[football] this god

Cristiano paid a huge price for his stupid question - he had to spend the night in a sleeping bag on the living room floor.

It's not that he didn't try to redeem it, but Leo seemed really angry.But to be honest, Cristiano also thinks it is reasonable for Leo to be angry. After all, you have made such a lot of affectionate rhetoric, but as soon as the other party came up, he forced an old photo of a little girl with no hair on her head. Is it your old friend... It is indeed so annoying...

Cristiano reflected on himself while lying in his sleeping bag.

Then he confessed his mistake to Leo, who was lying next to him in another sleeping bag, and had a deep self-examination.

Leo snorted, turned over and went back to sleep.

In order to make up for his mistakes, Cristiano took the initiative to make coffee and toast the next morning. He originally wanted to fry eggs and bacon, but because he wasted two eggs, he couldn't fry them well, so he had to cook in Rio Staring blankly, he swallowed his anger and quietly went to heat up some more milk, preparing to make oatmeal.

Leo pouted, but said nothing.

"So do you have any plans for today?" Cristiano finally found a topic to ask Leo when the bowl of cereal was about to bottom out.

Leo buried his head and continued to eat his cereal, without raising his head, he said, "Send you back to Europe."

Cristiano stared at Leo in shock, "But I already made breakfast for you! I didn't make it for anyone else... except for Chris - I made milk for Chris, but I didn't make it for anyone except him Over breakfast!"

Leo snorted, "So that's why you wasted two of my eggs?"

"You earn tens of millions of euros a year!" Cristiano couldn't bear this kind of slander, "I bought a few eggs from the Titanic! Why are you bothering me about two eggs!"

Leo didn't even move his eyebrows, "But you still wasted my two eggs."

Cristiano couldn't refute, so he could only continue to eat the rest of the oatmeal angrily - but after more than ten seconds, he still thought of a way, "I can pay you two eggs!"

Leo finally raised his head to look at Cristiano this time, and he looked at him very seriously, "Okay, then go to the supermarket today and buy me two eggs." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head again, I buried my face in the bowl and continued eating my cereal.

Cristiano couldn't imagine that Leo actually wanted him to pay for two broken eggs-but well, after all, he was the one who wasted the food, and he didn't seem to have anything to justify.

Cristiano sighed, "Now can you tell me what you plan to do today?"

"Go and supervise you to buy me eggs." Leo said vaguely while eating cereal, but it felt like he was saying this very seriously, "Prevent you from buying me bad eggs that have been processed."

"I earn tens of millions a year, enough to buy a few eggs from the Titanic! Will I hack two of your eggs?"

Leo raised his head and looked at Cristiano very seriously——Cristiano lowered his head in despair, acquiescing that he really wanted to buy two rotten eggs for Leo, and Leo curled his lips very disdainful of this kind of kindergarten Scheming, "Tens of millions a year? Enough to buy a few Titanic eggs?"

Leo sneered.

Cristiano muttered disheartenedly, "I came to Argentina because of you..."

Leo looked at him, recalled his original intention of calling him over, couldn't help sighing, and temporarily let go of the grievances between the two eggs, "Didn't I tell you? I just want you to see me The place where you grew up - you've been to Argentina once before, but just for the Copa America, you basically didn't stay here much. Haven't been here either."

Cristiano grabbed the bread and ate it while recalling the Copa America, "Here? What happened here?"

"This is the place where I lived when I was a child, and the furniture here is also what I used when I was a child." When Leo said this, the expression on his face was very soft, it was neither a distant and polite smile, nor a dull expression. Expressionless, but really nostalgic, "It doesn't seem to be anything special, but I hope I can let you see it with your own eyes, so it seems to be..."

Leo stopped here, as if he didn't know how to describe this matter.

But Cristiano thinks he might know what Leo is trying to say - but I want you to see it for yourself, so it seems like we're being completely honest with each other.I want you to see where I came from and what made me.

