After Christmas, when the winter break was about to end, a piece of news detonated European football.

A front-page report of "Golden Boys and Jade Girls Breaking Up" by Brazil's Globo Sports exposed Kaka's family affairs to the world, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on the Brazilians. A few media tried their best to enter and besieged Kaka's residence.

Although the staff in the villa area quickly drove these media out, the media from all walks of life still tried their best to interview Kaka.

Well, if you can’t interview Kaka, then it’s good to interview his teammates, especially the other three members of the Portuguese-speaking gang who are said to have a good relationship with Kaka, Ronaldo, Marcelo, and Pepe. People also live in this area, Kaka does not show up, the three of them and some other Real Madrid players have to come and go here, it is still easy to stop them.

Ronaldo: It's none of your business!

Marcelo: I don't know!

Pepe: That is Kaka's private matter.

Casillas: I'm sorry I didn't hear about it.

Benzema: Divorce?I'm not married yet!

…………

When the news was revealed, Ronaldo hadn’t actually returned from Portugal. When he saw the news, Ronaldo suddenly thought that he had rarely seen Caroline in Madrid this season. He used to be Go to Kaka's house for a meal, and this season, before he and Kaka cool down, Kaka has come to him for a meal.

So Ronaldo immediately returned to Madrid ahead of schedule, and was blocked by reporters for a long time outside the villa area. When he returned to his residence, he immediately contacted Kaka, but Kaka's phone was always in a state of no answer, and the phone was turned off. Way, Ronaldo had to contact Mendes.

"George, what's going on?"

The frowning Ronaldo yelled loudly as soon as the phone was connected.

"Cristiano," Mendes called out, "it's none of your business."

"But……"

"Man, this is Kaka's private matter."

He could tell that Mendes didn't want him to know about Kaka's private affairs. Of course, this was also Mendes' professionalism, so he wouldn't casually reveal the privacy of his clients!

"I know, but where is Kaka?"

On this issue, Mendez also thought it might be possible to ask a friend to reassure his client, "At his house, of course."

"His mobile phone is turned off, and he doesn't answer the phone."

"Man, I think he needs some quiet time alone."

Mendez sighed.

To be honest, he always felt that among the major clients he signed, Kaka was the smart and quiet kind of person who was the best to deal with. Kaka thought that there would be no major issues to deal with, but if something happened, it would be a major issue immediately. It just made him want to jump.

On the third day after Christmas, he suddenly received a call from Kaka, informing himself in an almost indifferent tone that he and his wife Caroline had decided to break up, and the news was probably going to be out soon...

Tomorrow is the first day of the new year. The day after tomorrow, Real Madrid players will go to the club to report. At that time, countless media will gather at the gate. He must make an announcement for Kaka first, and in the end he will receive a disturbing call from Ronaldo .

Mendes and his team, who had dismissed Ronaldo, were working on a public relations plan and had no time to deal with Ronaldo's irritability.

Depend on!

Looking at the hung up phone, Ronaldo swears.

Since signing with Mendes, he has always been the biggest baby under Mendes, and he has never received this kind of treatment of being hung up on the phone.

After packing her luggage, Dolores came to the living room with little Chris in her arms, "What's wrong?"

Looking at his mother and touching his son's face, Ronaldo frowned, "I'm thinking about Kaka."

"If you say that, how can you get a divorce?"

Dolores, who has always liked the handsome and beautiful couple, sighed. Her beloved youngest son has a very good relationship with Kaka. As a mother, she will naturally be worried along with her son's worries.

"Want to see him?"

"Well, I want to go have a look."

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Ronaldo felt that he had to go and see Kaka's situation, otherwise his heart would not be peaceful.

Dolores thought about it, and carried little Chris to the kitchen, "I brought tuna and Madeira wine from Funchal, can you send them to Kaka?"

Not to mention Kaka, who loves food, Ronaldo, who doesn’t drink alcohol, likes the Madeira wine from his hometown. The taste of this wine is sweet and delicious, and it has been very popular with many drinkers for many years.

He also gave Kaka this wine before. Although it is not as good as those internationally renowned brands, Kaka said that he likes the taste of this wine.

Carrying a fish bag and a wine bottle in a cloth bag, Ronaldo came to the white villa where Kaka lived.

In the past, it always gave people a warm feeling here. Ronaldo thought that it was the warm smell of home, but today standing at the door, the white house is deserted and surrounded by the smell of loneliness.

He rang the doorbell!

He made two more phone calls before coming, but no one answered.

George said Kaka was at home.

Looking up at the courtyard through the gap in the fence, the doorbell rang melodiously. This was Kaka and Caroline's favorite gospel music all the time, but no one answered for a long time.

Staring at the doorbell for a long time, Ronaldo stared at the door open button on the side of the door. If he knows the password of the door, he can open the door and enter by himself.

He knew the password in the past, because he would always come to Cengfan. At that time, Kaka said that he was lazy to open the door for him to let him in, so he gave him the password of the door. Now I don’t know if the password has been changed?

Ronaldo stretched out his finger and pressed down on the button, and then heard a crisp ding-dong sound, and the door opened.

Ronaldo pushed open the door with a complicated expression, walked in and closed the door behind him.

