[Football] The world's first arrogant

"What terrible pressure did you put on Mr. Mourinho? Why did he suddenly lose his temper with me, and then suddenly get better?" Gu Bei asked Cristiano after returning to Madrid, "He is under a lot of pressure. Now, you should give him some space too, otherwise it will be even more troublesome if he collapses—well, although I guess all of us are probably driven crazy by him before he collapses."

Cristiano lowered his head and studied his palm-sized matcha red bean cake, pretending not to hear Gu Bei's words.

Gu Bei became increasingly suspicious, "Is there something you are hiding from me? Cristiano, look at me, did you do something strange without telling me?"

"No."

This time, Gu Bei can only see the top of Cristiano's head - this doesn't seem to belong to the level of 'nothing'.

She was going to keep asking, but at this moment a text message saved Cristiano.

'It's over, Messi seems to be unable to score again in this Champions League... The reporter of "Daily Sports" now looks at me like a piece of rotten meat on a chopping board. ' - from her poor crew.

'...then...according to what we discussed before, we will give a lecture on the core value and 'you can sell him if you have the ability' this..."

'It's over.I've used this excuse several times...is there anything else'

'You didn't even finish writing a text message? '

'Oh, sorry.Something went wrong on the field.Is there a problem with these two Leverkusen players?The two rushed to exchange jerseys with Messi, oh no!They fought... so good, the German reporter next to me had his nose crooked. '

"What's wrong?" Cristiano looked at Gu Bei staring at the phone in a daze, and felt strange, so he glanced at the screen of her phone with his head bent, and then sighed, "Did he not score again? That little guy What the hell is going on? I think he’s been weird this season, it’s never felt like he’s been in the game.”

Gu Bei responded to Cristiano with a smile while typing, "Maybe it's because you performed so well that you think he's not in shape? Besides, no matter how bad he is, other players can't compare to him."

'So you're still texting me?Immediately grabbed the "Daily" reporter and told him that Messi is an absolute genius player, even if he doesn't score a goal, his presence is overwhelming. In order to compete for his favor, the two core players of Leverkusen even went out of their way in front of the whole world. Hit!Go ahead and tell me, I will edit an r for you later, and you post it on pf. '

"But I'm not very happy." Cristiano poked his lips and poked the small cake with a small silver spoon, "Do you know what a confrontation is? It's called a confrontation if both sides are high-spirited and in perfect condition, otherwise That’s called admitting defeat.”

Gu Bei smiled, noncommittal to the man's competitive spirit.

an: Leverkusen's two main players fought for Messi's jersey... Besides Messi, who has such influence in today's football?If he is really unable to do what he wants, then why do everyone praise him so much?Could it be that other professional players can't tell who is good and who is not?

Just 1 minute later, Gu Bei's team members copied this passage to r.

'That's what you say, but what's the matter with you as a frontcourt player if you don't score goals all the time? '

'Don't be so superficial in your understanding of football. A core on the field is not just about scoring goals. '

'Messi can still do it, it's just that this season, I don't know what's wrong... But young people, there are always moments of instability. '

'You won't say he's young when all four players are empty this year. '

"Messi is still in the top three of the Ballon d'Or. Besides, as pf said, don't they know more about football than you do as professional players?" '

'Some people said they were fans, but they were actually undercover. '

"This alfan is not bad. Although I don't understand anything, at least I don't talk nonsense. You don't even know what some people said about that little man before." Cristiano was tired of the little cake and took a sip Mineral water, and continued to hold the phone to watch the updates pushed to his lock screen, while saying to Gu Bei: "Sometimes I see them scolding the little guy, and I feel very angry-they don't understand him at all."

The whole world doesn't understand him, and the whole world doesn't deserve to understand him. Only you, you, you are his true love and confidant for life.

Gu Bei blinked, looked at Cristiano's appearance, and suddenly felt that people all over the world were in the same posture when they were about to fight - at least Cristiano's posture was no different from when he scolded and scolded when he was visiting the forum.

"With all due respect, Cristiano, I hope you don't use your trumpet to fight fans all over the world - it's because of a 'little Argentinian'."

