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When Chu Zhongtian knocked on Mathilde's door, he also brought a beer, and without waiting for Mathilde to greet him, he walked straight into the door and put the wine on the table. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I've thought about it, and I'd better eat at your place. Did you make dinner, Delphin? ”

"Ah...... Uh, you're doing ......" Mathilde rarely saw Chu Zhongtian who was so tough and non-negotiable, and she was a little overwhelmed, and she even felt a little scared. The Chu Zhongtian she knew before was the cute big boy with a lovely smile, politeness, and always thinking about others.

"Do you want my help?" Chu Zhongtian walked into the kitchen.

Mathilde hurriedly ran over and said to Chu Zhongtian: "No, no, it'll be fine soon, it's no ......"

It was said that it would be good soon, but it actually took some effort, because Mathilde had not prepared a dinner for two before. In addition, Chu came, so it couldn't be too simple, and it took half an hour to get all the dinner ready, and the two of them sat opposite each other at the table.

Chu Zhongtian opened a beer for himself, and Mathilde said: "Professional athletes should not drink. ”

"It's okay to drink once in a while." After Chu Zhongtian finished speaking, he gave himself a big mouthful.

Mathilde continued to stare at him, today's Chu Zhongtian was different from the previous Chu Zhongtian. Chu Zhongtian in her impression is either the friendly big boy or the high-spirited big star on the court. It seems that there is no time in this world that can make him frown and annoy him.

But today he is clearly different.

"Is there something bothering you, Chu?"

"Not really." Chu took another big sip of wine, then set aside the already empty can and opened another can.

"You're lying, Chu."

"Hi, there's really nothing. What can I bother with? How successful I am, I play football well, I make a lot of money, and I have my own industry in addition to football, all over the United States and Europe...... And most importantly, I have a Hollywood movie star girlfriend. This is something that many people dream of, right? You say, I'm so happy, what else can bother me? Chu Zhongtian tilted his neck, and he half-listened to the beer again.

It's true that he's rarely drunk since he became a professional, but that doesn't mean he can't. The amount of alcohol I've worked out at Wimble's bar is still there. Listening to beer in one gulp is stress-free for him, and it's easier than drinking water.

Emily ...... Is she okay? Mathilde asked tentatively, wondering if her hunch was correct.

"She? Ha, she's nice, very nice. Chu Zhongtian put aside the empty jar and took it again.

"You can't drink it......" Mathilde felt that Chu Zhongtian was a little scary to drink like this, and she reached out to stop it. But he was caught by Chu Zhongtian coldly.

She was taken aback, and her hand shrank a little, but she did not shrink out of Chu Zhongtian's grasp.

Chu Zhongtian had no unusual expression on his face, as if it was a very common thing to grab a woman's hand like this.

"It's fine, Delphin. I'll tell you, I drink like water, it's not a big deal. You don't have to worry. With that, he took Mathilde's hand and slowly put it back.

Mathilde looked at Chu Zhongtian helplessly. His intuition told him that if he could make him like this, it seemed that he could only be trapped by love. But what contradiction does he have with Emily to be like this?

Mathilde couldn't think of it. Chu Zhongtian and Emily are very, very affectionate, which is really a well-known thing in the entertainment and sports circles. Although the two have not been together for a long time, no one has had a scandal. Emily doesn't like to go to the ladies' prom parties or anything other than work and socializing. In addition to training and competitions, Chu Zhongtian's private life is also very simple, and he can even be said to be at home, that is, he goes home to surf the Internet, play games, watch DVDs and American dramas.

What contradictions can such a model couple have?

Could it be...... Mathilde thought that Chu Zhongtian hadn't seen Emily for half a year, this was the longest time they had been apart, could this be the reason?

She has never been in a relationship, but she also knows that couples in love want to stick together every day, how can they endure such a long separation?

said that it was eating, but in fact, Chu Zhongtian didn't eat a mouthful of food, he kept drinking, and then he had nothing to say to talk to Mathilde, it didn't matter what he talked about, he talked about whatever he thought, the topic jumped very quickly, and at the same time there was no logic.

