[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual
Chapter 304 How to Distinguish Emotions
Chapter 17
If it was just a small fight at the beginning, then the four of them became serious at the same time. Although it is not a national derby, the atmosphere between them can be described as dignified. As an existence in the team, wouldn't it be a shame if he was eaten to death like this all the time?
So at the beginning of the next round, the Portuguese and the Brazilians used a little trick.
Don't look at Kaka who looks so innocent, in fact, he is more serious than anyone else in making trouble.So in the next round, Messi and Cesc Fabregas lay down their guns at the same time. They had the same suit. They didn't react and thought it was just an ordinary game failure, so they accepted the punishment with peace of mind. As a result, the things drawn made the two of them instantly Feel bad.
The note Fabregas drew was: What did you do to keep the person you like?
Messi's punishment is: contact the fifth contact on the mobile phone and ask him to say "I love you".
These two notes were drawn by Messi and He Yi once. It would be considered unlucky for them to get them again, and judging by the stiff appearance of the two of them, no matter how they look at it, it is not a good job.
And...Looking at Kaka's expression, she shivered silently and turned to watch the play.
If he hadn't seen the sweet smile on Kaka's face, he might really have thought it was just a coincidence, but now he can only silently say: Fabregas' sin, let them help Barcelona Just eat it yourself.
After a moment of silence, Cesc Fabregas sighed.
"To be honest, I didn't do anything to keep him. After all, I was in London and he was in Barcelona at that time. I couldn't do anything." The Spaniard's eyes were full of karma, and he looked like a lonely horse. Wolf.This is not quite the same as his usual appearance, but it makes people feel strangely that this is him—no longer forbearing, no longer shrinking, no longer hesitating.
A real Catalan wolf.
People in this region of Catalonia have some strange characteristics. Some of them look very sunny, and they don’t compete with others. They even feel like a very optimistic crowd, but when it comes to their own When one becomes territorial, one's hidden nature will be exposed, the fierceness in the blood will boil, and the self will become stronger—such as the possession of a lover, such as resistance to the Spanish government.
There is no right or wrong in this matter, it's just that everyone has different beliefs in their hearts, that's all.
It's just that Cesc Fabregas' territory doesn't belong to him, so his protection is a bit hopeless and ethereal, but it still exists.So even if he is hesitant, even if that person retreats to the boundary of friends, Fabregas still regards him as his most important person.
So, in order to better guard, he returned to Catalonia, returned to Barcelona, returned to his homeland, and returned to him.
He knows that that person also loves him, and his feelings for him are the same as before, but he also knows what football rules are, and what is "stop here", so he can distinguish clearly, so he can make a clean break, so He is more heartless than anyone else.
Fortunately, I still have such a friend.
Eyes downcast, Cesc Fabregas' voice sounded even indifferent.
"He didn't even give me a chance or room to persuade me to stay, let alone make any moves."
Glancing at Kaka, the Portuguese spoke cautiously, the first time he was afraid that he would scare another adult and make him more defensive, but he still tried to do it: "So, what about Van Persie? you two……"
Cesc Fabregas chose to remain silent. Perhaps his choice was wrong from the very beginning, but to use a very old-fashioned phrase, he was late.The wrong person at the wrong time is not a romantic thing at all, there is only blood and rain between them, and they can only escape all this by leaving.
Sighing, the Portuguese didn't say anything, Kaka ignored Pique once, and Fabregas also ignored once, so the two of them were considered even.
On the other side, Messi seemed to be unable to move, and he lowered his head to see nothing. After Fabregas finished speaking, the atmosphere of fun was basically gone, but no one interrupted this. They I know that maybe today is the so-called breakthrough - I need a pour out and a decision about my past and present.
Although this decision was made in front of the opponents of the national derby, which made Cesc Fabregas very unhappy, judging from Messi's trust in the two of them, these two people are absolutely credible, and they obviously also helped them before. Judging by their past friendship and Messi's face, the two of them agreed to Messi's idea so quietly.
