When Alvin arrived at the bus, which was still empty, Luo Xiaoxiao was lying in the back seat, holding the Golden Globe Award in her arms.

Ivan thought he was asleep, so he tiptoed over and saw the Portuguese man with a pair of watery eyes. His eyes were light in color and looked particularly harmless.

The heater was on in the car, so it wasn't cold.

"Why are you holding me all the time?" Ivan sat next to him and pulled the corner of the blanket up a little.

He wanted to take the trophy, but Luo Xiaoxiao grumbled and refused, "I want to hold it."

He hid the trophy in his blanket.

"Ivan, I feel uncomfortable." Seeing that Ivan didn't say anything, he muttered to himself, moved his head closer and rested it on Ivan's thighs.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just take a nap," Ivan touched his forehead, "Does it feel uncomfortable there?"

His hand moved down a little, gently stroking his cheek, outlining his facial features.

Then he felt something bite on his palm.

"No, I won't sleep," the Portuguese was a little hard to communicate with. He wasn't sleepy, he just felt uncomfortable. And the culprit who made him uncomfortable was right in front of him. He felt a mixture of love and hate. He pouted and said, "I want a kiss."

People are always more vulnerable when they are sick, Chris said, he is still a baby.

Ivan looked out the window and saw staff passing by from time to time: "This isn't a good place, Cris. Let's go back and talk about it."

"Hmph, what are you afraid of?" Luo Xiaoxiao tilted his head and nudged him. Now, there was only Ivan in his eyes and he didn't want to spare any energy to think about other things.

Ivan manually moved his head further away: "I'm not afraid of anything."

He doesn't make a living by playing football, so the person in his arms is different.

After his hand was released, the person in his arms moved his head back to its original position and said sullenly, "Oh."

He didn't care at all. He pressed his face against a hot part and squinted his eyes like a cat.

He is definitely a cat, otherwise how can we explain his special liking for grabbing things around him?

Ivan, who was held by him: "..."

His expression didn't change, but his voice was a little different from before, becoming a little dangerous: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. He was very happy to catch it. He even put his face close to it and rubbed it. He was so excited that he even wanted to use it to grind his teeth.

Ivan was quick to act and covered his mouth with one hand. Luo Xiaoxiao curled his eyes in triumph and licked Ivan's palm with the tip of his tongue proudly.

The palm of his hand felt a little itchy, and the moist heat from the tip of his tongue was transmitted directly to his heart, and then moved all the way through the reflex arc, and the end point was the position where the Portuguese man's cheek was touching.

“…”

Alvin forced himself not to look at the people who were smiling happily. You can't reason with a sick person. He reached out, pulled the curtains on both sides, and lowered his head to kiss the other person's forehead.

He took out a pair of noise-cancelling headphones, put them on the Portuguese, then reached out and covered his eyes.

Feeling the itch of the other person's long eyelashes tickling his palm, Alvin remained expressionless and pretended not to feel the itch.

Luo Xiaoxiao yawned and pulled down Ivan's hand: "Why are you giving me the Golden Globe? Are you going to give it to me?"

"I'll give you everything you want, but I hope you can get more," Ivan looked into his watery eyes, "Now, go get some sleep."

Luo Xiaoxiao: "Well, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours."

"Um."

"Wait until I win another Golden Globe and I'll trade it with you~"

"Go to sleep."

The person in his arms fell asleep quickly. Alvin took out his cell phone and logged into Twitter.

The entire England team took to Twitter early on, retweeting and celebrating in various ways, and even giving a thumbs up to the best comments praising England.

As he read on, he saw a few headlines.

【shock! Will the England captain dedicate the Ballon d'Or to Ronaldo after the game? Is it an expression of friendship or does it have a deeper meaning? 】

[Climbed up to the stands after the game just to hand Ronaldo the jersey personally! 】

[C Ronaldo: The man who accompanied the Three Lions to win the championship. 】

Everyone knows that England is a gay country, so he didn't react much when he saw the ambiguous title. Looking at the comments again, everyone was just joking. Except for a few CP fans who made veins pop out on Irvin's forehead, no one else thought of anything else.

What are these CP fans talking about?

What do you think of driving a car while building a building underneath? There are even some who won the Golden Globe Award... just as a prop for YY?

Ivan couldn't help but glance at the Golden Ball still held by the Portuguese, and suddenly he couldn't bear to look at it.

After a while, the teammates finally finished their work and returned from the locker room one after another.

When they boarded the players' bus, they saw team captain Alvin sitting alone at the back.

"Hey, Ivan," Rooney just greeted him and was about to say something, but Ivan stretched out a finger, put it on his lips, and made a "hush" gesture to him.

Fat Lu walked over a few steps and saw the person lying on Ivan's legs.

Fat Lu:! ! !

He stared at Ivan in shock: "You you you!"

Ivan mouthed to him, "It's Cris."

Rooney: “…”

I'm afraid Alvin has broken up with his girlfriend?

It's so mean. He broke up with his girlfriend before he even brought her out to meet his friends, and he's still so secretive about it.

etc.

Why is Cris here with Ivan?

No, no, no, I should say, why was Cris on their player bus? !

Rooney sat down with a mysterious look on his face. More teammates came up later and their expressions were basically the same as Rooney's.

Alvin told them to do their own thing and not to bother him, as they had noise-cancelling headphones and it wasn't a big deal if they talked from a distance.

The group of people quickly forgot that Alvin had brought a Portuguese player on the bus. They were having fun along the way, immersed in their own singing.

When the players' bus drove out of the stadium gate, many England fans gathered on the roadside. The players were also very generous. They opened the car windows and accepted a few jersey autographs thrown to them.