Not Barcelona, ​​not La Masia, not even Newell's, but here.He has been away from Rosario for many years and has received so many honors and auras, but what Leo misses and cherishes the most is the old furniture hidden in this small house.

He walked tens of thousands of kilometers away from home, but when he looked back, he found that Leo never seemed to have left here.

This is why Cristiano was always wary of Antonella in the past—even though he knew that Leo and Antonella were indeed just friends and that Antonella had a boyfriend who had been dating for many years, he was still worried , he is always worried that Antonella, who symbolizes Leo's past, can take Leo away whenever he wants.

——"Childhood sweetheart, it's not bad."

Cristiano made this casual comment when he first heard the story of Messi and Antonella.

He wasn't bothered by the name Messi that much at the time - ok, still a little bit, but not as gossip fodder.

"It's not surprising that many players will marry their childhood sweethearts." Mendes commented so casually at the time.

"In the end, more than half of them got divorced." Cristiano said the second half of the sentence that Mendes didn't say. "It's also not surprising."

Mendez shook his finger in disapproval. "That was someone else, but I don't think Mr. Massey and Ms. Antonella ended up like this."

Cristiano wanted to refute at first, but after thinking about it, he found it very reasonable-but Cristiano likes to argue with his friends in an innocuous place, so he deliberately said: "That's not necessarily true, maybe Messi is a bad guy." A scumbag who attracts too much attention, he is very good at liking the new and disliking the old."

"Hmph, someone like Messi is very nostalgic at first glance," Mendes refused to question, "If he is not too talented in playing football, I guess he must be the kind of person who opens a small teahouse by himself, Or be a small clerk, a boring man who goes to work, goes home after work, drinks tea, eats, does housework and takes care of the children—he won’t even go to nightclubs, and he may never learn to smoke in his life.”

"I don't smoke either! But I'm not bored!" Cristiano protested loudly, against being compared to Messi.

"No, you're wrong, Mr. Aveiro, you're boring enough," Mendez said dryly, "You're boring enough arguing with me about this kind of thing."

Cristiano would go on.

Mendes interrupted his attempt, "Just because you can flirt with girls doesn't mean you're not boring, your spirit of winning everything is boring in itself! Cristiano, you can't find it like this." Girlfriend's, because I suspect you'll even argue with your girlfriend over who looks better in a dress."

Cristiano snorted.

——Leo showed him his most cherished memories——Cristiano felt that his personal charm value had increased again, and Leo seemed to like him more.

Hey, it seems a little embarrassing to say it.

"But having said that, I was in Rosario the last time I came, why didn't you let me come last time?" Cristiano asked casually in order to hide his embarrassment—but he said I regretted it when I said it: when he came to Rosario last time, the time he spent with Messi could only be said to be long or short. Maybe Messi didn’t think that the relationship between them had reached Now such a point.

This is normal, but it seems a little embarrassing to say it.

Cristiano was about to say something else quickly and get around this.

But he didn't expect that Leo actually answered this question.

"I rebuilt this house," Leo said. "I figured, it's the one you were talking about - it's hard for us not to be found or something - so I rebuilt this house and put the nearby Organize it, otherwise there will be too many people around here."

Leo didn't specifically say how he did it, but Cristiano can figure it out after thinking about it.

"Because there are many things that need to be done and have not been completed, I didn't call you back then."

Cristiano looked at Leo and put down his spoon.He realized that this was not a whim, but a long-planned plan.

"When did you decide to do this?" Cristiano asked.

Leo was silent for a while.

"From the day I met you—that day I was thinking that he would probably become my most important friend, and I would show him my past as well."

Cristiano laughed.

"So are you going to sleep in separate sleeping bags with your most important friend tonight?"

Leo was silent for a moment, he felt that he had given too much face to Mr. Ronaldo just now.

"You said something wrong."

"what?"

"You are not my most important friend now, you are now the most important friend who owes me two eggs."

Cristiano snorted.