[football] this god

Cristiano wondered about his frustration at Kaka's side.

"When I talked to him in Zurich, I felt that he was clearly a very polite and social person, but why did his performance that day be almost the opposite of what he had done before?" Cristiano asked Leo in confusion—right in Leo The second day after the Barcelona team ended the second round of the Super Cup match with a simple and rough 1:0, and won the championship at home.

Leo didn't blame Cristiano for being "not interested" in yesterday's Super Bowl game. After all, even Leo, who participated in it personally, felt that the discussion of that game was of little value-the audience was suppressed until 10 minutes The opponent had a handball in the penalty area and Leo scored a penalty kick. Leo felt that this game could not explain any problems and was not representative enough.

"Of course he's very polite," Leo admitted, "and according to you, he wasn't rude on the day you had dinner—I don't know what you're wondering about."

"Polite but distant," Cristiano commented. "Don't you think? He's waiting for people to approach him, but it's not good for him. There are too many new players in the team this year. Everyone is testing everyone else. If you get an enthusiastic response after testing it out, go ahead, if you don’t get a great response, it’s just a nod.”

Sitting on the carpet, Leo teased his father's dog with dog food, and said casually: "Most people are just a nodding acquaintance with another person at the beginning-not everyone is as talkative as you. thing."

Cristiano was very unconvinced, "I am socially savvy-you have to know that in a team like Real Madrid, people must take the initiative, everyone here is a star player, and they don't like the feeling of "hitting the wall". "

Leo curled his lips, thinking that Cristiano cared too much about this, "It has nothing to do with you, as long as you can handle it well, why do you care about other people?"

Cristiano was speechless for a while, and it took him a long time before he said: "I just think that Kaka and I are friends, and I should help him—and if not helping him, at least helping myself and the whole team, After all, only when he integrates well with the whole team can we be invincible."

"Then I should urgently hope that you don't blend in too well." Leo threw the last piece of dog food in his hand to the dog, then patted the dregs on his hands, "Okay, I think you have done enough Yes. Mr. Ronaldo, if I were Raul, I hope you can socialize well with other people instead of wasting time on issues you don’t understand. After all, Real Madrid has bought enough big names this year, even if one or two of them fail occasionally. , and will not cause too much loss."

Cristiano scratched his chin, "You can't say that..."

"You are obsessed, and you always put your attachments in inappropriate and unnecessary places." Leo said lightly, but it didn't sound like he was angry--Cristiano hesitated, "Hey, I'm so sorry for Kaka I don't think otherwise, I just think... you know, we are teammates and I think he is one of the most important parts of Real Madrid..."

Leo thought for a while before he understood what Cristiano called "what are other thoughts?" He couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking? Don't I even know this?"

Cristiano carefully studied the tone of this sentence, and felt that he was indeed not angry and settling accounts after the fall, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "I just think you told me at the awards ceremony last time... Uh, you seem to mind me talking to him It’s a good thing that the relationship has developed.”

Leo thought for a while before he realized what Cristiano was talking about—obviously, the narrow-minded Mr. Ronaldo hadn't forgotten that Leo had troubled him and questioned why he didn't call himself Leo, "... ...Do you have to remember so clearly that I troubled you?"

Cristiano was relieved.

"But having said that, I'm quite surprised that you don't care about Kaka. I remember you were quite dissatisfied at the time when I called Wayne Hani." Cristiano said.

Leo whipped out a wet tissue to wipe his hands, started eating oatmeal yogurt, and asked a seemingly innocuous question, "How long have we known each other?"

Cristiano counted with his fingers for a while, "Almost six years?"

"How long have you been together?"

"Almost five years?" Cristiano thought for a moment, a little worried that Leo wanted to test whether he could remember the day they were together—what to do?he doesn't remember...

But Leo didn't ask, Leo just oh, and said, "It's almost the seven-year itch."

Cristiano's hair, which had just been gelled experimentally this morning, almost stood up in a treacherous attraction, "What do you mean? What is the seven-year itch? Why do you say the seven-year itch?"

Leo ignored his question, "By the way, when will the first round match of Real Madrid come?"

