Ronaldo's curly hair no longer has its original shape, it hangs down and looks lifeless.
Barcelona's celebration was very restrained. They generously went up to hug and shake hands with the opposing players.
Guardiola was very graceful. He went up to shake hands with Ronaldo and gave him some encouragement in a very formal way. He is not sure whether Ronaldo will accept Barcelona's invitation. Although the possibility is not high, he still has to show his attitude.
Then the camera continued to watch the hug between Ronaldo and Messi.
The picture is very beautiful, the two young men are very outstanding, they are very attractive in the film, and they look very harmonious, except for the indescribable expressions on their faces.
The winners of the Golden Ball and Silver Ball are in the same frame, how can there be no Bronze Ball winner? The camera shifted to the stands, only to find that the seat where the Englishman had originally sat was now empty.
? ? ?
What's going on? Where are the people? Could it be that he couldn't bear to see Manchester United lose and left the field early?
After hugging everyone politely, Ronaldo prepared to leave with his teammates. Before leaving, he glanced at the stands and didn't see Ivan. The resentment and sadness that he had forced himself to suppress came up again.
Does Alvin feel that he plays very badly?
The Manchester United players walked towards the player tunnel with wooden faces. The Barcelona players did not celebrate for too long either. They quickly followed and left, going back to take a shower and greet the trophy refreshed.
They, one after the other, along with the Manchester United players, faced the camera and welcomed the cheers of the world for the winners.
During this time, Messi glanced towards the neutral stands, trying to confirm whether the familiar figure was the person he guessed.
However, he was depressed to find that the person was missing. Could it be that he was dazzled by his eyes when he was playing football?
Everyone thought that Irvin had left, but actually he had not left. He went around from another staircase in the stands and found a passage that fans would not notice based on his own guess about the structure of the stadium.
He took a detour and slipped into the inner passage while the players had not yet entered the tunnel after the game ended and the staff might have been careless.
He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to do this. Taking advantage of loopholes was not in line with his usual style. However, just before the game was over, when the Portuguese player looked at him with tearful eyes, he seemed to sense something, even though they were such a long distance apart.
He also noticed that the camera was always probing him, so he simply hid his eyes in the shadow of the brim of his hat to prevent others from seeing his emotions.
Of course he wasn't asleep.
The big screen at the scene told him that his feeling was correct. The Portuguese was so self-absorbed in feeling wronged that he probably didn't notice that his expression, which looked like he was about to cry, was projected on the big screen.
——If he found out later, he would be like a cat with its tail stepped on.
He loves to eat fish, gets angry easily, and loves to cry. Forgive him that the first animal he thinks of is a cat, and a small calico cat with a bad temper.
Then Ivan appeared in a hidden corner next to the player's tunnel.
#Impulse is the devil
#It’s okay, young people need impulse
A familiar person walked over here, and Alvin recognized him as Dr. Charlie. The other party might have been sent here on a business trip because of the Champions League final.
Alvin didn't want to disturb too many people, so he didn't say hello.
Listening to the noisy voices of the players coming from not far away, he felt that he was a little irrational.
Too impulsive.
However, since he was here and had checked, he found that this was a blind spot for the camera. He was also wearing a hat, so he shouldn't have been exposed.
"Hey! Sir, this is not the place you should be." A security guard noticed his movements and came over and wanted to take him away.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not a fan," Ivan said, leaning to one side. He felt that he would have to trouble Doctor Charlie for a while. "I'm Doctor Charlie's assistant. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."
Charlie heard someone calling him and he turned around.
He was a little surprised: "Ivan?"
Charlie turned around and saw the young security guard looking at Ivan warily. He roughly understood that Ivan might need help, so he did the favor and did not expose him.
"Sir, do you have anything to do with Ivan?" Charlie laughed.
Seeing that they really knew each other, the security guard nodded and let Alvin go.
Seeing him walk away, Charlie asked in confusion: "Why are you here? Are you trying to get out of the stadium and got lost?"
Ivan followed his words: "Well, yes, I was looking for a restroom and somehow ended up here. Do you know the nearest restroom and the way out?"
Charlie suddenly realized and pointed him in a direction: "Just go that way, get out quickly, don't let others see you again, it will be bad if they recognize you."
Alvin thanked him, pretended to walk a few steps with him, and then parted ways.
Listening to the voices of the players getting closer and closer, he sighed. In fact, he still didn't understand why he came here. He was soft-hearted for a moment, and it would be the same if he contacted them by phone to comfort them afterwards.
Maybe because Ronaldo sent him too many messages, he unconsciously cared more about him. Plus, he was different from Ivan's other rough guy friends. He was very unique and cared about his friends.
It's only natural to reciprocate, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with him showing so much concern in return, right?
Perhaps the Portuguese would like to see him? His little moves on the court conveyed this message to Alvin.
