Ivan opened his eyes, sat up, and the quilt covering him slipped off, exposing his entire upper body to Ronaldo's view at the door.
But the person involved had no awareness at all. He was very arrogant and had no idea that he was being seen naked.
"Hmm..." Alvin looked around in confusion.
It seems that what happened last night was not a dream.
Alvin didn't completely lose his memory. Except for some details, he still remembered it roughly.
He turned to look at the Portuguese with a look of apology and gratitude on his face.
Unexpectedly, the latter's expression was indescribable. After staring at him for a few seconds, he suddenly turned around as if he had seen a ghost and fled.
Ivan: “…”
Alvin:? ? ? Does he look scary?
He slowly lifted the quilt and tried to get out of bed, only to find that he had no covering material on his body except his underwear.
“…”
Okay, that's abrupt.
Luo Xiaoxiao who ran downstairs felt that he was extremely poisoned. He had seen many naked men in the locker room. Why did he react so strongly when he saw Ivan with sleepy eyes and a harmless face, letting the quilt slide down generously?
It’s all because of the strange dream I had last night! It makes him feel embarrassed when he sees the body of the same sex now!
...No, the scene of a bunch of shirtless men in the locker room flashed through his mind, but he felt no emotion at all.
It must be because Ivan is not a teammate and they are not familiar enough.
Yes, it’s awkward because we’re not familiar with each other.
In the room, Alvin confirmed that this was the master's room.
The furnishings told him that it couldn't be a guest room.
Looking at the marks on the bed, there were two pillows. It was obvious that he and Cris slept in the same bed last night.
Alvin felt a little guilty and had caused the other party a lot of trouble.
Well, thank you for your help, Cris. Or give him some gifts as compensation?
All the luxury goods under Ingres are very good.
As Alvin was thinking this, he saw a familiar bottle on the other person's bedside table.
He remembered this bottle. This was the one he held on the day he took the poster photo. It was the classic version of Angel perfume.
Did Cris buy it too? This perfume is really good.
He sprayed it himself and found it acceptable, relatively refreshing and not intoxicating.
As he was thinking this, he spotted his pajamas on the sofa and picked them up to put them on.
The underwear on his body felt different, obviously not his. Cris must have given him a new pair.
When Ronaldo turned back again, he saw the same scene.
The person in the room was almost naked, except for the cloth between his legs, which was shiny white and in sharp contrast to the darker tone of the surrounding rooms.
He has a great figure, like a Greek sculpture with golden proportions, and it seems as if he overlaps with the figure in his dreams.
His hair was naturally curly because he had just gotten up. His back was to the door, so his face could not be seen, but just by looking at his beautiful yet explosive bones and muscles, one could tell that he was handsome from the front.
If he were given a pair of wings, no one would doubt that he was an angel who had fallen into the world.
Yet this angel was performing a movement that was somewhat inconsistent with his image.
He seemed a little confused. He picked up the fabric of his underwear with one hand and pulled it, trying to test the elasticity of the fabric.
With a "snap" sound, the fabric bounced back, making a crisp sound of colliding with the buttocks.
“…”
Hearing the noise, Alvin turned around and saw the Portuguese fleeing again.
Alvin: “…” It seems they really need to have a good talk.
We shouldn't have let Oliver do what he wanted last night. He should have acted faster and contacted his agent Mark first.
Luo Xiaoxiao left the second floor again, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and splashed cold water on her face to calm herself down.
The reason for his loss of composure this time was completely different from what Ivan thought - in fact, he did not think that Ivan had caused him trouble. On the contrary, the closer he got to leaving the Premier League, the more reluctant he was to part with his friend.
Alvin came to his house as a guest, and although the incident happened suddenly, he was still happy to do his best to be a good host.
The reason why he was not calm was because... he suddenly realized that Ivan's back overlapped with the figure in his dream.
This was not the first time he had such a dream, but previous dreams were more vague and elusive. The object in his dream last night was lying next to him, so it was clearer.
All the unusual closeness to Ivan suddenly had a reasonable explanation.
But he refused to admit it from the bottom of his heart.
