Chapter 86 Butter feet!

In front of me, when I was playing football, Yingying was yelling at me on the sidelines to scold me for butter feet. At that time, I always threatened her to yell and give her another kick.

Thinking of this, I looked at Yingying, who was sitting on the brick and quietly watching the group of children playing football on the playground. My eyes suddenly swelled and painful. I quickly looked up at the sky. A few blind snowflakes fell into my pupils, blurred. I shook my head hard, trying to shake off some things but couldn't. Qin Chu looked at me who was making a strange look and hurriedly supported me: Zhang Qing, what's wrong with you?

It's okay, the snow shaves into my eyes, I swayed. I calmed down when I heard Qin Chu's voice

I was shocked and Qin Chu breathed a sigh of relief. Don't you want to play football? Go, I'll watch it next to you.

For the first time in my life, I was afraid of taking the step in front of me for the first time. Yingying didn't look here. She just looked at the stadium quietly. I couldn't see the expression on her face, but I could feel that she was laughing. She must be smiling.

After a while, Qin Chu said softly: It's Yingying, you go up and kick, I'll go find her later. I know that I can't hide my abnormality from Qin Chu.

I looked at Qin Chu, her eyes were still so pure, without any impurities, and my heart was inexplicably twisted. Qin Chu clenched my hand, go ahead

I smiled brightly and ran to the playground

I stood on the playground like a wooden man. The students who played football were all from our school, but what I didn't expect was that someone actually knew me. Aren't you, Zhang Qing, the last Minister of Discipline Inspection? A look of acne appeared in front of me, and I was so scared that I was so shocked that I was so excited that I was so angry that I came out if I was a dog or a ghost?

I woke up and tried to control myself from looking at the horizontal bar. I patted the acne on the shoulder: Remember me, how are your discipline now?

I must remember, Brother Qing, you have received three packs of pens for me. Unfortunately, the minister now does not have the mental awareness of you. After hearing the words of acne, I don’t know whether I should be happy or sad.

Not to mention the past, come on, let me kick you a few times, I roll up my sleeves

They said you are playing football with old photos and have a look of people. You are afraid and covered your red bumps on your face.

Which dog-dance said? Come on, I heard my words and shouted: Add me, let’s go down with us, those who wear glasses

I started running wildly, and I let myself forget everything around me. There was only football left in front of me. Finally, a ball came over. I stopped and endured and passed the ball out. I just came on the court, so don't make any trouble.

They played well, it seems that they are from the same class, they are very familiar with each other, and there are a lot of screams and scolding on the field. I like this feeling very much, but unfortunately no one scolds me

My ostentatious swept Yingying and Qin Chu several times. They both seemed to be sitting there looking at me, and they seemed to be chatting. I didn't turn around and still ran on the ball. Looking at their cooperation, I sighed: This is much better than we were kicking randomly back then.

Brother Qing, catch the ball. You yelled at the cholere and passed the ball over. Before I knew it, I ran to the penalty area. Without saying a word, I shot and turned my foot. It was really erratic.

My grass, Liu Meng, where did you find such a stupid person? You can't even cum at such a close distance.

I watched the ball fly toward the goal post accurately, and suddenly I longed for the sound of butter feet. Unfortunately, I didn't hear it. I finally couldn't help but turn around. Yingying and Qin Chu in the distance were saying something. I felt a chill in my heart: The past is really no longer coming again.

The past will eventually pass, and many people no longer feel yesterday, fantasizing that they can be reborn like a certain character in the novel, or travel back a few years ago. Their purpose is the same, let themselves cherish themselves and everything around them. Only when they are lost can they know how to cherish them. What are you doing?

I also thought that one day I could go back to the past. I would not let my parents be disappointed in me, I would not let unpleasant things happen again, and I would not let happy people pass by in a hurry, but can I go back?

No, so don't fantasize. If you really want to fantasize, just take a sleeping pill and have a dream to find Ruby Lin.

I don't know what Yingying is thinking at this moment, and I don't understand what Qin Chu is thinking now. The only thing I know is that I am playing football at this moment, and Yingying and Qin Chu are watching from the side

A boy ran towards me with the ball, and he intended to drift past me. Although I have the unique shooting genes of the national football team, I have been playing for seven or eight years. You, a kid, want to drift past me directly. I despise me so much. I didn't hesitate and he fell down. This kid has a big temper: Can you fucking play football? I'm not angry at all. There is no need to be angry with them. I apologized and said sorry, I kicked it wrongly.

Mercedes-Benz has been running for a long time, and it seems that it is not as tired as in college. When I run, I have to breathe heavily when I run. At this time, I feel that I am walking for thousands of miles.

I finally successfully cut the next ball and rushed for more than ten meters. When I looked up, I saw that there were no teammates in front of me, the goalkeeper and a defender stared at me fiercely.

The defender rushed over and I faced the goalkeeper directly with a fake move. Every time I faced the goalkeeper, I was very nervous. I knew that my strange footwork always embarrassed me, but at this moment I had no choice. I made a move in my heart and just lift my legs and fucked

The ball I shot was normal and fell directly on the post and bounced into the sky. I had been accustomed to this situation. When I was about to sigh and retreat to the midfield, I heard Yingying's shout: Butter feet, butter feet, end up!!!