ball magic

As the most well-known active player on the planet, what did Rafael pay for bringing that huge bouquet of roses from Milan to Valencia?

Patience, patience and patience.

And, his silicon-based friend.

Yes, he must thank the silicon-based man, because he helped him buy roses that satisfied him.It was also He who helped him get the airport staff, and even rented a helicopter for him in Valencia, so that he could come to his and Aimar's new home in the most relaxed way.

When the helicopter landed and he carefully held the roses and arrived at the house with his carefully prepared gifts, there was no sound.

He yelled a few times and found that Aimar's father Ricardo and his mother Estella were not there.

However, on the most conspicuous coffee table in the living room, there was a book.

Considering the wonderful gifts he had received related to books, Raphael walked over involuntarily, and saw that there was still a note.

[Children, this is your day.I thought you probably didn't want to be bothered by other people, but Estella wanted you to be full, so she left a cookbook with dishes in the fridge.Hope you have a wonderful and romantic day.Ricardo. ]

Raphael stared at the note for a long time before realizing that he should find a resting place for the delicate roses in his arms.

Well, that big armchair with a comfy back seems like a good spot.

After Raphael put them in place, he picked up his phone and took a picture of the note.

He wanted to text Hughes, to tell him that he had become a great prophet.

He quickly edited the text message, but when he pressed the send button, he hesitated again——

Does his heartthrob Papi have a date today?

How is he going to spend his day?

This also made him think about the emotional life of his old father after he re-employed.

Seconds later, he asks Silicone: "Does my dad have a date now?"

The silicon-based people were silent.

This left Raphael speechless.

Look, this is the silicon-based life that imitated the carbon-based monkey!

[I'm not learning to be bad, I just learned to blend in, blend in. ]

Raphael didn't bother to ask if he had learned to blend in. What he cared about now was Hughes, well, and Byron.

Aimar's parents are very happy, they are also a loving couple, he should also care about his father and adoptive father, right?

[If you really want to know, I can tell you that your dad has many suitors.This should be in your plan. ]

[As for Byron, what do you want to know? ]

Rafael subconsciously wanted to say: Emotional life.

And reason reminded him——

Byron, does he have a love life?

Strictly speaking, does he love people?

As a result, the silicon-based man startled him the next moment.

It was literally rhetorical, and he even subconsciously took a step back just because the silicon guy said: [He loves your dad. ]

Fortunately, the silicon-based man immediately said: [He also loves you and Louis. ]

Because of this addition, Raphael returned to normal.

Because he thought this guy was talking nonsense, of course Byron loved him and Louis, and of course he loved... Hughes?

Forget it.

Even if today is Valentine's Day, Raphael doesn't intend to figure out this possibly complicated emotional relationship.

He just sent that text message, and within seconds, received a bunch of heart emojis from Hughes.

This made Rafael think that he might not have time to post anything else...

After another dozen seconds, Hughes sent another text message:

[Ricardo and Estella are wonderful people and I can't wait to invite them to my house.Will it be presumptuous for me to invite them after a while?But I really want to invite them to play. ]

Before Raphael could reply, another text message came.

[I think this cookbook that Estella left behind is her specialty.Maybe there's something Pabrido likes, or something she wants you to taste.

I know your cooking is very good, so I suggest you treasure it.

After all, no boy can refuse his mother's taste, which makes me more motivated to practice cooking. ]

Raphael felt that what the old father said was too reasonable, and he agreed with every letter he said.

Of course, he also saw hints from his old father——

Obviously his old father also wants him to be a good boy who likes to eat Papi's dishes.

But Raphael didn't reply like that, even in a text message, how could he say such a thing?

He replied: "I will do it in the afternoon. If there is a good one, I will share the recipe with you."

that is it.

Raphael put away the cookbook as a treasure, and then he couldn't wait to climb the stairs.

Don't laugh, although he chose this house with the help of the Silicon Foundation, but this is his first time here.

Since it was the first time, what he wanted to do the most was no different from Louis.

But unlike the big adventure staged by Louis, his destination is so clear——

His and Curly's bedroom.

He wondered if Aimar had put him on the left side of the pillow or the right side, and where did he put that nasty Batman, did they have his little corner in their closet?

See, he's full of curiosity about their room.

Although it was the first time he came here, because of their frequent videos, he found their room with ease.

He entered directly and confidently, and came to their living room.

See, a bigger house has its benefits, they even have their own living room.

But Aimar obviously used this place as a study room. There was a table that was not very big but filled with books and notebooks.

This made Raphael come here first, glanced around, and saw those familiar notebooks with satisfaction.

The one with the white cover even started to turn yellow due to time, but this actually made Raphael feel better.

