[Football] Anti-system

It's normal to dream about this kind of thing.

Dreaming about things is weird and normal.

For example, Cristiano blinked and found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed, but he was obviously not the only one on the bed.

The other person was petite and curled up in his arms obediently.

This half-length brown red hair is a bit too familiar.

I'm dreaming.

Cristiano lowered his head, looking at the cute little face sleeping on his arm.

That's right, Scorpius Westin.

His face was a little more immature than the one he was familiar with, and his cheeks were soft with some baby fat.

The eyelashes are long and curled like a small fan, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are very light in color. The lips that are lightly pursed are like strawberry-flavored jelly, which makes people want to touch them.

No.

Cristiano quickly stopped his thoughts, it sounded like a pervert.

After thinking for a while, he still raised the arm that was originally on the boy's waist, and pinched Scorpius' cheek.

The slender eyelashes trembled, and it was obvious that the young Scorpius had not slept so soundly.

He was awakened by such disturbance very quickly, his eyeballs trembled slightly, his brows were frowned, and he reluctantly opened his eyes.

This is really not within Cristiano's plan and expectations.

The child first looked at him blankly for a long time, and then scanned the environment without any trace.

Then he didn't rub his head against him as Cristiano imagined, close his eyes and continue to sleep, but kicked him out of the bed!

Mr. Ronaldo: "??!"

The child hugged the quilt tightly and cautiously stared at him with a pair of violet eyes: "Who are you? Why are you in my dormitory? What do you want to do?"

When he was fifteen or sixteen years old, Scorpius was obviously not tall enough, he was only about 160 centimeters.Against the background of the wide pajamas, the arms and calves looked very slender like a teenager, the maroon hair was loose, and the pair of purple eyes were extremely charming.

Huddled in the quilt, she looked extremely weak and helpless.

"What? You don't know me anymore?"

Cristiano scratched his hair, didn't they just meet today?

...no, wait a minute.

So Scorpius, who was fifteen or sixteen years old in this dream, was really fifteen or sixteen years old?That's right, it would be strange if Scorpius, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, knew him.

"I've never seen you."

The child frowned and still looked at him warily.

Is he someone from the team?But why in his bed?

"Okay, I'm Cristiano Ronaldo."

Cristiano stood up and looked around.

The room was a bit cramped, but it was clearly a special treatment: it was a single room.

"Should I know you? And why are you in my bed?"

Scorpius was still vigilant, and even sat up and moved towards the window without a trace.

He lives on the first floor, so it's not impossible to jump down if he finds a chance.

Of course you should get to know me.

Because I am your future boyfriend.

Cristiano slandered in his heart: I am not only your boyfriend, I am also number one in the world.

Not only did he think so, he even said: "I am your future boyfriend."

The way the child looked at him suddenly changed.

There was fear and pity in his eyes.

Obviously, he was regarded as a neurotic with paranoia.

"If you leave now, I don't have to call the police."

Scorpius still moved little by little towards the window.

"I…"

But when Mr. Ronaldo just opened his mouth to explain his identity, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air in front of Scorpius.

"what?"

Scorpius stood up quickly and ran out of bed without even putting on his shoes.

He groped for a long time at the place where the man was standing just now, without any mechanism.

How is this going?It doesn't look like a prank show, but a bit like a supernatural phenomenon.

Is what he said true?

Scorpius sat on the bed hesitantly thinking, and couldn't help muttering softly: "The future boyfriend?"

The Kearney training base is a big exaggeration.

Mr. Cristiano Ronaldo does not know why he is here.One second he was still in Scorpius' dormitory, and the next second he was sitting in the audience.It really was a messy dream.

There are not many spectators in the stands, but it can be seen that most of the spectators have the same purpose as themselves - they are looking at the same person.

He was sitting in the stands and there were a bunch of kids on the field.This is a training match between u18 and u21.

Cristiano tilted his head and looked at the children on the field for a moment, then aimed at the child with short maroon hair wearing a red jersey on the field.

He was assigned to the u18 team.

It was too far away for him to see the expression on his face, but he was sure it was him.

No one can attract more attention than him.

The shining eyes are like a little sun, and there is almost no suspense when he plays football with his peers.

No one could stop him at all, and long-distance attacks with the ball in the backcourt were staged several times.

Watching him play in the youth team is simply a treat.

That guy can easily make a big score by himself.

Just a little problem...

Cristiano frowned slightly. Often coaches would teach children not to score too much on the field, especially when the average age of the opposing team was older than them.

They have to learn to accept it when they see it.

really.

The fast-running teenager on the field was pushed to the ground by the defending child.

It's so normal when a young kid is toiling up and down the field and finds himself completely in the background.

And the guy who scored crazy goals was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he didn't look at them as a group of "predecessors" at all.

He looked so crazy that he was mocking them.

Everyone in u21 can be blamed if they are not too angry.

But Scorpius was not a submissive person, he stood up and grabbed the boy who pushed him down by the collar.