Just kidding, they are both in the football circle and are very famous.
The Portuguese splashed cold water on his cheeks for the last time, suppressing all the unspeakable thoughts that suddenly came to his mind.
He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. Young, energetic, confident and strong.
His journey has just begun.
Maybe it's just hormones.
Players who exert themselves a lot of energy are bound to get excited when chasing goals and have some inappropriate but normal impulses towards their teammates.
They will be very good friends.
The Portuguese once again reinforced this understanding in their hearts.
Alvin didn't seem to remember what happened last night, so he just pretended nothing happened.
Ten minutes later, the two sat in the living room.
Ivan looked at the breakfast served by the other party. It was quite rich, not as exaggerated as Rooney said, "eating grass every day".
The Portuguese pointed at the food and introduced it: "Ham, cheese, croissants, yogurt, avocado, and freshly squeezed juice. What kind of juice do you like?"
"Same as you." Alvin blinked. It was a novel experience to eat with the legendary herbivores.
But breakfast is usually quite nutritious, so there's nothing special about it.
The two started talking about food.
"What do you like to eat?" Ronaldo expressed curiosity about Irving's diet.
"I usually eat a lot of Chinese food. My auntie cooks for me on time," Ivan said, chewing a croissant. "If I can't make it in time, I'll just eat bread."
"Chinese food?" The Portuguese became interested. I heard that Chinese food is low in calories.
"My grandmother is Chinese, so I eat more Chinese food." Ivan finished his croissant and forked up an avocado. "I'm not picky about food. I usually eat whatever is available."
The Portuguese nodded, sounding like a good person to feed.
However, as a person engaged in sports, he suffered from occupational disease and he felt it necessary to educate Irving on the importance of diet.
Alvin listened with a smile and ate while listening to the other person's muttering. After Luo Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he ate the last portion of food on the plate: "So you like fish?"
"Yes." Luo Xiaoxiao smiled.
Ivan felt that he smiled like a cat that loved eating fish.
cute.
At the same time, watching Ivan eating all the food without wasting any, Ronaldo remembered how he didn't make any noise even when he was drunk last night.
Good boy. (?)
Today is a day off, so I don’t have to go to the training ground for training.
Ivan didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave.
Ronaldo looked at the time and it was time to go to the gym.
Neither of them mentioned what happened last night and this morning, and they chatted about other topics tacitly.
The gym is a good place to go. Whenever his teammates came to visit him, he would take them to the gym.
Ronaldo didn't want to bring it up, but Ivan did: "Did I do anything weird when I was drunk last night?"
"No, you just sleep." Except he's not very honest when he's sleeping.
"Oh, that's good. Thank you for the treat," Ivan said slowly, "The person who called you yesterday should be my friend. He was drunk and might have said something nonsense. He doesn't even know it himself."
When this was mentioned, Ronaldo remembered it and said in an "I'm very interested" way: "He said he was going to call your girlfriend? Did you find your girlfriend? Did he call me by mistake?"
"..." Alvin saw the skin on Luo Xiaoxiao's face.
He stopped cycling, thought for a moment, and changed his story: "Ah, he was going to call my girlfriend, and I didn't stop him."
Luo Xiaoxiao tried to be naughty but failed: "..."
Does Alvin really have a girlfriend?
He subconsciously hoped to hear a negative answer.
He couldn't help but ask: "What's her name?"
Ivan tilted his head to hide his smile and said seriously: "Her name is Cris..."
“…”
? ? ?
"...Her name is Kristen." Ivan's low laughter sounded along with the ending when the last word fell.
"..." Staring at the other person's eyes that were bent with laughter, the Portuguese felt that the psychological defense he had worked so hard to build in the bathroom had collapsed.
Falling apart.
Alvin, what does this mean? ?
Ivan stopped laughing, looked at Ronaldo's confused face, and explained: "He was drunk and thought your name was Christine, thinking it was a beautiful girl. So, he didn't make a mistake, my girlfriend, Cris."
My girlfriend, Cris, My girlfriend, Cris… The Portuguese man repeated the other person’s last name in his heart several times.