Of course, Messi originally wanted to enlighten Fabregas out of good intentions, so he took the time to ask Kaka, and said that he would definitely cooperate with all his strength. Who knew that the two of them even counted themselves in.
The fifth contact on the phone is a bit embarrassing to say.After all, the mobile phone has its own automatic sorting, but for some special people, the default sorting becomes an obstacle. For example, Kaka will use his cleverness to rank his name first, and so do the Portuguese.
Messi's first is Ah Kun, followed by his parents and girlfriend, and the ones below them are the people he buried in his heart.For this person, Messi didn't even mention the entanglement with Akun during the period, but only said that he was "the best friend of the former predecessor and this life"...God knows if that person still considers himself a friend.
If he pretended not to know him completely, or spoke coldly to him, how sad would it be for him to make this call?After rubbing his fingers on the mobile phone for a long time, Fabregas still couldn't make up his mind to dial the number even after he finished talking about his own question.
"What's the matter?" The Portuguese leaned over to take a look, and then said "Oh—" meaningfully, and Messi became nervous again in an instant: "What?" To be honest, the Portuguese leaned over He felt very nervous!After all, this person's expression doesn't seem to be in the friendly range. Is it because I usually get too close to Kaka? ?
Before he had time to clear out the mess in his head, the Argentine watched the Portuguese stretch out his hand like lightning. Messi's reaction was not slow, and he almost subconsciously sent the phone to his arms— — This gesture requires finger force, so when Messi reacts, the phone in his hand has already been dialed.
"Wait... what time is it in Brazil at this time?" Messi panicked, after all, it would be bad if he disturbed the other party, but he showed a half-smile expression: "Don't be afraid, the time difference is now over there." In the morning, what is supposed to come will still come, let's go." Before he finished speaking, Messi felt his phone vibrate, and when he lowered his head, his mind went blank.
The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect such a phone call on an ordinary morning street, so they were silent for a long time, and there was no sound from the other end. Seeing that this specially dialed call was about to become When the unexpected call came—although it was indeed an unexpected call—the Brazilian on the phone spoke, his voice full of hesitation. "...Leo?"
"Well... good morning, Ronnie." Messi was obviously embarrassed, and then he subconsciously glanced at Cesc Fabregas beside him.
He was the same a few years ago, treating this person as his own territory and not allowing other people to invade, but it took him a long time to realize that this person has his own kingdom and no one else is allowed to enter, including him.
If it wasn't too embarrassing, the corners of Messi's mouth would almost open, but he guessed that the expression on his face was not much better now.
After all, this person is special.
"Ha... Really." The voice on the phone suddenly became warm and cheerful, just like his usual one. "Why, you called me suddenly at this time. Could it be that you were surrounded by reporters?" Obviously, the person on the phone thought so. After all, they hadn't contacted each other for a long time. Talking about the secret, on the other side is the pain that has to be endured.
"No, I didn't play today, and I didn't go out." Messi replied obediently, just like any time he had ever done before, but the Portuguese could see the concentration and seriousness in his eyes. "This is a personal call, I just want to chat with you, that's all."
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Kakahe was on the other end, anxious but helpless, desperately winking at Messi to ask him to say something, while Fabregas watched him quietly and said nothing .
Eventually, the person on the phone spoke back, apparently much calmer. "Okay, what can we talk about?"
"I want to talk about the past." Messi took a deep breath. "I think about our old days."
"Before..." The two chatted cheerfully on the phone. The two Real Madrid people were dumbfounded on the phone. After all, they both showed their talents when Ronaldinho was still in Barcelona. At that time, these two people were already entangled with each other-even with Barcelona, which was very chaotic at the time.
Five years before the beginning of the new century, compared with Real Madrid next door, Barcelona's chaos can be said to be the big brother, not the second brother. The chairman is frequently changed, the locker room is turbulent, and the management has left a large number. He tried his best to protect the young and immature king, led him to grow up quietly, and ran around the Nou Camp with his back, making him the new leader and the real king of the Nou Camp.