It's usually like this - "What have you been up to these two days?" Chu Zhongtian asked.

"Ah, I'm not busy with anything, I'm just making a backup for the media reporters who often interview you......" Mathilde replied quickly.

Chu Zhongtian didn't listen to her answer, but interjected: "What do you think of Sinsheim?" Are you used to living in small cities? ”

"It's okay, it's okay...... Very comfortable in small city......"

"Well, you can actually take your mom over, it's really ......"

Mathilde: "......"

Just when Chu Zhongtian drank half of this wine, he suddenly stopped drinking it, and no longer babbled nonsense, but stopped and stared at Mathilde.

"Me, uh...... Do I have anything on my face? Mathilde was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Chu Zhongtian so directly.

"Where did your glasses go?" Chu Zhongtian asked. "The last time we met in the restaurant, you didn't wear it. I think you're missing something, it's glasses. Where did your black-rimmed glasses go? ”

"I wear contact lenses......" Mathilde said, touching her face. She always felt that she was ugly wearing that kind of rustic glasses, and she was afraid of leaving a bad impression on Chu Zhongtian who met again.

"Oh!" Chu Zhongtian nodded vigorously, and then muttered, "Actually, it's pretty good to wear glasses......

"Didn't you say it was rustic?"

"Really? Did I say that? Chu Zhongtian looked dazed.

"Of course, that Christmas, you invited me to your Christmas dinner, and then you called me and told me to dress up less rustic!" Mathilde pointed to Chu Zhongtian and said.

"Hah...... Hiccup! Chu Zhongtian hiccuped. Did I even say that? I don't even remember, it was a long time ago, right? ”

"Yes, a long, long time ago...... Mathilde fell silent, her mind suddenly returning to that night, and she and Chu Zhongtian were strolling along the boulevard by the Moselle at night.

At that time, she drank too much, and Chu accompanied her.

The wind was blowing, and she felt cold, so she leaned against the railing by the river and folded her arms. The cold wind ruffled his hair and clothes, and she shrank from the cold. At this moment, the big boy next to her, who had been listening quietly, suddenly stepped forward and took her in his arms.

This is the first time in her 22 years that someone has hugged her like this, except for her mother. She felt warm, comfortable, and safe, and couldn't help but feel like she had entrusted everything to this person, not caring about anything, and letting him hold her.

The first time she felt that this man was different, it was from that hug that night.

Mathilde fell silent, Chu Zhongtian tilted his head to look at the apartment Mathilde rented, he noticed a red scarf on the one at the door, he narrowed his eyes, and then sighed.

Mathilde was woken up by him, and when he saw that he was turning his head to look at the door, she looked along. There were a lot of things at the door, and she didn't know what Chu Zhongtian was looking at.

Chu Zhongtian took the beer can, stood up, and then staggered over. He picked up the red scarf and looked at it closely.

Mathilde's heart beat faster when he saw him looking at the scarf—he had finally found out!

When the two of them reunited before, she wore this scarf, but unfortunately Chu Zhongtian didn't mention that scarf during the whole process, which made her a little disappointed. Unexpectedly, now when he was drunk, he recognized it instead...... Is he really drunk?

Chu Zhongtian stared at the scarf in his hand for a long time, then raised his head and stared at Mathilde, who was sitting at the dining table.

"This ...... Isn't that what I gave you? Christmas gifts? Yes, right? ”

Mathilde nodded: "Yes, your gift." ”

"No, I didn't expect you to still wear ......"

"That's one of my most important things." Mathilde replied.

"Hmm......" Chu Zhongtian stared at the scarf for another moment, then jerked his neck and drank the beer in the can, then walked back to the table and continued to pick up a can and pry open the tab.

※※※When Chu Zhongtian drank all the beer he brought, he was drunk.

Twenty-four cans of beer, almost all of them are two sips and one can. But according to the amount of alcohol he drinks, such a little wine should not make him drunk.

The truth is that he was indeed drunk and his mind was in a state of confusion. He realized it was time to go, but he couldn't move.

