Chapter 28
Cristiano completely relaxed. He simply lay on the green field and reached out to his lover.
After he caught Kaka's fingers as he wished, he made a light nasal sound: "Um... It hurts, my leg is cramping, help me press it down."
Kaka grasped Cristiano's fingers, interlocked his own fingers between his lover's fingers and held them tightly, pressed his waist and abdomen against the soles of Cristiano's feet, and squeezed down with moderate force.
Cristiano held his lover's hand, a trace of restrained and hidden pain appeared on his face. He grabbed Kaka's hand and covered his face with it, taking a deep breath.
"Cris." Kaka called softly, and rubbed his lover's face affectionately and soothingly with the back of his hand held by Chris.
He didn't provide much relief to Cristiano, and soon, Manchester United's teammates and team doctors came over.
Ferdinand's eyelids twitched when he saw his core teammate being pinned to the ground by Milan's top player who had just choked Giggs. Fortunately, his reason told him that the opponent had good intentions this time.
He quickly came to Cristiano's side, and the team doctor took over, skillfully helping the boy relax his cramped muscles.
Seeing his teammates coming over, Cristiano had to let go of his lover's hand. He thought to himself that this was a bit like dating without telling his parents.
AC Milan's main players also came over, and it was obvious that neither side was comfortable with their young teammates being surrounded by the other side.
The tense atmosphere that was just about to explode on the field dissipated a lot after the final whistle was blown. In particular, AC Milan's main players all knew that Kaka and Ronaldo were close friends, so they naturally appeared much more friendly off the field.
With the friendliness released by AC Milan's main players, Keane and his teammates politely shook hands with the other side and exchanged jerseys with Maldini.
"Kaka, let's exchange jerseys!" Cristiano immediately said when he saw this.
Hearing this, Rooney looked at Cristiano, then at Giggs, and saw that Giggs had a complicated expression on his face.
He twitched his lips. Had their mascot forgotten what the opponent had done to Giggs half an hour ago?
Cristiano doesn't care about that. Please, this is the jersey he and Kaka will wear in the first game together, and he must get it.
When his museum is built in the future, he will definitely hang this jersey in the most conspicuous place for everyone to see.
Kaka curled up the corners of his mouth. He noticed the expressions of Rooney and Giggs, looked at Chris helplessly, took off his jersey and handed it to his lover.
Cristiano understood Kaka's look, which meant that even if he didn't mention it, his jersey would be his and he would keep it for himself.
But Chris grinned and he loved to say it.
He was lying on the ground with his legs still being pressed by the team doctor. He lifted the corner of his shirt with his hands crossed, twisted his body and took off his jersey, revealing his lean and beautifully curved waistline. Because his legs were being pressed by the team doctor, his waist was in the air, and his perky hip line connected with his natural waistline formed an attractive landscape.
Kaka's eyes darkened, and for a moment he was impulsive and wanted to return Chris's jersey.
Cristiano seemed to realize what his lover was looking at. He tilted his head, his ears slightly red, and grabbed the Kaka jersey he had exchanged for and covered his waist and abdomen with it.
God, doesn't Kaka know that the look in his eyes deserves a red card? !
Cristiano stopped the team doctor's muscle relief and said he felt much better.
He took his lover's jersey and tied it around his waist - thanks to Kaka's jersey, which was one size wider than his, it barely covered his lower body as he stood up.
He needs a cold plunge pool!
Keane didn't understand why their kid suddenly rushed into the locker room, but the game was over anyway. Rather than paying attention to the small issue of Cristiano rushing into the locker room, he was more troubled by the post-match interview that would start an hour later. The reporters would probably have a lot of questions about the conflict on the field.
Cristiano soaked in the cold water pool for a while, closed his eyes, and the scene of Kaka pressing on his legs just now emerged in his mind.
His lover's sweaty black hair stuck to his neck, his beautiful deep eyes looked at him intently, his fingers crossed, his other free hand skillfully pressed on the inside of his thigh, relieving the pain of cramps for him...
Cristiano let out a light breath, leaned his head back against the pool wall, swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and he unconsciously let out a soft hum.
Soon, he got up from the cold pool and stood under the shower, rewarding himself with a hand job while biting his lower lip to prevent himself from whispering his lover's name at that moment.