Look, this is the time we have walked together.

After that, he had time to visit their living room.

In fact, there is nothing to visit when it comes to visiting.

Because someone is really using their living room as a study, except for the desk that shouldn't be there, and half a wall of books.

But what bothered him was that the Gotham vigilante was staring at him bitterly.

Raphael stared at him for a while, then turned away.

After all, he gave it to him, after all, he has already been promised out of the bedroom, well, the truth is that he didn't have the guts to move him...

Raphael didn't want to stare at Mr. Ku Da Qiu Shen anymore, what made him satisfied was that there was a big sofa in the living room, which looked long enough and big enough.

It also made him unceremoniously lie on it, satisfied enough to find enough for him to stretch.

He rolled on the sofa and met the coffee table.

On the white coffee table, there were only blue vases, cups and trays of the same color.

Raphael glanced over them at first, and even regretted that the vase was too small, and it seemed that it could only hold a few flowers. How could it hold the bouquet of roses he had brought so hard?

But because he was lying on the sofa, something suddenly broke into Raphael's vision.

It was something placed under the coffee table, and it looked so familiar, which surprised him again.

Because it was a yerba mate cup.

Every Argentine should have his or her own yerba mate cup.

He also has one of his own.

Even if it was an away game, he would carry it with him, and the person who gave him the cup was a certain Bambi.

Although this kind of gift was given to him, Rafael never saw Aimar drink any yerba mate tea.

Oh, it was forced by him, and the two of them didn't refuse when they drank from a straw.

Just not refusing it doesn't mean he likes it. If he really likes yerba mate, why would he put this cup on the lower floor?

This made Rafael feel that the cup was a bit pitiful, because its owner was obviously not a qualified Argentine.

This made him take it out, intending to tease its owner.

The feeling of starting it told him that he guessed right, this is a brand new cup.

The shell of the gourd, which encloses the silver inner liner, is a bit rough even though it has been carefully polished.

Then he discovered the mystery on the silver straw spoon.

Because his name is engraved in round letters on the silver handle.

Finished!

Now Rafael was stunned, because he realized that this thing might be given to him by the little curly hair!people!Festival!present!things!up!

This immediately gave the cup a different place in Raphael's heart. He looked at it carefully for a while, then silently put it back in its original place.

Well, he will try his best to act surprised when the time comes, try his best.

Also, he obviously prepared more carefully for Valentine's Day, and he won!

Because of this cup, he carefully observed the rest of the living room, and after confirming that there were no "surprises" missing, he walked towards the bedroom as if nothing had happened.

This is their house, this is his room, of course he should go in and have a look, maybe even take a nap.

He can even choose a bed sheet that he likes!

When he walked into the bedroom, the first thing he saw was the big bed.

But he had no reason to change the sheets, because Aimar chose white and light blue bedding, and the top pillow, which was purely for decoration, still had a pattern of the sun.

This made Raphael couldn't help laughing, he could think of how much his curly hair was looking forward to the World Cup.

But the bed looked a little messy, and he guessed it was because some good student got up late and didn't have time to tidy it up.

But also because of this reason, Raphael easily found that his side was the right side, which was closer to the terrace and could protect his beloved Bambi.

Raphael first adjusted the positions of those pillows, and then destroyed his labor results without hesitation——

He flung himself onto the bed with his hands open, only to feel that he was trapped in the soft cotton.

He didn't expect the little curly to like such a soft mattress...

But softness also has its advantages, maybe he can let the little curly hair sink into the mattress.

Maybe the mattress was too soft, or maybe his biological clock was at work, he couldn't help but hugged the quilt and squinted for a while, and when he woke up, he discovered the mystery that he didn't discover before he fell asleep——

That's Aimar's trophy display!

Their existence swept away Raphael's remaining drowsiness. He walked over at the fastest speed, and found that the little curly hair obviously cherished them and framed them in a crystal frame.

And the one that was placed first was a gold medal that he was very familiar with, which they won in the 97 World Youth Championship.

After it, there is the 99 America's Cup medal, which is also an honor they won together.

After them, there is actually a South American Libertadores Cup medal, which was won by Curly when he played for River Plate.

This reminded Raphael of the "Little Pig" that Louis mocked Boca again, which made him shake his head.

But he is also happy for Aimar. Although he has not yet won the Champions League, he has already won South America.

After this medal, there are two consecutive A League championship medals.

This is obviously what he got when he was in the river plate, and it also made Raphael a little bit envious.

When he was a child, he also dreamed of winning the league trophy for Boca and adding another star to the club's crest.

After them, there are the two Champions League final runner-up medals.

