Kaka Rebirth Belt System

Chris swears that he will never forget such a spectacular scene in his life. Looking down from the high platform, there are people's heads all over the place. They pushed down, and the security personnel surrounding the stands could no longer bear the pressure of the crowd.

Gusmao was worried that his people would have a stampede due to crowding. He took the microphone, sighed, and said loudly: "Please keep quiet! Keep quiet! If you can back up, try to back up, don't back up It will cause chaos and tragedy! Please back off! Please back off!"

Kaka: "..." He has never had the experience of shouting in such a large square. Although Brazil is not considered rich, as one of the important cities in Sao Paulo, the traffic order will not be so chaotic.Even when the World Cup was won and the trophy was displayed, it was not so crazy.

Gusmão's words stopped those trying to climb onto the stands.Afraid that going on like this would lead to an irreversible situation, he hastily handed the microphone to Chris to signal him to speak.The Portuguese was surprised by the momentum of the fans, holding the microphone, he felt more nervous than any previous award ceremony speech.Facing these fans who really love him to the extreme, he found that he couldn't say anything beautiful at all: "I don't know what to say now, I really appreciate everyone..."

Hearing his pause, the audience below held their breaths, desperately trying to hear clearly, not letting go of every word and every sentence the idol said.Chris was very moved. He didn't know what he was talking about in the end. He just felt as if he was treated like a state guest. When he was speaking, someone stretched out a recording pen and a mobile phone to record it. The applause was more enthusiastic than he usually attended It's much more real when it's a serious awards show.

When Gusmao asked Kaka if he could say a few words, the Brazilian shook his head calmly.He looked at Chris's red eyes and sighed in his heart: I really want to say thank you for liking him, but I am not qualified to say this in front of the camera.

Before Chris could recover from the emotion, he was shocked again by the difficulty of going out.As if realizing that he was about to leave the place, the enthusiasm of the crowd took another level.This time, even some police officers became restless. They seemed to forget that their job was to be a guard, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Chris.Some even stepped on the shoulders of their companions and took pictures of the Portuguese from overhead!

At this time, the professional security personnel hired by themselves played a role, forming a human wall to block Kaka and Cristiano airtightly and slowly move out.Kaka was so worried that he stretched out his hand to cover Chris's eyes, because under the strong light, his eyes almost blinked to the point of tears.Chris wanted to take off Kaka's hand, but Kaka insisted, so the angry Portuguese could only wave his claws to cover Kaka's eyes.

"Hey." Kaka put down his hand, took Chris's hand and put it on his own eyes, and said earnestly: "Do you know if you cover it yourself?" The stubborn Portuguese is so stubborn that he can't even be cared about who seems a little weaker. accept.He didn't expect Chris to be happy in his heart, as long as Kaka cared about him, he would be happy anyway, but he didn't want Kaka to be caught by the flash.Two people who subconsciously want to occupy the strong side are destined to have disputes over this matter in the future and in the farther future.

Gusmao expressed his sincere apology for the chaotic order. He personally sent Chris and Kaka to their special plane to Jakarta, the next stop, and gave them some tropical fruits to eat on the way.Chris looked at the gradually shrinking island outside the window, always with a satisfied smile, "Kaka, do you know that before I really saw the streets and people here, I couldn't believe that East Timor is so poor. Today, I think I can't help but be proud of the joy I brought to this corner of the world."

Kaka raised his hand to rub Chris's hair, but the Portuguese was very vigilant this time. He first dodged the attack of the devil's claws on the right side of his body, and then rushed towards Kaka, pressing him tightly On a soft recliner.

"Cris..." Kaka's breath was a little unsteady.He knew that the flight attendants were all preparing behind the curtain at this time, and would not come over without a call, but such an ambiguous scene must not be seen by others.But Chris was obviously excited. He said triumphantly, "I won't get caught every time." Then he hugged Kaka's neck and rubbed his fingertips between his cheeks. Some tastes of passion|desire.

Facing Chris's dark and expectant eyes, Kaka caressed his cheek, with a sadness that the Portuguese could not read in his eyes, "My Cris, you are still so young..." He gently touched his lips with the corner of his mouth. He touched him, held his waist and made him stand up, "Hey, don't let others see it."

