I want to marry my loser [football]

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In the end, Melville booked a Fuso-style traditional homestay. The five of them directly booked the entire house, and in one room, five people could sleep together with beds laid on tatami mats.

"Sleeping together?" Seeing the photo of the tatami bedroom, Hoyle felt very novel. "I haven't seen this kind of room, but it feels great! This way we don't have to be separated!"

Bradley also had no comment.

Gerald couldn't tell the truth from the fake and heaved a long sigh, "Ah, is there no more room for me?"

Melville also calmly said: "Yes, no more."

"Okay then," Gerald shrugged, but didn't insist.He smiled and said, "It feels like they all live together, so it should be quite interesting."

So among the group of teenagers, many of them were going abroad for the first time. Fortunately, although there were some bumps in the process, they helped each other, and they arrived at Fusang Island smoothly, where they met Bradley successfully.

Gerald bought the pick-up itinerary online, sat in the minivan, and a group of people looked at the exotic night scene outside the window in novelty, saving the trouble of not being able to find a place if they are not familiar with the place, and directly got off at the door of the booked hotel car.

I made an appointment with the landlord on the Internet, and after finding the key at the agreed place, everyone rushed into the entrance with great interest, and ran around in various rooms.

"Is this the tatami mat??" Gerald jumped up and down on the tatami mat in novelty and excitement, and then he couldn't wait to lie down on the white mattress that had been laid.He rolled around a few times, felt the different touch from Brittany, and said in surprise: "How does it feel different to sleep on it? Wow, it's so handsome!"

After seeing the clean and tidy bathroom, Hoyle opened the paper door leading to the backyard, and said pleasantly, "There is a corridor outside!"

So a group of people hurriedly followed out from the floor, the sofa, and the cupboard, amazed at every detail of this strange and exquisite house.After they finished visiting their residence for the time being, which was the first scenic spot in a foreign country, Melville took out his mobile phone, looked at the scheduled itinerary, and said overall: "Okay, it's already four o'clock in the morning! Time to sleep!"

"MaMa!" Gerald raised his hand and asked, "Tomorrow is free movement, right?"

And Melville was like a single mother who raised four children by herself, and said coldly: "The itinerary is posted in the group, go and see for yourself."

"Eh——I just asked because I was too lazy to look at it. I changed it many times, so I didn't remember it at all." Gerald slumped his shoulders. Although he complained so much, he obediently took out his mobile phone.

Because when planning the itinerary, everyone doesn't like to arrange it too tightly, rushing back and forth, which is too tiring, so I set aside a lot of free time to move around freely—or simply sleep in.

The so-called tourism is meaningless if you simply chase the so-called scenic spots and exhaust yourself.

The most important thing is to make yourself comfortable and happy.

Waking up lazily in the exotic sunshine, even if you do nothing, will give you a luxurious sense of satisfaction.

——As long as you have that kind of satisfaction, then the purpose of traveling has been achieved.

So the next day, everyone nestled under the covers very confidently, and slept until the sun was high.

When Jiang Fan opened his eyes, he picked up his phone in a daze and looked, it was past ten o'clock.

Hoyle was asleep on his left, and Melville on his right.Bradley is on Hoyle's right, and Gerrard is on Melville's left. In this way, Jiang Fan is sleeping in the middle C position.

Because the quilt is thick and wide, the air conditioner is fully turned on. Melville’s quilt and Jiang Fan’s quilt are like two snow fields bordering each other. From the outside, you can only see them sleeping opposite each other at most. close.

But no one can see that under the quilt, they are holding each other's hands.

Jiang Fan's first thought after waking up was - did he not let go after falling asleep...

Melville, on the other hand, closed his eyes and still seemed to have not woken up.

Hoyle woke up. Seeing Jiang Fan's side face move, he got up, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Gregory!"

Jiang Fan let go of Melville's hand and retracted his quilt.He turned around, looked at Hoyle on the other side and said, "What?"

"Bradley and I just discussed whether we should go shopping in the street later."

"Want to go shopping?"

"I don't buy it now, because I have to go to several places, and I will buy it when I am ready to go back, but I can go and see it today-I searched, and there is a shrine nearby, which seems very interesting! Do you want to go together? ?”

"Shrine? Okay!" Jiang Fan had always wanted to go to Fusang Island in his previous life, but he couldn't do so due to various reasons.In this life, he finally got his wish, but he was as excited and novel as these teenagers.

Then he asked: "Are Melville and Gerald going?"

"They haven't woken up yet, wait for them to wake up and ask?"

"Let me wake them up." Jiang Fan said, "It's almost 10:30, and it will be almost eleven o'clock after we finish washing up. I just went out to find a place to have lunch."

"Okay!" Hoyle got up and said, "Then I'll go to the bathroom to wash up now."

