[Football] The system upgrade task of the dream pitch

After the emotions calmed down, the two people who finally connected with each other sat shoulder to shoulder, chatting about endless topics.

Neither Zhu Xu nor Messi will deny that their thoughts are not on the chat itself at all: just kidding, their freshly made and officially confirmed lover is by their side, who would have the heart to have a serious chat?

You take a look at me, I take a look at you, even a cheeky man like Zhu Xu is blushing, this is the correct way to open it!

Within a few minutes, Messi couldn't help but kiss Zhu Xu.

After enduring it for so long, he can finally make out with his sweetheart in a fair manner, how could he stop it!

As for Zhu Xu, he couldn't be shy after confirming his relationship with Messi. He accepted Messi's kiss.

What's more, when Messi didn't kiss...Zhu Xu would take the initiative to go over and kiss Messi.

At this time, it is impossible for Messi to miss a good opportunity!

After all, he never knew what it meant to refuse Zhu Xu's initiative.

Maybe once out of three times, Messi would remember that they had just confirmed their relationship and he could not scare Zhu Xu away by being too horny, so he would be relatively reserved, and would not be eager to cater or even turn passive into active.

But the rest of the time...

Well, the French kiss can't stop at all.

They are like two free kissing fish, they can't leave each other's lips at all.

If you want to talk about more in-depth actions, of course there are.

Needless to say Messi, for Zhu Xu, after confessing to Messi today and getting an absolutely satisfying result, he feels that the whole world is different.

How should I put it, on the one hand, he feels that life is still life, the sunshine in Madrid is still bright, the scenery that can be seen outside the window is still beautiful, and the Messi in front of him is also familiar to him.

But on the other hand, Zhu Xu felt... everything seemed a little different.

The sunlight that quietly invaded the bedroom seemed to be warmer than before, and the birds chirping outside the window seemed to be extraordinarily joyful, and even the familiar Leo seemed to be glowing.

He is so cute.

Zhu Xu looked at Messi's red lips from the kiss, her messy hair from her caress, and those eyes that were full of love when she looked at him from a very early age. I can't help but rejoice.

There is a kind of literary idea rising in his mind. He wants to take a photo of the current Messi with the camera, and wants to raise the phone and pull Messi and the two of them to face the camera with a smirk.

He might even regret it a bit: Why didn't I light up the painting skills?Otherwise, it is also very good to draw your lover by yourself.

At the same time, his body is also very excited.

Zhu Xu was no stranger to this feeling.

We are all adults, how can we have no experience?

He felt that Messi's clothes were an eyesore, and he wanted to remove the other's sweater, shirt, and trousers with his own hands, and wanted to face his Leo chi/nude, and wanted to press him down on the bed and "communicate" deeply.

Zhu Xu's eyes became deep, and he even coughed uncontrollably.

Because his eyes slipped to Messi's legs.

Ah, left foot.

Of course he remembered what was there.

Mr. Jin Qiu's left ankle has his and Zhu Xu's names tattooed on it.

The circle of artistic fonts was designed and written by Zhu Xu himself.

Thinking about it now, it seems like Messi is willing to leave Zhu Xu's imprint on his body.

Very...very satisfying Zhu Xu's possessive desire.

It also made him unable to control himself.

He looked up into Messi's eyes, and as expected, he found the same thoughts as himself in the eyes of the other party.

Zhu Xu smiled, opened and closed the window and drew the curtains in one go.

Then he stood in front of Messi who was staring blankly at him, maintaining a smiling expression, and neatly removed the clothes on his upper body.

"Come?"

he asks.

Messi's whole body trembled—maybe it wasn't that big, but when Zhu Xu, who was paying attention to him with 12 points of attention, Messi's movements couldn't be more obvious.

The smile in Zhu Xu's eyes deepened.

Messi seemed to have seen what Zhu Xu meant, and his movements became more agile.

"it is good."

He answered Zhu Xu hoarsely.

Kiss, touch, explore...

This time their mutual actions are still full of love, but compared with everything before this moment, it is the difference between a gentle wind and a drizzle and a squall.

In fact, they have both seen each other's body, but when they confirmed their relationship and then saw their lover's body...the feeling was completely different.

At least Zhu Xu might have made fun of Messi's height in the past, poking his stomach to laugh at his lack of eight-pack abs, but now he just wants to eat the person in front of him.

What about Messi?

From very early on, he just wanted to be closer to Zhu Xu, closer, and better to be completely integrated.

After a while, both of them were sweaty and sticky, and there was a smell in the room that everyone knew.

But after all, they still didn't make it to the last step, they just helped each other solve it with their hands - even though each other's bodies were full of traces of ambiguity.

"If it weren't for you to catch a long-distance flight soon..."

Zhu Xu pressed Messi's forehead, his hoarse voice was laziness and obvious dissatisfaction.