What did you say when you saw it?
Tell him not to be sad, cheer up and... not to fall down casually?
Alvin: “…” For the first time in my life, I felt speechless.
The sounds of playfulness came closer.
When Ronaldo saw a group of Barcelona players walking nearby and laughing, he wanted to stay away from them, so he unconsciously slowed down and fell behind them.
Henry was in a playful mood and wanted to tease the little cutie Messi. He ran forward a few steps, stopped at the turning in front, and turned around.
There seems to be someone standing next to him? Henry thought it was a staff member and didn't pay much attention to it.
He was busy teasing Messi. He opened his arms and shouted to Messi: "Leo, come here, come here, jump over here, let's take a photo here to commemorate it."
As he spoke, he raised his voice and asked his teammate who was walking faster to help him get a cell phone.
Henry stepped back while laughing. Messi cooperated with his teammates very well. He trotted a few steps and rushed towards Henry. When he was only half a meter away from Henry, he jumped skillfully.
Henry was still backing away and didn't notice that his feet slipped and he became shorter.
Messi halfway through the flight:? ? ?
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Ivan was waiting at the corner, intending to slip past inconspicuously and wait for Ronaldo to come over. However, the light in front of him that had been blocked by Henry suddenly lit up, and before he could react, he saw the other party lying down in front of him.
Ivan: “…”
#Quickly stand up, why do you have to perform such a big ceremony
When he lowered his head, a black shadow fell from the sky and rushed towards him. He subconsciously tried to catch it, but a heavy "koala" wearing a red and blue jersey hung on him.
Ivan: “…”
Luo Xiaoxiao, who was one step behind: "..."
It seems like Messi pounced on the wrong person:? ? ?
The Portuguese opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then felt even more upset.
Too much!
Aren't you here to see me? So you came here to congratulate Messi? !
“…”
The group of Barcelona and Manchester United players behind were all confused.
Macy's eyes widened and he asked uncertainly, "A-Avin?"
The person whose neck he was hugging whispered, "Yeah."
Henry finally got up and thought Messi would fall on him, but he didn't.
He looked up, what the hell? This person looks very familiar.
The Portuguese snorted coldly, walked past a row of stunned people, and quickly passed by Ivan.
He seemed to be unsatisfied and reached out to take off Ivan's hat.
Ivan: “…”
Everyone: “…”
Oh shit! It’s really Alvin! !
Rooney couldn't believe it: "Ivan! Did you really draw Barcelona?!"
“…”
What the hell is this train of thought?
Everyone in Barcelona was not convinced. We won the game based on our strength. What does it have to do with Alvin drawing us? I can only say that our victory was destined by heaven!
Ivan is really helpless.
I originally wanted to be a low-key brother, but I didn't expect to make a high-profile appearance. First I was treated to a great ceremony, then I got into trouble, and finally my hat was taken off and I was exposed in front of everyone.
He put Messi down helplessly: "Are you okay?"
Messi understood this sentence. He shook his head, still surprised that Alvin appeared here.
Alvin didn't say anything, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and chased the Portuguese who took his hat.
Everyone looked at each other.
The Portuguese turned and entered the locker room, about to close the door.
Ivan: “…”
"Cris!" Ivan took a few quick steps and put his foot against the door. Luo Xiaoxiao turned around and saw that the door could not be closed. He turned around and saw the culprit and snorted coldly.
He angrily said, "Get out of the way. No one is allowed in the locker room."
Ivan laughed angrily: "Then give me back my hat."
When Luo Xiaoxiao heard this, he wanted to refute, but Ivan took advantage of the fact that his attention was diverted and the strength in his hand was loose, and directly pressed down his arm that was pressing on the door handle, and squeezed in sideways.
Luo Xiaoxiao stared. This was such a dangerous move. What if he couldn't control the strength and got pinched?
He relaxed all his strength and Alvin came in easily. There was no one in the locker room, but everyone else would surely be back in five minutes at the latest.
The Portuguese turned around without even looking at him: "What are you doing here? Didn't you leave?"
Ivan watched him pick up the towel by himself and smiled: "I don't know, I just thought of it suddenly."
"Oh." The answer was stiff. He originally wanted to take off his clothes, but he hesitated for a moment for some reason and did not take them off.
Ivan didn't care about his cold face: "I was planning to take a look and leave, but you stole my hat. Can you give it back to me, dear Cris?"
The Portuguese stopped wiping his sweat.
His face was buried in the towel and Ivan couldn't see his expression.
After a few seconds, his muffled voice came: "Just a look?"
Ivan's tone was innocent, with a hint of coaxing a child that he himself didn't even notice: "Well, maybe a hug?"
Luo Xiaoxiao looked up and saw Ivan in front of him opening his arms towards him.