"I ......" he leaned on the table to get up, but after several attempts, he couldn't get his strength out. …… I've got to, I've got to go home...... Hiccup! ”

"Can you drive like this?" Mathilde hurriedly stood up and supported Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian's whole body was leaning on her body, his elbows pressed against her soft chest, and he felt very comfortable. "It's okay...... I can drive ......."

"You better rest with me for the night, I have a guest room here......" In order to be able to pick up her mother to live in Germany for a period of time at any time, Mathilde rented a two-bedroom apartment like that, one for herself, and one for a guest room.

Mathilde stopped Chu Zhongtian head-on, but Chu Zhongtian had to go out, but the result was that he bumped into him headlong and then hugged the other party.

There were two soft masses on his chest, a vague fragrance wafting from his nose, and Mathilde's heavy gasps as she struggled to keep herself from falling, and a few moans that were rubbed against the sensitive area by Chu Zhongtian. Chu Zhongtian only felt a buzz in his head, something exploded. His mouth followed the fragrance and went...... when Chu Zhongtian woke up the next day, he felt that not only his head, but also his limbs were a little painful. He thought it was strange, he remembered that he drank a lot of alcohol yesterday, and it stands to reason that if he hangovers, he would only have a headache, and it would not be possible for his body to hurt...... He decided to figure out where he was first. His memory came to an abrupt end when he was drunk and about to go home. Apparently he was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling. This ceiling is not what his house looks like, it seems that he didn't make it yesterday, and was left by Mathilde to sleep in the guest room...... He smelled a scent, which confirmed his suspicion that there would always be a scent in the women's room, and it was not known if it was the smell of perfume or their own body odor.

Their own body odor?

Chu Zhongtian suddenly felt that something was wrong. He turned his head, and a woman's face came into view...... His heart stopped for a moment.

Even though he had just woken up and his eyes were a little sleepy, he still clearly recognized that the face belonged to Mathilde, to Delphine. Mathilde. Mia, his former French teacher, is now his personal assistant...... Chu Zhongtian still had a trace of luck in his heart, Mathilde was dressed neatly, lying beside him in his clothes, and taking care of himself...... He gently lifted the quilt that covered Mathilde's chest, and after only one glance, he quickly lowered the quilt and closed his eyes.

He saw two bright, snow-white peaks, and although it was brief, he even saw the deep forest beneath Mathilde...... His personal assistant naked** who is next to him, and what about himself?

Chu Zhongtian uncovered the quilt, there was no suspense, he was naked.

Did I give my personal assistant?

Chu Zhongtian's mind went blank.

The people around him snorted, and this sound scared Chu Zhongtian half to death. If Mathilde woke up, how would she face her? He still doesn't know how to explain this...... "I drank too much yesterday, so I don't know what I did"?

Or "just forget about the night and treat it as if it didn't exist last night"?

"I ...... I'll take care of it......"

How to be responsible? Break up with Emily and date Mathilde? Although I had a fight with Emily, I didn't get to the point where I was going to break up...... He held his head in his hands and grabbed his hair.

The effect of the hangover made Chu Zhongtian have a splitting headache now.

But at the same time, it also brought him to his senses.

He knew that it was best to leave first, as for how to face Mathilde, let him think slowly after leaving, and try to avoid her for the next few days.

So, Chu Zhongtian gently lifted the quilt, and then got out of bed lightly. As soon as my foot touched the ground, I felt like I was stepping on something. As soon as I looked down, it was a pair of panties, and judging by the style and size, it was obviously not his, it was Mathilde's...... Pink panties, and strawberry patterns, is she a fourteen-year-old girl?

Chu Zhongtian didn't bother to think about this problem, his underwear was next to Mathilde's underwear, he quickly picked it up and put it on. As soon as I put on my underwear, as soon as I looked up, I saw the bra hanging on the bedside lamp cover, which was still pink with a strawberry pattern, and it seemed to be a set. She seems to like this style that only little girls like, is it because she didn't get enough care and love in the same year, so she grew up to make up for it?

Chu Zhongtian dodged the bra, and found his jeans at the bedroom door, and he was thrown on top of the bedroom door, and he really didn't know what he had done.

