The years I played football at Real Madrid

j.m diary:

“2016年8月25日。我让我的教练、队友们失望了。对阵马竞的比赛，我竟然只踢进了5个，打了他们一个4-1……哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈！”

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When there is no training, Alan is also a good baby, honestly doing homework at home, or doing a little housework, such as sweeping the floor and cleaning the table.

Morata called in advance and said that he would come to pick him up, and several teammates organized to sit in a bar together, chat and brag without drinking.

Allen said yes.

He doesn't really have any friends.

At the party, someone can think of taking him with him, but he is actually quite happy.

When Morata came over, Allen was wearing jeans and black T-sleeves, dressed as a middle school student, and was sitting at the door wiping a chair, and the edges and corners were very clean.

Morata smiled, "Although it's a more casual party, I'm afraid your clothes aren't good, so go and change. No formal clothes, but a little more casual."

Allen hesitated for a long time. "I don't know what to match."

Morata went upstairs with him to have a look. Alan's house was relatively small, but it was very clean. When he walked into Alan's room, it was even more so. The table and chairs were arranged meticulously, and even the bed was carefully arranged. Paved.

The only thing is that there are a lot of Ronaldo posted in a mess on his wall.

Some photos are even half-naked.

Morata's eyes fell on those posters.

Allen's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he didn't know whether to cover Morata's eyes or block the posters with his body.After all, having a bedroom full of posters of teammates is a bit too…

If Morata said it, then he would really be ashamed to see Ronaldo.

James said: "Kill him. Only the dead keep their mouths shut."

Allen widened his big eyes.

James laughed and helped Allen, "First of all, you lower your head and say in your shyest voice, 'I have admired Cristiano since I was a child, and being a teammate with him is my greatest wish in this life. ’. Then, you look up and look at Morata, and then say coquettishly, ‘Al, don’t tell anyone, it’s a secret between us’.”

Men have never been able to resist little sweethearts.Especially good-looking ones.

Allen did.

He didn't even have to be too deliberate, just the shy look on his face, Morata had already guessed what was going on.

Allen eagerly begged Morata not to tell this matter.

Morata coughed. Considering that Allen is still a 16-year-old child, it is normal to worship heroes. This hero's muscles are also within the scope of worship.At his age, Morata's favorite hero was the Hulk, who never wore a full suit.

It's just that Allen is now a teammate with Ronaldo, which is a little embarrassing.

Morata said: "Okay, it's nothing. Don't worry, I won't say it."

Allen thanked him happily. "You are a good person."

Morata smiled and said: "My nickname is not Al, but Alvaro. However, if you call me Al, I will agree."

Morata rubbed Allen's hair and asked him to open the closet.

"When he touches your head, you should slap his claws off with your backhand. What kind of bad habit, touching people's heads every now and then, is it really tall?" James muttered.

Allen didn't speak, and honestly opened the closet.Even if Morata was mentally prepared, he was also troubled by the children's costumes inside.Apart from the jersey and a black Armani suit, there are very few private clothes.

Morata pulled out a shirt with difficulty, and there was even a small green dinosaur doll on the shoulder.

"Is it this one?"

Morata shook his head and said, "No, if you go out in this dress, if they see it, they will laugh at you to death. If the media sees it, they will laugh at us as nannies."

Allen was sullen for a moment, and said in a low voice, "But I like this dress the most, and I don't even want to wear it."

James gloated, "I told you a long time ago that you can no longer wear these clothes, you don't believe me. Hahaha."

Allen looked at Morata, "How about we go out and buy a set?"

That's a really good idea.

Morata took him to a mall, quickly selected a few sets, and threw Alan into the fitting room.When Allen got dressed and came out, Morata was surrounded by people, and he took time to look at Allen while signing. "Well, this one's okay. Try the blue one with the stripes."

Half an hour later, the two came out. Alan changed into new clothes and had three handbags hanging on his hands.

Now Alan is considered a half-adult, and his mother also divides Alan's salary in half, saving half for him and keeping the other half for Alan.Although the money is not much, it is enough to buy a few slightly better clothes.

Morata said: "You have also entered the first team now. Even if you haven't played yet, you will be observed by the media reporters. So you'd better use a little bit of care when matching your clothes. You certainly don't want to be in a few years or even ten years later. Years later, there will still be people laughing at you with your photos back then, right?"

Allen nodded, looking at Morata's eyes as if there was starlight of admiration.

Because he is very young in the team, Morata has not been seen by his teammates like this, and he was a little flustered immediately.

Morata said happily: "When I entered the first team, no one took me, I just figured it out by myself, took a little detour, and it was still a bit of a gain. But if you want to know, I can summarize what I have learned. Experience tells you."

"Thank you." Allen smiled sweetly, "Al."

