Reborn on Top of Football

On the morning of June 17th, Wang Ai came out in the gym at home with sweat in his home in Dongcheng District, Beijing. For him, the family set up a gym, just across from his bedroom. There will be training camps in a few days, and Wang Ai is also rushing to recover. He can't go to Xianghe and sit all day.

It was hot in June. Fortunately, it rained last night and the ground in the corner of the yard was still a little wet. Wang Ai walked to the backyard. This is the "dormitory" for him and Xu Qinglian. The structure of the 800-square-foot courtyard is similar to that of the old courtyard. The house in the front is for the guard and nanny, the main house and wing in the middle belong to the parents, and the back A slip of the house is for the younger generation. Wang Ai’s home is here, including the bedroom, study, gym and honor room.

The backyard is a row of houses. The ordinary one is Wang Ai's bedroom as soon as he enters the courtyard, followed by other purposes. Xu Qinglian's bedroom is the innermost. Wang Ai walked to Xu Qinglian's bedroom and looked in through the window. Xu Qinglian was not at home today. Since returning to China, she has been hanging out with her classmates at the National People's University, and even went back to Liaoyang and Yingkou. Sometimes she went to Beyond Entertainment to see Zhang Xiuyun. According to her, she was preparing for the upcoming film. "The Youth" is the check, um, that is the film of Rong Zhixing.

My parents were not at home either. My father reportedly went fishing with the leader. It was probably to study the increasingly dangerous subprime mortgage crisis. My mother went to Chaoyue Supermarket to hold a general affairs meeting today, trying to guide Chaoyue Chain from traditional supermarkets to fresh food. Supermarket transformation.

In short, no one at home.

Wang Ai moved over and climbed up a ladder, looked at the truck tire inner tube on the roof, and nodded in satisfaction. After getting down, put away the ladder, pull up a wooden shelf and place it on top of the drain fence in the yard, put down the colorful plastic sheet on the wooden shelf, and then put the hanging water pipe on the wooden shelf. There is a water pipe at the end. A plastic shower, the cheap one.

That's right, Wang Ai, an international star, is going to take a bath in the open air at home!

This thing has made outstanding contributions to the health care of the slum people! Although it's simple because of the ugliness, it is there anyway. Save water, electricity, solar energy, clean and environmentally friendly, no pollution, green water and green mountains are...

Of course, there is a water heater in the house, one bedroom and one separate bathroom, but you don’t understand the joy of taking a bath in the open air. You don’t understand the joy of bathing in the open air. When you look up, you will see the blue sky and white clouds, and occasionally pigeons fly by.

When Wang Ai was about to make it, the eyes of the family, Wang Ai still remembered, but what is there? Who stipulates that big stars can't bathe in the open air? Who stipulates that the World Footballer can’t use a product that costs less than ten dollars in total? Xing, you only need more than 1,000 for a shampoo, so I can’t use Head & Shoulders in small bags?

I know it is fake!

Turn on the water and check the water temperature. Fortunately, the cold water I just added in the morning is right now, and it will be hot in two hours. Wang Ai entered the small plastic room, took off his clothes and pants numbly, and put an arm on the outside shelf. One stop in the middle, occasionally a small breeze blows, and the plastic sheet rustles, hey, cozy!

As soon as the faucet was turned on, Wang Ai shivered. The exhaustion and heat that came out of the gym swept away, and she wanted to sing in comfort. The sky is blue, the clouds are white, the wind is cool, and the water is hot. Although this is only a small space of three square meters, it just feels the breath of nature!

The celestial beach is definitely afraid to go, and it is also afraid to sunbathe at home, but surrounded by two dollars of cheap plastic cloth, two dollars for inner tubes, one dollar for plastic pipes and plastic nozzles, Wang Ai can be free.

The sound of water rushes and bubbles fly. After a long while, Wang Ai pulled and pulled his hair, a little longer, he always wears a very traditional ball head, and cuts his hair more than an inch. Sometimes I went to the old neighbor to cut it at home, and sometimes Yan Zhu pushed it outside.

Wang Ai’s hairstyle has even affected the hairstyles of many national teammates. A few years ago, Chen Tao once went to dye his hair and asked Wang Ai to laugh at him. Since then, let’s not talk about dyeing hair in 1985, even the style has gradually moved closer to Wang Ai. . What, this star, that star, can you catch up with our boss?

Wang Ai doesn't say that he looks down on anyone, but the pride in his heart is enough to make him "maverick": Master himself is popular, and what trend is he still chasing!

Finally, I washed warm water for a while and felt the alternation of the natural wind and water temperature above his head. Wang Ai reluctantly twisted the nozzle, and stretched out his hand to grab a dry towel from the outside, while wiping it while thinking about it, waiting for Houhai to get it done. It's clean, you don't need to wipe it, and you don't need to wear it anymore. Just go out naked and climb on the deck chair under the tree. When did you do it and when did you pull it down! Are you still keeping me out of my clothes at home?

With the towel on his shoulders, Wang Ai's hand touched the other side, eh? Where's the vest and pants? Did the wind blow away? Wang Ai didn't care, he simply picked up the plastic sheet and got out, and then saw a graceful figure holding his vest and pants just about to drill into the bedroom.

Hearing the movement, Xu Qinglian turned her head and...

"Smelly hooligan, don't wear clothes!"

"Female hooligan, give me the clothes!"

The two condemned at the same time. Xu Qinglian hurriedly threw the clothes on Wang Ai's face, and shut the door when he was done. Wang Ai cursed and put on his pants, so the reaction was too big. Wang Ai couldn't help it after he was finished, and went to push the door of Xu Qinglian's bedroom to ask the teacher, but unexpectedly, the bedroom door was plugged in.

This is the home of his parents. Wang Ai has no other room keys except the main door, the second door and his own room.

"Open the door!"

"Do not!"

"I will talk to you if I don't do bad things."

"Just say it!"

"Oh! I'm going to the national team training soon. I haven't seen you for another month. You don't want me? When I was parting, I felt a little bit heartfelt to communicate with you...in-depth."

"Haha!" Xu Qinglian's face appeared on the glass window: "Did you show your stuff? Still going deep...Bah!"

Wang Ai sighed, and after all he accidentally said what he was saying. He used this word in his London bedroom before. It was very interesting, but he didn't expect it to be remembered.

Since it was dismantled, Wang Ai stopped pretending, standing akimbo at the door: "Are you still my girlfriend? I'm not fulfilling my obligations at all. What's wrong with me wanting to have **** with you?"

When the guards who had heard the news came to check, the birds quietly withdrew from the courtyard gate.

Xu Qinglian was not fooled. Wang Ai had said this before. What should be done afterwards, men have no shame in this respect. Of course, if the young couple are together, if they want to face, it is actually boring. Therefore, Xu Qinglian exposed her face from the curtain that was just drawn, and stuck her tongue out, meaning: No!