"You really threw the resignation letter in that guy's face?" Old Arango asked in surprise.
"Yes." Li Ang nodded.
"Hahahaha." Old Arango laughed and gave Li Ang a thumbs up.
"Well done!" Venita gritted her teeth. Although she was a Real Madrid fan, she was on Li Ang's side.
"You even gave them the middle finger," Old Arango said with a smile.
"Uh, yes." Li Ang said. He always felt that this old man seemed to be very happy. Why did he feel like he was extremely happy? Did he have a grudge against Real Madrid?
Venita curled her lips cutely. The old man was obviously jealous and hated the rich.
"Then you came back and found that you were kicked out of the apartment?" Manuel continued to ask.
"Yes, I want to express my gratitude to Miss Arango." Li Ang smiled at the girl. "If she didn't take me in, I would be in a mess now."
The girl waved her hand, indicating that he was welcome.
"What are your plans for the future?" Old Arango asked.
"I'll try to find a job these days." Li Ang spread his hands. "So far, there's no good news."
"Still a coach's job?" Old Arango asked.
"Of course," Li Ang said. "It's my dream, and I've been working hard for it."
Old Arango looked at the young man. At this time, his phone rang. The old man looked at his daughter awkwardly. The latter looked unhappy. "Don't let me hear it."
Manuel Arango got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
Li Ang looked at Venita. The girl showed a disgusted expression. "An annoying woman."
"Ah?"
"His current wife," the girl said with a fierce look.
Li Ang understood and shut up. He didn't want to participate in this topic.
"You've encountered so many difficulties, and you've never thought of giving up?" The beautiful girl looked at Li Ang. The jade four-leaf clover pendant on her earlobe swayed, and the warm crystal ore shone beautifully under the light.
"No." Li Ang shook his head slowly. "To have a dream, to persevere, to work hard. To me, this is a kind of luck. I'm grateful for all of this."
Venita's beautiful eyes stopped on Li Ang's face. Suddenly, she reached out her small hand and patted Li Ang's shoulder. "It's not easy for you."
Li Ang opened his mouth and looked at the girl. He did not expect the girl to say such a thing. He could feel the sincerity in her words and that she was not being polite.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Li Ang stood up. He didn't notice the girl's anxious dissuasion.
Li Ang leaned against the bathroom door. After a moment of silence, tears flowed down silently.
He had persevered all this way. He had suffered so much, but he had never shed a tear. He had straightened his back and persevered. He firmly believed that the future would be beautiful because his dream was there.
Because he believed in dreams, he chased after them.
Because he had a dream, he persevered.
All these years, he had lived like this. In the dead of the night, he would hide in a corner and lick his wounds. When the sun rose the next day, his eyes would be filled with the beauty of the rising sun. His heart would still be filled with sunshine, and his footsteps would still be firm!
However, behind his firm back view, who would know the trace of weakness in his heart?
Alone, alone, a dream chaser.
Behind his strength, perhaps what he needed was a word of understanding. For a young man who had left home at a young age, he lacked love and understanding.
"It's not easy for you."
This sentence, a very ordinary sentence, hit the softest place in the depths of his heart. A simple sentence, to a guy who lacked love, was very destructive.
In the depths of his memory, in the depths of his soul.
Even in his previous life, in another time and space, there was a girl who said such words to him. Li Ang in that time and space felt even more bitter in his heart, but on the surface, he looked even stronger. However, this girl's words easily shattered the layers of protective armor he had set up.
That girl was his fiancée later on. She was also the girl who he went to meet before he transmigrated to this time and space. She was a very quiet, gentle, and beautiful girl.
Li Ang had always deliberately buried that beautiful figure and didn't want to think about it. At this moment, that thread was inadvertently pulled out … The more he wanted to forget, the more he wanted to avoid it. This showed that it was difficult to forget.
As a person of two lives, the two emotions in the depths of his soul collided. In addition to today's special situation, the terrible situation, and the unhappiness in his heart, Li Ang was hit by a sentence.
At this moment, in this special situation, Li Ang was a little weak.
Hiding in a girl's washroom and crying, Li Ang also felt that it was silly of him to do this, but he couldn't do anything about it. He could only hide in the washroom.
He leaned against the door and squatted down, tears streaming down his face. He wanted to wait until his tears stopped flowing before he went out and said that he was defecating.
At the same time, Li Ang was strangely homesick at this moment. He wanted to go home and take a look.
Venita tiptoed and secretly stood outside the washroom door. She felt like there was a little rabbit in her heart. She was very curious why Li Ang hadn't come out yet. Could it be that this person was doing something bad inside? This was her washroom. It was inevitable that there would be some private items inside.
Then the girl heard sobbing.
He was crying?
She was surprised and unsure.
She pricked up her ears and listened carefully.
Then she was sure. He was crying.
He was crying!
The girl was stunned at first. Then she was silent. She walked back silently and sat on the sofa. She cupped her chin with her small hand and looked in the direction of the washroom.
Her mind was filled with the sound of that guy crying in the washroom. For no reason, Venita's heart was very uncomfortable. After listening to Li Ang's story, she knew how strong and determined this person was. It was precisely because of this that she felt even more terrified when she heard such a man crying.
On the balcony, Manuel Arango ended the call with his wife and looked toward the living room. He only saw his daughter sitting on the sofa in a daze. The young man was not there.
Glancing at the closed door of the washroom, the old Arango dialed another number.
"Alexander, help me find a person … Yes … Real Madrid Cadet A manager, a young man from China … I need it now. Call me later!"
Li Ang opened the door of the washroom. He was very clean inside. He washed his face and combed his hair. He looked quite energetic. This was a guy who didn't want others to see his weak side.
At this time, on the balcony, Manuel Arango's phone rang. "Is it true? … Well, what about the coaching results? Well, what about the feedback in other aspects? Okay, that's it. "
Li Ang didn't know that the girl had overheard his crying, so he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He chatted with Venita as usual and told her some jokes, which made the girl giggle.
The girl, who was laughing exaggeratedly and holding her belly, looked at Li Ang differently. She knew that this person who brought her joy and a smile at this time didn't have it easy.
Sitting on the sofa, the old Arango took out a cigar. Hearing his daughter's dissatisfied cough, he put it away somewhat embarrassedly.
Li Ang was amused. He could see that the old Arango doted on Venita.
"Li, do you have any requirements for the new job?" the old Arango suddenly said, "I mean the position and salary. And the place of work, must it be in Madrid? "
Li Ang was stunned.
"I have a job here. I don't know if you're interested?" the old Arango continued.
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