And after he got up, Jiang Fan saw that Bradley's bed behind him was empty.The blond boy couldn't help asking in amazement: "Will Bradley wake up at 05:30 again?"

"Hahahahaha, when I saw him, I asked the same question!" Hoyle said with a smile, "But he said that he knew what to do on vacation and would not do such a thing."

"What about the others?"

"Here, let's go to the corridor. Bradley seems to like the scenery of the courtyard very much. He also brought a vocabulary book of Fusang. He probably learned Fusang on the corridor."

"I'll go see him."

As Jiang Fan said this, he forgot that he had just said that he was going to wake up Melville and Gerald.

He crawled out of the bed, pushed open the paper door, and saw Bradley sitting on the corridor, facing the pool of water in the courtyard, practicing the sentence with a slightly stiff pronunciation: "Hi, hello. Excuse me, this , how much is it. Excuse me, is this delicious? Excuse me, your name, what, name..."

"How?" Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing, and walked over. "Can I talk to the locals?"

And the air conditioner in the room was probably turned on too much, as soon as Jiang Fan came out, he felt a burst of warmth.

Wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and gray sports trousers, he sat cross-legged next to Bradley with his bare feet, "If it's possible, I'll leave the communication to you?"

Bradley frowned, looking at the vocabulary book in his hand, a little embarrassed: "...communication may be a little difficult."

"Hahahahaha, it's okay, we still have translation software." Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Ok?"

"Well, because when we met at the airport yesterday, your complexion was not very good - you seldom talked along the way, and you went to bed early when you got here. Are you too tired, or are you in a bad mood?"

"...No." Bradley paused, lowered his eyes and looked at the vocabulary book in his hand, as if he wanted to memorize it again, but finally found that such behavior was completely useless after a few seconds . "...just thinking about something."

He closed the book, turned his head, looked at Jiang Fan and said, "—we are friends, right?"

Jiang Fan said, "Of course."

"Then...why didn't you ever mention to me about your girlfriend?" Bradley frowned, "It took almost a year...until you might have separated from her, I just found out you were together. So, why didn't you tell me?"

"..." Jiang Fan paused, showing a troubled look: "Oh, this...do you care so much?"

"Maybe it's because Gerald, Hoyle, and Melville all know about it, but I'm the only one who doesn't know about it, so I feel even more... doubting myself." Bradley looked a little frustrated: "... Do you still think of me as a friend? Am I hated, but I don’t realize it? Are you blaming me for leaving Lanzhou? What should I do to make our relationship as good as ever? Always, always thinking about these things."

"..." Jiang Fan sighed, "Of course you are still my friend. Why should I hate you?"

"Because I always say, I want to challenge you and defeat you. I thought about it, maybe because of this, it makes you feel annoying?"

"——So, I don't hate you!" Jiang Fan suddenly emphasized, dumbfounded: "Even if you went to Montferna, I won't stop treating you as a friend just because of this! You are so amazing ——It is because you keep saying that you want to defeat me, so I have a sense of urgency, and I keep working hard to move forward, so why do I hate you?"

"Really?" Bradley seemed to be taken aback unexpectedly, "Can I make Gregory nervous? I am, Gregory, is your motivation?"

"That's right." Jiang Fan looked up at the clear sky outside the eaves, and said softly: "You make me feel that I am still far behind—so, I have been thinking, when I become the best I’m going to take the initiative to exchange jerseys with you.”

"—But," Bradley stared blankly at his side face, "you are very good now...why don't you come to me to exchange jerseys?"

"It's not enough." Jiang Fan turned his face, looked at him and smiled, "Now I feel that I am not qualified enough."

"How could I..." Hearing what he said, Bradley felt in a trance, as if in a dream, without any sense of reality: "How can I be so... powerful?"

The core shooter who led Lanzhou to defend the League Cup with an undefeated streak, so seriously, is he not qualified to exchange jerseys with him?

"You're kidding, Gregory."

"No."

"...you must be joking."

"It's really gone!"

At this moment, Hoyle opened the paper door behind them, revealing a wet face after washing his face, "I can do it, who will be next?"

Jiang Fan asked, "Did Melville get up?"

"Get up!" Hoyle stepped aside so that they could see what was going on in the room - Gerald had just sat up from the bed, his black hair was messy and curly, flying around, and he was still a little sleepy yawning.

And Melville, in a black T-shirt, is making his own quilt.The black T-shirt was slightly close-fitting, perfectly outlining his model-like body contour and slender lines, and making his skin more fair and eye-catching.

"Then I'll go first." Jiang Fan said so, looking away, and looked at Bradley jokingly: "Or, in this kind of thing, you also want to beat me?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-0400:20:10~2020-01-0501:10:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Ah Chuan;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles for me as a passer-by; 3 bottles for a bookworm;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!