Before today, Raphael never thought about how the little curly hair would deal with these two bad brands, but now he knows the answer.

He just put them there with the other medals, where they could see them when they woke up.

So why did Curly put them in this position?

Raphael stared at them for a while, then gave up and continued to compete with them.

Because this is not his style, he would rather wait for the little curly hair to come back than to continue to stare at him before asking him.

After that, Raphael went downstairs to the kitchen. He slept without lunch, and now he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

But he only made a very simple sandwich for himself, picked up the recipe left by his mother-in-law, and looked at it seriously.

After flipping through the recipe for a while, he opened the refrigerator confidently.

He has to deal with a few time-consuming and labor-intensive dishes first!

He had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, until the Silicon-based man reminded him that he remembered that he hadn't showered and changed his clothes——

He couldn't let him greet the little curly hair with the breath of the kitchen, right?

When he was ready for everything, he heard a beeping sound from the direction of the garage.

When he got to the monitor, he saw a car that didn't belong to Aimar.

[I suggest you let him go. ]

Silicone reminded him.

This time Raphael understood in seconds.

He took the bouquet of flowers and came to the garage before pressing the button to open the door.

When the garage door was slowly raised, Raphael confirmed with the Silicon-based people again: [Tell me, I don’t look too stupid now! ]

But how can the silicon-based man who learned from the carbon-based monkey care about him?

But it didn't matter, after a few seconds, he saw a Bambi running towards him.

Just as he was about to reach out, he was shouted: "Don't move! Don't move! Just stand where you are and wait for me to hug you!"

Raphael couldn't help laughing.

He found out again that Papa was right.

Look, just a bouquet of flowers, and a silly look, and his fawn voluntarily threw himself into his arms.

But now all he had to do was to open his arms as far as possible, and keep the bouquet of roses as far away from his face as possible, farther away.

A few tenths of a second later, his deer took the initiative to get into his arms.

Before presenting the flowers, Raphael bowed his head and kissed them, which was the best reward for him.

After a while, he was pushed away.

He wanted to tease his lover's lung capacity, but he saw that his lover had already bent down to pick up the hat that he had thrown to the ground because it was in the way.

After he picked it up, Raphael asked, "Baby, when did you wear a baseball cap?"

As a result, he was stared at.

Raphael looked over innocently, what happened to me?

I've been very obedient lately and haven't done anything.

Not to mention that Aimar was not angry at first, even if he was angry, after seeing his innocent eyes like a baby, he would raise a white flag.

He can only honestly say: "I will still wear it to school, especially today is Valentine's Day!"

Rafael smiled: "Did any classmate ask you anything? I wonder if I will accompany you for the holiday?"

"They wouldn't be so rude. Well, they'll look at me."

When Aimar said this, he looked at the large bunch of roses, and then he opened his hands happily.

Raphael saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, and laughed too. Before delivering the bouquet of flowers to his hands, he even made a knight salute.

Aimar didn't expect him to engage in such a trick, but his hand was grabbed by this guy, can he pull it back?

He could only watch helplessly as this guy kissed the back of his hand.

Fortunately, he was compensated——

That huge bouquet!

Although it was not as big as the bunch of flowers they donated to the orphanage, such a big bouquet still made Aimar couldn't help asking expectantly, "How many flowers are there?"

But Raphael didn't answer his question honestly, but beat around the bush: "It's as much as you gave me."

But Aimar doesn't care about this!

He only knew that Raphael gave him 99 roses, which was a total of 99 roses!

Although Raphael knew that he liked this surprise when he rushed towards him enthusiastically and eagerly, but when he saw that he was really happy about it, even when he was very happy, he still marveled in his heart——

My papa, it really is my papa.

It was right to ask him in such a matter!

But before thanking the old father, Raphael took Aimar's other hand and said: "Although it's not time for dinner, I think it's necessary to show you the fruits of my labor this afternoon."

Aimar had prepared for a long time, but after hearing what he said, he was already too greedy, and asked with great anticipation: "What have you prepared?"

"You'll know when you see it. I follow Estella's recipes. I figured I'd be able to give her a thank you call later because her recipes are so detailed and she must be a super patient mom…  ..."

When Aimar heard the call, he wanted to refuse.

After all, his parents also want to enjoy their Valentine's Day, so they can wait until tomorrow to talk about anything.

But after hearing someone's voice full of admiration and thinking of his mother, Aimar agreed without thinking.

They only take up a little bit of Mom's time, just a little bit.

And today, he also wanted to share a little bit of his mother with someone, of course, only a little bit.

When they came to the kitchen, Aimar was amazed repeatedly.

His voice is obviously the best compliment.

Rafael raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I followed the recipe, it should be her taste."

