Football Emperor 110

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When Sylvia woke up from a coma, she was suddenly shocked and a strong sense of crisis swept through her body. ≥

As a beautiful girl who worked very early in the society, she knows the sinister side of society.

What happens after I lose consciousness?

She can't imagine it.

However, after seeing her environment, she was a little relieved.

She was in the hospital, lying on the bed, with a needle in her right hand in the infusion.

Her left arm was raised and blocked in her own eyes.

Awful!

Awful!

A good part-time job was abandoned.

It's like this, I'm going to have a good day with him, but it's like this!

If he falls into the water, will he get sick?

I am still fainted!

It's a terrible!

At this moment, she grievances and wants to cry.

A very hard girl will always lose a lot of laughter time than her peers. Others are entertaining, she is going to find a job, others are in love and shopping, she is working.

But this road, she does not regret it.

Only when she decides to do something, but she is not doing it well, she will definitely suffer psychological blows.

Her face looked awkward at this moment, she put down her arm and wanted to sit up, suddenly, she saw it at the moment, in the ward by the window, someone!

Qin Xiong.

It's already dark outside, and Sylvia has fainted from noon to wake up, and it's been eight hours.

She did not know, Qin Xiong in the street with the Princess holding her, the wind as wild to find a taxi, he caused passers-by onlookers, aroused police vigilance, until she was sent to the hospital, handled the hospital procedures, sent him here two police officers only a little reassured to leave, but still remember Qin Xiong ID number, just in case.

Qin Xiong sat in the window position, holding a picture book in his hand to concentrate on painting, the hospital ward was at the top of the building, and the night view from the window position was beautiful.

However, he suddenly realized what he had, stopped his movements, turned his head and saw Sylvia sitting up and staring at him calmly.

Qin Xiong put down the picture book and pulled the chair to the bed before he looked dignified.

"You said that you have to have a happy mood when you work. This will make people forget fatigue. Yes, it is true. It will make people forget fatigue, but it does not mean that fatigue does not exist. Today, it may be that under the stimulation of the cold, you fainted, and the doctor said that you are over-tired. Sylvia, maybe I am just an ordinary friend of you, but I want to tell you that work requires not only good mood, but also good health. You must cherish your body. This is the capital of whatever you do in your life. "

Sylvia's lips are slightly moving, no laughs, no crying, she seems to have unloaded the same disguise to everyone else: smile.

Will be a real self, stubborn and strong, but occasionally a vulnerable girl's own, presented in front of Qin Xiong.

She kept silent and just nodded.

Qin Xiong can see that she is very hard, including De Hevus. They also said that Sylvia is the goddess of many men in the University of Amsterdam, not only beautiful, but also her academic excellence, then she will go to work frequently to earn Money, she is so hard, for what?

Qin Xiong did not ask, that is her personal **.

Just like, from small to large, most people of the same age do not understand why Qin Xiong is so persistent with football. He is also very hardworking, very focused, and working hard!

FOR WHAT?

For life!

Others can get through, others can follow the tide, he can't, he can't do it, he is afraid that his whole life will have nothing, he wants to have, want to dominate his own destiny!

Regardless of the heart, Qin Xiong does not ask, but seems to understand Sylvia.

"Are you hungry?"

Sylvia's eyes turned agilely. I wanted to say that I was not hungry, but I couldn't make a disappointment. I didn't go to disguise, and nodded with a smile on my lips.

Qin Xiong squinted and asked, "Can't you talk?"

Sylvia smiled and smiled from the bottom of her heart. She shook her head. "You can talk, but I am so harsh in your tone. I am teaching me, I dare not speak."

Qin Xiong suddenly became awkward and somewhat unnatural. He explained: "I just want you to pay attention to what I said. It is not harsh, nor teach you what you mean. I think this is the responsibility and obligation of friends. When there are friends. When you are doing something wrong, you should remind each other."