The friendship between them is real, and the alternation of the old and new kings at Camp Nou is also true, and no matter how much they hurt each other, the friendship of fighting side by side will not be born.
At the end, both of them fell silent, "I once... did something that hurt you, I'm sorry." Messi said each word with difficulty and slowly. Listening to his voice, Kaka looked at it complainingly. The Portuguese who was also looking ashamed beside him, after all, he was the one who came up with the bad idea at the time, if it weren't for his insidious strategy, maybe it wouldn't be where it is today——
Although the suggestion was only to plant a cause, it was Messi himself who cultivated it to grow slowly and reap the fruits. They are strangers, and if they do it, they may turn against each other, but they can always give themselves a good time, so now it can be called asking for trouble.
The Portuguese also felt that he made a big mistake in thinking that "a true friend is to trick each other to his hometown". These two people are obviously not suitable for this kind of stress method. After all, they are not very fierce people...
"Everything is over." Ronaldinho was very calm on the phone. "Everything is over since the day I left Barcelona. Don't have any burdens and don't worry."
Time is enough to smooth everything out, but even though it has been so long, he has forgotten the storm in Barcelona for so long, but he still remembers the first time he saw that little guy.
Long hair, taciturn, seems to have closed off the whole world, the only communication is football.
With the ball at his feet, something brighter and brighter than the Catalan sun radiates from his face.
It was a kind of... pure emotion that made people yearn for, be fascinated, and take it for granted.
Ronaldinho sighed, after all, he still couldn't let go of this child, even if he has become the most feared goalkeeper in the Nou Camp, even if he is enough to dominate in La Liga, but from the voice on the phone it sounds like , the child remains unchanged.
Messi breathed a sigh of relief, and Kakahe seemed to be able to see the tears flashing in his eyes, then he looked up and glanced at the person in front of him, and said with a sigh: "I love you, Ronnie."
coming!Everyone waited with bated breath, but the person on the phone was silent for a long time, as if he wanted to explain something and also wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed.
"I love you too, Leo." Everything was gone, he didn't have anything to grieve and bear, and the hurdle in their hearts was finally gone hand in hand.
They are brothers, no matter how they turn against each other in the middle, they are still good brothers in the end.
After hanging up the phone, the Argentine heaved a sigh of relief, and then smiled reluctantly at them: "Okay."
Wu Yan patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort, while Kaka was silent for a while, packed up his cards, and looked up at them: "Why don't you stop playing?"
"Play, why don't you play?" Cesc Fabregas, who thought he would respond at first, was the first to speak. Who knew that he actually uttered objections, then he looked up at them and smiled.
"I know what you think... Leo and Ronaldinho can continue to be brothers if they can get back together, so you also hope that Pique and I can return to the position of brothers and find other people, but It's impossible for me and him." Fabregas took a deep breath.
"He and I, we have no room for turning back." The two of them had only two choices, either to forget each other, or to stay in love with each other, there was no other possibility.The residents of the Iberian Peninsula have a kind of fighter-like paranoia in their blood, and it is difficult to calm down regardless of the outcome.In this regard, it is enough to prove that Messi can only be regarded as half a Catalan-he divided his own territory, finally let him go, and then turned around to find another piece of his own, Better control of the land.
Cunning Argentine.
The atmosphere at the scene froze for a moment. Fabregas didn't seem to see the dignified faces of the other three people. He just took the cards in Kaka's hand and began to cut and shuffle them. Before he had time to make a move, he had no choice but to flop.Kaka was the only unlucky person this time. The Brazilian opened his mouth and put his hand into the box with a smile: "I hope I'm not too unlucky... oh." He pursed his lips, feeling that life is really too bad up.
"How are you and your childhood sweetheart doing now?"
…I don’t know who wrote these notes. They also opened this question during the daytime play, but the person who answered the note was Digan, so he blushed under the excitement of everyone’s booing. Heheng said that he and Qingmei had been in love for many years.