Cristiano couldn't help standing up worriedly. The main reason is that Scorpius didn't get taller until he was seventeen or eighteen years old.Now he is really a short man with a height of only 1.6 meters, and he does not have much muscle on his body.

It would be strange if he didn't get bullied, especially because his appearance was a little too delicate.Especially on the court, he is one of the few. I am afraid that not only his opponents hate him, although his teammates will flatter him because of his family and his skills, but they are also unconvinced in their hearts. Who doesn't want to see him stumble?

Scorpius is calm, and that's all for his defiance.

Cristiano knew him and on the pitch Scorpius would not allow himself to do anything in favor of the opponent.

He let go of his hand immediately after seeing the referee walking this way, pretending to be innocent.

He let go too soon.

Cristiano's heart twitched, and a man who was much older than him used his teammates' cover to hit the boy's soft abdomen with his elbow hard in a corner where the referee couldn't see.

The red-haired teenager immediately fell to the court.

It hurt, and he kept trembling as he hugged his abdomen.

Cristiano couldn't see his expression clearly, but it didn't prevent him from standing up and yelling to condemn the player who played the game.

Apparently the u18 coach was in the same mood as him. He ran onto the field desperately, grabbed the player by the collar and almost punched him to the ground.

I'm afraid that player's career will come to an end here. This is not an official game, but just a learning experience between different teams of the same club.

Scorpius was substituted.

One-third of the already rare audience left like this, and the media also left with the news with relish.

Cristiano sat in the stands, not taking his eyes off the kid sitting on the sidelines.

It may be that after that elbow slowed down, there was nothing wrong with it, but the pain was unbelievable at the time.

It may also be that the child sat on the sidelines stubbornly and did not leave.

Cristiano watched what the coach said to him, and the kid shook his head.

I don't know how long it took, but there were only the two of them left in Nuo Da's stadium.

Cristiano thought for a while, but couldn't help but fell down from the stands.

The red-haired boy put his feet on the ball and looked up at him.

Then continue to hang your head and step on the ball to play.

"Still remember me?"

Xiao Luo tilted his head and asked in advance just to be on the safe side.

"remember."

Without looking up, Scorpius replied, "The weird uncle who claimed to be my boyfriend in the morning and then disappeared from the room out of thin air."

"Uncle?" Cristiano pointed at himself, not daring to answer the question: "Even now, I'm only about ten years older than you?"

Scorpius ignored his meaning and still hung his head.

"Why don't you go back? Did the coach tell you to rest just now?"

"I can't go back, I'm going to practice here tonight."

Scorpius raised his head: "Those people will definitely stop me outside."

His eyes are clear.

But Cristiano laughed: "It's easy to find out that you're lying since you were a child. If those guys are really blocking you outside and trying to find fault with you, wouldn't it be fine if you go with the coach?"

This is too fake, it sounds like an excuse.

Little Luo rolled his eyes, and immediately asked again: "Isn't it... to wait for me here?"

"Humph."

The little player snorted coldly: "It's ridiculous, why am I waiting for you here? Do you think I will believe you?"

"Because you saw me in the stands just now."

Cristiano pinched his waist triumphantly, sincerely thinking that children of this age are more likely to guess their minds.

"I didn't! Won't you find me yourself, I..."

His magnificent purple eyes widened in an instant, he couldn't control his strength, and the ball under his feet flew out along with his strength.

Mr. Ronaldo stepped back and stopped the ball firmly with his chest.

"Are you a player on the team too? But I've never met you."

Scorpius couldn't help asking doubtfully, this stop looks good.

"It's said to be your future boyfriend, how can you meet now?"

Cristiano said this on purpose, the black and white ball stopped at his feet, he stepped on it lightly and jumped up again, and landed firmly on his instep.

"Why can't the future boyfriend be seen now?"

Scorpius looked at him like he was looking at a fool: "Can it still be love at first sight? Is it just like you? I don't believe it."

"A few years later, you will prefer a mature, stable, handsome and career-oriented man like me, you know?"

Cristiano smiled and showed his white teeth: "Get up, let's juggle the ball, the loser has to promise the winner a condition."

"Aren't you? Is it a childish bet to 'dating'?"

Scorpius raised his eyebrows, his delicate face was full of contempt.

But he still stood up and joined this so-called "childish" game with disgust and impatience.

It's a pity that Ronaldo won easily, and the children reluctantly folded their arms and asked him what conditions he would agree to.

And Mr. Luo, who has already been given the title of "pervert", doesn't mind his behavior being a little more perverted.

He said triumphantly, "Take up your clothes."

Scorpius was taken aback, and subconsciously took a big step back and looked at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Is it really a pervert?

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, kid."

Cristiano smiled brightly and approached the little white rabbit like a big bad wolf wagging its tail.

The fight between an adult and a minor (especially a dwarf) is without suspense. The Portuguese ignored his struggle and hugged the child up: "Don't move around."

He sat on the bench with the child in his arms, held down his waving hands, lifted his jersey, and let him sit on his lap.

"abnormal!"