The fans were shouting: "Where's Ivan~Where's Xiao Tiantian~"

"Ivan~sweetheart~"

Fatty Lu called out, "I'm calling you, Alvin."

The bus was still very high, and people outside probably wouldn't be able to spot Cris. Ivan thought about it, opened the window, and waved to the people outside.

Awww! The crowd cheered even louder. Ivan comforted the Portuguese player who was sleeping restlessly because of the noise, caught a few jerseys thrown up, and started signing them.

After signing, he waved again, asking everyone to follow the security guards' instructions and not to block the bus.

The fans were very well behaved. They really stopped blocking the street when they heard him say that, which saved the staff a lot of trouble.

Fat Lu, who was still signing autographs with great effort, turned around and saw the bus was about to leave:? ? ?

Wouldn't it be better to just ask Alvin to come and yell early? It also made the driver feel embarrassed for a long time.

The car started moving. At first the players seemed to have endless energy to vent, but they soon became tired. It was really tiring after a game. As soon as the car got on the highway, a group of people fell into a deep sleep.

Ronaldo woke up to the sound of snoring. He opened his eyes, looked around his position blankly, and then found Irving leaning against the window with his eyes closed and headphones on.

The other person's hand was on her, and she was resting her head on Ivan's legs.

Oh~

Phew~ No wonder I had sweet dreams despite not sleeping soundly~

He moved his head, startling Ivan. Alvin was not asleep, and he soon discovered that Luo Xiaoxiao had woken up.

He fetched a kettle and handed it to him.

Luo Xiaoxiao took it and took a sip: "Why is it still warm?"

He didn't want to drink, he wanted ice water.

He probably understood Ivan's temper. He knew that no matter how he behaved, Ivan would not get angry. Didn't he see that he didn't react to his rubbing before?

In fact, Ivan, who was listening to soothing music to distract himself, said: "..."

Seeing that he refused to drink, Alvin knew that the water would spill if he forced him, so he simply took it, put it to his mouth and started drinking.

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

He just wanted to be comforted by Alvin! I want to see Alvin helpless and unable to do anything about him! In the end, Alvin actually drank it by himself and ignored him? !

However, he was wrong. Alvin raised the kettle and took a sip. Not feeling it was too hot, he took another sip, but did not swallow it. Instead, he leaned over and kissed his lips.

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

He opened his beautiful eyes wide and opened his mouth unexpectedly, and felt Ivan's gentle tongue exploring him, and the warm water flowed into his mouth little by little.

Luo Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded and let Alvin do this a few times.

It was not until Ivan stopped that he recalled his mechanical swallowing. Staring at Ivan's pale lips, he actually felt regretful that "it was too fast and not enough".

Ivan screwed the cap on the bottle and let the other person lick his lips to savor the taste.

#Sometimes, coaxing Cris is like coaxing a child. You can't spoil him too much, but you still have to coax him.

#It would be great if we could stop him from making a fuss through practical actions.

Luo Xiaoxiao realized it belatedly and said, "What if I infect you?"

Ivan lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips: "Well, it's okay, I can't bear to see you suffer alone."

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

#Sure enough, sweet talk is an innate talent of males!

Ivan stood up, took a pillow and placed it under his head, then went to the front of the car to find the team doctor.

He walked along while his teammates were sleeping like dead pigs.

Alvin took a brand new thermometer from the team doctor, folded it, and put it in Luo Xiaoxiao's mouth.

Alvin touched his hair. Hmm, it was all covered with hairspray and was stiff.

"Hold it in your mouth first, and I'll check your lower body when we get back."

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

Go back and check below again!

Check it out below!

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Back at the hotel, Alvin took Luo Xiaoxiao back to his room. At this time, basically no one stayed in their own rooms. One by one, they went to find their girlfriends to book an extra room.

Beckham moved out to be with his wife and children.

His original bed was made up and replaced with a clean one. We can just let the Portuguese sleep there for one night.

Alvin was the last one to get off the bus. He put a mask and a hat on Luo Xiaoxiao, and no one recognized who he was.

#Bring your boyfriend back to your room get√

Back in the room, Luo Xiaoxiao deliberately mentioned his flight ticket for tomorrow.

"Don't take it. If you can refund, do so. If you can't, forget it. Just fly back with me the day after tomorrow." Alvin had already thought about it, and he had made clear arrangements for the sick Luo Xiaoxiao.

The Portuguese, who got a satisfactory answer, jumped onto Ivan's bed. He was very familiar with the process. Taking a deep breath, the pillow still has the unique scent of Evan.

Behind him, Ivan looked at him lying on the bed and narrowed his eyes.

Luo Xiaoxiao was caught off guard and was suddenly held down by someone behind him. The memory of being penetrated from behind the day before yesterday suddenly filled his brain and he froze.

Ivan's voice rang in his ears: "Let me check it out. Lie down properly."

Luo Xiaoxiao: “…”

Alvin took off his pants, spread his buttocks apart, and looked at them carefully.

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

The entrance was indeed a little red and swollen. Ivan stretched out his finger and touched it gently, causing the person under him to tremble violently.

"Does it hurt?"

Luo Xiaoxiao took out the pillow and covered his head with it, burying his whole body in it. He didn't want to face Ivan anymore!

"Try it! Then you'll know if it hurts!"

He then heard Ivan chuckle and buried his head deeper, wishing he could sink into Ivan's bed.

Oh! Too much! Make your ears pregnant every day!

Ivan put on his pants and covered him with a blanket: "Lie down for a while, or take a hot bath first. I'll go get some ointment from the team doctor."

Only after hearing the sound of the door closing did Luo Xiaoxiao crawl out from the pillow and stare at the door, as if she could see a flower through it.

What did Alvin say? Let him take a bath first! What does he want to do? !

The author has something to say: Alvin: I want to help you apply medicine.