[football] this god

Chapter 244

"Why do you want to get up and run to watch the game?" Cristiano sneaked out after the game with an excuse of "Jorge looking for me", and sneaked into the hotel room that Mendes booked for Leo-actually The room above is just downstairs of Cristiano's room. I have to say that Mr. Mendes is really considerate.

Leo dug out the hair dryer from the hotel cabinet to dry his hair, and then pretended not to hear the noise of the hair dryer.

Cristiano walked over, pressed his ear, and asked again very loudly.

Leo couldn't pretend anymore—or maybe because he was afraid of pretending any more, Cristiano would grab his ear and repeat to him, "It's nothing, it just happens that the national team is on vacation."

Cristiano obviously didn't believe this kind of nonsense, "It sounds very realistic, but I don't believe it."-Cristiano declared.

"It's fine if you don't believe it," Leo pretended to be fruitless, and plugged the prop hair dryer back. "Do you have anything else to eat? I ordered supper."

Cristiano glanced at the supper that Mendes took into the room just now—praise Mr. Mendes again. In order to keep Mr. Macy from being exposed, Mr. Mendes specially ordered the supper for them before sneaking away to sleep Main Street - "I ate something with the team after the game, but is it okay for you to eat so late?"

Leo shook his head, "I took a nap at noon, and I can't sleep now. I guess I'll sleep late tonight. And I got up for dinner after four o'clock, and I'm hungry now."

Cristiano didn't raise any objections, and sat down to eat with Leo.

"So why on earth did you come here to watch the game? It's impossible for Argentina to not even have broadcast rights." Cristiano continued to ask.

Leo, who was about to eat seafood risotto, stopped holding the spoon for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ronaldo to be so persistent, "It doesn't matter-I haven't asked why you use the header to fight alone."

Leo didn't point to Cristiano to answer this question-even if Leo had to say it, Ronaldo had better be ashamed not to answer this question, so that he could smoothly refuse to answer Ronaldo's previous questions.

The ideal is always beautiful, but the reality is always unsatisfactory.

Facts have proved that Mr. Ronaldo has completely given up on shame during his long growth process.

——"In order to fulfill your dream," Cristiano shook his curly hair thoughtfully, and pointed to a certain place on his forehead, "Didn't you say that? You want me to Use it to score goals and beat Germany."

Leo continued to eat, pretending that he had nothing to do here.

Cristiano persisted, "Why don't you talk about it? Why?"

Hehe, Leo swears with his most precious two feet, Ronaldo definitely knew the reason a long time ago, he just wanted to ask himself.But of course, Leo is now in such a predicament. In the final analysis, he still blames the talkative Mr. Aguero.

——After Leo told Ronaldo the results of himself and other "brainstorming" that day, he always felt that something was very wrong when he saw the text messages sent by Ronaldo. He lay in a daze on the bed watching Ronaldo's reply, and even forgot to reply.

Yes, in other words, although Mr. Ronaldo blocked Mr. Messi Jr., it actually did not cause any loss, because Leo didn't find this at all.

"Leo, what are you looking at?" Aguero, who returned to the room after chatting with other teammates, couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Leo lying on the bed holding his mobile phone in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Leo turned his head and glanced at Aguero, then exited the phone from the SMS module, "It's nothing."

Aguero feels that although Leo is not a big deal, it is definitely not "nothing", but since the other party is unwilling to say, Aguero just shrugged, "Okay, if you need my help, just do it." Say, you know I've been here—you know that, right?"

Leo really didn't want to share this kind of thing with other people, but he felt that Mr. Aguero seemed to have helped him many times in this kind of thing, so it didn't seem like a big deal to think of it this way, he I still asked for help, "Uh, actually, I was thinking...for example, Giannina is going to do something now, and she's not sure if she can do it..."

"Then you have to encourage the other party." Aguero quickly answered.

Leo turned a deaf ear and continued to tell the story, "You gave her an idea, and then she wanted to prove that she was actually smart enough to do it, and then told you that she had achieved similar achievements before. —Achieved with the encouragement of her teacher.”