Cristiano felt that he had been greatly insulted, "How is that possible? How could I do such a thing? I just watched silently. But then again, don't you feel very angry? They don't understand anything, why do they do this?" To accuse him?"

But why should I be angry?What does he have to do with me?

Gu Bei looked at Cristiano, thought for a while and said 'sincerely': "I am also very angry - although I don't know why, but since you don't like it, then I don't like it either."

Cristiano: ...

Gu Bei held Cristiano's hand with a smile, and took a bite of the cake with his small silver spoon, "But I thought you didn't like him very much."

"I don't like it, but no one else likes it." Cristiano looked at his little cake distressedly, and quickly ate it in three bites. "No one can compare to us."

Gu Bei tilted his head to look at him, and smiled, "In your heart, no one can compare to the two of you, but in my heart, throughout the ages, no one can compare to you."

Cristiano glanced at her, "What about Neymar? Is he not as good as him?"

When he asked this question, Gu Bei was drinking tea with a cup in his hand, he was caught off guard when he mentioned this name, and he choked on himself when he didn't catch his breath.

Cristiano took out a napkin and handed it to her, but did not intend to take back his question.

It's not fair.Cristiano told himself.

Indeed, Gu Bei was the one who proposed, the one who showed love more often, and even the one who was more enthusiastic.But has she ever met an enemy?

No.

He was the one being threatened.

At first it was poaching, and later...it was still poaching.The only difference is that the corner of the living room was dug at first, and the corner of the bedroom was dug later.

"What's wrong with Mr. Neymar?" Gu Bei's division of life is very simple - his own people and clients.As for Neymar, she didn't intend to classify it as her own from the beginning to the end, and naturally she never thought that Cristiano would care about him.

After all, wasn't it Cristiano who invited Neymar to join Real Madrid?Didn't he himself say 'he can't take anything away'?As for the matter of the birthday... Gu Bei couldn't say it well, but she always thought that Cristiano just felt that he was wronged - his girlfriend ran away after his birthday...

In fact, Cristiano didn't want to ask Gu Bei anything about this - he felt that Mendes was right, men should be magnanimous, it's good for girls to go to work, she has her own career and you should encourage her.

But he still couldn't help it.

Cristiano was originally such a person. He was paranoid and stubborn, and he must get what he liked.

It's true in football, it's true in other things too.

"Everyone says he looks like me." Cristiano looked at Gu Bei, "Like playing football, he looks like me in every way."

Gu Bei stirred the cup of apple cinnamon tea with a long-handled spoon. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, "Oh..."

"Don't you know what I want to say?" Cristiano seemed a little annoyed.

Gu Bei honestly shook his head.

Cristiano moved his lips, wanting to speak, but out of some secret pride, he found himself unable to speak.After a long delay, he said, "I thought you'd know."

What have I done to this world, this world has to torment me at night... Gu Bei silently lowered his head and sipped his tea, not daring to answer casually.

"If it's your birthday, I went out with Elena and didn't come back..."

"Then don't come back." Gu Bei tilted his head, innocently looking at Cristiano and smiling.

Cristiano's right eyelid twitched.

"Neymar is not you, I know very well." Of course Gu Bei understood what this metaphor meant, so he explained, "That day was because Mr. Mendes made a request, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to Brazil for those two days. Cristiano, you are different from everyone else. I have traveled so many rough roads to get to you. Why do you think I have to give you up to others? I am very long-term. I love someone for ten years. Impossible to change your mind."

"It's you." Gu Bei leaned against the table and faced Cristiano, "I often feel that the person you care about the most in this world is actually Mr. Messi—you see, when he is not in good shape, You look less happy than he himself."

Cristiano didn't feel any difference at all, "Of course I care about him, I think I will care about him for the rest of my life. But it doesn't matter, we weren't just now..."

Are you talking about Neymar?Why did you mention that little guy to me!

"Then if Mr. Macy and I fell into a river at the same time, who would you save first?" Gu Bei seemed to be eagerly expecting his answer.

Cristiano froze for a moment, then fell into a philosophical meditation.

Neymar was completely forgotten.