Thanks to his long enough soak in the cold water pool, there was no one in the shower room at this moment, and Cristiano washed himself clean, a pleasant hand job, thinking of his young lover, which made him look very energetic.
Cristiano sprayed himself with a light men's perfume and used hairspray to tame his unruly curls. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself carefully. He was perfect.
"Oh Ronnie, messing with your hair again?" Rooney looked over. He didn't understand why Cristiano loved to play with his hair so much. "You definitely use more hairspray than most people."
Cristiano shrugged, turned his head to look at Rooney, including Rooney's hair, then spread his hands and made a face and said: "There is nothing to say to people who can't use hairspray."
Rooney: “…”
Everyone in the locker room burst into laughter. Even Giggs, who had always had a unhappy expression, was amused.
Cristiano squeezed next to Giggs, he leaned close to Giggs and gently bumped his shoulder against him: "So, why did Kaka suddenly hit you on the field? You must have said something."
Giggs rolled his eyes: "I called him a beautiful vase."
Cristiano didn't believe it. "Beautiful vase" was the nickname given to him by the media. He was not angry, so someone with a good temper like Kaka would not be angry at all.
Neville was on the sidelines at the time and added: "You also threatened him that he would be beaten badly if he came to the Premier League."
"Being beaten and crying." Fanny suddenly interrupted.
Giggs sneered: "Is that too much? I guarantee there are people who say things that are much more unpleasant than what I said!"
"That's true." Fanny shrugged. "Maybe you just ran into the trap."
Cristiano: “…”
Although he didn't want to say this, as it would make him seem self-centered and important, he seemed to understand why Kaka took action - he was sure it was because of him.
Cristiano gave Giggs a look and said slowly: "If you say something more unpleasant than this, maybe he won't do it."
Giggs: ?
Before Giggs could get to the bottom of things with Cristiano, a few unexpected visitors came to the locker room.
Cristiano heard the noise at the door and subconsciously looked up. Then he whispered in surprise: "Kaka!?"
He immediately jumped off the bench in the locker room and ran over to greet him: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to apologize." Kaka smiled gently, his eyes falling on the obvious teeth marks on Cristiano's lower lip. He paused and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it, but fortunately his reason returned faster and he stopped his hand, "How did you break it?"
"Ahem. Nothing." Cristiano licked it subconsciously, his eyes wagging. He couldn't explain here that he was afraid of saying Kaka's name during the climax?
He turned his head, revealing half of his red ears hidden under his soft curly hair, and quickly changed the subject: "What are you apologizing for? Because of Giggs? There's nothing to apologize for."
Giggs came over, even though he had lost his temper long ago - if you had to say who should apologize, it was him who spoke first - but when he heard Cristiano respond first, Giggs laughed so hard that he lost his temper. He raised his hand and wanted to pat Cristiano on the head, but Kaka quickly grabbed his hand.
Giggs' eyelids twitched, and Neville and Ferdinand stood up from their chairs.
Nesta and others behind Kaka also silently took a step forward, although they did not expect this to happen so suddenly.
Kaka smiled gently, let go of his hand and said, "Sorry, I just subconsciously don't want anyone to do it."
Giggs: “…” So you attacked him? Is this the logic of the Son of God? This is totally unreasonable!
Besides, what did he do?
It took Giggs a second to realize that Kaka was referring to his attempt to smack Chris on the head.
You have to take care of all this! ?
Cristiano pursed his lips, trying not to make his snickering too obvious.
He raised his eyes and saw Nesta rolling his eyes speechlessly behind Kaka.
Oh...Cristiano coughed lightly and covered the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. Maybe he didn't control his facial expression so successfully?
"Giggs, you are a senior whom I respect very much. I had no intention of hitting you on the field, but I did it. I am very sorry and I repent to God in my heart." Kaka spoke, his eyes sincere and pure, staring at him seriously, which made it impossible for Giggs to say anything to refuse.
Giggs cleared his throat. "I accept that, young man. I mean, on the pitch, in that environment, we're all going to be impulsive."
After he finished speaking, he thought he had made his friendly attitude very obvious, but he felt the boy next to him poking him twice in the lower back.
Giggs turned his head to look at Cristiano beside him, and saw Cristiano winking at him and poking his lower back.
Giggs: …
Damn it, has he been too nice to Chris lately? This kid is simply lawless!
He took a deep breath, wondering if he didn't say what Cristiano wanted, the other party would poke him in the back and leave a bruise.
