Reborn on Top of Football

With blue sea and blue sky and white clouds, Wang Ai wears sunglasses, a loose gray-and-white patterned old sweater, a pair of big yellow and white pants, and a pair of big slippers. He walks on the beach, staring at this piece of invisible end from time to time. The sea.

Xu Qinglian, who is holding his arm, is dressed almost: "Well, you have not been here since I left?"

"Summer 2009 Confederations Cup, 10 Summer World Cup, 11 Summer Asian Cup, how can I come?" Wang Ai still frankly told the truth.

Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai's profile with a smile, and took a step back abruptly and pushed hard with both hands. Wang Ai couldn't stand up and patted the front face in the waves, causing a lot of spray.

"I don't believe you don't understand at all, you deliberately **** me off!" Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai, who was twitching in the sea, with her hands on her hips.

For a long time, Wang Ai remained motionless, his body undulating with the waves...

Xu Qinglian kicked with her foot, with only a slight instinctive reaction. She squatted and stabbed with her finger, still motionless: "Hey!"

Xu Qinglian, who was holding Wang Ai's arm with her feet in the waves, finally turned Wang Ai over. As a result, Wang Ai opened her mouth and poof!

Xu Qinglian, who was sprayed on her face, pressed Wang Ai's head: "I knew you lied to me, next time you watch me, I will care about you?"

"Hey, you're all gnawing on the sand." Wang Ai struggled for a while before getting rid of Xu Qinglian's grasp. While spitting out the white sand in his mouth, he touched the stinging back neck: "Almost scratched. I said you are so strong that you can press me and cannot move."

Xu Qinglian snorted: "You let me work out. If you dare to bully me, I will strangle you to death!"

Wang Ai scratched his chin, a little frightened, put his legs away and prepared to get up, but suddenly jumped over with his hands holding Xu Qinglian's legs against his shoulders, and then turned around strongly, shot, stretched his movements, graceful posture, and after the shot. She even maintained her shape for a second, with a successful smile on her face... Xu Qinglian screamed and drew a beautiful high-throw line in the air, slamming into the sea with a "boom".

"Hahaha!" Wang Ai smiled triumphantly on the shore with arms akimbo: "I didn't watch the Olympics in vain, right?"

Yan Zhu and Liu Liang, who heard the movement coming not far behind, walked away silently: You two continue to have fun.

Xu Qinglian stood up silently and looked at the man. The air around her seemed to be distorted. As she walked to the shore step by step, the spirit of "tear you to pieces" had already made Wang Esser tremble, and he squatted consciously. Hold your head in both hands on the ground...

"You are not pushing your girlfriend into the water anymore, you are smashing it into the water." Xu Qinglian said, seeing Wang Ai raised his head and just chuckled to talk, his fists fell like rain: "I am not a sandbag, a shot put, or a discus. …"

After a long time, the shore recovered calm, Wang Ai hugged Xu Qinglian's shoulder, who was still annoyed, without pain or itching, "Well, well, you are not a sandbag, a shot put, or a discus..."

"You still say?"

"Why are you playing? How angry are you?" Wang Ai disapproved: "You said you just flew high or not? Is the time in the air long? How can you find this feeling without my strength? Don't you ask me to win the championship? Does it feel like shooting the head coach into the sky? This is almost the same."

Xu Qinglian turned to look up and down at Wang Ai, and suddenly touched Wang Ai's face with her forehead: "I sometimes suspect that you are treating me like a buddy. I have never heard of anyone who throws his girlfriend like a shot put."

"Why bother with others?" Wang Ai rubbed his face: "Do we have our own way of playing? Besides, how many years have we all been, didn't I do the same when I was a kid?"

Xu Qinglian recalled for a moment, and nodded her head: "You have thrown me on the bed many times with one hand. I should be used to it, right?"

"Isn't it? Throw it a few times while you are young. When you are really old, I am afraid of breaking you to pieces. Besides, when it is really enough to smash you to pieces, I guess I won't be able to throw you away."

"Yeah." Xu Qinglian's voice lowered, and she looked at the endless waves against the sea breeze: "So you can also talk about love."

"Huh?" Wang Ai stared, "When did I talk to you for love?"

Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai up and down, suddenly lowered her head and laughed twice, and then looked up at the sea again: "It is said that marrying a chicken with a chicken, it is true. I didn't expect any romance at first, but you can always use it suddenly and plainly. Say something exciting. Forget it, I forgive you."

"By the way, I haven't played enough yet, do you still have the strength?"

"Really fun? Didn't you find a chance to beat me?"

"What I said, why beat you?"

"That's all right!" Wang Ai said, bending over and holding Xu Qinglian to face the sea: "Go ahead, how do you die?"

"You figure it out, it's a hundred catties." Xu Qinglian was a little nervous, but still not forgiving: "Throwing too far, throwing too hard, lost, dead, you are responsible..."

"Fuck you!" Wang Ai didn't wait for Xu Qinglian to finish, raising her arms, and Xu Qinglian said "Ah", flew more than six meters away and landed in the clear sea more than one meter deep.

After going ashore, Xu Qinglian kicked Wang Ai: "Don't talk dirty, come again. This time you roll and throw me out, I'm looking for the feeling of diving."

"That's difficult." Wang Ai hugged Xu Qinglian: "Diving is a frontal roll. I usually only throw it out and roll sideways."

"It's okay, try, eh..." Xu Qinglian held Wang Ai's arm tightly before being launched this time: "I'm not ready, I'll tell you you will attack me suddenly and make me choke. I'm really anxious to you. "

"Good, good." Wang Ai was steady: "Alright? Okay, one, two, three, let's go!"

Maybe it was thrown around by Wang Ai for many years. Once she calmed down, Xu Qinglian adapted very quickly. This time, even though she rolled horizontally in the air seven or eight times, she was still very soft when she fell into the water.

"Bah, bah, no, rolling is not good enough, I'm not a cat without a tail." Xu Qinglian stood in front of Wang Ai again after landing: "This time I stepped on your hand and pushed me out to try."

"Okay?" After adjusting for a long time, the two finally found the launching position: Wang Ai leaned his horse stance, his arms stretched forward and lowered, his chin stuck on Xu Qinglian's lower waist, trembling and finally standing straight. Xu Qinglian felt that she was "a better person."

"Attention, I let go and lean forward, and you will lift it out hard to see how far I can fly." Xu Qinglian withdrew with her left hand, still holding Wang Ai's neck with her right hand.

Xu Qinglian let go and moved straight forward, looking at this, she was planning to pia on the beach. After playing, Wang Aike couldn't bear to really slap his girlfriend on the sand, so he lifted his arms hard and sent it forward, and Xu Qinglian kicked his legs hard.

Wang Ai was kicked and sat on the beach, and Xu Qinglian in a blue-purple swimsuit, like a vigorous mermaid, jumped out from the shore, and finally entered the water with a beautiful arc, and Wang Ai was stunned.