Morata paused, laughed, rubbed Allen's head, and pressed it into his arms. "Stay away from Isco in the future, do you hear me? I saw the two of you sitting together in these two games. You are a good baby. I am afraid that he will bully you."

Isco, who lay innocent again...

Allen originally thought that this party was just a bragging conference organized by the more fun-loving Marcelo and the others, but when he entered the private room, he saw a golden Ronaldo sitting in the center. On the top of where C Luo was sitting, there happened to be a lamp, and the golden light shone down, and the Buddha's light was enlightened.

He took a sharp breath, almost suffocating himself to death.

Ronaldo is chatting with Ramos, smiling happily.

Morata pushed him, but didn't push, "What's the matter? Go in."

Allen turned around and was about to walk back.Morata held him, "What are you doing?" He leaned into Allen's ear and said, "If you come and don't go in, everyone will think you have any opinions. Be obedient, and talk about what you have to do when you go back. You are still a As for the newcomers, don’t leave a bad impression on others.”

Allen swallowed, "There... there is Cristiano inside!"

Morata laughed "poof", "There's nothing to be nervous about."

Allen felt that his tongue was about to be straightened, and his hands were shaking constantly, "Quick, see if there is anything wrong with me? This dress doesn't seem to be as good as the blue one just now? I'll go to the bathroom to change. Take a moment. Oops, I haven't even done my hair well..."

Morata grabbed him by the collar behind his neck and carried him in.

Ramos just saw it. "Hey, where did you catch this kid? Is it the game hall next door?"

c Romacello and the others all laughed.

"I caught him doing his homework at home," Morata said.

"Oh, that's a good student," Ramos said. "I'm sick of coming home and teaching my son how to draw."

C Luo giggled.

Pepe dismantled his desk, "Last time you painted the miniature paintings with wrong colors. It could have been rated as excellent, but it turned out to be good in the end."

"How could it be wrong, it should be pink, and pink looks better." Ronaldo insisted.

Allen's shirt is a little pink. Ronaldo said pink looks good, so he blushed.

Only then did Ramos take care of the child, and said: "Hey, the remake... It is said that he is very talented. I have also seen him dribbling and shooting a few times. He is indeed a bit spiritual. After practicing, he is another goal-scoring machine. Ai Len Rodney, the youngest member of the team, is only 16 years old and born after 00. He will definitely become our mainstay in the future."

Originally, Ramos wanted to say "a copy of Messi", but then he swallowed the words.

In recent years, Ronaldo's irritability has improved a little, but Ramos doesn't want to spoil the fun at such a good moment.

Ronaldo waved to Allen, "Come here, little boy, don't be so shy."

Allen walked over, Marcelo moved his butt and gave him a seat, and Allen sat down next to Ronaldo.They sat so close, Allen felt that his thighs and Ronaldo's thighs were touching, and the position next to each other seemed to be on fire.

"He looks good." Ronaldo looked at him, and the former outstanding member of Manchester United's pervert brigade gave him a comment.

Allen's face was pink and tender.

Ronaldo frowned again, "Well, relax, I don't eat people."

Allen whispered, "I know."

Now he wants to stop the time for 5 minutes, he has to run out, run 1000 meters on the street, do [-] push-ups, leapfrog [-] times, and take five cold showers before he can digest what Ronaldo told him words of surprise.

Ronaldo could see that the little guy was really nervous, so he patted his knee without saying anything else.

At that moment, Allen felt that the knee of his left foot seemed to be opened by God.

He began to shake his legs unconsciously.Then he quickly pressed his leg down.

"Nothing!" James said angrily, "What do you like about him? I, who is a thousand times better than him, are by your side. Why don't you worship me?"

Allen restrained not to refute him.

Ronaldo!That's Ronaldo!

This was the closest I've ever been to God in my life.Allen thought so.

Being so close, Allen felt that he could smell the perfume on Ronaldo's body. He took a deep breath, um, it seemed to be the smell of Marcelo's unkempt hair next door.

There was nothing to talk about with the newcomers, so Ronaldo continued to talk to Ramos and the others, and they were also talking about the next opponent. In fact, in the past few years, they have played back and forth. After all the opponents had said it, several people began to talk about the child again.

There are very few people in the team without children, basically only a few young people in their twenties, but just like this, the young people can also get together to chat about girlfriends.

At this time, Allen's loneliness is exposed.

Allen obediently played the role of a qualified audience. Seeing Ronaldo put down the glass after taking a sip of plain water, he quickly refilled the water.

C Luo gave him a strange look, then smiled and said, "Thank you, no need, why don't you go chat with them?"

Allen shrank his neck and smiled a little.

Ronaldo didn't care about him anymore, and he didn't pay special attention to it, but it wasn't until the party was over that he suddenly remembered that the water glass in tonight was always full.

Weird kid.

Ronaldo pouted.