everywhere.

Open the bamboo curtain with a faint bamboo fragrance, and sit on the cushion of the red high chair. Tasting the sweet and sour preserved fruit, drinking the red lover who came to drink last time, the past ambiguity seems to come back at this moment.

After staying in the bar for a long time, Li Hao and Sharapova took advantage of the (cidb) sea breeze to walk along the long road casually. When they passed by a cinema, they saw a movie called "Lovers in Rio" being shown

"Do you want to watch a movie with me?" Li Hao suddenly asked Sharapova's opinion affectionately. "What do you think? If you want to see it, let's go." Sharapova obviously didn't feel the affectionate question of Li Hao. But Li Hao didn't care, but took Sharapova's hand and walked into the cinema.

There were only a few people in the cinema at noon, Li Hao led Sharapova to choose a middle seat to watch the movie quietly, no popcorn [no Coke and beer.

Just a group of people who watch the movie seriously. "Rio Lovers" is not considered a first-line blockbuster, or even an excellent film, but the warmth, emotion, and even the deep portrayal of human nature left a deep impression on Sharapova and Li Hao. impression.

What moved Sharapova the most was that Li Hao's eyes were moist in several touching scenes, and he was able to comfort himself who was crying when his emotions were so uncontrollable.

I have seen so many movies and watched movies with so many people, but there are not many who can take care of themselves so carefully. After coming out of the movie theater, Sharapova's attitude towards Li Hao changed a lot, and she even began to feel that her liking for Li Hao did not come from the vanity and admiration at the beginning, but was deeply attracted by it. Li Hao impresses this person.

Sharapova once thought that she would not feel what love is, but at this moment, Sharapova felt a burst of heat surging from her heart, and she always thought that Li Hao would say something to her too much Request, although Li Hao himself thinks so, but Li Hao will still respect his opinion.

Li Hao is a flirtatious person, but he can be considered a flamboyant good person, anyway, no matter what kind of person he is, I have already fallen in love with him.

"It's already so late, do I still have to take you home?" Li Hao gently asked Sharapova for her opinion. "Which home do you want to go back to, did you say the Olympic Village?" "Yes, otherwise which home do you have?"

"There is no car anymore, shall we go back?" Li Hao said with a slight smile and put his arms around Sharapova, then let's not go back. Li Hao took Sharapova's hand and walked to the hotel, chatting all the way. When talking about the sports meeting, Sharapova suddenly slapped her forehead. .