The warm breath hit Messi's face, making his heart beat faster again.

"I'm sorry, Piggy."

He reached out and hooked Zhu Xu's neck: "Tell me, if I came to you one day earlier, how good would it be?"

"Or a month earlier."

Messi has long since forgotten his previous worries: Strictly speaking, this can be regarded as Zhu Xu taking the initiative to confess to himself!

If he had known that Zhu Xu liked him too, why would he hesitate?Take advantage of the morning!

Even if they were in the middle of the season, they couldn't do much, but the sooner the relationship is confirmed, the sooner it is!

What's more, if they had established their relationship a month ago, what happened last night would never have happened!They can do something that both of them love to do, do!arrive!end!

Messi looked annoyed.

His behavior made Zhu Xu, who was a little depressed, laugh.

"Okay, Leo."

He kissed Messi: "We still have a long time, don't we?"

“Stay connected during the holidays!”

Messi said angrily.

"Of course, of course."

Zhu Xu kept laughing and got out of bed first.

"—Zhu Xu!"

Messi's voice was a bit loud at first, but was quickly suppressed by himself: "What are you doing!"

"I'll take you to the shower."

Zhu Xu, who had successfully picked up Messi, smiled and looked at Messi on his chest: "Don't you want to?"

Yuan!mandarin duck!bath!

These words are all in Messi's mind at the moment.

What is dignity, what is embarrassment in this posture!

"how is this possible!"

As if he was afraid that Zhu Xu would regret it, he said it quickly.

After a long bath time, two people with wrinkled skin finally came out of the bathroom that came with Zhu Xu's room.

"Send you to the airport?"

Zhu Xu was the first to break the silence.

"No."

Messi smiled: "Just send me to the car."

"Otherwise I'm afraid, I can't help but change my sign..."

"puff."

Zhu Xu shook his head and sent his Leo out.

…………

This year's Christmas holidays, the Redondo family stayed in Madrid.

After spending a happy Christmas with his family and unwrapping presents with his younger brother for most of the night, Zhu Xu started the call with Messi with pain and joy.

"You should be grateful for the gifts from your teammates, which were given before the winter break officially started."

After listening to Zhu Xu's ostentatious complaint, Messi made precise comments.

Zhu Xu thought about the gifts from the big-name teammates of Real Madrid's first team, the gifts from the former Castilian friends, and some people from Barcelona, ​​and decided to shut up.

"Although I am very happy to receive the gift, it is a headache to find you when I return the gift."

Messi recalled the scene where Zhu Xu was packing presents while chatting with him via video: "This shows that you are popular."

Zhu Xu shook his head with a smile: "Balball, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"Failing to be the best athlete in Argentina this year shouldn't make you hesitate like this in front of me..."

Zhu Xu looked at Messi on the phone screen: "You should be very happy when the family is reunited. Why do I feel like you are worried about something?"

"What happened, Leo?"

Messi held his face: "Well... things are a bit complicated..."

"Then speak slowly."

"Promise me not to be angry first?"

"Besides you not paying attention to protecting yourself, when have I ever been angry with you?"

Zhu Xu's words finally settled Messi's heart.

Here's the thing.

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[Extra to this chapter: Juan's future]

"You are too strict with yourself, aren't you?"

"No, I think it's just normal operation."

Juan explained to his little childhood sweetheart Veronica very seriously.

Veronica, who fully understood the other party's training and diet plan, glanced at him: "Okay, whatever you say is what..."

She glanced at the posters of Zhu Xu plastered on the walls of her Zhuma bedroom, and closed her eyes in pain: She really, very well understood when Juan said, "I want to stand beside Zhu Xu, I want to play side by side with Zhu Xu." What kind of determination does "Ball" have!

Juan smiled: "Even if you leave, it's still useful—after all, it's for my own future."

"leave?!"

Veronica focused very well: "Didn't you stay well in Real Madrid? Why would you want to leave?"

You are not, you have finally been promoted to the first team, have you had a chance to play with your idol Zhu Xu?

"It's not that I want to go."

The young player pulled out a very forced smile: "But here, I can't get more opportunities—at least, I can't do much now that my strength is not strong enough and my reputation is not enough."

Even if Juan is willing to give everything for Real Madrid, he is still too weak now.

What's more, his idol will only go further and further away - a genius like Zhu Xu will not stay where he is, waiting for anyone.

Only those who can keep up with his speed can be his companions.

"But it's alright."

Even if I have to leave, I'll come back when I'm strong enough.

I will come back here, for Real Madrid, which I have loved since I was a child, for my dream; and also for fighting side by side with my idol.

——In any case, this piece of white is the future I hope for.

thought Juan.

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Long time no see Juan, let him show his face~

What happened to Messi should be easy to guess?

See you on Wednesday~