Aguero blinked and grasped the point in a second, "Is the teacher a man?"

"Yes." Although Leo didn't feel the importance of this matter, Aguero was right after all.

Aguero suddenly realized, as if he really understood something, "I know!"

Leo blinked, "What?"

"The point of this is not that the man is her teacher, but that the teacher is a man!" Aguero declared.

"What do you mean?" Leo thought for a while, what does it mean that Jazz is a man...

Aguero hates iron and steel, "You are so stupid, Leo, you are so stupid! As a lover, your greatest mission is to put your own label on the other person-she does something, if someone encourages her If you pass her, it must be you. Do you understand Leo? This is a matter of principle, the biggest matter of principle between lovers. She has to be your biggest supporter, and you have to be her biggest supporter. No one can support her more than you, and no one should support you more than her, otherwise this relationship will be over sooner or later."

Leo sat up, crossed his legs and faced Aguero, looked at him seriously for a while, and then asked: "But what if our positions are not in agreement?"

Never in Aguero's barren life has he heard of such an outlier.

"Inconsistency? You mean the inconsistency between Stalin and Truman?" Aguero asked tremblingly.

Leo nodded.

Never in Aguero's barren life has he heard of such an outlier.

"Then you are still together?!" Aguero almost screamed.

Leo frowned, "We're still together——Kun, this is a matter between the two of us. I've decided that we want to be together. This doesn't need to be denied by others."

Leo warned Aguero, but Aguero understood Leo's way of talking, he didn't feel uncomfortable or anything, "I'm not interfering with you, Leo, I just think it's so unusual, you need to know this. It's deadly for a relationship between two people - you can't even support each other, help out, etc. Well, I don't expect Giannina to do anything, but you know, you have a person lying next to you who doesn't stand for you. Same person, it's horrible. I'd be worried she's hiding a knife under her pillow..."

Leo froze for a moment, and he tried to argue, "We only have different positions on some things—only one part of our work is different."

"She works for your rival club? I get it, Espanyol or Real Madrid?" Aguero hit the nail on the head.

"Spanish." Leo lied subconsciously.

Aguero breathed a sigh of relief, "That's not too bad, after all...the Spaniard is not very competitive, although it is Barcelona's "brother club" in Catalan. "——Aguero looked disgusted by the words "brother's club", "That's okay. It's good to distinguish the boundaries, life is life, work is work. You know, in modern civilization, we pursue" independent" or something. "

"Come on, Kun, get to the point," Leo urged.

"That's the point, Leo," Aguero said. "The point is, let her make up her own mind, decide what she's going to do, and then you support her, and that's it—you just want the best in your heart, yes. She's blessed, she'll feel it. Even if... well, you beat her club, you know, it's inevitable. After all, Espanyol is a really bad team."

Leo seemed to smile, "Of course, you're right, Kun, thank you."

"You're welcome," Aguero blinked, then looked closer at Leo, "but in return, now, can you answer a question for me?"

"Um?"

"Didn't you say you didn't have a girlfriend before? When did you date? What's her name?"

——"Hey hey!" Cristiano became impatient when he couldn't wait for Leo's answer, and began to tap his fingers on the table, just like a child with ADHD, "Mr. Messi, why don't you say something? I helped you realize your dream Woolen cloth!"

Leo raised his head and glanced at Ronaldo who was sitting opposite.

After a while.

"Ronaldo, you always have good wishes for me, right?" Leo asked.

Cristiano found this question very strange, "Of course, is there any doubt about it?"

Leo shook his head, "No. Don't you want to ask me why I came here?"

Cristiano looked at Leo and nodded blankly.

"I'm here to tell you that no matter where you are or where I am in the future, I will always have the same blessings for you as today—even if we...even if we face each other, even if we have our own positions, I will always All the best wishes for you. I hope you will always...no matter what happens, when you don't believe me, I hope you think about what I did today. I may not always wish you victory, but I I always wish you the best performance." Leo said, his face seemed to be a little red.

"I will always be the one to give you the best wishes and no one can surpass me in this matter."

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