Scorpius was pressed by his wrist, his purple eyes widened, and he kicked his legs indiscriminately: "Let me go! Do you hear me, I'm going to call the police!"

Cristiano ignored his struggle, in fact focusing on the obvious bruise on Scorpius' fair waist.

He couldn't help frowning, and rubbed it carefully with his fingers: "Didn't the team doctor give you an ice pack?"

Scorpius tried to slap his hands away.

After realizing that the man in front of him probably just wanted to see the injuries caused by the conflict on the field just now, and had no other strange thoughts, Scorpius stopped struggling, and turned his head uncomfortably: "No, I just Not that delicate."

"Did they say you were delicate on the court?"

Cristiano looked up at him, then lowered his head again.

The slender fingers rubbed tentatively. The bruise was very large and looked serious.

"Well…"

Scorpius pushed his arm: "Don't touch it, it hurts."

Regardless of whether it hurts or not, in short, he avoided the question raised by the Portuguese.

Cristiano paused, and began to gently rub the skin next to the bruise.

"The next time you can't hit, don't jump up. If someone pushes you, just lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, you know? You are going to kick a ball, but they are kicking people. Protect yourself first, hear?"

"Of course I know."

The child turned his head uncomfortably, resting his chin on his shoulder.

The itch from his lower abdomen made him bite his lower lip and close his eyes.

He is not a child.

Neither of them spoke again, and the court seemed extremely quiet and peaceful for a while.

Although the bruise is large in size, it is fortunate that it is not particularly serious.

Cristiano was going to wait until he got back to his dorm to get some ice on the bruise.

"Don't sleep."

Cristiano put down his clothes and patted him on the back: "I'll take you back to the dormitory."

"I don't want to go back."

The child closed his eyes tightly and lay on top of him, unwilling to move.

He raised his arms and hugged the Portuguese's waist tightly, and asked in a low voice in his ear, "What should I do if... a boyfriend?"

"What for what?"

Cristiano stroked his soft hair.

Can't help showing doubts on his face.

"You want me..." Scorpius gritted his teeth, opened his eyes and raised his head to stare at him: "What do you want me to do?"

"doing what?"

Cristiano laughed out loud: "No, tell me what you think I'll let you do?"

The child glared at him fiercely again, and he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

But his whole face turned red.

"Oh~ is that it?"

The Portuguese took the opportunity to pinch his cheek again.It feels really good in the hand, and it is so cute for children to bully.

"what is that!"

"That's the one..." Cristiano blinked.

Scorpius raised his hand angrily and bit his knuckles with his teeth: "Okay, I'll try."

He pushed Xiao Luo away and stood up, pulling his clothes to make him stand up: "Then let's go, let's go to the convenience store."

"...Convenience store? What are you doing at the convenience store?"

Cristiano didn't quite understand, but he stood up and took the child's hand.

"Didn't I say I want to cook for you?"

The kid raised his head and blinked at him, his purple eyes were shining brightly, and he looked excited and smug: "Although I haven't tried it yet, I'm sure I can do it well! Boyfriends shouldn't do this kind of thing." ?"

"No, forget it...I will never let you into the kitchen."

Cristiano coughed lightly in embarrassment, but let it go.Scorpius into the kitchen?The Scorpius who can throw anything in a blender?

So you're blushing because you're excited to cook!

He took the child's hand and walked towards the exit.

Before the night fell, the sky of London rarely welcomed the afterglow of the setting sun, which dyed the cloud pattern of fish scales in the sky into a magnificent orange red.

I don't know when he will wake up from the dream.

The last rays of the sun passed through his fingers and landed on the ground, and the charming light cast a layer of halo on those charming purple eyes.

Cristiano turned his head and looked at the child beside him.

He knew that Scorpius had never liked London.

Scorpius had never liked carrying an umbrella, and it was always light rain in London.

The rainwater hit the old streets of London, and the small splashes on the road aroused, and the splashes stretched to the end of the street, endlessly.

Scorpius said that even if there are still small water splashes under his feet, even if the sky is still dark.But occasionally when you look up at the thick clouds, you may be able to find surprises. The silhouette of the sun will flash behind the clouds.

Now he has the impression that he has to stand up and bear everything, even if he suffers a big grievance, he just laughs it off and even makes a joke to make fun of the people around him. The man on the opposite line of defense and goal is just a kid now.

"Madeira is a warm place, where you can see such sunshine every day. The sea there is not the gray color that surrounds England, but bright blue-green. The island is surrounded by flowers and fragrances, sometimes It also rains, but the sunshine in Madeira is always warm and charming, like a glass of mellow and sour Poncha.”

He bent down, his brown eyes fixed on the pair of purple irises that were visibly confused.

"I want to give you a bag of sunshine."

Away from the damned spotlight of the media, from the gray clouds that always loom over London, from the lonely dark cold stairwells.

I want to be your exclusive Madeira sunshine.

This is what your boyfriend should do.

Before Scorpius could react, he quickly kissed his cheek.Then he laughed: "This is it, kid."

Scorpius stood there in a daze, his fair cheeks quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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