Chapter 324 Mechanical Movement
Real Madrid won the championship, and fans of the couple went crazy.
1L: What do you call this? Meeting at the top and then officially announcing to the world that our Kuan Lai is the real thing. The key is that our prince took the initiative!
2L: And that usually aloof German golden shaded dog seemed to be enjoying it. He closed his eyes. Did he think I didn’t see the enjoying expression on his face when Leandri pushed him away? I am a small laborer but I have sharp eyes!
3L: Why don’t you guys just keep to your own circle? This is a post for watching the game, not a post for you two to talk about your relationship! And don't get too carried away when you guys are supporting this couple. The more frank they are, the more open they are. How could they really be together?
4L: Fake? How is that possible? ! There are so many people in the Cuju circle who have good relationships with each other, why did they have to kiss each other? Why did they have to kiss each other on the grass? If this isn't true, then what is true? What is true!
5L: These two are definitely together, this couple is guaranteed to be sweet. When Leandri went to receive the award, he saw Karl Lagerfeld on the stage and he seemed to suddenly think of something. His originally grinning mouth suddenly turned cautious. He told me that you are worthless in front of other men and got caught by your dad. Go home and let your dad spank you!
6L: Let Mr. Buddha give Ryan a good spanking! After beating it until it's red, let Cross help rub it, hehe!
7L: Isn’t that a good deal for Sister Xiaokuan? !
8L: Let’s give this cold German man who has never seen the hot sun in Madrid a break. We will win the championship today! Big trophy My big trophy!
9L: Wow, who could have thought, at the beginning of the season when I saw Benítez coming my heart sank, when he quarreled and had conflicts with a group of players in the team, my body was cold. When Zidane came to power, I was worried at first whether Zidane would take us to the relegation zone like he did with Castilla, but who would have thought that after one season, we rushed to the podium of the Champions League and won the 11th Champions League Cup, I love them so much!
10L: Plus one plus one. Seeing Ryan couldn't help hugging Kroos and kissing him in the end, and seeing Old Buddha couldn't help hugging Ryan for a long time without saying a word on the podium, I almost cried to death. Such a chaotic season can have such a perfect ending!
11L: It’s not perfect either. Have you forgotten that you were leading La Liga at the beginning but were overturned by Barcelona and ended up in second place in the league?
12L: He’s an undercover agent, get out of here quickly!
13L: Let's get back to the topic, what made me burst into tears was when I saw Karl Lagerfeld holding Ryan. Let's change the perspective of the cold-blooded president. He brought back a soft and pitiful little boy from the orphanage, raised him delicately bit by bit, and finally watched the little boy grow up and fend off all thorns for his beloved Real Madrid. The abandoned little boy is now well raised by him and has become his pride!
14L: If anyone says that Mr. Buddha is cold-blooded, I will... Well, he is still a little cold to others, but to Ryan, he is really, absolutely, a good father!
15L: I shed tears when I saw the toast. When they went up to the podium, I saw Casillas and Ramos were trying to let each other go last. In the end, although Casillas was the last to go up on stage, he insisted on pulling Shui Ye over to toast together!
16: In the past, we stood in front of the statue of Cibeles with Raul Guti and had stars in our eyes. Today, Casillas and Shui Ye are holding up the Big Ear Cup together, and behind us stand Ryan, Vazquez, Dasha and others. We have a bright future!
17L: You know what, when I saw Vasquez taking the first penalty kick and walking towards the penalty spot with a relaxed attitude and finally making a successful shot with an easy push, I really loved him to death, even though he is only 1.73 meters tall!
18L: Your last sentence above is unnecessary!
After returning to Madrid, Real Madrid held a grand championship celebration. Leandri once again carried a bag of napkins and distributed them on the open-top bus. He hit the target every time he threw it, whether it was a beautiful young lady in tears or a crying uncle, he could easily throw them into his arms.
The players celebrated wildly for two days without distinguishing between day and night, then rubbed their faces and dressed themselves up as energetic young men, and returned to the national team to report wearing colorful skinny pants.
Leandri and Kroos didn't do any part but just did a lot of fun at home. The European Cup is about to begin and the European summer transfer window will also open one after another. The two young lovers are sweetly saying "I love you, I love you" all over the house, and then suddenly fall into emo state. The old man has said long ago that he wants to sell this evil yellow-haired man who seduced his son, preferably to Java. Selling him to Siberia is considered cheap for Kroos, after all, the football environment in Russia is still good.
Although Leandri felt that there shouldn't be any major problems given his father's recent attitude, he was still a little nervous.
After they came out, Florentino Perez was furious. Every day he thought about how to drive the German man out of Madrid. Until the end of the season, for some reason he didn't make things difficult for Kroos.