Picking up his pants and tiptoeing out of the bedroom, he saw a sock of his own...... I picked up the sock and put it on, and then went to find another sock, only to find it in the toilet bowl of the toilet, which was already wet. Chu Zhongtian pinched his nose and fished it up, it seemed that he couldn't wear it, so he had to throw it in the trash. He simply took off the one on his foot and threw it in, walking barefoot on the cold floor.

In the bathtub of the toilet, he saw Mathilde's shirt, which was fortunately not wet.

He picked it up, folded it, and put it in the laundry basket.

I went out of the toilet and continued to look for it. At present, Chu Zhongtian is only wearing a pair of close-fitting warm pants, the jeans are in his hand, and he is still wearing his upper body. Walk through the hallway and you'll find the living room and dining room.

As soon as Chu Zhongtian turned around, he almost slipped and fell to the ground - he almost wiped an empty can, and hurriedly retracted his feet in a panic, but he didn't keep his balance, fortunately, the wall was at hand, and he reached it as soon as he stretched out his hand, so he didn't fall, if he was injured because of this, he really didn't know how to explain it to head coach Rangnick.

When he had settled down, he looked around and saw that the living room was in shambles, the chairs were staggered, the dining table had shifted to the floor, the floor was full of empty beer cans, and on the table he saw Mathilde's trousers, and his cardigan, and of course, his long-sleeved T-shirt.

It seems that this is the main battlefield...... Creeping to avoid the cans on the ground that make a crisp sound at the slightest touch, Chu Zhongtian took his T-shirt, and then he found a chair that had not yet fallen over, sat down and put on his jeans. Now he's missing a coat and a pair of shoes.

When he came, he took off his coat and put it on the coat rack at the door...... He turned to look for the coat rack, and found it lying horizontally on the ground, with clothes scattered all over the door, but no of his coat inside.

Looking around the living room, there was no trace of the coat, not even the shoes.

Now only the kitchen is left without searching...... Chu Zhongtian looked at the kitchen and thought--No, boss, why are we going to that place...... Thinking so, he still walked to the kitchen, intending to find out.

The kitchen looked neat and tidy, and the counter was neat, without his smelly shoes or his coat.

But as soon as he looked up, he found a flaw, and in the crack of the door of the upper cupboard, the sleeve of his dark blue coat was exposed.

Chu Zhongtian covered his forehead, no matter how he thought about it now, he couldn't remember what he did to Mathilde after drinking too much yesterday, why did he let the whole house be covered with their footprints?

Why do we put our coats in the cupboard? Why do you throw your jeans on the door? Why...... He covered his forehead and lowered his head, and saw the pair of shoes in the trash can, it was his own...... "I'll take it......" Chu Zhongtian finally couldn't help it, and scolded in a low voice. “…… What the is going on? ”

He took the shoe out of the trash can, but luckily it was only dirty soles, and the rest of the shoes were not very dirty, and they could still be worn.

Now that everything had been found, there was only one thing left - to get out of the apartment as quickly as possible, and he couldn't be sure that Mathilde would have woken up while he was so buried in a treasure hunt searching for his clothes.

So he quickly put on his shoes and coat, opened the door and walked out, and when he left, he closed the door softly without making too much noise.

When he rushed back to the car, he was still in a state of panic, and he started the car and fled as if he were flying away.

He didn't even know where to drive, he just let his body instinctively drive the car. It's actually very dangerous, but now he can't even think about it.

His mind was a mess, and he still didn't know why he did what he did.

When he reacted, he pulled over to the side of the road, covered his face with his hands, and buried his head in the steering wheel.

If he wakes up in the morning and finds his clothes neatly at the head of the bed, he can comfort himself by saying that maybe it was only because he drank too much and vomited Mathilde, that she stripped naked and slept with him. But the mess and the clothes of both sides scattered all over the room were enough to restore a blurry image to Chu Zhongtian, telling him how crazy it was last night...... Damn, what have I done...... I slept with my personal assistant Mathilde!

(To be continued)