"What happened next?" At that time, someone from Barcelona asked very interestedly. They were already ready to listen to a sour first love story that was sweet first and then cruel, which made people sigh infinitely. Who knew that Degan would be a bit stupid to imitate his brother He scratched his head, showing a bright smile. "Later... she became my wife."
"Cut—" Swear to God, it was the first time that Real Madrid and Barcelona players uttered the same voice in such a unified way under the circumstances of different clubs and national teams.
Sanchez, who is still single, expressed a little envy: the sour smell of love has been wafting in the room.
It was Degan who was unlucky during the day, and his brother was his turn at night. Kaka said that their brothers from the Leiter family really didn't mean to treat their Barcelona friends like this.
"My childhood sweetheart and I..." Kakara raised her voice, watching the Portuguese out of the corner of her eye. Sure enough, although he pretended not to be listening carefully, he had actually focused all his attention on it. coming.
What's there to be nervous about? Is there anything else he doesn't know?Kaka smiled secretly, while showing a very serious expression: "We have been childhood sweethearts since we were young, and we talked about everything. We grew up and practiced together, and we also stood at the pinnacle of the field together, supporting each other..." As he said that, Kaka glanced at the Portuguese from the corner of his eye, and found that he had already opened his mouth with a grin, and his whole body was filled with a kind of cheerful atmosphere, but the two people in front of him didn't seem to realize what was going on. , so I seriously asked him about the follow-up.
follow-up?
Kaka coughed lightly, scratched the messy hair on the back of her head, and then showed an embarrassed but still bright smile: "Later we lived together and had two children."
"Two children?" Both of them were stunned for a few seconds, and then they realized who Kaka was referring to. The sour smell of love came to their faces again. Messi was fine, and Fabregas directly With a stinking face, he snorted and turned his head, ignoring the two of them. "You two are enough..."
To be honest, he is not without envy in his heart, and he is also very curious why the two of them have been together so well for so long—although there are still many such good "friends" in football, such as Raul and Moran Tess, Terry and Lampard, Vieri and Inzaghi...but by far the most consistent.
"It's okay, it's mainly due to the environmental impact and our own efforts." Kaka smiled, seeming to have something to say. "Pippo and Vieri have also worked hard for many years, maybe that's why they are still so close."
Raul and Morientes have always been very good, but unfortunately they are in a club like Real Madrid, so the two people are looking forward to the bright moon, but there is still no official good statement; Lampard and Terry have a good relationship until now. They can show their care and support for each other openly, but no one can deny the stain left by what Terry has done; as for the Italian pair... the playboy group, there are never any women around, and they are in A few days ago, the "football prodigal son" Vieri decided to enter the palace of marriage with Italian women's volleyball player Nabila. As soon as the news of bobo's marriage came out, it immediately caused a sensation in Italy.When Italian gossip websites looked back on the friendship between Vieri and Inzaghi, they all described it with regret: "A myth has been shattered."
At the beginning, many Italian media commented sadly: "In today's troubled Italy, if there is anything we believe will never change, it is the 'single fighter' Vieri and Inzaghi. As Italy’s top two diamond kings, the two who have a close personal relationship have repeatedly expressed their views on each other in private and among friends that they have no intention of marrying, and now they are about to part ways. Because Vieri is likely to have Change your mind, you will 'betray' Inzaghi and get married."
——No one knows the specific situation, and Kaka will not casually ask about the private life of his old teammates, but at this moment, it is still possible to use the feelings of the two of them to comfort Fabregas.
The example of Raul and Morientes is really inappropriate. After all, they are not only in love but also have the same idea on both sides, that is, they want to be together all the time. This is very different from Fabregas' situation.
...Thinking about it, the two of them may really have the talent of "La Liga gossip collector". As long as you poke here, all kinds of gossip will appear in front of you at any time, although sometimes you have to come as a guest to comfort you like now Or, but anyway, it's nice to have some fun in the boring and always day-to-day football life!
