[football] this god

— "What's wrong with your back, Cristiano?"

The next day, when Cristiano returned to Portugal to meet his family for dinner, Hugo saw that Cristiano's back seemed to be a little stiff, so he subconsciously asked.

"I rolled out of bed and fell when I was sleeping yesterday." Cristiano said vaguely.

Hugo looked at Cristiano's back suspiciously.

——"Then what can I say? Although I suspect that our dear brother has done something shady and good, I can only say "Be more careful in the future". "Hugo said to Katia afterwards, "But our Cristiano is still very good, don't you think? He must have been caught on the back..."

Katia thought deeply, "For sure, he is my younger brother after all."

Cristiano was unaware of his brother and sister's comments. He just felt sorry for his back. "I suggest you cut your nails next time." He texted Messi angrily.

"You need it too." Messi texted back after a short while, "Shut up."

Cristiano pouted, feeling very wronged, "That's not what you said last night."

"I didn't exactly 'say' anything last night - nothing meaningful. "

After Leo sent this text message, he threw his phone on the bed and didn't plan to talk to Ronaldo, who was making trouble for no reason. Instead, he began to pack his luggage and wait for his roommate - he still doesn't know who his roommate is this time, will he Will be too noisy to get along with myself.You know he's had to go through a very disturbing training/game time many times before because he couldn't get along with his talkative roommate.

—— "Of course I would like to get along with him, but sir, I'm serious, I really can't go back to the room after training and not say a word-no...we're not reading books separately, God Sir, what are you expecting those of us who play football to see? To be precise, Leo was just in a daze, basically not saying a word.”

Leo remembers one of his teammates saying that to his coach once, in front of him.

"You can talk to him." The coach looked at Leo, who was silent, and seemed to blame the player for not understanding social norms. "Leo is just introverted."

"He just doesn't like talking to people," the player said. "Sir, have you heard him talk?"

This is of course an exaggeration, but the coach obviously agrees with it.

"I also want to change the dormitory." Leo said suddenly—maybe to prove that he can speak, or to prove that he is not the person who is disliked in this dormitory, "Sir, I also want to change."

——"Have you arrived at the training camp?" Cristiano sent another text message after a while, "By the way, isn't it a good sign that you couldn't say anything last night? Do you think it's a good time to talk about life? night?"

"Here, I'm about to take out the luggage." Leo replied, ignoring the second half of Ronaldo's sentence by the way, so as not to make this conversation too unsightly and vulgar.

"Who is your roommate?" Cristiano asked casually while lying on the deck chair basking in the sun and eating strawberries. "You have to pay attention, don't be found...you know what not to be found."

Leo didn't realize what he was talking about at first, but after he figured it out, he subconsciously looked at the position of his chest, curled his lips, "I can say that my girlfriend did it—no one would doubt it."

Cristiano threw a small strawberry into the air, then caught it with his mouth, and used this time to think about how to answer.

"You don't look like that... you know, 'great' people. "Cristiano said proudly.

Leo rolled his eyes, that's great, this conversation will inevitably become vulgar and unsightly - at this moment he heard the automatic lock on the door ring, he guessed it was his roommate coming , "I won't tell you now, my roommate seems to be here."

Cristiano held a new strawberry in his mouth, thought for a while and felt that he should encourage Mr. Macy's social activities, so as not to appear to be a reliable "companion", "Okay, I'll talk about it when I have time."

Leo didn't reply to Cristiano anymore, put away his phone, stood up and walked around the wall blocking his view, wanting to see his new roommate.

——"Hello, Leo, right? Can I call you that? Well, I'm Aguero, you can call me Kun."

When Leo walked around the wall, he saw a boy about his own age leaning against the door of the room with his back, struggling to pull the largest checked suitcase into the room, laughing as he pulled it Say hello to him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, but can you pull the door for me? The pulleys of the box seem to be stuck on the threshold of the door here." The boy named Aguero said this, with a little apologetic smile on his face, as if I'm sorry to bother the roommate I just met.

Leo was stunned for a moment, then quickly agreed, stretched out one hand against the door of the house, and the other hand pulled the handle on the side of the box to help Aguero lift the box a little bit so that the other side's box could straddle the box. over the threshold.

"Well, thank you." The young Mr. Aguero grinned at Leo, "How are you? Let's get to know each other officially. I'm a player of the independent team. I know you. You're from Barcelona—I watched Barcelona Against Chelsea at home, your dribble was unbelievable."

Leo got complimented like that by a lot of people after that game, but he was never very good at dealing with it - after many years he learned to just smile and walk away, treating it as a boring pick up, but now he's not enough Experienced, "Uh, thank you, I'm just trying to do it."

Aguero dragged the suitcase to the side of the other bed and opened it. As he began to organize his things, he said: "Ha, you are so humble-I heard from friends in Argentina that when you were in Argentina for early training, Hardly talk to other people. I thought you were a very arrogant person - oh sorry, I didn't blame you or anything, I just asked at the beginning and was a little worried when I knew we were roommates , I'm afraid you're not easy to get along with. I mean, I'm afraid you don't like me."

Leo was a little embarrassed, "That's not the case."

He wasn't sure how else to explain it, and he wasn't sure how to explain it without looking too tough or intentionally accusing the other party, so he pursed his lips, "I don't really like...uh...I'm not saying I don't like talking to people .I'm just...I'm just not very good at it, you know, I, I'm not very good at it."

Aguero obviously felt that he made the other party nervous, so he touched the back of his head and smiled dryly, "I know, I didn't mean to say that... Sorry, I didn't know this would make you nervous."

Leo touched the back of his head subconsciously like Aguero, "It's nothing."

"Well, I think we should get acquainted with each other," Aguero raised his head and said to Leo as if he suddenly remembered something after packing up a few clothes, "Do you go to bed early? I like to watch movies at night, do you mind?" ?"

Leo minded like hell—looking back on it now, he and Ronaldo were probably able to get out together because the other party was also used to going to bed early, and never texted or...or did something else in the middle of the night.

But considering Aguero's feelings about taking care of Leo since he entered the room, Leo also wants to show that he is a more considerate person.

So Leo said, "It's okay, I don't mind."

Aguero grinned again, "We can watch together if you can't sleep - I can watch any movie, and you can choose the movie then."

Leo hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Then what movie do you like?" Aguero asked immediately.

——"Hey, how is your roommate?" Cristiano couldn't help asking after he didn't receive a reply from Messi for a while.

Cristiano doesn't think that Mr. Messi can "have a good time" with his roommate. After all, Mr. Messi usually pretends to be deaf and dumb in social situations, so Cristiano doesn't think he may disturb the other party at all. social activities.

After half an hour, Cristiano received Messi's reply.

"Great, his name is Kun, we are discussing the movie, I will tell you later." Leo said.

——Leo and Aguero didn't discuss anything related to football, but from the perspective of "chatting to relieve boredom", Aguero is obviously a good partner.

Although it is not suitable to discuss football together, it is no small surprise for Leo to be able to talk about other things together without any discomfort.Leo is grateful for being roommates with a young Aguero this time around.

Cristiano looked at the "kun" that Messi sent, and spent 10 minutes lying on the recliner to eliminate the "Messi friends list" he knew based on experience, trying to remember what this weird combination of letters was. Who's nickname or first name.

Then he sat up suddenly, his eyes widening.

——"No, tell me now, I'll call you." Cristiano sent a text message quickly, and chased the phone three seconds later.

But I don't know if it was an accident, the respected Mr. Macy hung up the phone.