[Football] The Light of Abandoned Sons

Let's turn our attention back to Manchester from the moment we hung up the phone.

Lao Vandre was staring at the screen of the mobile phone in his hand showing that the call was terminated, and suddenly heard the sound of the living room. He hesitated for a moment and went out, looking at Beckham, who was shirtless and only in shorts, holding a milk glass in one hand, He poured the remaining milk to the Labrador with one hand.

He simply raised Mi Xiu like a cat, no wonder he was so clingy.

Aarau complained in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel relaxed. He stood with his hands crossed in front of his chest, looking at the blond man who was called "the most perfect figure" by Fleet Street. .

When Beckham turned around with the empty milk bottle in his hand, he saw the boy standing not far away who was obviously crying in the room just now, and blurted out a word without holding back, "I wipe—"

I 豮艸芔?ヾ(?Д)

Lou van der Ley couldn't help swearing in his heart, he was indeed what Ryan said was an English man who was tender on the surface but manic on the inside.

Beckham put the empty bottle on the table pretending to be relaxed, and was turning around to explain, seeing that Mixiu, who was drinking milk with relish just a second ago, had jumped into the boy's arms, and wiped the milk stains with his mouth stained with milk. The boy squatted on the ground and played with the coquettish Labrador without caring.

"How did you come out...?" Beckham was about to change the subject, but watched the boy speak quietly, "I didn't hear anything, haha."

... If you really want to pretend that you didn't hear anything, just turn over this page!

Beckham looked at the two dogs playing together speechlessly, and heard him half-sneering and asking, "Don't you say that Labrador is gentle and not clingy to people? Why is your Labrador just right? Do strangers bark like clingy people?"

"...It's rare to see the same kind, excited." Beckham complained, seeing that the husky clearly understood, wrinkled his nose, and paused for a few seconds, "I really didn't hear anything."

"...Why haven't you slept yet?" Beckham shrugged, indicating that everyone in Manchester United knew his attributes, and it was no big deal.While talking, he walked up to the playful two, sat on the floor and asked.

Alao stroked the Labrador's hair, sat down on the ground, and then saw Mixiu arched into his arms like this, the topic that was supposed to be serious was interrupted by his laughter in an instant.Beckham patted Mishuu on the head as a punishment. Seeing Mishuu bowing his head pitifully, Arau raised his hand and patted Beckham on the head on a whim.

Beckham was stunned, clutching his head that was photographed, and saw that the Dutch kid seemed to be in business as usual, "Hey David, if I conquer Manchester United a little bit, Sir Alex will not be too slow, right?"

He seemed to be discussing "whether it will rain or will it rain in Manchester tomorrow", but when he heard him mention the word "conquer", Beckham was surprised, looking at the brilliance in the boy's gray eyes And the ambition and enthusiasm that cannot be ignored... "You are enough boy, what you have to do is to blend in and make it more beautiful... No one in this world can conquer Old Trafford."

Lou van der Ley shrugged and did not refute. Beckham thought 'maybe I should hug him', and the next second his body hugged the boy beside him without the control of his brain. "Although it is a bit late, but... welcome to Manchester, Arrau."

The old Rau van der Rey, that's not the real him, he resists here in another way without knowing it.Maybe even he himself doesn't know it. On the one hand, he is avoiding the past that Beckham doesn't know and made him abandoned, and on the other hand, he hates the abandoned self.

This is a very contradictory thing.The Real Madrid in his heart is a unique existence for him. He wanted to guard it but was forced into the blood of the Red Devils.

Rau van der Rey's stiff body slowly relaxed, and he could even smell the man's delicious aftershave.

[Maybe I still love Real Madrid deeply, but I swear-in my life, I will only be a fan of Real Madrid, not a player. 】I swear.

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The next day, the relationship returned to normal, and the two laughed and walked into the locker room of the Carrington training camp.They came early, and Giggs and Solskjaer were still sticking together, talking about some common topics that only they could find a joke with each other.When Phil Neville saw the two people walking in together, he reluctantly took out 100 pounds and handed it to his brother.Gary smugly swung the pound in his hand, blinked at the two people who came in, and threw a wink by the way.

The two people representing the pinnacle of Manchester United shuddered at the same time.

"Are you betting?" Beckham opened the locker and asked the two brothers with strange smiles. Lou van der Ley's wardrobe was closer to Giggs and Keane, so he walked to the other end.

"Looking at it yesterday, I thought the two of you had a fight. I bet Phil that we will make up in one night." Gary and Phil walked to Beckham to talk, and the other three also chatted.

Beckham glanced at Lou van der Ley, who was dancing and gesticulating, and turned to look at his teammates who were full of curiosity, "boring."

On the other end, Aarau was listening to Giggs complaining that Keane came early on the first day.Arau couldn't help slandering that David was right, and Ryan had an inexplicable entanglement with Roy.

He was sighing, "As expected of being a hero, these old men have so many secrets", when Gary called him, "Arau, how many languages ​​do you speak?"

