[football] this god

Although Rio met Ronaldo the night before, considering that he would start the game the next day, the two did not dare to come blindly. Cristiano is a high-quality and self-conscious person, and he agrees with this.

but!

"But are you serious?" Cristiano shook the Spanish translation of Harry Potter, staring at Mr. Messi with wide eyes, "Although I also think we should be more honest on the eve of the game, but we Do you really want to read a novel? Wouldn’t it be good to watch a movie? We can watch a romantic comedy or something, which can pass the time and not be too brain-intensive.”

Leo held a copy of "Don Quixote" that he didn't like very much and studied for a while, then looked away at Ronaldo like alms, "I have already put my only copy of Haribo The concession is given to you, what are you still dissatisfied with? Why don't you come to see "Don Quixote"?"

Cristiano showed a very broken expression. He jumped up from the sofa, walked up to Leo and slapped his teeth and claws, "I don't want to read novels! God! Like I said, wouldn't it be good to watch a comedy? Why do you want to read novels? What kind of special hobby do you have? I have never seen any player have such a mysterious hobby!"

Leo looked at Ronaldo for a while, and then buried his head in the book again, "Reading a book is quiet, you won't be too tired-watching a movie is too noisy, and it's very tiring. I need to be quiet the night before the game."

"What do you mean?" Cristiano's aggressiveness suddenly froze for a while. Why did he think Messi's words had ulterior motives?

"Meaning you be quiet, too." Leo immediately revealed the answer—and, to be honest, he actually seemed very happy that he had the opportunity to reveal the answer.

Cristiano snorted and expressed that he was very angry, "But isn't the purpose of your finding a boyfriend to not be so lonely?" He loudly accused Leo of not making good use of himself.

——"You are late again."【1】

Cristiano remembers Ramos saying to Isco, who came in a hurry, during a pre-match assembly, "Although this did not delay the game or anything, I have to emphasize once again that this is still an important thing. You should at least be there on time next time—maybe you don’t have to be early, but at least you shouldn’t be late.”

Isco touched his hat, "Before going out, I realized that I forgot to bring something."

This is a very insincere excuse, and Ramos is obviously aware of this, but he just frowned and didn't bother, "I'm not an example."-Isco was already an important member of Real Madrid at that time, La Moss certainly didn't want to pester him about it before the game.

Isco apologized with a playful face, Ramos sighed and made a gesture to hit him, Isco dodged with a smile and made a fuss with Vazquez next to him.

Since Isco avoided it, Ramos would not embarrass everyone, so naturally he didn't say anything.

Ramos sat down next to Cristiano and sighed again, "Young people nowadays are too worrying."

Cristiano took off his big earphones that were half hanging on his head, and patted him on the shoulder, "Young people will have a little problem, but as long as it doesn't affect the game." ——Cristiano, of course, to Isco as a Young players complained about being late at this time, but he didn't want to be nosy.He is old, unlike when he was nineteen or twenty, he is always energetic enough to look around.

"They say Isco is like Messi," Ramos said suddenly.

Cristiano was stunned for a moment—he had seen a lot in the past two years, and he was not too shy about mentioning Messi’s name to him, but out of habit and to avoid embarrassment, the people around him still rarely talked to him. Talk about Messi.So when Ramos mentioned Messi without warning, Cristiano was indeed surprised.

He didn't mind, but Ramos had never been so imprudent.

"Sorry? What?" Cristiano suspected he had heard wrong.

"Some people say Isco is like Messi." Ramos seemed to think he really didn't hear clearly.

"Uh...well, maybe...but why are we bringing this up?" Cristiano hesitated.

It was only at this time that Ramos understood what Cristiano meant. He looked a little embarrassed, "It's nothing..." He muttered, "I forgot why I said this too."—He really shouldn't mention this, Ramos Si obviously realized this problem at this time.

Cristiano didn't want the relationship between the two to be too awkward, so he simply followed Ramos' words and continued talking about Messi to show that he really didn't mind the topic, "Oh...it's nothing, what do you think? Isco is really like him Is it? Playing style or something, after all I guess no one thinks they have similar personalities.”