If it was just a small fight at the beginning, then the four of them became serious at the same time. Although it is not a national derby, the atmosphere between them can be described as dignified. As an existence in the team, wouldn't it be a shame if he was eaten to death like this all the time?
So at the beginning of the next round, the Portuguese and the Brazilians used a little trick.
Don't look at Kaka who looks so innocent, in fact, he is more serious than anyone else in making trouble.So in the next round, Messi and Cesc Fabregas lay down their guns at the same time. They had the same suit. They didn't react and thought it was just an ordinary game failure, so they accepted the punishment with peace of mind. As a result, the things drawn made the two of them instantly Feel bad.
The note Fabregas drew was: What did you do to keep the person you like?
Messi's punishment is: contact the fifth contact on the mobile phone and ask him to say "I love you".
These two notes were drawn by Messi and He Yi once. It would be considered unlucky for them to get them again, and judging by the stiff appearance of the two of them, no matter how they look at it, it is not a good job.
And...Looking at Kaka's expression, she shivered silently and turned to watch the play.
If he hadn't seen the sweet smile on Kaka's face, he might really have thought it was just a coincidence, but now he can only silently say: Fabregas' sin, let them help Barcelona Just eat it yourself.
After a moment of silence, Cesc Fabregas sighed.
"To be honest, I didn't do anything to keep him. After all, I was in London and he was in Barcelona at that time. I couldn't do anything." The Spaniard's eyes were full of karma, and he looked like a lonely horse. Wolf.This is not quite the same as his usual appearance, but it makes people feel strangely that this is him—no longer forbearing, no longer shrinking, no longer hesitating.
A real Catalan wolf.
People in this region of Catalonia have some strange characteristics. Some of them look very sunny, and they don’t compete with others. They even feel like a very optimistic crowd, but when it comes to their own When one becomes territorial, one's hidden nature will be exposed, the fierceness in the blood will boil, and the self will become stronger—such as the possession of a lover, such as resistance to the Spanish government.
There is no right or wrong in this matter, it's just that everyone has different beliefs in their hearts, that's all.
It's just that Cesc Fabregas' territory doesn't belong to him, so his protection is a bit hopeless and ethereal, but it still exists.So even if he is hesitant, even if that person retreats to the boundary of friends, Fabregas still regards him as his most important person.
So, in order to better guard, he returned to Catalonia, returned to Barcelona, returned to his homeland, and returned to him.
He knows that that person also loves him, and his feelings for him are the same as before, but he also knows what football rules are, and what is "stop here", so he can distinguish clearly, so he can make a clean break, so He is more heartless than anyone else.
Fortunately, I still have such a friend.
Eyes downcast, Cesc Fabregas' voice sounded even indifferent.
"He didn't even give me a chance or room to persuade me to stay, let alone make any moves."
Glancing at Kaka, the Portuguese spoke cautiously, the first time he was afraid that he would scare another adult and make him more defensive, but he still tried to do it: "So, what about Van Persie? you two……"
Cesc Fabregas chose to remain silent. Perhaps his choice was wrong from the very beginning, but to use a very old-fashioned phrase, he was late.The wrong person at the wrong time is not a romantic thing at all, there is only blood and rain between them, and they can only escape all this by leaving.
Sighing, the Portuguese didn't say anything, Kaka ignored Pique once, and Fabregas also ignored once, so the two of them were considered even.
On the other side, Messi seemed to be unable to move, and he lowered his head to see nothing. After Fabregas finished speaking, the atmosphere of fun was basically gone, but no one interrupted this. They I know that maybe today is the so-called breakthrough - I need a pour out and a decision about my past and present.
Although this decision was made in front of the opponents of the national derby, which made Cesc Fabregas very unhappy, judging from Messi's trust in the two of them, these two people are absolutely credible, and they obviously also helped them before. Judging by their past friendship and Messi's face, the two of them agreed to Messi's idea so quietly.
