Chapter 895 (1/2)
He really couldn’t tell Sonia that when he was a teenager in her twenties and accomplished nothing, he first saw the crazy girl Juana directed by the Spanish director Vicente Aranda. That kind of amazing--
He is not amazed for the beauty of female pig's feet, but for Juana's crazy love in the movie...
Even though her husband betrayed her repeatedly, she finally chose to forgive her husband. Even after her husband died, she took her husband's body and wandered all over Spain for the vow they had made... …
Zhou Ye is not a person with well-developed lacrimal glands, or—in modern society, everyone has been exhausted by the tormented spirit, and many people have forgotten how to cry, because crying can’t solve the problem, it can only make you Looks weaker...
But-when he saw that movie, he really shed tears...
He shed tears for Juana's crazy infatuation, and also for her bumpy fate...
From then on, his greatest wish was to find a woman who was infatuated like Juana... But, obviously-such a woman is extinct in reality... Until he got the blessing of fate, he became One-see the scum from the previous one.
Of course—Zhou Ye can proudly claim that although he is a scumbag, he is definitely a responsible scumbag. He loves the new and never tires of the old—everyone will marry home...cough cough, he is just that. Advantages.
In fact, when he came to the Middle Ages, Zhou Ye also hesitated, whether he wanted to take Juana?You know, he is more carefree than the husband in Juana's movie now, and there are more women...
However, in hesitation, he went on the day Juana was born...
This is a kind of sentiment and a manifestation of a man's selfish psychology-even if he suffers, following me is 10,000 times stronger than the scum of the Habsburg family.Zhou Ye thought so, and did so... Therefore, he did not hesitate to extend an invitation to Little Juana.
”Sorry... honey, it seems I shouldn't mention this!” Sonia said a little apologetically, looking at the tangled expression on her man's face.
”No... it's nothing, there must be a way to the mountain, don't worry about the future, live in the present...” Zhou Ye smiled and shook his head. Men shouldn't worry their women, at least don't worry about themselves...
Zhou Ye looked at the river beach while talking...
Good guy—on the river beach, the girls are still fighting vigorously—Sisters of Joan of Arc, teaming up with Beatrice—are fighting against the six kinsmen, the situation is not optimistic—even though Catherine has more clothes, It has a certain advantage over the six people wearing bikinis, but-the six people are so powerful that they have begun to suppress the three.
Two hours later-
The whole game ended completely when Catherine's last sock was torn. In this game without a winner, everyone paid a painful price...
No—perhaps there is still a winner, that is Zhou Ye—in the end he ruled that all the girls who participated in the war were the losers. Why did they not have a trace of them?
That night----
The shouts from the entire villa area resounded throughout the valley...
Anyway, Zhou Ye is H... The women's football team hasn't played for two days, so that Zhou Ye had to temporarily act as a firearm and wait on his own women.I have to say that between a drink and a peck, there is a destiny-to get some, you have to pay some, is this or-is it a god?
Half a month later————San Sebastian, the coastal city of Spain——
Outside the city gate, the local nobles respectfully watched their queen's parade, and gradually disappeared.
In the middle of the team, on the biggest and most luxurious carriage...Little Juana has become weak...
For her, this half a month’s time is almost like years, counting the hourglass from the beginning, looking forward to seeing the handsome brother, and counting the days, thinking about when will she see the one in her dream The handsome elder brother... and then... weakly, looking at his mother with eyes full of resentment.
Perhaps only this little guy knows what kind of mental journey she has experienced.
”My dear, coming soon, we will be able to see your big brother soon!” Isabel I looked at the grudge on his daughter's face, with a feeling of forbearance.
She can understand her daughter's eagerness. In fact, she is not like this.
For a devout Christian, is there anything more exciting than the face saint?No……
But-as a queen, Isabel I also had to follow her scheduled schedule. Since she was playing the sign of a parade, she had to go around some places...