football's most handsome

Duchess Kayatana Albert, the richest of riches, the noblest of nobles.

She is the woman with the most titles in the world. When she was young, Picasso chased after her to paint a portrait of her.

——Of course, it should be her other title that is more famous.

"The Rebel Among the Nobles".

But now, this legendary nobleman is about to die.

When Juan heard the news, he was still preparing for the away game of the Champions League. After answering the phone, he shook it and almost failed to hold his phone tightly. After a while of silence, he spoke in a dry voice: "She is in where?"

Eugenia on the phone was silent for a while before slowly answering; "I'll pick you up when you come back."

"Okay." Juan nodded.

This is a crucial game in the Champions League and he cannot be distracted.

In this game, both the fans in front of the big screen and other people on the scene found something wrong.

The on-site commentator hesitated for a while before saying: "I clearly remember that we didn't have any conflicts with Deportivo, right? Who messed with Juan Dias? He's so angry?"

The players on the opposite side were also very confused. It was clear that they were quite friendly at the beginning, but Deportivo went crazy as soon as the game started.

After the game, the media reporters wanted to ask what happened to Deportivo's young coach, but they all looked at Deportivo's assistant coach Allen sitting on the stage in a daze.

Allen had a stiff smile on his face: "Uh, what, if you have anything to ask, just kiss, hehe..." Anyway, he doesn't know anything...

As soon as the game was over, his little coach threw down the sentence "Alan will take full responsibility in the future" and immediately flashed away. No one knew what he was going to do. The only person who knew was Redondo, who patted Allen's shoulder: "Hold it up, we'll be busy later."

"????" Allen was flustered by Redondo's words, but he quickly showed his professionalism and started to clean up the aftermath.

——According to Juan himself, any staff member in La Coruña must have the ability to adapt to any unexpected situation at any time.

Juan caught the nearest plane to Seville, where Cajatana's favorite castle was located, and it was here that she was about to end her life.

When stepping into the gate of the castle, Juan rarely even paid attention to his appearance—his body was already wet with snow.

At the end of November, the cold season.

However, when he stood outside the room, he finally hesitated.

A gray-haired man came up to meet him, his expression was somewhat obscure and desolate, seeing him startled for a moment, he forced the corners of his mouth to move: "...you are here, Juan."

"Mr. Alfonso." Juan nodded—this person's surname is Diaz, and his surname is Dias, so in the end the two people called each other by first name for convenience.

It is worth mentioning that this Alfonso Diaz is Kajatana's current husband.

"She misses you very much, and said she wants to see you for the last time." Saying this sentence obviously made him very uncomfortable, and almost every word was uttered slowly, cutting his own heart like a knife. "She said you were the last thing she worried about..."

Juan could only remain silent.

For the first time, his azure blue eyes fluctuated violently, and even for a moment he seemed to be hit by this soft and choked-up words, his body shook before he barely stood up straight, and finally calmed down when he spoke again His voice was hoarse again: "...can I go and see her?"

"Of course." Alfonso nodded, his eyes were already red at this moment, "Her children have been here a few days ago, and now only Eugenia and her daughter often come to visit she."

"..." Juan's hand that opened the door paused, and he took a deep breath before entering the door without looking back.

His grandmother was lying on the big soft bed, so skinny that she was almost invisible, the soft and thin quilt seemed to exert enormous pressure on her, making it difficult for her to even lift her hands.

However, the moment he saw him, the person under the quilt still smiled.

"Juan... Long time no see."

Juan took a deep breath, managed to calm himself down, and replied with a smile: "Long time no see, you are still so beautiful."

She smiled, as if she was very happy: "Oh Juan, Juan...you are still so sweet, every time I watch your game, I think, that majestic young man is my grandson, he will Very proud and proud.”

Juan sat on the edge of the bed at her gesture, held his grandmother's hand, and closed his eyes.

Skinny and skinny, you can feel how much energy she has spent fighting with each other over the years with just a light pinch.

Kayatana sighed softly: "But, you are the one who worries me the most. Others, including Eugenia, are smart enough and smooth enough...Only you are too angular and sharp, although For so many years, I have liked your sharp edges and corners the most, almost exactly the same as me."

Thin hands stroked his head and rubbed it very gently. Juan lowered his head and let her hand caress the top of his head.

When I was young, both of my parents died, except for Eugenia and her daughter, Kayatana was taking care of him, and no one else did not regard him as a thorn in his side, wanting his property, his land, and being able to Everything that was taken from him.

It was the three of them who protected him when he was still young, and gave him time to fully fledged, which made him what he is today.

And now, one of them is leaving.

"I can take good care of myself." Juan replied in a low voice.

"I know, of course I know." Kayatana smiled and couldn't help squinting his eyes, "Our family Juan is already a very good guy, but he has been single for so long, so even I would be anxious too."

"I..." Juan paused, but he still didn't continue, but Kayatana coughed twice.

"I know, Igor."

"!" Juan's pupils shrank for a while, and his hands holding Kayatana subconsciously tightened. His blue eyes looked at her, and Kayatana laughed and shook his head: "Don't be so nervous... Look, I will forgive you for whatever you did wrong, especially if you did nothing wrong."

"...Kayatana..."

"I don't think you did anything wrong." Cayatana coughed lightly and raised her voice, "Think about me, Juan, think about the relationship between me and Alfonso, we were opposed by the whole country, but we We'll be together until death do us part."

"Yes." Juan smiled and shook his head, but Kayatana clearly felt water dripping from his hand. "Hey, I'm a big boy now, I can't cry..."

Cajatana's voice paused, and it took a long while before he continued: "Do you still remember that Alfonso and I have been in love since 500, and the whole of Spain, from the king to the people, opposed my marriage, but in [-], I'm still married to Alfonso, isn't our wedding beautiful and grand? I've always been very happy with that wedding, it made me feel young, and when I danced barefoot on the red carpet, I even felt that I was still young Can live another [-] years... but now it seems that this is impossible."

"..." Juan was silent for a while, trying to change the topic, "That is also the biggest compromise in your life, isn't it?"

"Yeah." Kayatana laughed, gesticulating with joy, "Albert who has never surrendered his life? My children just stared at my property, and finally I used the killer's trump card. Didn't they still behave obediently?" Agreed? So it’s not my compromise, it’s just an exchange—is it silly to exchange all your property for someone else’s nod to your marriage?”

"But there is no way, this is Albert, and this is everything I have to face."

"I don't know much about your football circle. I think it will only be more stressful than mine, isn't it? It's really hard for you."

"Juan... I don't regret my decision. Carnival for three years is better than dying alone, but you are still young, do you want to die alone?"

Hu Jing was silent for a while before slowly nodding: "It's tiring to conceal."

"Yeah..." Kayatana narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I can't make a choice for you, but the two roads are equally difficult, you must walk your own road safely, and don't be scared by the thorns, okay? ? I just want to tell you that I love you, and no matter what you do, I support all your choices."

"Thank you..." Juan took a deep breath and lowered his head, kissing the back of her hand.

"Greetings, the unyielding Albert..."

Even the final ending of the life of the legendary duchess is extremely crazy, but at this moment in this silent room, only Juan holds her hand and suppresses his tears.

The author has something to say: Cayatana Albert, the Duchess of Albert, the patriarch of the Albert family, and Juan Diaz’s titular grandmother, dispersed all her wealth in 2011 and married her boyfriend, Alfonso, in November 2014 Died in Seville on March 11.