When Luo told Cristiano his origin, he had the idea that whether he loved him or not, he should also let himself know about it.Only by knowing the origin of the relationship can we really choose whether to continue or not.

——But he didn't expect the other party to be so annoying!

After the doctors and nurses checked the next day, Cristiano excitedly asked Luo many questions.As she asked, the little curly hair's excitement gradually disappeared, and she hugged Luo's waist and stuck her whole body against him.

He felt distressed, although Luo put it lightly.

Luo actually smiled, and the two knew each other without putting it into words: "What is there to feel bad about, I am rich, handsome, world-renowned, full of honors... I have gained so much, and it is normal to lose some. With [-] million While people love you, shouldn’t it be reasonable for tens of millions of people to hate you?”

"I have won all the honors in my life by not admitting defeat, and I retired decisively before time defeated me. In the eyes of the world, being strong does not need any distress, which will make being strong seem less exciting."

Luo patted Cristiano on the back very calmly. He is used to bearing all the pressure of expectations. He can bear it, and of course he doesn't need any weak words.

But Cristiano didn't think so.

He has both parents, he has a lover who is definitely not with him for fame and wealth, and he has a well-behaved and sensible son.He went smoothly in Lisbon. Although there were some twists and turns in Manchester United, he was generally happy. He went to Real Madrid as the main force and won the league for half a year.At the end of the golden generation, his national team won all the intercontinental world honors, and he also maintained good results after taking the captain's armband.

He only needs to think about the death of his father when he was 20 years old, the homesickness and crying at Sporting Lisbon, the loss of the championship in 02 and the fourth place in 06, and the fact that he was besieged by the whole of England because of the red card and blinking of his club teammates...

Luo said it easily, but Cristiano couldn't listen to it like a story.

There are some things that can really be put into the background and feel pain when you think about it, maybe only yourself.

Fortunately, the current self, although he loves to act like a baby and loves to cry, Luo Qiangjian, who may not have experienced everything, is still strong enough to stand up and protect him.

It is not only setbacks, difficulties, and challenges that can make a person strong.

So can love.

Cristiano, who was in a plaster cast, thought so, kissed Luo secretly, and began to ask some details that had been missed.

For example... Luo's love history.

The topic was so sensitive that Luo had to open the window because of the jealousy in the house halfway through.

"So in fact, we have met a lot of your ex-girlfriends in commercials in the past few years? Including the one you dated the longest? The one who was with you at the end? Have you ever gone to find them?" Cristia turned jealous Nuo tried hard to recall, but couldn't recall any of the faces Luo had mentioned.

Luo rolled his eyes at him: "He is not yet of age."

"Anyway, they are definitely not as good-looking as me, and love you without me. If you have me in the future, don't think about those people anymore." Cristiano geared up, showing his possessiveness to the fullest.

Luo glanced at him, compared them in his heart, and felt that he was indeed better-looking.

His love history is indeed a bit rich, but he has never been involved with anyone after his rebirth. In the final analysis, it was because Cristiano occupied all his time and energy.After crossing some psychological barriers, he felt that it was a good idea for the two of them to be together.

As an old man who has read a thousand sails, he felt a little bit sorry that Cristiano might remain a virgin for the rest of his life.It's a pity that such a beautiful body doesn't go out to hook up with people, but if it really goes out to hook up...he won't be happy, right?

Luo, who felt that he was actually a little possessive of Little Curly, was slightly taken aback, but he didn't intend to tell this guy, lest he get too complacent.

Luo asked for two days off, and Cristiano couldn't move today, and a special medical vehicle would take him back to Portugal tomorrow. The two of them were completely idle.Although Cristiano really wanted to do something that an adult should do, but the leg injury was a drag, so he could only ask Luo some curious questions back and forth.

Luo didn't hide anything from him, he even revealed his family background to him--he never kept it from him before, but Cristiano is not interested in business at all, and when Luo discusses things like company investment, his left ear is in his right ear. Didn't hear it at all.