"Of course, the similarities in terms of technology," Ramos observed carefully, and continued to reassure after seeing that Cristiano did not mean to be angry, "their personalities are too dissimilar—but then again, if Is I might be relieved that Coe's character resembles Messi in some parts."

——Like Messi in character.Cristiano guessed that this was what Ramos meant when he mentioned Messi in the first place.

Cristiano changed to a more comfortable position and asked Ramos nonchalantly, "Which parts?"

"Preparation for the game." Ramos probably felt that it would be embarrassing to stop talking suddenly at this time, so he continued, "Pique once—did I mention the unpleasant person again? already?"

Cristiano laughed and shook his head. He doesn't like Pique very much, but Pique is just a small person after all, and he will not be unhappy because of him.

"That's great," Ramos responded with a big laugh, "Pique said that Messi didn't like to talk to people before the game. It is said that he didn't even watch TV or listen to music on the first night of the game. Just laying quietly by himself - not even looking at his dog. And he likes to get to the club well before the pre-game assembly time, and always a long time earlier, just to be quiet by himself - Pique said Messi would even hide in the corridor alone and sit on the ground in a daze when they all arrived. Because Messi doesn't like people talking to him, and he doesn't like to hear people gather and chat."

Cristiano said casually, "Is it fake?"

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Ramos was dumbfounded, never expecting Cristiano to say that--seriously, is there a more official "Messi gossip exporter" than Piqué in this world?

"Isn't it? Messi will say a few words to me every time before the game against Real Madrid-the weather is nice today, or how are you. You know, it's all polite words. Although sometimes I take the initiative to say it to him , but he will also take the initiative to greet me. So it is impossible for him to hardly speak before the game." Cristiano looked at Ramos and asked suspiciously: "Wait, didn't he greet you?"

Ramos shook his head slowly, "Pique said Messi wouldn't even say "hi" to them before the game..."

Cristiano looked at Ramos, who was suddenly looking at him warily, and curled up as hard as he could, "Don't, don't look at me like that, I won't be lured to Barcelona by him - if you want to ask that. The hair belongs to Real Madrid."

"I'm just curious, he doesn't talk to his team-mates - guess what? Pique said Messi was forced to show the Ballon d'Or before the game because he hated all the ceremonies and he thought that made him He's distracted...but why is he saying "how are you" to you? Ramos looked up and down Cristiano suspiciously, "Is there any friendship between you that I don't understand? Cristiano, you have to tell me, I am the captain of your club."

Cristiano gave a dry laugh, put on the earphones quickly and nimbly, and pretended to enjoy the solitude.

——"Since you like to be quiet, why do you want to come here tonight?" Cristiano asked Messi after recalling the "past" good times for a while, "Isn't it good for you to stay at home by yourself?"

Leo buried his head in the book and pretended he couldn't hear the bullshit.

But Cristiano was not to be fooled, and he snatched up the hardcover Don Quixote with great style.

Leo didn't even look up, he took a takeaway leaflet and continued to study it.

Cristiano directly snatched the leaflets away, and conveniently moved all other things with text on Leo's hand - including the TV remote control with numbers on it - all out of the range of Leo's arms.

Leo lowered his head and said nothing, sat up looking for his slippers as if he wanted to leave the living room.

Cristiano threw away the books and leaflets in his hand, and snatched Leo's slippers first, "Answer the question, then why are you still looking for me?"

Leo coughed twice, "Give me the slippers."

Not only did Cristiano not give it, he even lifted the slipper up to ensure that Leo would never take it away.

Leo simply stood up with bare feet and sullen head, ready to go to the storage room to find another pair of slippers.

Cristiano was very unconvinced and very unhappy that he had found such a flirtatious boyfriend, "You just say you want to see me, so even if I am noisy, you still want to come to me, can't you?"

He yelled unbearably.

Leo stood there silent for a long time.

"You also know that you are noisy? Then you still don't shut up?"

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