"I want to apologize, too, for my gaffe." Giggs said through his teeth. He suddenly felt that it was not difficult at all, and the next words were much smoother. He said, "You are also a junior player that I admire very much. I look forward to our next game."
Kaka showed a perfect smile of a good man: "I am looking forward to it too."
He said, and turned his gaze to Cristiano: "Then we'll go first."
Cristiano waved.
After seeing off AC Milan's main players, Giggs finally turned to their mascot: "Ronnie!"
Cristiano blinked: "I'm right here?"
"Which side are you on?" Giggs put his arm around Cristiano's neck and held him tightly in his arms.
Cristiano muttered: "I am on a neutral moral ground!"
"Come on, from a moral perspective? If it's a moral perspective, Kaka is still a devout Christian. Do religious believers allow him to fight?" Giggs rolled his eyes.
Cristiano said: "So he repented afterwards and came to you to apologize. You know, if you hadn't angered him first, he wouldn't have done it."
What he meant was that it was very generous and gentlemanly of Kaka to come to him and apologize on his own initiative.
Giggs: “…”
"Okay Giggs, give up, our Ronnie is a hopeless face addict." Neville laughed out loud, "He is biased and everyone can see it!"
Giggs angrily ruffled Cristiano's hair, which he had managed to style. The boy yelled in anger, and Giggs snorted with satisfaction: "Come on, I think that Kaka's religious belief is just so-so."
Cristiano disagreed a hundred times.
"Okay, stop making trouble. It's time to go to the post-match interview." Keane interrupted the commotion in the locker room.
Cristiano immediately broke free from Giggs' arms, quickly went to look in the mirror and fix his hair. The hair that had been fixed with hairspray was messed up by Giggs, and it seemed like there was too much hairspray if he applied more hairspray. Kaka said that the right amount is best.
Cristiano tried to fight the stubborn curls for a while, but finally gave up and found a headband and simply tied his hair back.
He recently had some highlights done on his hair, and he was pretty happy with it. Rooney said sourly that highlights would damage the hair and cause it to fall out and become dry, but he didn't think it was a big deal.
Van Nistelrooy also said it was nice and told him not to listen to Rooney. See, he said his fashion radar would never be wrong, not to mention that this was a transcendent fashion vision from 20 years later.
Keane, Giggs and others went to deal with the post-match interview session first. As expected, the media were very interested in their conflict on the court.
Giggs said directly: "After the game, Kaka and I apologized to each other. We both appreciate each other very much and it doesn't affect anything. The small conflicts on the field are also part of the charm of this sport. It makes us become another person in a short time. Although it is crazy, we enjoy it."
The reporter continued to ask several more questions, and Giggs was a little annoyed by them. After all, no one dared to ask this question to the iron-blooded captain and Ferdinand, who was difficult to get along with.
Fortunately, Cristiano came over soon wearing a sports jacket. He smiled in a good mood and waved happily to the media.
So, the eyes of the reporters who were harassing Giggs just a second ago suddenly lit up, and they all surrounded Ronaldo, who seemed to be more talkative.
The young boy was surrounded by so many cameras and microphones without feeling awkward or shy. He pressed his hands down and raised his eyebrows slightly to look at the dozen or so reporters in front of him. To be honest, compared with his previous life, it was nothing. Cristiano smiled and said, "Okay, come one by one. What do you want to ask?"
Giggs glanced towards Cristiano and saw that their mascot was enjoying the spotlight with ease. He breathed a sigh of relief, finally those annoying reporters were no longer bothering him.
He whispered to Keane, "I think Ronnie should be given all the speaking duties from now on. He seems to be very talented."
Keane glanced at Giggs and said, "Do you really have the nerve to let a kid go up against those blood-sucking bugs?"
Ferdinand nodded in agreement with a serious face, and walked towards Chris, standing silently beside the boy like a guardian angel, successfully making many reporters who were ready to do something bad calm down.
Giggs: “…”
He said that the reason why Ronnie has become more and more lawless recently and has been playing pranks all the time is that he has been spoiled by these people!
Cristiano's post-match interview ended with the reporters still wanting more, and the next day, major newspapers printed Cristiano's smiling headshot.
His facial features, which have not yet fully grown, look a little immature, but the aura he exudes is mature and assertive.
