Football God.

The current situation is definitely a novel experience for Heinrich.

He is the baby of the whole Heinrich family. For the Heinrich family, they used to emphasize pure blood, but they no longer demand extravagantly, but the orthodox family is still only theirs. Adrian-Heinrich and The Moritz-Heinrich brothers have the most perfect blonde hair and blue-green pupils, which Adrian especially preferred because of his young age.

The one who loves him the most is Moritz. Since he was a child, he wished to remove all the obstacles around his younger brother, so that what Heinrich received would always be positive energy.

But even when Heinrich was a child, no one slept with him.

There was a seven-year age difference between Moritz and Heinrich, and Heinrich's parents would never bring their youngest son together, so Heinrich slept alone when he was a child.

Later, he went to Madrid and England. Even during the days when he was seriously injured and was treated in Munich, Germany, Heinrich maintained his good habit of sleeping without anyone to accompany him.

Even if someone approached him while he was sleeping, he would wake up violently.

No matter how Heinrich concealed it, the kidnapping left a small shadow in his heart, which is still lingering until now.

However, this experience was obviously different. Heinrich suddenly realized that he had slept peacefully until the evening with someone beside him, and then realized that Ronaldo was staring at him, maintaining the same Posture hasn't moved?

Hastily propping up his upper body, Heinrich reached out and pressed Ronaldo's arm: "Does it hurt?"

Keeping the same posture for a long time will easily block the blood. For ordinary people, soreness, numbness and pain are unavoidable, but for athletes, it may cause other injuries.

Ronaldo obviously knew Heinrich's worries, couldn't help smiling, and grabbed Heinrich's arm and pulled him into his arms again: "I went to your gym to exercise after you fell asleep, I also rearranged those bouquets, don't worry, I know my body myself."

Heinrich breathed a sigh of relief, but was even more surprised in his heart.

Is he too tired?He fell asleep so soundly that he didn't even know Ronaldo had left!

Ronaldo didn't have any other ideas, stopped Heinrich's waist, poked his fingertips on the man's hip bone, and poked again, with some dissatisfaction in his voice: "Edel, you are still too thin. "

"It's been a lot better, honestly, Chris, I've put on a lot more weight than I did before."

Heinrich pressed his backhand on the man's abdominal muscles, and felt that the muscles under his palms could not be pushed. Heinrich couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

How nice, abs, Heinrich never seemed to have one.

However, his envy will never show on his face. Heinrich squinted his eyes slightly. After waking up, people always have a lazy feeling. In addition, Ronaldo's body is hot, and his blond hair The man curled up his legs almost subconsciously, stuffed them between Ronaldo's legs, and pressed his face against the other's neck.

This was Heinrich's act of absorbing warmth, and he didn't have any other thoughts. It's just that the two people in this posture are like twisted ropes, airtight, and the breath is the smell of each other.

Such an entangled posture is good, but for Ronaldo, it is a bit tormented.

He was a healthy man, young, enthusiastic, and full of life.

Just when Heinrich stuffed his legs in, Ronaldo felt awkwardly, as if he was hard...

Trying to keep some distance away, Ronaldo was about to change the topic, but Heinrich's gentle voice as usual came: "Chris, you hit me."

……

The Portuguese bounced up like a rabbit, picked up the towel and went to the gym again, while Heinrich propped up his upper body with a helpless face.

He pulled up the quilt and looked at it. The symptoms were the same as Ronaldo. Heinrich put down the quilt slowly.

In fact, if Ronaldo had listened to himself just now, maybe they could still...

Forget it, it should be time for Chris to exercise, so I better not disturb him.

Cristiano Ronaldo won't know what he missed today.

Picking up the water glass on the bedside table and taking a sip, the cool feeling made my mind much clearer.

Heinrich put down his cup, and unconsciously glanced at the bedside table.

The fingertip stayed on it for a few seconds, and finally, Heinrich still pointed at a small groove with his index finger.

"Click."

After a slight sound, the drawer slowly opened, and Heinrich took out a black velvet box inside, fiddled with it in his palm, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Then Heinrich took the black book that never left his body on the bedside table, opened it, and wrote on it in cursive letters.

Rooney, in the future, he will offer 6000 million yuan, and there will be no more money.

The novel I found had no guiding significance at all. It only talked about the front, not the back. Mr. Heinrich, who had been waiting for so long, decided to take revenge.

"Ah!" Rooney, who sneezed again, felt that his chances of sneezing were a bit high recently. Should he go see a doctor?

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For dinner, two people have salad and red wine, one is to keep healthy, and the other is to be in the best state during the competition. In short, the two of them ended the dinner with pure green food.

Only Little Tom can eat some meat. He is very satisfied with the dried fish, and his attitude towards Ronaldo has also improved a lot.