Although the house looked neat and tidy, the overall sense of depression made the house feel bleak and impersonal.

Ronaldo stood at the entrance of the living room, looking at the dimly lit room, and at the man lying on the sofa, the word haggard flashed in his mind.

Even if he was injured or abandoned by the coach, this man had never been seen so dejected.

"Riccardo!"

What blurted out was not the previous nickname, but the name of the other party.

The other party did not respond.

The worried Ronaldo walked over a few steps and stood in front of the man, only then did he notice that the man was asleep.

Ronaldo was silent, put the things in his hand aside, sat down, and looked at the sleeping man quietly.

Even in a deep sleep, one could still see Kaka's frowning eyebrows, the beard that hadn't been shaved for a few days, and the worry written on his face.

If it weren't for seeing Kaka's chest rising and falling, and hearing the sound of breathing, Ronaldo would have a sense of fear that Kaka would not be able to sleep for a long time.

Seeing that Kaka was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep, maybe he still couldn't get rid of the troubles and disturbances of the world in his dream, he frowned anxiously, and occasionally moved his fingers up and down, as if he wanted to hold something.

Ronaldo looked at him, at the painful Kaka.

He slowly got up and squatted beside Kaka.

He looked at Kaka's hand, put it up silently, and held it with his own.

He squatted there, motionless, holding Kaka's hand, trying to pass something on.

Just like that, until the sun went down, until the whole room was dark, until the body was so numb that he sat down on the ground, and he held his hand.

The whole world seemed to go dark.

The tired Ronaldo sat on the ground with his upper body leaning against the side of the sofa, waiting quietly...

"CRIS!"

After an unknown amount of time, Ronaldo closed his eyes and almost fell asleep when he heard someone calling him.

Opening his eyes slowly, he saw Kaka's eyes.

Those beautiful brown eyes looked at him, his hand was still holding his hand, and the two of them just looked at each other like that.

After a long time, Ronaldo pulled his lower lip stiffly, "You're awake."

"How did you come?"

Kaka's voice was a little hoarse, but organized and clear, and it seemed that his mind was clear.

After moving his stiff and numb body, Ronaldo let go of his hand, "My mother asked me to bring you something."

Kaka looked at the table beside him. Although the room was dark, after staying for a long time, he could still see the faint things in the room with the help of the natural light outside.

"Oh, thank you Dolores for me."

After saying this, the two fell silent at the same time.

Darkness can sometimes be scary, and sometimes it can be courageous.

But most of the time, it also covers up people's thoughts.

Ronaldo, who had a lot of comforting things to say, didn't know what to say at the moment.

Kaka, on the other hand, didn't seem to want to speak.

However, no kind of pain seems to violate human instinct, that is hunger.

In the dark and quiet room, faint grunts came out. Ronaldo froze for a moment, looked down at his stomach involuntarily, and then turned to Kaka with suspicious eyes. The voice there was louder than his stomach The outgoing sound is louder.

Everything can be solved with a good meal, and if one meal doesn't work, it's two meals.

Cristiano Ronaldo suddenly thought of his midfielder Xiko's ridicule-Xiko, who always bullied Fabio when he was in the national team a while ago, said so seriously.

Such an embarrassing sound of hunger broke the silence in the room.

Ronaldo covered his belly, "Well, I'm hungry."

Hearing Ronaldo's voice and seeing him touching his stomach, Kaka suddenly felt too hungry.

Kaka glanced at the kitchen, then at the things Ronaldo brought, and sighed, "There should be nothing edible in the kitchen."

Ronaldo, who was rubbing his belly, thought about it seriously, "I'll call Dolores and ask her to prepare us something to eat!"

"Can you?"

Kaka felt a little embarrassed.

"Tsk, it's been half a season, and I feel embarrassed today?"

Ronaldo despised him.

"Do you need me to pay for food?"

It seemed that Kaka was asking seriously.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Ronaldo shook his head, "Dolores will be angry."

After hesitating for a second, Kaka stood up grimly, "I'm going to wash my face."

Watching Kaka go up the stairs, Ronaldo also rubbed his legs a little nervously, stood up with the sofa, "Damn!"

With numb legs and hunger reaction, Ronaldo felt that his eyes were going to be blurred.

After taking out his mobile phone and calling his mother, he looked left and right, turned on the light in the living room, and put the things he had brought into the kitchen.

It's been a while since no one has cooked here, and the kitchen is covered in a thin layer of dust.

Ronaldo will be stunned, then turn around and come out.

It seems that Kaka not only washed his face, but also shaved his beard and changed his clothes. Ronaldo smiled, "Let's go!"

Kaka nodded silently.

The two walked to Ronaldo's residence together, where a kind mother prepared dinner for them.

No matter how much pain there is, hot food will always soothe the hungry stomach, and maybe it can also smooth the hurt of the soul!

Spread your hands, who knows!

The author has something to say:

PS: Anyone who has read my writing knows that I will not let my protagonist be a mistress. Since it is all empty, I will let the male protagonist break up and then have emotional touch. Well, maybe I have feelings but not There will be absolutely no reaction before leaving! ! !Writing must also be correct!hey~

PS: So Kabao left three years early, but poor Elizabeth was not born!

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