The years I played football at Real Madrid

j.m diary:

"On October 2016, 10, after drinking, there will be a lot of conversation between men.

He talked with me about all the hardships and discomforts of growing up in Real Madrid from Manchester United, and I advised him to experience more hardships, and the more success he will get.

I talked to him... I couldn't talk much, and I took a sip of wine in a dull mood.

Lambert, who was probably a little drunk, actually asked me why I hadn't had a woman in so many years, and had never tried to have a child.After all, people all hope to have a home. This home must not only be able to shelter from wind and rain, but also have family members.

I rolled his eyelids to make sure he was really drunk.

Then I told him in a low voice, I will never be with girls in my life, nor will I have children of my own.

He asked why.

I didn't say it, it just made me think about the past suddenly, and my heart hurts a little.

Lambert patted me on the shoulder, "I've heard the media talk about your past. You had a hard time when you were a child. It's because you didn't have a father to teach you by example, so you're not sure you can give your child a good family environment, right? '

I hesitated, but still nodded, and took a big sip of wine for myself.

Lambert patted my shoulder, tongue out, and said, 'No, it's okay, let me be your father from now on. '"

Isco was blocked by James at the parking lot gate.

He looked at James who was standing in front of the car, with one foot arrogantly stepped on the hood of his car, glanced at the gate less than ten meters away from the corner of his eye, and seriously considered the possibility of directly hitting it.

"You can go far, but you can't escape. I already told Cristiano that you took my underwear. If you run away... I won't promise to tell them anything." James laughed.

Isco tried to struggle.

James came over with a smile and knocked on his car window. "Open the door."

Isco was still hesitating, but when he saw the smile on James' face, he still thought about it and opened the car door.James plopped in. "It's a nice day today, isn't it?"

Isco had a helpless expression, "Yeah, the weather is good. What do you want to do?"

"You take me out for a stroll, bars, nightclubs, whatever, I'm going crazy."

Isco glanced at him, with a face that didn't expect you to be this kind of kid. "But you're only 16 years old. Isn't the phone fun? Isn't the game fun? What are you doing in the bar? If I let you get a little bit of alcohol, I will definitely be strangled to death by Ramos and the others."

As soon as Allen joined the first team, he became a national treasure in the team.He is good looking and talented. He scored a goal in his first game and scored two goals in the previous Champions League.With your toes, you know that Allen will become the core player of the team in the future.He is young and has not yet been determined. Everyone loves him and wishes to create a magic barrier to protect Alan.

Whether it's Ramos, Morata, or other teammates in the team, as long as they know that Isco took him to drink, then Isco's fate will definitely be miserable.

As far as the level of Spanish tabloid reporters is concerned, how could they not be discovered.

Isco still regretted his life.

James thought about it, too. For Allen's consideration, he didn't ask to go to the bar anymore.Hey, after wandering around for more than ten years, suddenly becoming a child is also a difficult thing to adapt to.

"Don't dare to go to the bar? Huh?" James squinted at him, "I thought you were very brave."

Isco chuckled, and when he was about to speak, James stretched out a hand, put it on his shoulder first, and then grabbed the back of his neck.

Isco stiffened.

While waiting for the traffic light, Isco mustered up the courage to turn his head, "Don't pinch my neck, it's scary."

It's funny, Isco's expression is like that of a kitten whose nape has been pinched.

James smiled and scratched his chin.

Isco dared to be angry and dare not speak out.Is this guy really only 16 years old?Wretched is the same as 56 years old, okay?

"So where do you usually go after games?" James asked him.James is very busy after the game, and his physical strength is good, so he basically doesn't rest.If you don't fight with your opponent after the game, you usually laugh and laugh with your teammates in the bar, don't drink, just brag.The atmosphere of the bar is good, and there are many little beauties.

"Of course I'm going home."

Isco is also a little tired from playing football today. If there is no James, he will go home early and lie in bed to rest.But James is there, forget it.Isco said: "Let's go find another place. Dessert drinks? Shopping? Game halls? Or something else?"

James touched his forehead, touched Allen's hair, and said, "Go cut your hair? I'm really fed up with this girl's bangs."

Isco glanced at him upon hearing this.

As a man who once had a bald head, Isco advised him, "It's better to look better with bangs, don't have bangs, it will..."

James flicked his bangs up, revealing a clean and handsome face, even without bangs, it would still look good.Isco had nothing to say, and James smiled, "Real men don't want bangs, if it's not...too young, they should really shave their heads. It's cool when you're bald, and there's a lot less resistance when you run. It will be wet and sticky with sweat. I hate wet hair when I lift it up. It's a bit disgusting. By the way, I want to cut your hair like that."

Unexpectedly, he has the face of a soft girl, but he has the heart of a rough guy.

"No, no, no." Isco shook his head in horror, "You can change someone else, Sese's is very good. Otherwise, the one from J Luo?"

James smiled.

He didn't dare to stay online for too long, so he changed to Alan again.Allen was a little tired and fell asleep not long after he was in the car.