Looks like this dark guy is still useful, meow~

After dinner, it was completely dark outside, and the bright lights in Heinrich's backyard came on.

I don't know if it's because in Moritz's heart, his brother will always be that little pudding, and those lights look as beautiful as a sea of ​​lights.

Normally, Heinrich would not open them all up. The backyard is so big, and even the mountains not far away belong to his family. Heinrich would never go out for a walk every night.

But today, Heinrich turned on the light, which was as bright as a galaxy.

After putting on their coats, they also put a small knitted sweater on Tom, and the two of them and the cat were ready to go for a walk.

Tom likes to wear a small sweater, which proves that Heinrich is not going to practice his goalkeeping skills at night.

As the cat gods testify, it really doesn't understand why its job is not to eat and die to sell cute, but to fight in front of the door!

This is not the responsibility of the meow star!

Heinrich looked at little Tom playing around in a sweater with little white wings, and smiled: "It seems that Tom is very happy and full of energy."

"I think it wants to exercise." Ronaldo also had a smile in his voice, but he looked at Tom full of fun.

As if he could understand what they said, Tom suddenly became honest, walked over with graceful catwalks, and rubbed Heinrich's trousers, his voice was soft, and everyone who heard it softened their hearts.

But Heinrich did not pick it up and put it in his arms as usual, but looked up at the sky.

Ronaldo followed his gaze and saw that the sky was pitch black.

"Today, it's cloudy." Heinrich's voice couldn't hear any other emotions, but some pity was inadvertently revealed, "It would be great if there were stars."

Ronaldo thought for a while, and then gently took out the family crest belonging to the Heinrich family that was hung around his neck.

After nodding, Ronaldo said a few words to the family emblem.

In fact, he wasn't sure if it would work, but judging from what Heinrich said to himself before, this family crest seemed to have many functions, and it wouldn't hurt to try it.

Heinrich, who was watching Tom's movements, didn't hear Ronaldo's voice, and the two walked forward again. When they were on an open grass field, Ronaldo suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from his ear. .

Jarvis, the robot butler who has been by Moritz's side all the time.

"Yes, Mr. Ronaldo."

The two of them didn't understand what Jarvis meant for a while, and the next second, the bright lights suddenly went out gradually.

From near to far, row after row weakened the light, and the surroundings became a little dark, only some light spots leaked from the infrared sight that occasionally appeared in the dark.

Ronaldo's first reaction was to protect Heinrich behind his back, his left hand clasped tightly with Heinrich's left hand, and he still paid attention to the force when his fingertips exerted a little force, as if he was afraid of breaking Heinrich and finally became strong A little bone.

Heinrich was not too nervous. He clasped Ronaldo's shoulder forward with his free right hand, trying to appease the suddenly nervous Portuguese, but before he could speak, he saw a spot of light suddenly rise to the sky.

In the next second, the crisp sound reached the ears.

"call out--!"

The golden fireworks exploded in the dark sky, grand and bright!

Only then did Ronaldo realize what Jarvis said just now.

A few minutes ago, what Ronaldo just said to the family emblem was: 'Can you set off fireworks? '

There was no response. He thought he had done something stupid, but he didn't expect it to be done so quickly... Ronaldo felt that he had to re-evaluate the Heinrich family.

As for the fireworks, looking at the stars on a cloudy day sounds like an impossible task, but Ronaldo does not want this person to be disappointed.

Heinrich wanted to see the stars, so he showed Heinrich the stars.

The fireworks show that can make Jarvis dispatch is obviously not comparable to ordinary fireworks shows.

The grand fireworks are blooming one after another, with colorful shapes, each of which has clear lines and is extremely bright. It seems to be able to light up the dark night sky at the moment of blooming!

Ronaldo was not very interested in fireworks. He turned his head and looked at the blond man who had already stood beside him.

In those beautiful blue-green pupils, Ronaldo saw the bright color reflected inside, flickering with the ups and downs of the fireworks, it seemed that the inside was mixed with fine stars.

Intoxicatingly beautiful.

Whether it's Ronaldo or Heinrich, these two people are more pragmatic than ideal, and they even do romance in a scrupulous manner.

One had a candlelight lunch, and the other was just thinking about how to tidy up the room. It can be said that they were very unromantic.

But no one can be ignorant under the current scene, it's as wonderful as a dream.

Unexpectedly, Heinrich suddenly turned his head and met Ronaldo's eyes straight.

Time seemed to have stood still, and the moment their eyes met, Ronaldo tightened his fingers again, holding the man's fingertips in his palm, and finally said the sentence that he had held back for a long time.

"Idle, I will leave England next season, will you... miss me?"

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Daily life in small theater

Moritz: Fireworks?

Jarvis: Yeah

Moritz: Did you propose?

Jarvis: no

Moritz: ...Is that black guy stupid?

Jarvis: Yes =. =