"Tell me first what is meant by "almost seven-year itch"? "Cristiano asked stubbornly.

Leo still ignored him, "Oh, I checked, No. 30 and Deportivo——I have an impression of this team. Last year, Barcelona played against Deportivo at home and scored goals."

Then Leo began to recall his glorious history on his own, although there was actually nothing to recall.

——It was the No. 18 minute of the game. Rio took a ball behind Puyol, and when he advanced, he was pulled down by Depor's defender.

The referee gave a free kick very directly.

Leo...

——"I know, you scored directly." Cristiano answered boredly, "So why do you say the seven-year itch?"

Leo was silent for a while.

"Do you remember what you said to me? When I didn't like talking to my teammates?" Leo asked.

Cristiano talked too much - Leo was right about that, Cristiano always talked so much that he couldn't remember what he said, "Uh, which one? I talked you through it a few times time, but basically they say that communicating with teammates is good for you? Do you think I should talk to Kaka?"

"Why didn't you go?" Leo still didn't answer directly.

Cristiano scratched his chin, "But I'm not familiar with him now, I can't tell him that - you know, it will appear that I'm nosy."

Leo smiled.

"Actually, I'm also hesitant about Kaka," Cristiano hesitated, and told Leo what he thought. Although Leo didn't want Real Madrid to win, Cristiano believed that he would at least Will not use conspiracy to harm Real Madrid, "On the one hand, I really want to help him or something, you know, I mentioned it just now, he is an important part of Real Madrid, whether he performs well is very important to us-although I I have a lot of confidence in myself and I think I can lead Real Madrid, but...it would be easier with him."

Leo continued eating yogurt, "On the other hand?"

"On the other hand, I realize that I can't say anything because we don't know each other yet, and what I say seems like meddling—but I don't like waiting, you know, waiting to be friends with him and then Say something more." Cristiano said, "Every day is precious, and each day may determine the success or failure of our entire season."

Leo still felt that Cristiano was thinking too much, but he decided to listen to what Cristiano had to say.

"I don't know, to be honest, he's not like everyone else—you know, he sometimes seems a little... sensitive and nervous." Cristiano scratched his chin again, "You don't like to talk to others, but You're never nervous. He's not, he's nervous, and when things don't go his way, he's nervous. It makes it hard for me to say something to him because, to be honest, he's not like us."

Leo scooped up the oats stuck to the side of the yogurt carton with a spoon and hummed casually.

"Hey, why don't you talk? You said just now that you won't be angry." Cristiano is always uneasy. Although Leo does not have a history of being jealous, Cristiano always feels that he is right. Kaka's attitude was strange—it seemed extraordinarily cold.

Although Leo was indifferent to everyone, he seemed to be particularly indifferent to Kaka.

"I repeat, I'm not angry." Leo ate the last piece of oatmeal, "You just asked me why I said the seven-year itch?"

Cristiano didn't know what he meant, so he hummed in confusion.

"I just wanted to say, we've both known each other for a long time and I know exactly what you want and why we're together - that's not quite... you know, it's not lust|lust, it's biology Needs.” Leo said lightly, “I realize clearly every day that I am the only one who can meet your needs in this area, and you are the only one who can meet my needs in this area, so I don’t think I have You need to worry too much about other people—since they can't replace me."

"As for Kaka," Leo thought for a moment, "although I don't think you need to bother with him—because I feel that he...well, this part is not important. But if you insist...then I have A recommendation."

Cristiano immediately asked what it was.

"Ignore him." Leo said lightly, "let him live at his own pace, and then explain it to others for him-you have to change him, and you can't change a person. You just... …Keep it simple, just tell other people that he doesn't mean anything, he just has that temper."

Cristiano thought for a while.

Leo waited quietly.

"Thank you." Cristiano finally said, "I think this is also a way."

Leo appeared to laugh, before he quipped Cristiano, "a stupid, one-minded Real Madrid man."

"But you need this stupid, single-minded Real Madrid man, only this Real Madrid man can satisfy you, this weird, 99-brained Barcelona man, isn't it?" Cristiano asked triumphantly.

"You're right. But there's nothing to be proud of. Don't you also need this weird, 99-brained Barcelona guy?"