You choose a male best friend, why are you crying after I let you go?

Lin Jiandong's face was gloomy.

"Hey, I can't explain it to you in a short time."

"Anyway, I must find a time to explain it to Nuo'er later. This kind of boy can't be trusted!"

In Lin Jiandong's eyes, Gu Zhe would rather spend 30,000 yuan to buy an impossible sports lottery result.

He is not willing to pay his girlfriend 20 yuan to buy a small trinket on the roadside.

Can you trust this kind of person to entrust your daughter?

On the other side, Gu Zhe and Lin Nuo'er didn't know that their every move was under the "monitoring" of their elders.

Lin Nuo'er's personality would never care about these trivial matters with Gu Zhe.

If Gu Zhe really had to make things clear with her, Lin Nuo'er would be really angry.

What's the matter, little Zhe, you have grown up, your wings are hard, and you want to separate from me?

"Hey, little Zhezi, look!"

When the two passed by an open-air barbecue, they suddenly saw that this barbecue restaurant seemed to have some kind of football watching event.

As long as you order a very affordable set meal, you can enjoy free beer and watch the Champions League on a big screen.

A lot of young people have gathered at the scene, most of whom are students. It is estimated that they have "slipped" out of the dormitory by various means.

Lin Nuoer, who loves to join in the fun, was excited all of a sudden.

"Little Zhezi, I haven't watched a game with so many people! Can we watch a game here?"

Looking at the lively atmosphere at the scene, the high-hanging jerseys, the player portraits everywhere, and the cheering scarves and peripherals, Gu Zhe's heart was also a little itchy.

In his previous life, after having a certain economic foundation, he wanted to go abroad to watch a game on the spot, or participate in an offline collective viewing event of fans more than once.

The joy of shouting and going crazy with like-minded people is an indispensable part of football.

Unfortunately, due to some reasons that everyone knows, Gu Zhe's wish in his previous life has never been fulfilled.

Gu Zhe still hesitated: "I don't have any problem, but if you don't come home at night, is it really okay?"

Lin Nuoer waved her hand: "I told the counselor that my parents came to see me today and will be back late. I will explain later that it's okay to stay out tonight because I was delayed by eating."

As for Gu Zhe, it is not a problem.

Since he made a big splash in Chen Guangxue's class, Gu Zhe has a loyal ally in the professor team.

Chen Guangxue also went to Yang Yan to talk about Gu Zhe, hoping that Yang Yan could give Gu Zhe more support for his free development.

Even Professor Chen, who is the best in practical ability in the college, said so, so Yang Yan naturally gave Gu Zhe a green light all the way.

As long as Gu Zhe doesn't do anything to blow up the college's computer room, Yang Yan basically turns a blind eye.

Gu Zhe was still a little worried. He was not afraid of rumors. He just felt that with the half-time break and the messy commentary and analysis, two or three hours of football would be a bit boring for Lin Nuoer.

Seeing that Gu Zhe was still hesitant, Lin Nuoer showed Gu Zhe the leave request message she had sent.

"Xiao Zhezi, what are you still hesitating about!"

"Real Madrid!"

"Your favorite team! Are you a real Melinger? Hala Madrid!"

Lin Nuoer picked up a cheering scarf next to her and raised it above her head.

The youthful vitality complemented her slightly red face.

Behind her, the big screen played the Champions League March.

If there is a girl who is really willing to watch the game with you, just marry her.

Gu Zhe smiled and stopped struggling.

"Okay, let's see how the Galaxy Battleship breaks through the Allianz Arena tonight!"

...

"Wow, young people nowadays are really good at having fun! It feels good to watch a game with such a big crowd!"

This was also the first time for Fang Yanruo to come to such an occasion.

Originally, she planned to have a meal with her daughter and then go back to rest.

Unexpectedly, there was such an unexpected gain.

Lin Jiandong subconsciously hummed along with the Champions League march, and felt that he had become much younger.

But...

"What is Nuo'er doing! She hasn't returned to the dormitory at this time. Is she planning to stay out all night?"

Now, even Fang Yanruo felt that Lin Nuo'er was a little too much.

"Hey, this kid is a little out of line."

"No, I want to call her."

Lin Jiandong took out his mobile phone and was about to call Lin Nuo'er on the spot.

"Hey, wait a minute, wait until tomorrow, I'll talk to Nuo'er about it" "Fang Yanruo stopped Lin Jiandong's action. She looked at Lin Nuoer in the distance, who was happily taking a photo with Gu Zhe and the player's portrait, and her eyes suddenly became a little dazed. She could see that her daughter was really happy. It was a kind of joy of giving. Fang Yanruo looked at her middle-aged husband and said with a smile: "Old Lin, I don't think I have ever watched a game with you." Lin Jiandong was stunned for a moment, put the phone back in his pocket, and said vaguely: "I don't need you to watch a game with me. Football is not something that women are interested in. " Fang Yanruo smiled: "You are joking, don't you see Nuoer is an out-and-out female football fan!" Lin Jiandong was a little unconvinced. "It's strange." "When Nuoer was a child, she was not interested in watching football no matter how I took her to watch football. But it seems that she suddenly started to love watching football in junior high school or high school. As long as she is free, she will watch every game. She is more familiar with those players than I am. "

Fang Yanruo found an empty seat and sat down.

"That's because of your subtle influence! If she didn't love watching football because of you, could it be me?"

Lin Jiandong sat opposite Fang Yanruo, thinking.

"Maybe it's not me..."

...

Gu Zhe looked through the photos that Lin Nuoer took of him, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and he couldn't retract them.

"Nuoer, a girl like you is really hard to find even with a lantern. There are too few girls who really like football. "

Lin Nuoer poured herself a drink, held it in her hand, watched the bubbles in the glass float up one by one, and broke, and said softly: "I may not really like it at the beginning."

The environment was a bit noisy, and Gu Zhe didn't hear Lin Nuoer's words clearly.

"What did you say? "

Lin Nuoer raised her head, still smiling as before: "Humph, I am like this today, it's all my dad's fault! Other girls watched Little Flower Fairy, Little Magic Fairy and so on when they were young, but my dad dragged me to watch football every day. "

"So which team does your father like? Is it Real Madrid too? Otherwise, how could he train you to be a little girl?"

"Oh, him."

"He likes Barcelona."