The culprit Xiao Tiantian changed the subject at the right time: "The newspaper said that you are going to transfer next season?"
As the transfer window opens soon, the media can't stand the loneliness anymore. They care about their next club more than any other star.
For example, Kaka in Serie A, Benzema in Ligue 1, and Ronaldo in the Premier League.
Rumors are heard all the time, but most of them are not groundless. Even if excellent players do not plan to transfer, the time limit of their contracts clearly reminds the media that countless top teams will contact their agents.
For example, the Galacticos Real Madrid is bound to undergo a major overhaul.
Real Madrid president Florentino's style does not allow him to do nothing during this year's summer transfer window, not to mention that the team's current results are not what he wants to continue to see. No championship? My face hurts so much.
As his contract with Manchester United is about to expire, Ronaldo has naturally become the object of envy of countless people, especially Real Madrid.
"If nothing unexpected happens, I will leave. The boss also supports my decision. The communication with the club is up to Mendes." When it comes to business, Ronaldo also became serious and temporarily suppressed those inexplicable thoughts.
Speaking of Mendes, Ronaldo recalled that he once asked him with great sorrow why he didn't tell him earlier that there was such a good talent. He signed Irving's good friend and mentor but didn't sign him, which was really a great pity.
Mendes also told him that if Irving intended to change his agent, he must tell him immediately, considering that they have been friends for many years and satisfy his hobby of collecting celebrities.
Come to think of it, if they have the same agent, maybe they will have more contact, which doesn’t seem like a bad thing?
Mark, who was arguing with a brand company over his cash cow, sneezed.
Ivan thought about it and felt that Ronaldo would most likely go to Real Madrid. After all, that was a wealthy club that many players aspired to go to: "Will he go to La Liga?"
The Portuguese nodded. Manchester United would not be happy to sell him to other Premier League giants. That would simply be asking for trouble.
"Both Real Madrid and Barcelona have sent me invitations, but I think Real Madrid is more suitable for me," he said seriously.
"Indeed." Ivan nodded. It is unlikely that Barcelona will change their Messi-centered lineup just because of Ronaldo's arrival. The Portuguese will most likely be squeezed to the wing and become a pie in the sky for Messi.
As proud as Ibrahimovic is, he later chose to leave Barcelona. Their system is not suitable for superstars who can make a name for themselves on their own.
No matter where the Portuguese will go in the end, he is about to leave the land that has nurtured him for many years, this land, which carries his youth and ignorance.
He grew up to become a superstar here, and this place is like his second hometown.
Ferguson has two favorite sons. The eldest son gradually distances himself from him because he is henpecked, while the younger son yearns to go somewhere further away.
There may be regrets in the path you choose, but you will never regret it. Many years later, when they returned to this land, they were still as nervous as when they first set foot on this land many years ago, but determined and happy, with the original sincerity.
Separation is inevitable, it is the only way to grow.
He has been here, he has left his traces here, he has laughed and cried with those who love him. Although he left, he left behind his youth and beautiful memories here, met brothers who worked hard together, and won the coveted trophy.
Time passes, but the touching moments remain.
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May 27, 2009, UEFA Champions League final in Rome, Italy.
Alvin sat in the neutral stand early, and Mark got him a ticket for the neutral stand. He wore a baseball cap on purpose, and no one has recognized him yet.
Now it is time to enter the venue. The scene is full of joy and fireworks are floating along with the singing of the famous Italian singer Bocelli. The fans waved their team's flags and on the edge of the stadium, UEFA members and club presidents stood in a row ready to present awards.
On the field, Barcelona and Manchester United players shook hands with the referee team and took group photos before the game.
The Sky Sports live broadcast room still has the familiar formula and familiar taste, but this time there is no sweet girl sitting next to him. The fans said they missed him after not seeing him for a day.
Andy and Richard also expressed that they were impressed by Ivan, saying that this young man was too capable and not to be trifled with.
As if it heard what everyone was thinking, the magical camera passed through the crowd and stopped in a certain direction of the neutral stand.
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