Isco took Allen to the place where he often went to cut his hair. Allen sat on the chair obediently, waiting for Isco to choose a hairstyle for him.

Isco found that Allen was very gentle when he woke up after sleeping, and his eyes were soft, and the one who pinched his neck and scratched his chin just now was a different person.Iscodo glanced at him.

Allen felt that Isco seemed to have noticed something, imitating James' smile, and smiled at Isco, "Have you not chosen yet? Otherwise, it is convenient to be bald. Tomorrow, when my teammates ask, I will also It’s good to say that you helped me choose.”

Isco trembled, what had changed, it was still that little devil!

In the end, Isco chose a parted head for him, which made the sides shorter, and then combed his bangs up, slightly to the side.Allen's face is tender, and his hair looks very stylish once he combs it up, much tougher than before.

Allen still prefers bangs, but James told him that bangs are too childish, as long as they are not abnormal, no one wants to fall in love with children.Allen agreed.

Sure enough, the finished effect is very good. If you say that Allen was still a little boy's delicate and beautiful before, now he really has both the vigor and beauty of a teenager, and the charm and temptation that only a man can have.

Meeting his slightly looking eyes, there is really a feeling of numbness in the heart.

Isco: ...Real Madrid really deserved their reputation.

For Isco, I am afraid that the greatest happiness in this life, apart from the birth of his son, is that he joined Real Madrid, where he can lurk here secretly.

When Alan walked over, Isco wanted to smear him, but soon his instinct as a corgi told him that the one in front of him couldn't do it, so he hesitated, and after a while, he still couldn't bear it. I touched Allen's butt for a while.Even in the face of Ronaldo, he couldn't control his hands, which is basically equivalent to no control.

Allen looked at him.

Isco looked back pretending to be innocent, "What's wrong? Let's go."

It felt as if he'd just pushed Allen, if his hand wasn't on that spot.

Allen smiled, then switched to James.

James put his arms around Isco's shoulders, restrained his struggle, laughed and punched his chest a few times like a friend joking.

His hands were so heavy that Isco felt like he was going to vomit blood.

James rubbed him from left to right, top to bottom, and poked him on his sensitive side, which made Isco jump up. James pretended to be shy, "What are you pretending, I have strength Is it that big? You are still a professional athlete, and you can’t do it even if you give it a few gentle thumps?"

Isco: "Hey, hey."

The two of them walked outside and signed autographs when they met fans who wanted to sign. Neither of them was a top star, at most they were famous, so the fans were not too crazy.

James signed while saying: "What are you watching, let's go. Let's go downstairs to watch a movie. When I first came here, I noticed that there was a movie theater downstairs. In this way, you go to buy tickets, and I will buy popcorn and Coke... This We can’t eat both, so let’s forget it, let’s go, I’ll accompany you to buy a ticket, so that you won’t be alone.”

Isco: "I'm not going to watch a movie." But he looked at James and smiled, and immediately changed his words, "But it happens to be nothing, so it's okay to watch a movie."

It's already 10 o'clock in the evening, and he played the game. He is as tired as a dog, and he really doesn't have that much energy.

Isco looked depressed, and finally accompanied him to watch "Moonlight".

The movie theater is a good place to sleep. Isco fell asleep not long after, and when he woke up in a daze, the screen was black and everyone around him was gone.It looks like the movie is long overdue.

Isko was feeling grateful to Little Allen for not waking him up, but letting him continue to sleep because he was too tired. When he turned his head, he was startled.

Allen sat in his seat without making a sound, quietly, but his face was full of tears.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Isco lowered his voice, talking to him in a coaxing tone, Isco touched his trouser pocket, and wiped Alan's tears with his sleeve without a tissue, "What's the matter?" ? You, don't cry."

Allen bowed his head, covered his eyes and cried sadly.

Oh, it backfired.

Obviously he didn't do anything, but Isco felt guilty as if he had done something to Allen.Isco hissed, but fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain the current situation with a hundred mouths.

Allen's eyes were swollen from crying. He was originally a more introverted and delicate character, and he couldn't watch this kind of movie that made people cry.

Especially the homosexual theme that this movie also talks about.

He couldn't hold back at all, and broke down crying.

Although Isco thought Allen was a little devil, he still felt a little distressed seeing people crying like this, so he put his arms around him and comforted him in a low voice, "The movies are all fake, it's not worth it for you to cry like this. And tomorrow There is also training, when my teammates saw me, they thought I was bullying you."

Allen leaned over gently, resting his head on his shoulder.

Anyone with a heart of stone should be touched.Isco breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't know what to say, so he quietly accompanied him...until the staff came to chase him away.

It just so happened that this staff member was surrounded by Real Madrid and knew their players very well, so they recognized the two of them at a glance when they came over.

The two men came to see "Moonlight" and hugged each other after watching it. Allen cuddled up to him crying sadly, and Isco took advantage while comforting him.No matter what, Allen is only 16 years old, and he doesn't understand anything at a young age. How could Isco lead him down.Thousands of mistakes, all mistakes are Isco's fault!

The staff raised the broom and glared, "Isco! Let go of the cutie!"