This is too cunning, Aimar said with a smile: "You mean it's not delicious, it's all the fault of the recipe, not your fault?"

Raphael blinked innocently, "Honey, I didn't say that."

This is what he said.

Aimar didn't care at all, but rushed back to the living room, looked around in the living room, and put the 99 roses in his hand on the single sofa, "Wait, I want to take a picture Send it to mom! She will definitely praise you when she reads it!"

Raphael smiled when he saw the place where he put the roses, but after hearing what he said, he was a little puzzled: "Why? I just followed her recipe, and there are two dishes in the oven. You even Didn't taste it."

Aimar came back and said, "You don't understand, it's the art of arranging plates. Roni said that the pictures you drew when you were young are very beautiful, and now I believe it."

Is Raphael happy to be praised so much?

Instead, he looked at the past →_→.

Seeing his small eyes, Aimar raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it right? Didn't you draw well when you were young?"

Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Raphael pointed to his nose: "You hated my masterpiece before, remember? The villain I drew."

Aimar: "..."

He swears he'll never forget the guy's drawing of himself, Bart, oh, and Batman...

Seeing his subtle expression, Rafael laughed, and then said to him: "Wait until all the dishes are ready, but I allow you to cook my meals now Then eat dessert."

But Aimar had already seen through his bad intentions, and asked directly: "Are you going to post it on the Network?"

Raphael nodded: "Send it to Papi. You can tell me your favorite dish, and I can add it to our future family recipes."

Family recipes ah...

Aimar's heart suddenly became warm.

But at the next moment, he asked in shock: "What do you want to do? Put me down!"

He doesn't like being carried on this guy's shoulders!

He couldn't even make up the picture of himself on his shoulder!

However, all his shouts were in vain. Raphael patted his butt and reminded: "Honey, our nearest neighbor is more than 1000 meters away from us."

Aimar: "..."

But he didn't intend to give up yet, because it would really damage his manliness!

At this moment, someone's softer voice reached his eardrums: "Baby, remember, today is Valentine's Day, of course we have to exchange gifts."

After saying this, Raphael was delighted to find that Aimar had given up all struggles.

That's right.

In this way, he carried his "deer" back to their master bedroom, and just after putting him down, he realized that he was wrong——

After he put Aimar down, he didn't go to get the yerba mate cup immediately, but sat on the sofa with his head down, with an "I'm guilty" look.

This was a scene that Raphael had never imagined. He couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Don't you want to exchange gifts at this time? We can wait until the candlelight feast."

Amal shook his head violently.

Raphael couldn't understand this.

Is it because he made him so happy today that he felt that the cup he prepared could not be taken out?

"I promise, no matter what you give me, I will like it."

Is that all right?

He can even imitate Louis' exclamation when he pulls out the cup.

But Aimar still kept his head down, looking depressed.

"baby?"

Under this call, Aimar said like a mosquito: "That, that, the gift was sent to Milan by me. Javier accepted it."

Milan?

Javier?

Was it his stupid brother who collected it on his behalf?

Rafael was speechless now...

Because he should have let his stupid brother buy the roses, not Silicone!

That way he can take that gift to Valencia...

But this account must first be recorded on the heads of the silicon-based people!

Because He sure knows it all!

Well, he has to blame himself after this, who made him want to create a surprise?

This made Raphael bend over and take out the yerba mate cup from under the coffee table, and asked, "Then what is this? Isn't it what you plan to give me?"

Aimar stared at the cup, then said as if remembering something, "This is from Estella and Ricardo."

Raphael never thought that he could receive such "courteous treatment", and deliberately said: "I feel that I love them more and more, and I promise to become the best son-in-law in the world, and love their sons for the rest of my life!

Rich son-in-law?

Love their son for life?

Aimar felt that someone not only learned to put gold on his face, but also learned to smear honey on his mouth!

Seeing him smile, Raphael took out a notebook from the bookshelf, handed it to him, and said, "Valentine's Day gift."

Yes, he put it here before, it's definitely a good place to stash gifts.

Aimar almost couldn't wait to open the book, after he opened it, he found that it was different from before -)

This time, there is an extra line of wanton flying message on the title page of the notebook:

[Life is like a book, I just want to appear in the story with you. ]

Aimar: =mouth=

The next second, he looked at Raphael: "Who are you?"

Raphael: "..."

"Your mouth is as sweet as honey, you are definitely not my stinky angel, return him to me quickly!"

Raphael: "..."

He still won't listen to his old father's advice in the future, right?

But that's for later.

Before that, he couldn't waste this moment, which was evaluated as "sweet as honey".

It's Valentine's Day, after all, and they deserve a sweet kiss.