Of course, Messi originally wanted to enlighten Fabregas out of good intentions, so he took the time to ask Kaka, and said that he would definitely cooperate with all his strength. Who knew that the two of them even counted themselves in.
The fifth contact on the phone is a bit embarrassing to say.After all, the mobile phone has its own automatic sorting, but for some special people, the default sorting becomes an obstacle. For example, Kaka will use his cleverness to rank his name first, and so do the Portuguese.
Messi's first is Ah Kun, followed by his parents and girlfriend, and the ones below them are the people he buried in his heart.For this person, Messi didn't even mention the entanglement with Akun during the period, but only said that he was "the best friend of the former predecessor and this life"...God knows if that person still considers himself a friend.
If he pretended not to know him completely, or spoke coldly to him, how sad would it be for him to make this call?After rubbing his fingers on the mobile phone for a long time, Fabregas still couldn't make up his mind to dial the number even after he finished talking about his own question.
"What's the matter?" The Portuguese leaned over to take a look, and then said "Oh—" meaningfully, and Messi became nervous again in an instant: "What?" To be honest, the Portuguese leaned over He felt very nervous!After all, this person's expression doesn't seem to be in the friendly range. Is it because I usually get too close to Kaka? ?
Before he had time to clear out the mess in his head, the Argentine watched the Portuguese stretch out his hand like lightning. Messi's reaction was not slow, and he almost subconsciously sent the phone to his arms— — This gesture requires finger force, so when Messi reacts, the phone in his hand has already been dialed.
"Wait... what time is it in Brazil at this time?" Messi panicked, after all, it would be bad if he disturbed the other party, but he showed a half-smile expression: "Don't be afraid, the time difference is now over there." In the morning, what is supposed to come will still come, let's go." Before he finished speaking, Messi felt his phone vibrate, and when he lowered his head, his mind went blank.
The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect such a phone call on an ordinary morning street, so they were silent for a long time, and there was no sound from the other end. Seeing that this specially dialed call was about to become When the unexpected call came—although it was indeed an unexpected call—the Brazilian on the phone spoke, his voice full of hesitation. "...Leo?"
"Well... good morning, Ronnie." Messi was obviously embarrassed, and then he subconsciously glanced at Cesc Fabregas beside him.
He was the same a few years ago, treating this person as his own territory and not allowing other people to invade, but it took him a long time to realize that this person has his own kingdom and no one else is allowed to enter, including him.
If it wasn't too embarrassing, the corners of Messi's mouth would almost open, but he guessed that the expression on his face was not much better now.
After all, this person is special.
"Ha... Really." The voice on the phone suddenly became warm and cheerful, just like his usual one. "Why, you called me suddenly at this time. Could it be that you were surrounded by reporters?" Obviously, the person on the phone thought so. After all, they hadn't contacted each other for a long time. Talking about the secret, on the other side is the pain that has to be endured.
"No, I didn't play today, and I didn't go out." Messi replied obediently, just like any time he had ever done before, but the Portuguese could see the concentration and seriousness in his eyes. "This is a personal call, I just want to chat with you, that's all."
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Kakahe was on the other end, anxious but helpless, desperately winking at Messi to ask him to say something, while Fabregas watched him quietly and said nothing .
Eventually, the person on the phone spoke back, apparently much calmer. "Okay, what can we talk about?"
"I want to talk about the past." Messi took a deep breath. "I think about our old days."
"Before..." The two chatted cheerfully on the phone. The two Real Madrid people were dumbfounded on the phone. After all, they both showed their talents when Ronaldinho was still in Barcelona. At that time, these two people were already entangled with each other-even with Barcelona, which was very chaotic at the time.
Five years before the beginning of the new century, compared with Real Madrid next door, Barcelona's chaos can be said to be the big brother, not the second brother. The chairman is frequently changed, the locker room is turbulent, and the management has left a large number. He tried his best to protect the young and immature king, led him to grow up quietly, and ran around the Nou Camp with his back, making him the new leader and the real king of the Nou Camp.