Reporters are willing to spend three or four paragraphs describing Cristiano, and then six or seven long paragraphs analyzing and processing his answers. Reports on Cristiano are always diverse.
"He is an absolute god of beauty. You can see from his face that he leads all concepts about beauty. His face shows both innocence and an absolute desire and ambition for victory. He is a complex combination."
"He is like a wild rose that blooms alone over the wall. He has an amazingly tenacious vitality. In the highly competitive Premier League, he was the player who was fouled the most times throughout the season, but he still created goal records in an incredible way."
"Ronaldo answered questions about his rivalry with Kaka. He believes that their competition is healthy and their friendship is beautiful. Although hundreds of cameras have captured his anger and dissatisfaction after the opponent scored in their first match today, since this is Ronaldo's answer, let's present it truthfully."
"Ronaldo rushed into the melee as soon as Kaka choked Giggs. This vase-like figure who has always been a marginal figure in the melee appeared in the center of the battlefield for the first time and hit AC Milan's Kaka with his forehead fiercely. It is hard not to suspect that this was an attack taken advantage of the opportunity."
"Kaka scored the most spectacular goal today. His performance today has undoubtedly proved to everyone that he is a super midfielder. Even when he was dribbling past the defense, he never slowed down. He was always accelerating and sprinting. His magnificent style, as if he was burning his own vitality, was fascinating. In addition, he also has an incredible ability to score goals."
"In this game that brought together such brilliant stars as Shevchenko, Nesta, Giggs and Keane, Kaka's star shone over all of them, no, there might be one exception. Ronaldo, who also scored a goal, showed his strengths besides goal-scoring skills when defending Kaka alone, which was his superb ability to predict tactics and excellent defensive ability. The subsequent coordinated shot also added a strong touch to his performance."
“The competition between these two rising football stars has just begun. We look forward to their second game next week.”
“…”
Regardless of what the news reports would look like the next day, Cristiano sneaked into the hotel where AC Milan's main players were staying in Manchester on the day the game ended.
Kaka had already told him the room number, and Cristiano, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, sneaked in without being noticed.
He knocked on Kaka's door, and immediately gave his lover a warm hug after entering the door: "Kaka!"
Compared with the virtual space, he still prefers the feeling in reality.
Kaka held Cristiano's lower back, and with a force of his arms, he lifted the boy up and placed him on his waist.
"Cris!" He smiled and kissed Chris's face as he leaned forward.
Cristiano affectionately snuggled into his lover's arms. He grabbed Kaka's hand and was soon carried by his lover to the TV cabinet, where he sat. Their heights were almost on the same level.
Cristiano took a deep breath, held Kaka's face, his eyes brightened: "I almost wanted to cheer for your goal today. It was so beautiful! It was a world wave!"
"I saw it." Kaka laughed and bit his lover's nose affectionately. "Luckily Keane suppressed you, otherwise the media, especially the British media, would have bombarded you this time."
"Ha, I don't care. When did they stop doing that? That's Mendes's business." Cristiano shrugged.
Kaka shook his head and smiled, kissing Chris' eyes meaningfully: "Be considerate of your agent, he will have to worry about the future."
Cristiano was satisfied with what Kaka hinted at. He curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, he can do well."
Mendes did a good job in his previous life. No one would regard him and Kaka as a former couple, no one would think that Kaka was a homosexual, and no one dared to mention Kaka in front of him. Mendes blocked all the news and covered those mouths. Even though everyone knew some things, Mendes created a vacuum environment anyway at his request.
Then Mendes will definitely do well in this life. Cristiano believes that they just need to give this capable world-class agent some time to grow.
Kaka heard Cristiano's confident answer. He paused and did not answer again, but found the boy's lips accurately.
He stared at the almost invisible teeth marks on the boy's lips, stretched out his tongue and licked them gently, his eyes deep: "Cris, here, you haven't answered me yet."
Cristiano's scalp felt numbed when his lover licked him, and his eyes turned red unconsciously, making him look like he was bullied.
He looked at his lover with shame and annoyance. He didn't believe that Kaka really didn't know.
Kaka gently pinched Chris's chin, rubbed his thumb on Chris's soft and red lower lip, then leaned over and sucked on it, whispering: "Don't bite yourself in the future."
"What if... your name is called out?" Chris muttered vaguely.
"That's it." Kaka smiled, a sense of satisfaction swelling in his heart, and he said, "That's good."
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