The two young men hugged each other tightly on the bed. Cross used his fingers to explore Leandri's body little by little. The touch of his nails gently rubbing against his skin made Leandri tremble. Finally, his small wide fingers slowly moved to the other's bony fingers.
They interlocked their fingers.
Kroos lowered his head and kissed Leandri in his arms, "You will report to the national team tomorrow."
In fact, the players who had the European Cup schedule had already returned to the national team one after another, but Real Madrid had to prepare for the Champions League final and finally won the championship, so they were allowed to report a few days later.
Leandri raised his head and gently pressed his lips on Cross's bearded chin. He really liked Cross so furry like this, like a golden shaded cat sticking to him.
"Let's play hard and try to meet in this European Cup, preferably in the final." Leandri kissed her more and more vigorously, as if he would never be able to kiss her again in the future.
"Okay, let's work hard and the champion will come from Germany or Spain." Xiao Kuan leaned forward and continued to deepen the kiss.
But as they were kissing, Cross discovered that Leandri seemed to be distracted.
"What's wrong?"
Leandri buried his head in Cross's shoulder and sniffed his breath in fascination. "I'm worried about you. I'm afraid my dad will really sell you. What should I do? I have to go find him at night. If it doesn't work, I'll make a scene. My dad dotes on me so much that he will definitely agree in the end."
Although the words were spoken so decisively, there was still hesitation in the tone and expression.
"No, Mr. Perez probably won't sell me."
When Leandri heard what Cross said, he sat up straight on the bed, "What do you mean? What did you say to my father?"
After thinking for a long time, Kroos finally decided to tell Leandri everything. It was not that he had to say this at this critical juncture of the European Cup, but there would be no other opportunity later. If Leandri realized that something was wrong during the game and asked him or Florentino, Leandri's anger would be enough to explode the earth.
"Are you crazy? How could you make a deal with my dad in this way?!" Leandri pressed down on Cross's chest and said angrily, "You don't think my dad would really agree to this? You don't know him at all!"
Kroos experienced the feeling of being pressed by Leandri on the court. He reached out and touched Leandri's arm to calm him down.
"How can I be calm? Not wanting a salary? Cooperating with Real Madrid's commercial activities throughout the whole process? You are in love and can't think straight, right? Toni Kroos, you are pissing me off to death!"
A man's entire body would be alarmed when his wife called him by his full name. Cross felt that he had to say something to make amends. "Ryan, I can't leave you. I just want to be with you."
Leandri pushed the man away and angrily pulled at his curly hair until it looked like a bird's nest. "I want to, but that's not how you do it. We've been in long-distance relationships before, so why do you have to go this far? It's okay for us to be in love, but first of all, you're an independent person. You can't let love get you so caught up in your head that you don't care about anything else!"
Cross used his arms to prop himself up and face the other person. "It's because of the long-distance relationship that I don't want to continue it. That period was too hard to endure, and we finally got back together. I can't tolerate a long-distance relationship anymore!"
"You said I was in love, but isn't that how you treat me? Ryan, you are my reference. Without you, my life is meaningless."
Leandri was choked by his honest words. He was stuck for a long time before he could utter, "Speak properly! What reference? I'm arguing with you, and you're talking to me about mechanical movement?!"
The two parted unhappily, or it could be said that Leandri was unilaterally angry. He loved Kroos, so he was reluctant to see the other party make such concessions for him.
Ryandley went straight back to his parents' house, and the couple were still confused.
"Shouldn't you and Cross be loving each other at this time? Why are you still thinking about me and your mom?"
Florentino started to mock his youngest son as soon as he opened his mouth. After the celebration held by Real Madrid, his son said hello to him and ran away immediately. The national team only gave him three days off, but his youngest son immediately took his boyfriend away from the club's dinner, without thinking that he still had an old father waiting to praise him.
Florentino was very troubled. What on earth did the damn German do to make Leandri so devoted to him? ! But he didn't expect that when both of them were going to return to the team tomorrow, his son suddenly ran back home.
"If anyone is affectionate with him, I will never like him again!"
Leandri choked and spoke stubbornly.
"Did you have a fight?" asked Mr. Lafayette tentatively.
Leandri kept his mouth shut. He didn't even think of asking the old man for confirmation. It was impossible for Kroos to lie to him about this. Leandri just had mixed feelings. On the one hand, he felt guilty for making Kroos sacrifice so much silently, but on the other hand, he was glad that their relationship was so deep.
Maria was a little worried, and Leandri hugged his mother and said that nothing was wrong and that Cross was just being too annoying.
The old man next to him guessed the reason at a glance, but he didn't say anything. He wished his son would just kick this annoying guy out.
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