The friendship between them is real, and the alternation of the old and new kings at Camp Nou is also true, and no matter how much they hurt each other, the friendship of fighting side by side will not be born.
At the end, both of them fell silent, "I once... did something that hurt you, I'm sorry." Messi said each word with difficulty and slowly. Listening to his voice, Kaka looked at it complainingly. The Portuguese who was also looking ashamed beside him, after all, he was the one who came up with the bad idea at the time, if it weren't for his insidious strategy, maybe it wouldn't be where it is today——
Although the suggestion was only to plant a cause, it was Messi himself who cultivated it to grow slowly and reap the fruits. They are strangers, and if they do it, they may turn against each other, but they can always give themselves a good time, so now it can be called asking for trouble.
The Portuguese also felt that he made a big mistake in thinking that "a true friend is to trick each other to his hometown". These two people are obviously not suitable for this kind of stress method. After all, they are not very fierce people...
"Everything is over." Ronaldinho was very calm on the phone. "Everything is over since the day I left Barcelona. Don't have any burdens and don't worry."
Time is enough to smooth everything out, but even though it has been so long, he has forgotten the storm in Barcelona for so long, but he still remembers the first time he saw that little guy.
Long hair, taciturn, seems to have closed off the whole world, the only communication is football.
With the ball at his feet, something brighter and brighter than the Catalan sun radiates from his face.
It was a kind of... pure emotion that made people yearn for, be fascinated, and take it for granted.
Ronaldinho sighed, after all, he still couldn't let go of this child, even if he has become the most feared goalkeeper in the Nou Camp, even if he is enough to dominate in La Liga, but from the voice on the phone it sounds like , the child remains unchanged.
Messi breathed a sigh of relief, and Kakahe seemed to be able to see the tears flashing in his eyes, then he looked up and glanced at the person in front of him, and said with a sigh: "I love you, Ronnie."
coming!Everyone waited with bated breath, but the person on the phone was silent for a long time, as if he wanted to explain something and also wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed.
"I love you too, Leo." Everything was gone, he didn't have anything to grieve and bear, and the hurdle in their hearts was finally gone hand in hand.
They are brothers, no matter how they turn against each other in the middle, they are still good brothers in the end.
After hanging up the phone, the Argentine heaved a sigh of relief, and then smiled reluctantly at them: "Okay."
Wu Yan patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort, while Kaka was silent for a while, packed up his cards, and looked up at them: "Why don't you stop playing?"
"Play, why don't you play?" Cesc Fabregas, who thought he would respond at first, was the first to speak. Who knew that he actually uttered objections, then he looked up at them and smiled.
"I know what you think... Leo and Ronaldinho can continue to be brothers if they can get back together, so you also hope that Pique and I can return to the position of brothers and find other people, but It's impossible for me and him." Fabregas took a deep breath.
"He and I, we have no room for turning back." The two of them had only two choices, either to forget each other, or to stay in love with each other, there was no other possibility.The residents of the Iberian Peninsula have a kind of fighter-like paranoia in their blood, and it is difficult to calm down regardless of the outcome.In this regard, it is enough to prove that Messi can only be regarded as half a Catalan-he divided his own territory, finally let him go, and then turned around to find another piece of his own, Better control of the land.
Cunning Argentine.
The atmosphere at the scene froze for a moment. Fabregas didn't seem to see the dignified faces of the other three people. He just took the cards in Kaka's hand and began to cut and shuffle them. Before he had time to make a move, he had no choice but to flop.Kaka was the only unlucky person this time. The Brazilian opened his mouth and put his hand into the box with a smile: "I hope I'm not too unlucky... oh." He pursed his lips, feeling that life is really too bad up.
"How are you and your childhood sweetheart doing now?"
…I don’t know who wrote these notes. They also opened this question during the daytime play, but the person who answered the note was Digan, so he blushed under the excitement of everyone’s booing. Heheng said that he and Qingmei had been in love for many years.
