[football] walk side by side

Before the words were fully spoken, both of them were stunned.

In the next second, Cristiano's eyes immediately became bright, and Cyril couldn't help laughing.

... So be it, he thought.

Although I don't know what will happen in the future, and I don't know how long this kind of relationship and relationship can last, but... how will you know if you don't try it?

In that sudden nightmare that happened in China, Cyril actually didn't think too much.

He happened to be far away from the building at that time, and he didn't suffer any harm, but when he walked all the way, what caught his eyes was this city that was full of tall buildings and crowded with people just a day ago, and in a blink of an eye, there were only ruins left , whine or dead scene.

At that time, what filled his heart was not the lingering fear and gratitude that he had escaped, nor was it sadness or any other emotions, but the pure shock of looking directly at death.

Cyril did not stay - because he knew he could do nothing, even if he chose to stay there without understanding earthquake relief and medical knowledge, he would only become a drag and burden for others. For the Portuguese national team with the European Cup coming soon, It is an irresponsible performance to the relatives and friends who care about him.

Fortunately, he chose to leave directly.

Turning his gaze to Cristiano beside him, Cyril sighed.If he had delayed, maybe Cristiano would be on the plane to China by now.

"Cyrillic."

"Ok?"

Cristiano, who had recovered from the initial ecstasy, looked full of energy at the moment. He tilted his head and stared at Cyril, as if he was sure and asked expectantly: "So, are we together?"

"Not yet." Unsurprisingly, seeing the collapsed face of the young man in front of him, Cyril had no intention of teasing him at the moment: "We still have some things to confirm." He glanced at the young man downstairs. Jorge who was chatting, the agent was still concentrating on arguing with the person on the other end of the phone at the moment, and didn't pay attention to the situation here.

However, to be conservative... Cyril thought for a while, then turned around and opened the door of the room behind him casually: "Let's go in and talk."

Huh huh!

Cristiano's eyes widened in shock. He glanced at the empty room, then at Cyril, with hesitation on his face: "...Is this not good?" Seeing Cyril's confused eyes, he coughed lightly, Seriously and subtly emphasized: "Jorge is still down."

"That's why I'm going to the room..." Cyril didn't understand what Cristiano was talking about at first, but he didn't realize that the other party's thinking was on another level... …He was dumbfounded for a while: "I just found a quiet space to discuss and confirm the future. Where did you think?"

"..." Cristiano had no choice but to say "Oh", and his voice sounded a little regretful.

There were no extra stools in the guest room, and the two of them sat directly on the bed, no more than half a meter apart from each other.

This is actually not the first time that Cristiano has been in close contact with Cyril. In the past, the two were closer, shoulder to shoulder, and Portugal U21 occasionally played playfully. There are countless more intimate than this, but maybe But at this time, the two had already talked thoroughly, and Cristiano felt a little nervous instead.

"First and foremost, since we have decided to be together, we must at least be loyal to each other, that is to say, we can't get involved with anyone else."

When talking about this, Cyril still had a smile on his face, and his tone was gentle, but Cristiano still felt a chill on his back, and immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.After a while, he thought of the scenes that he had seen countless times in the newspapers, where Cyril was stuck by various models when he was shooting advertisements, and immediately added: "Then you are not allowed to flirt with those models anymore." Pull and pull."

"When did I flirt with a model?" Without waiting for Cristiano to refute, Cyril smiled slightly, polite and polite: "At least the main purpose of my Twitter is not to wander around to like various supermodels, shoot commercials Never kept my distance from the models...of course, the frequency of sex scandals was never so high that it was once a week, didn't you, Chris?"

Cristiano: QAQ

There are too many black histories, and the irrefutable Manchester United No. [-] suddenly wilted. He scratched his hair embarrassingly, and secretly decided to turn around and delete the messy tweets.As for those pornographic news... Cristiano was a bit stuck, I don't know why, although he has completely restrained himself later, but the title of "Little Prince of Nightclubs" back then seems to have become a fixed impression of him in the media, so that Whenever I meet a female star at work, it is a new bed and a new girlfriend...

what can I do!I am also very desperate!

Seeing his lover's bitter expression, Cyril smiled.He didn't intend to cling to the past of the other party, but sometimes he felt a little uncomfortable thinking about it. Now that he was angry, he didn't pursue it any further, and directly cut to the next topic: "Then, it is the problem of our parents on both sides. Before I came back this time, I told my mother."