“…”
A hot, sweaty hug enveloped Ivan.
The scent of Ronaldo was somewhat familiar, although it had become very faint due to the intense exercise, but Ivan still caught it at first sniff.
There was a smile in his voice, pretending not to see the other person's wet eyes: "Did you spray perfume?"
The person in his arms buried her head in his shoulder. His expression could not be seen, but his tone sounded a little anxious: "This is the perfume you endorse!"
So there is no such thing as a bad smell that you don’t like!
"It smells good," Ivan curved his eyes, "Just now, Leo rushed over to me on his own, I didn't take the initiative to hug him."
He patted the other person's back seriously, so he was not here to send his blessings to Messi. There were many people who sent their blessings to Barcelona, and he was not a big difference.
"Leo?" Luo was startled and accidentally hiccupped.
He couldn't explain the feeling in his heart, and then he said inexplicably: "I think you hold it quite well."
He didn't let go for a long time.
Alvin: “…” To be honest, do you have any other tricks to coax children? Waiting online is quite urgent.
"It's not that I didn't react," Ivan said naturally. He then reminded, "Shouldn't you change your clothes? You're soaked through, and it's not good to wear them all the time. Your teammates will be back soon, right?"
It was really inappropriate for him, an outsider, to stay in someone else's locker room.
The Portuguese responded muffledly, adjusted himself, took two steps back, and broke away from Ivan's arms.
It was a bit cold when I left at first. Tsk, Alvin is really a little heater.
After hearing what Ivan said, he subconsciously took off his clothes. However, when his clothes were halfway taken off, he said with a strange look on his face: "Turn around."
Alvin:? ? ?
Not coaxed yet? !
He held his forehead with his hand and said, "Give me the hat. I'm leaving now. Call me if you need anything."
After saying that, he went to pick up the hat that someone had placed on the cabinet.
Before he could reach the hat, a gust of wind blew by, and someone with his upper body naked passed by him and snatched the hat away.
Ivan: “…”
He was speechless at the other party's childish behavior: "Do you really want me to say 'stop it'? Three-year-old Cris?"
Can you be more mature like him?
When the Portuguese heard his words, it was as if they had heard something incredible. Alvin, who was only 20 years old, said to him seriously, "Stop making trouble"? !
Ah, I think so.
He said with a pure face: "Okay, go ahead."
He hid his hat behind him.
He no longer had any sorrow for missing out on the trophy, and looking at Ivan's expressionless face, he felt inexplicably depressed.
“…”
He looked at Ivan's pursed lips and imitated his innocent look: "Give me the hat. Didn't you also give clothes to a female reporter last time?"
Such a comparison is really infuriating. You can't even bear to give up a hat.
Alvin:? ? ?
"If you like it, I'll give it to you." He lost his temper. The female reporter who had previously put a coat on her seemed to have taken a photo of his clothes and posted it on Twitter. Her words were full of ambiguous hints. He did not respond. He did not expect that the Portuguese woman actually remembered it so clearly.
While he wasn't paying attention, Alvin snatched the hat from his hand and put it on his head, straightened it, then took a new bath towel from his closet and wrapped it around him neatly.
"Don't catch a cold. I'm leaving." Ivan opened the door of the locker room. As soon as he opened the door, his face turned wooden. Outside the door, Manchester United players led by Rooney poked their heads out. They didn't show any sadness about losing the game, but had expressions of watching a show.
Farther away, their head coach Ferguson was looking at them with his arms folded, the expression on his face more terrifying than if there was any expression at all.
Ivan: “…”
Should they be reminded that Sir Alex Ferguson is behind them?
The Portuguese man behind him only realized that he had been naked for a long time. Before he could feel embarrassed, he saw Ivan was about to leave and raised his voice and shouted, "Ivan, do you have any plans for your vacation this summer?"
Manchester United players outside the door: "..."
Oh shit! Are you on good terms with each other and plan to go on vacation together? !
Ferguson, who was behind everyone, waved his hand to stop the assistant coach from speaking. He was calm and composed, and actually laughed out of anger several times.
His disciples have a close personal relationship with some of the most promising referees in the Premier League.
Well done.
Ivan, who had taken in all the situations silently, sighed and decided to reply: "I probably won't be free this summer. The referee committee has training."
After he finished speaking, he nodded to the Manchester United players in front of him who were full of admiration, and left first as a sign of respect.
Alvin smoothed his hair which was a little messy after taking off his hat, and selectively ignored the inevitable chaos around him.
The author has something to say: Whenever there is no inspiration (not really), sweetness is all that matters (no, this is really the main plot
#Testing on the edge of losing the little red flower
Tell us who else you want to see, the supporting characters column is waiting for you to add
I guess I'm the only one who compares Luo Xiaoxiao to a cat?
But he does like fish.
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