Lao van der Rey felt that the topic changed so quickly, but he still replied, "Dutch... and basically all Dutch people can speak English. I have stayed in Castile for several years, so I can also speak Spanish, because the language family is close to Portuguese is more or less good, but sometimes I can't understand Catalan. Then, I know Italian everyday conversations and tactical terms, but only so-so."

Dutch, English, Spanish, Portuguese, Italian.

Reminiscent of this kid's age, not only made these people dumbfounded.David said quietly, "Aarau is still studying at the University of Manchester." Now, the few people who were just surprised turned into worship.

Alao twitched his lips, looking at the man with the word "intentional" in his eyes, feeling a little helpless, "It's just an exam at the end of each semester, and my other usual grades are basically very low. Besides, Manchester The university is good at kinematics, but I applied for the economics department."

Hearing the name of the department that sounded very high, and thinking that this kid would be a college student by then, several people who were about to graduate from middle school couldn't help but shudder at the same time.

It was Gary who caught the boy's previous point in an instant, "...I don't understand Catalan, what do you mean?" Aarau shrugged, "Literally, there are too many Catalan slang words and local flavors. It's too thick, I can't understand."

The few people present obviously didn't believe it, and they all looked like "you little genius, don't tease me", which made Aarao feel that the frequency of his mouth twitching was a little high today, and he was going to be stiff, "...you can also understand it as, I think I can’t understand anyway, so I don’t listen.” He seemed to mutter, I don’t know how to play Catalan in Barcelona.

"Maybe we will go to the Nou Camp away in the future?" Ryan Giggs's words were full of ridicule, and Lou van der Ley directly pushed back, "Don't you still not? You don't even know Spanish. Ryan!"

Lou van der Rey scratched his hair, and his half-long hair, which was originally smooth, was messed up by his scratches.Beckham thought to himself that he had combed his hair for so long in the morning, and in retaliation stretched out his hands to rub it to make it even more messy.Looking at the boy who looked like he had fried his hair, Ziggs curled his lips and didn't care about what he just said... the truth.

At this moment, the door of the locker room was pushed open again. Seeing Roy Keane rushing in, several people couldn't help but fell silent.Keane opened the closet and hurriedly took off his outer pants to change into the ball pants. He felt that something was wrong, and he almost had a heart attack when he turned his head.I saw a few people messing around in the locker room just now, looking at me without blinking... changing clothes.

He subconsciously made a movement of covering his vitals in an instant, and saw that the eyes of several people did not restrain themselves at all, especially David and Alao—not only were they equally unstoppable in appearance, they were similar in height, and they were also in sync. Turning his head and staring... Roy Keane felt that his blood tank was half empty, even though he was the one being looked at.

He deliberately said viciously, "Hurry up and prepare, if you are late, the boss will be fined." Turn your eyes away, turn your eyes away, it turns out that even though David is alone in a daze, he still feels very awkward, even if he doesn't mention it this time Two beauty bombs, even in quantity, can make Keane's old face blush.Ah, in the locker room of your house, a dozen or so people watch the same person change clothes?What's so good about it? It's not crazy to not wear underwear inside the ball pants!

... Although more than ten years later, he saw the crazy side of a certain golden boy.

"...Actually, Roy, we are all ready, and you are the only one missing." Giggs said quietly, and sure enough, all of them had changed into their training uniforms, except for Roy Keane, who always likes to pinch some points. In a disheveled state.

Keane glanced at his watch and realized that time was running out. Boss wouldn't give him the slightest bit of tolerance and preferential treatment just because he was the captain, and he would even be thankful if his behavior wasn't harsh.So he could only grit his teeth, simply pulled down his outer pants, and began to undress himself in front of a dozen or so people.

Hey, I won't pinch points to train anymore.

After Keane changed his clothes, it was almost time. Giggs gave Lou van der Ley a veiled thumbs up, thinking in his heart, "As expected of the team with the highest education, it really is different. See if this guy dares to Arriving late" Yunyun, while the latter looked at Kean, who was falling at the end of the line with a dark face, and trotted over.

Keane has always taken care of himself, but he was very angry with the kid who followed others to plot against him.

I don't know how he would feel if he knew that the idea itself was thought up by this well-behaved kid.

On the other hand, Lou van der Ley pointed at his hair with a full face of grievance, "Captain, you see David scrunched up my hair into weeds." This is quite right, his hair color is light brown , after being crazily spoiled by myself and Beckham crazily ravaged, it is indeed not far from weeds.

Keane looked at the child and pointed at his hair with an unhappy expression. Although messy beauty can be regarded as a different kind of beauty, but why does David always bully others when the child is doing well?

"It's okay, Alao, I'll teach you a lesson later!" He remembered that kid David laughed fiercely just now, right?

Alao raised his eyebrows when he saw Kean walking away aggressively.

Tell you to leak the secret, tell you that I am a husky, heh heh heh.