"Just kidding, ok, I am hungry, what about you?"

Qin Xiong, I just let go of my heart and said, "I am a bit too, then I will buy something to come back."

Sylvia glanced at the infusion bottle and it was almost over. She said, "No need to worry, we will leave immediately. Then, I invite you to eat at my favorite restaurant."

Qin Xiong did not deny it, and promised it.

Sylvia is coming to Qin Xiong's picture book and it looks like it.

Looking at the scene depicted by Qin Xiong's superb painting skills in the painting, her mood improved.

In fact, when she saw Qin Xiong sitting in the window painting, she was a little lost, and the emotion of the last second was immediately dissipated.

At this time, she is deeply fascinated by the paintings of Qin Xiong, but…

"Is it raining outside?"

She suddenly looked up and asked.

Qin Xiong's expression has become very embarrassing, I don't know how to answer.

Sylvia saw the scene he painted, it should be the night scene of the city outside the window, but the sky over the city was covered with endless clouds, which were mixed with thunder and lightning, and the rain and the earth poured between heaven and earth!

However, she did not hear the sound of rain outside, and there was no breath in the air.

When she saw Qin Xiong without answering, she turned to watch the next one.

After several consecutive readings, Sylvia found the answer.

Certainly it has not rained.

Because Qin Xiong painted a lot of outside scenery, there are close-ups and distant views, but the scenes are different.

There are thunder and lightning to increase the rain, and the ruined city is like the ruins after the war, and there are also cities that are blocked by ice. Finally, there is a beautiful statue that descends on the sky.

It seems that every painting can have a story.

"Why do you like to paint like this?"

Sylvia asked curiously.

Qin Xiong sat down, cut her Apple, lowered her head and concentrated on using the knife. She said: "Freddy once said to me, he said that I paint, not to paint the scene, but to paint my mood, I I don't know, painting can calm me. In the process, I can't help but imagine, and I don't want to draw only the sight."

Sylvia suddenly realized.

She suddenly thought that when Qin Xiong painted her, she drew a holy angel.

What kind of mood does that mean?

Today she was fainted in hospital, the ruins of these paintings, lightning, ice, and dawn, what kind of mood is it?

Thinking about it, her heartbeat suddenly became a lot faster, her face became rosy, this feeling, like when falling into the water, forget the feeling of embracing each other.

Qin Xiong went to the hospital for the discharge procedure, and the two left the hospital at 10 o'clock in the evening.

Sylvia The restaurant where Qin Xiong went to eat is very common. It seems to be the kind of restaurant that can be seen everywhere on the street.

However, she packed the ticket to tell Qin Xiong: The pea soup here is that she has been to all the restaurants and feels the most delicious!

The pea soup is also considered to be a speciality of the Netherlands. Qin Xiong also likes it, because compared to other specialties, cheese, chips, pancakes, and Qin Xiong's taboos make him take the initiative to avoid it.

Qin Xiong drank two bowls of pea soup, ate some other staple food, and filled his stomach. It was not too late. He offered to send Sylvia home.

But at the entrance of the restaurant, Sylvia shook his head at him, and said with solemn expression: "You still have to train tomorrow, I remember what you said, so you go back to rest early to ensure that training is spirited tomorrow, the body is the most important, this is still you. Said it."

Qin Xiong couldn't argue, but she had to be careful when she went back, and she waved goodbye to her.

Just turned and walked two steps, and suddenly Sylvia's voice came from behind.

"Hey, Qin Xiong."

Qin Xiong turned and curiously asked, "Well? Or I will send you back. "

Sylvia shook her head with his hands on his back, revealing a soft smile and whispered: "Thank you."

Qin Xiong did not say anything, and watched her leave.

Sylvia turned and walked toward the station. She smiled and walked lightly. When she walked away, she suddenly turned back. She took another look and found that Qin Xiong was not too far away. She silently said: Today, it looks like Not bad.