Cyril originally thought that he would be strongly opposed by Shen Wei - after all, Shen Wei is Chinese, and his acceptance of this aspect will only be lower than that of the West.However, the final result was much better than he had imagined. Shen Wei just said that it would take some time to accept it, which is why Shen Wei didn't come back with Cyril when he returned to London directly.

But no matter what, the implication of Shen Wei's words is already very obvious - she accepts Cyril's choice, but needs some time to buffer.

At first, Cyril was still a little confused, but thinking about his real uncle, who in order to fight for Shen Wei's freedom, chose to obey Mr. Shen's request and give up homosexuals to be with another woman, Cyril didn't seem to be happy. It's hard to understand Shen Wei's tolerance in this regard.

Maybe it is precisely because old master Shen is harsh to Shen Xianlin, but Shen Wei is tolerant towards Cyril.

It is enough for the same tragedy to happen once.

"Then..." Cristiano didn't know that Shen Wei had basically agreed to their matter, and he was still a little nervous at this moment.It wasn't until he saw Cyril nodded that he felt relieved.

Some were relieved, and some were incredulous.

It's not that Cristiano doesn't know how difficult this road is, how low people accept such feelings, and it's precisely for this reason that when Cyril said that Shen Wei already knew and even accepted it. Only then would he be even more astonished.

"Aunt won't beat you, right?" When he secretly followed such forums and websites, many people talked about their experience of being beaten by their parents when they came out of the closet.

Cyril shook his head: "Mom is not that kind of person." In fact, from the time Cyril could remember, Shen Wei had never done anything to him, and the only memory of being beaten was when she was younger, because she was naughty and was beaten. Father beat me so many times.

He didn't explain in detail the reason why Shen Wei accepted it, because mentioning it like this would definitely not get around the Shen family. Cyril still doesn't have a good impression of that family, and he doesn't really want to talk about the Shen family at this time, so he simply avoided the topic. Back to Cristiano: "What about you, Chris?"

"When the European Cup is over, I will tell my mother." Cristiano said, while imagining Dolores' reaction after knowing, no matter what it is actually, at least on the surface, Dolores and Shen Wei are actually There are some similarities - such as in the unconditional love for the son.

When Cristiano said this, he was not really worried, because he knew that Dolores would most likely agree with Shen Wei, but it would take a little time to accept. If there is anything worth worrying about, it is how to persuade While being a mother, try to avoid hurting each other as much as possible.

But in general, at least on the level of parents, they are relatively easy.Compared with countless people who were blocked by the parents of both sides, they can be said to be lucky enough.

Cyril nodded, not particularly worried about it.It's just... Although the mother said that it was resolved smoothly, but... for some reason, Mourinho's figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and he subconsciously said what was in his heart: "...Mr. That level may not be easy to pass..."

Although the title "Mr." is used on any head coach, Cristiano knows that just as "Boss" is equal to Ferguson for him, for Cyril, the term "Mr." will always be Belonging to Mourinho.

Thinking of this, Cristiano suddenly felt a little worried.

In the eyes of outsiders, Cyril may only be Mourinho's direct descendant, but Cristiano, who is familiar with Cyril, clearly understands that in Cyril's heart, Mourinho is almost equivalent to his father, In other words, the relationship between the two has to pass the level of Mourinho.

But Mourinho...

When I think of the head coach who seldom has real contact, but gives Cristiano a feeling of "seeing each other and hating each other"...

He was still worrying on this side, but on the other side, he suddenly heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounding through the thin door——

"What do you mean I'm not good at this level?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the room opened in response, and it was Mr. Jorge Mendes who was supposed to be on the phone downstairs, and the Inter Milan coach who should be in Milan next season, who appeared at the door at this moment. Jose Mourinho.

Cyrillic:"……"

Cristiano: "..."

After ten seconds of silence and looking at each other, Mourinho and Cyril remained in the room without expression, while Cristiano was dragged downstairs by the absent-minded agent.

Only Mourinho and Cyril remained on the second floor.

Since when did Mr. stand outside the door?How much does he know?What would sir think of him?What would you say and how would you do it?

All kinds of thoughts rushed into Cyril's mind.

Cyril thought of many possibilities.

Maybe Mourinho will reprimand him angrily, analyze the pros and cons with him soberly, or simply stop him forcefully.But what he never expected was that the first sentence Mourinho spoke was——

"Last night, I heard the news that there was an earthquake in China... Did you hurt anyone?"