[football] this god

Cristiano got his wish and beat up Ramos, and then slipped to find Leo-Leo excused arranging a commercial filming in Madrid tomorrow, and did not return to Barcelona with the team.

Puyol and the others complained in their hearts about the bullshit schedule of letting Barcelona players conduct commercial filming in Madrid, but in front of Leo, they said nothing this time and pretended to have no opinion.They've realized by now that Leo's a very territorial guy and you can't push him all the time - especially for all this shit.

Leo could guess their mood, but he pretended not to know, got into the car sent by Mendez to pick him up after the game, and slipped away openly.

Not long after he arrived, Cristiano also came to the agreed hotel room - at this time, the supper that Mendes had already ordered had already been set on the table, while Leo himself was staring intently at a pot of mate Tea, preparations, etc. are almost ready to drink.

"I found out later that yerba mate tea contains meth, won't you be unable to sleep after drinking it at this time?" Cristiano threw his backpack on a single sofa next to him, and leaned over to look at Leo curiously. The teapot in front of him—like all brats, Cristiano wanted to open the lid to have a look.

But very unfortunately, his bear paw was hit directly by Leo and had to retract.

"Just get used to it. This is just yerba mate, not espresso." Leo guessed that the tea was almost ready, so he poured a cup slowly—after thinking about it, he reluctantly handed it to Cristiano , "Would you like a drink?"

Cristiano thought about it: This week he played a double match with Barcelona this week, and tomorrow Mourinho gave the main players a holiday-so he took it unceremoniously and drank a glass like a cow drinking water.

Leo curled his lips in disgust, poured himself another cup, then walked to the dining table with the cup and teapot ready for supper, and Cristiano followed him, holding his own small teacup.

"Is your leg okay?" After taking his seat and eating a big mouthful of roast beef, Cristiano finally mustered up the courage to ask. It was all done by his good friends, and he had to muster up the courage to ask this sentence, and face the ensuing attack from Mr. Macy on these two people.

But what Cristiano didn't expect was that after hearing this, Leo continued to focus on the paella in front of him, and just replied casually, "No problem, just fell down. It's just a flawed injury. "

He didn't reprimand Pepe and Ramos, which surprised Cristiano—he stared at Leo with wide eyes, and didn't even notice that the roast beef on his fork was about to slide off, "Aren't you angry? "

Leo looked up at Cristiano, caught the beef with his spoon, and slammed it into Cristiano's mouth, "Don't be stupid, it's not the first time I've been shoveled. If you get angry every time, I was already pissed off."

Cristiano choked on the sudden beef, he hastily chewed a few times and swallowed it down-Messi was not angry at the flying shovel, nor did he want to cry at the loss, so now he has to fight for his own welfare , "What time will you shoot tomorrow, and when will you return to Barcelona?"

If there is time, he can do some private affairs between adult lovers with Messi.

"The appointment is to come to the hotel at ten o'clock in the morning to take the promotional photo. It won't be too long. It is estimated that it will be completed in an hour. The plane will return to Barcelona at three o'clock in the afternoon." Of course, Leo knows what Cristiano is thinking about. but he agrees, "If you have time too, we can have lunch together."

Cristiano counted on his fingers for the purpose of "that matter", "Yes, it is possible, but have you ever thought about where you plan to let me go between you filming and having lunch? Are you going home on purpose?"

Leo took a mouthful of rice, and seemed to be thinking about the question while chewing very seriously, "You can hide in the closet, isn't that often done in TV dramas?"

Cristiano was quite speechless, "You still watch this kind of cheating soap opera? That doesn't look like you."

Leo looked at Cristiano. Cristiano didn't know why he felt a little dangerous. He moved his chair back carefully, "What's wrong?"

"Two things." Leo said dryly, "First, I didn't watch the soap opera, but Kun watched it every night when he was in the national team; second, two questions: how do you know it is Cheating soap operas? Have you seen many of them?"

Cristiano was a little allergic to Aguero's name, "Aren't you used to going to bed early? He doesn't sleep at night to watch this kind of stuff. You should communicate with the coaching staff immediately and change roommates. I think Higuain and Dima Li——Well, they are also very noisy, you can ask to live alone, so that it is in line with your status as the number one in Argentina. You are a baby in Argentina, can't they rent you a room by yourself? And, I don't I’ve seen cheating soap operas! My sister watched them all!”

"Kun is my good friend, not an acquaintance." Leo said lightly as if he didn't care, "What does it matter if we live together?"——Leo hated the word acquaintance, he thought annoyedly: But does Ronaldo really only regard "him" as an acquaintance?

"Is there any difference between a good friend and an acquaintance?" Cristiano didn't think of anything at all, and jumped directly into the ground six feet deep—while burying himself, he continued to press, "No! There is no difference at all No."

Leo looked up at Cristiano, the slightest smile on his face disappeared, he left the spoon and paella and got up and left - but he didn't forget to take his yerba mate teapot and teacup.

Cristiano chewed the remaining piece of beef and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what the point of Leo's anger was in this matter, so after eating the piece of beef, he hurried over to ask.

But Leo drank his tea and said nothing.

Cristiano began to conduct a large-scale search with the keyword acquaintance in his poor memory, and finally located in Zurich-on the one hand, Cristiano regretted for the [-]th time that he should not have been impulsive at the time, on the other hand, he was flattered I think Messi is just jealous, which is great.

But now is not the time to be proud, Cristiano sighed.

"I……"

Cristiano didn't even have time to say the second word, and he was kissed by Leo who put down his teacup with a shocked expression on his face - Leo pushed him against the wall and put his hand on his neck , With obvious impatience, he began to untie Cristiano's belt with one hand.

Cristiano was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't expect that this scene would happen after he got angry, he was still ecstatic. He immediately cooperated with Leo, took the initiative to take off the belt and threw it away, and then went to untie Leo's body. .Leo snorted softly, expressing his satisfaction with Ronaldo's understanding.

Leo started to fight Cristiano's neck, but when Cristiano was eager to make another victory, Leo stopped, "Call my name."

Cristiano subconsciously agreed, "Messi."

Leo frowned, and he kissed Cristiano again—with his lips pressed against Cristiano's, and said again: "I asked you to call me by my name."

Messi was never someone who wanted to chat at a time like this before, Cristiano thought vaguely, but he is not very good at thinking now, he just followed Leo and hoped that he would end the chat part quickly, "Leo."

"Who am I?" Leo asked again—he wondered if Ronaldo really knew exactly who he was with right now.

"Leo, Leo!" Cristiano began to work quietly in his hands - but Leo held him down, "Am I your acquaintance?"

He needs to know if Ronaldo is really very clear about who is with him now-is it the real Leo, or the Messi who only exists in his imagination.

Maybe someone thought they were the same thing, but Leo knew it wasn't.He is not the same as Ronaldo imagined, he is him, not that person.

Leo had to let Ronaldo know this.

"Answer me, who am I?" Leo asked again, "Am I your acquaintance?"

——So in short, you are such a disgraceful fellow!

When Leo started taking promotional photos the next day, Cristiano eavesdropped on the conversation between Leo and the people sent by the advertiser—in addition to the man, they actually sent a girl with a clear and melodious voice Come here, thinking so viciously.

Ronaldo, you really humiliated the country!At that time, you actually said "that acquaintance is just a worthless imagination, I just want to feel you now"-Cristiano bit his nails and scolded himself-and Messi, a ruthless man, is still talking to young women Kids chatting!That girl must be pretty, or Macy wouldn't be talking to her with that obvious smile!

To be precise - Cristiano scolded himself in the closet biting his nails like all wild men in cheating soap operas.