"So... I want to kidnap the chairman of Manchester United and follow me to play in Real Madrid?" Cristiano was extremely surprised when he learned this. It is a strategy that only pays the manager and money and does not interfere with the team, and the sense of presence is almost zero.

"Well, Manchester United is a high-quality asset, and my family happens to have money to invest in it." Luo nodded, "My family's sports-related industries are all counted to me. I also hope that Sir Alex Ferguson can be more assured of the team after retirement."

Cristiano, who has already asked about the main situation of football in the future, hesitated even more: "Otherwise, you can buy me back. I have already been to the Bernabeu, and my wish has been fulfilled."

"Chris, I didn't tell you, after I won the Grand Slam in 08, where did the World Player of the Year and Golden Globe awards I didn't get go?" Luo stood up and walked to the window Turn to look at him.

Cristiano shook his head stupidly, he hadn't had time to ask this.Moreover, these awards are inherently scattered in this era, and he is not surprised that he does not have a monopoly on awards.

"Messi and I have monopolized an era, or Messi and me. Until 2014, the ratio of me and his Golden Globe Award was still 1:4, I 1 him 4." Luo said, his expression was very flat, " I care a lot, I hate myself for not being able to beat him, even if I alone can't decide the whole team."

"I have hesitated whether to stay at Manchester United or go to Real Madrid, but I feel that if I don't come to La Liga, it seems that I don't want to face the past directly...Of course, it's nothing to win by cheating in my rebirth, but I have changed In the final analysis, it is you who will decide the outcome with him."

"When you are at your true peak level, I hope you are on a team that can play to your strengths, face your strongest enemy directly and defeat him. Not after you are old and there is no longer a universe team on the other side When we are strong, we will overtake."

"I also want to compete with the midfielders at their peak. Before, the strikers had no chance. And as a midfielder, I really want to work with Zizou again and listen to his guidance on me as a midfielder."

You can only say this to yourself.Pride, arrogance, arrogance... In those days when he was determined not to admit defeat, he resisted the accusations and ridicule of the winner and his supporters, firmly believing that he would win back and move forward alone.

No one believed that he could get it back, except himself.

Self-confidence, arrogance, desire to express, desire to win... Without these qualities that are criticized by mediocrity, he may not be able to reach his original height.He won't shy away from any challenge, and isn't counting on a possible one or two a year in an actually more perfect United.He wanted to face his opponent directly.

Cristiano tried to get up, but Luo saw him move and hurried back to the bed.Memories and ambitions are perfectly transformed into concerns: "Don't move...I'll get what you want."

Cristiano pulled his hand around him: "I want you..."

Luo was a little stunned, and tried hard to control the urge to kick him.

Cristiano curled up, buried his head on Luo's shoulders, and said in a muffled voice, "I want you not to care about others, whether it's an enemy or something else..."

"Hey, you should restrain yourself when you're jealous, this is the power of the third-rate tabloids." Luo glared at him, remembering some spoofs from the paper media and the Internet.

"Leave your opponent to me, you don't have to think about it." Cristiano announced, "Oh no, he is my opponent, and you don't have to care about the opponent's midfielder, that's also my business."

Luo tried hard to think about whether he was so bossy when he was young, but he couldn't remember.

Probably when he was 25 there was nothing to be bossy about.

He smiled: "Actually, I don't care anymore. You are better than me back then—thanks to my good teaching and me by your side. Let's just look forward, why care about others."

I also caught up with the championship when the national team was in good condition. I can indeed happily let go of the burden and talk about a strange relationship.

—It would be better if this guy talked less.

Thinking about it this way, Luo, who has experienced injuries, is very understanding that Cristiano's talkativeness at this time can dull his pain, so he tries to talk to him as much as possible.After all, Cristiano barely slept last night, and fell asleep while chatting.

Luo looked at his silly sleeping face, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and went to sleep himself.

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No detail can stand up to scrutiny!

Don’t eat any cults, just a little curly hair eating jealous →_→

Forgot to post this morning. .

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