Because of the intimacy just now and the word "my" that Kaka unconsciously said, which made him feel very satisfied, Chris directly ignored the forbearance in Kaka's eyes, and cheerfully called the flight attendant to let them take Gusmao Slice the coconut, pineapple and guava to eat.Kaka looked up the itinerary sent by Mendes on the laptop, feeling a little strange. This was a revised itinerary later, bringing Jakarta ahead of Banda Aceh.They will hold a charity sale in the Indonesian capital and visit some children in hospitals.The itinerary seemed normal, Kaka tried hard to shake off the sense of disobedience in her mind, picked up the sliced ​​pineapple and ate it.

Although both are the capital of a country, Jakarta and Dili are very different.As the largest city in Southeast Asia, Jakarta has completely become an international metropolis and a world-famous seaport. The sight of high-rise buildings from the plane makes Chris, who has not yet escaped from the poverty and backward mode, unable to adapt. .

Driving all the way from Soekarno Hatta International Airport, they gradually discovered the difference between here and big European cities.From time to time, low tile-roofed houses appear between high-rise buildings, like relics left after urgent demolition. There are bluestone alleys extending between the asphalt roads driving, which seem to lead to the ancient city.The most surprising thing is that when they took the elevator to the upper floor of a local high-end hotel, they could still see the crowded village full of bungalows in the distance.Jakarta gives people a very chaotic impression, not only because of the flaws in urban planning, but also because of the busy and disorderly atmosphere of the whole city. Compared with the leisurely crowds that can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of Europe, it is a bit less calm.

The charity meeting and the trip to the hospital are both tomorrow. Thinking that the rest of the evening and night can be freely arranged, Chris is eager to go out and play, "Kaka, where do you want to go? Let's go play!"

Kaka sighed, "It's not where I want to go, it's where you want to go, Cris."

Chris didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile, "I'll go wherever you want."

Kaka wanted to say that you don't want to do this, I feel bad, but facing Chris's bright smiling face, this sentence was too inappropriate.He could only raise his hand, and slowly patted his head twice.Chris had every chance to avoid this head shot, but he subconsciously felt that if Kaka was not allowed to shoot, something terrible would happen.

In the end, they chose the destination according to Kaka's preference, because someone stubbornly said that if Kaka insisted on letting him choose, they could only go to gucci, gucci, and gucci, because he was at the airport just now On the way to the hotel, I saw a big gucci store.The old city is actually the former Batavia, which carries the history of Jakarta's colonial period, and Kaka likes thick places.

Since Chris insisted that security personnel not follow, they hit the road without a driver and car equipped.At this point the Portuguese fully demonstrated self-awareness, and Kaka's persuasion failed and he could only accommodate him.

"This is the capital, Kaka, and the news of our coming here has hardly been reported by the media, so nothing will happen. Besides, if the gangsters have time to rob me, they might as well rob those big bosses."

You just want to be alone with me.

How could Kaka not be able to see it, but the more this happened, the stronger the unbearable feeling in his heart.Such a boy, he should have deserved better.

And Chris, who took to the street wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, was extremely happy. In his opinion, the rest of the day can be spent alone with the best Kaka.

Kaka came to the platform to wait for the bus according to the traffic station he found, and was immediately surprised by the grand scene of the queue.Although he also lives in Brazil, where the population is expanding, but because he lived a wealthy life since he was a child, he didn't squeeze the bus very much. At the moment, he is overwhelmed by the strong population of the Asian people.On the contrary, Chris, who was full of chicken blood, bravely pulled Kaka and squeezed, and quickly got behind an aunt who was carrying a chicken.

The chicken was fat and kept flapping its wings trying to get out of aunt's control. Chris and it stared at each other, and neither could understand the other.Indonesia's official language is Bahasa Indonesia, and Kaka doesn't understand the chattering voices around him, so he doesn't know whether others recognize them or not.But judging by the way these people were in a hurry to go home, it seemed that they didn't have the leisure to ask for autographs.

Jakarta's public transport system is pretty good. There are staff at each platform to clear the way. First, let the old, young, sick, and weak get on the bus first, and the number of people on the bus will be limited at each station.In this way, when it was Chris and Kaka's turn, the two young adults stood as a matter of course.

Fortunately, the space in the car is not too crowded. People stand up one by one, and there is no need to be close to each other.It's just that the chicken, which is quite related to Chris, was placed at the feet of the aunt who sat down naturally after someone offered her seat, and at the same time squeezed next to Chris' calf.

"Cuckoo!" It looked around pitifully at the people around it, and kept rubbing against Chris' legs with its fat body, making the Portuguese who was holding on to the upper armrest completely stiff.The four eyes collided, and a pair of cross-eyed eyes met a pair of vicious dead fish eyes in a daze.