"What happened next?" At that time, someone from Barcelona asked very interestedly. They were already ready to listen to a sour first love story that was sweet first and then cruel, which made people sigh infinitely. Who knew that Degan would be a bit stupid to imitate his brother He scratched his head, showing a bright smile. "Later... she became my wife."
"Cut—" Swear to God, it was the first time that Real Madrid and Barcelona players uttered the same voice in such a unified way under the circumstances of different clubs and national teams.
Sanchez, who is still single, expressed a little envy: the sour smell of love has been wafting in the room.
It was Degan who was unlucky during the day, and his brother was his turn at night. Kaka said that their brothers from the Leiter family really didn't mean to treat their Barcelona friends like this.
"My childhood sweetheart and I..." Kakara raised her voice, watching the Portuguese out of the corner of her eye. Sure enough, although he pretended not to be listening carefully, he had actually focused all his attention on it. coming.
What's there to be nervous about? Is there anything else he doesn't know?Kaka smiled secretly, while showing a very serious expression: "We have been childhood sweethearts since we were young, and we talked about everything. We grew up and practiced together, and we also stood at the pinnacle of the field together, supporting each other..." As he said that, Kaka glanced at the Portuguese from the corner of his eye, and found that he had already opened his mouth with a grin, and his whole body was filled with a kind of cheerful atmosphere, but the two people in front of him didn't seem to realize what was going on. , so I seriously asked him about the follow-up.
follow-up?
Kaka coughed lightly, scratched the messy hair on the back of her head, and then showed an embarrassed but still bright smile: "Later we lived together and had two children."
"Two children?" Both of them were stunned for a few seconds, and then they realized who Kaka was referring to. The sour smell of love came to their faces again. Messi was fine, and Fabregas directly With a stinking face, he snorted and turned his head, ignoring the two of them. "You two are enough..."
To be honest, he is not without envy in his heart, and he is also very curious why the two of them have been together so well for so long—although there are still many such good "friends" in football, such as Raul and Moran Tess, Terry and Lampard, Vieri and Inzaghi...but by far the most consistent.
"It's okay, it's mainly due to the environmental impact and our own efforts." Kaka smiled, seeming to have something to say. "Pippo and Vieri have also worked hard for many years, maybe that's why they are still so close."
Raul and Morientes have always been very good, but unfortunately they are in a club like Real Madrid, so the two people are looking forward to the bright moon, but there is still no official good statement; Lampard and Terry have a good relationship until now. They can show their care and support for each other openly, but no one can deny the stain left by what Terry has done; as for the Italian pair... the playboy group, there are never any women around, and they are in A few days ago, the "football prodigal son" Vieri decided to enter the palace of marriage with Italian women's volleyball player Nabila. As soon as the news of bobo's marriage came out, it immediately caused a sensation in Italy.When Italian gossip websites looked back on the friendship between Vieri and Inzaghi, they all described it with regret: "A myth has been shattered."
At the beginning, many Italian media commented sadly: "In today's troubled Italy, if there is anything we believe will never change, it is the 'single fighter' Vieri and Inzaghi. As Italy’s top two diamond kings, the two who have a close personal relationship have repeatedly expressed their views on each other in private and among friends that they have no intention of marrying, and now they are about to part ways. Because Vieri is likely to have Change your mind, you will 'betray' Inzaghi and get married."
——No one knows the specific situation, and Kaka will not casually ask about the private life of his old teammates, but at this moment, it is still possible to use the feelings of the two of them to comfort Fabregas.
The example of Raul and Morientes is really inappropriate. After all, they are not only in love but also have the same idea on both sides, that is, they want to be together all the time. This is very different from Fabregas' situation.
...Thinking about it, the two of them may really have the talent of "La Liga gossip collector". As long as you poke here, all kinds of gossip will appear in front of you at any time, although sometimes you have to come as a guest to comfort you like now Or, but anyway, it's nice to have some fun in the boring and always day-to-day football life!
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