The years I played football at Real Madrid

Chapter 123

"Don't cry, why are you crying?" Allen was taken aback, "Who said you are a sissy?"

"You said it." The little goalkeeper said bitterly.

Allen stuck in his throat, "...I was wrong, I said nonsense, I'm sorry, you are not a mother at all." He wiped his tears for the little goalkeeper, and squeezed the little goalkeeper's arm muscles with his hands, "Isn't that strong and powerful?"

The goalkeeper said aggrievedly: "You scored me three goals!"

Allen scratched his hair, "Isn't this... my daily operation?"

All the strikers in the room were ridiculed by him.Considering that he is James, the famous football Godzilla, no one here can surpass him, so he barely endured it.

After a while, the little goalkeeper might have figured it out. Alan was unexpectedly kind to him again, which made him a little vain. He had forgiven the previous offense, but he was still a little bit aggrieved, and said: "But I I came to you before the game and asked you for an autograph. You also said that I was daydreaming and never agreed to it. You also said... and asked you to touch it before signing it for me..."

Allen's eyes widened.

Cyril slammed the door from behind with a loud bang, even if he slammed the door, he also kicked the wall, kicked and kicked, several footprints appeared on the wall, he felt that he couldn't be more angry, He simply turned around and flipped the table in the away locker room.

A man with the armband of the Real Madrid captain stopped him, "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"Exercise," Cyril said.

……

Allen hurriedly said to the goalkeeper, "I'm joking with you, what am I doing touching you, I like to take advantage of words, nothing else."

The little goalkeeper stopped crying, but his eyelashes were still a little watery, and his facial features were beautiful, as beautiful as a dewy red rose.His rose is still the kind that has just revealed its fragrance.

Really good looking and young.

Jealousy makes Cyril ugly.He pursed his ugly mouth and squinted his ugly eyes, "Touching you? Just joking with you. Look in the mirror, and touching you might as well touch his own teammates, such as me...or Lambert."

Lambert, who was innocently lying on the gun, was also very cooperative, "Yes, touching you is worse than touching me! I'm still his teammate, how easy it is to touch you, and you still cry, what a trouble."

The keeper said, "But that's what he said. I...how do I know..."

Cyril said sharply: "Give up, James won't like you, you motherfucker..."

The Real Madrid captain covered his mouth.

Although Arsenal's combat effectiveness is not very good, if there is a fight on Real Madrid's territory, it will be a point that others will attack if it is said.Don't fight if you can't fight here today, Cyril had better shut up, otherwise the Real Madrid captain might not mind wrapping a few rounds of tape around Mr. Ballon d'Or's mouth.

Allen felt a headache, looked at the little goalkeeper who was about to cry again, and tried to comfort him, "I was joking with you just now. You are good-looking, so I was joking with you, man, you understand..."

Cyril jumped up, "He looks good!"

Allen turned his head and gave him a fierce look, "Shut up. I made you talk? You are provocative and have no discipline at all. I will deal with you when I go back!"

Cyril was taken aback.

He thought that in front of so many people, James would at least give him some face, after all, they were a couple now.

yes.James had a bad attitude towards him before, scolded him, and hit him, but it was all in private, and it was all for his own good, and when there were outsiders, no matter what bad things he did, the fault must be the other party.James shielded him unconditionally and without reason. James was his confidence and the support of his arrogance.

Cyril sometimes guesses that if James protects him so much and it's not related by blood, then he must like him.This is one of the reasons why Cyril identified James.

It shouldn't be.

James would never embarrass him in front of a crowd like this.

Cyril thought that he was Mr. Golden Globe, the freshly released No. [-] in the world, and he was humiliated by James in front of so many people.He was proud and a little humiliated.

His face was hot and painful, but he didn't dare to say anything about James.

Hold on, hold on, you've managed to catch up with her, you've already asked for marriage, the overall situation is settled, there's no need to haggle over words.

But why?What right does this little goalkeeper have for James to embarrass himself for him?Cyril quickly calmed down and looked at the little goalkeeper.

Just because he is young and beautiful?

His personality is also like his own before, straightforward and independent, daring to love and hate.Could it be that you don't cherish it once you get it?Or are the tricks on the bed not fresh enough?James actually likes the new and dislikes the old, and beat him for such a little vixen!

Cyril admitted that he was a little jealous. Last time, James verbally molested the goalkeeper as a joke. Later, he also loved the goalkeeper a lot on the court. Although he didn't treat the goalkeeper this time, the goalkeeper ran affectionately before the game. Come to him and ask for his jersey autograph, that gesture is not fake.

Could it be that James is behind his back... No, no, no, James is not that kind of person.If you really want to talk about the reason, it should be that the young goalkeeper is young and beautiful, James can't stand the temptation, so the two got together... Wait...

Cyril felt like a yellow-faced woman who suspected that her husband had cheated. He shook his head, but he was very flexible. He smiled at James and gritted his teeth to endure the humiliation just now. "I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive just now. Hehe, It's okay, it's okay, you can comfort him, seeing him crying miserably, I panicked just now."

Allen patted him on the shoulder. He and James got along day and night, and took James's posture seriously. No one could notice what was wrong for the time being.

"I know you are kind, maybe there is some misunderstanding." Allen turned his head and smiled at the goalkeeper, "For my sake, let's forget about today's matter?"

The little goalkeeper nodded.Cyril nodded with a stiff smile.

Even if this Liangzi is knotted like this today.The two looked at each other.

Allen thought he had settled the matter, and grabbed the little goalkeeper to soothe his wounded heart, "Don't take what I said before, I just said it casually, and I didn't really think you were bad. On the contrary, I think you are great, you can be alone at Arsenal at this age. If possible, I really want to be teammates with you..."

Allen was sensitive to notice that the Arsenal captain looked up, and gave him a rather resentful look.Allen smiled at him, and then the captain of Arsenal looked like he had gone to a haunted house alone, feeling a little like he no longer believed in natural science.Oh, by the way, Allen forgot that James looks a little scary when he smiles.

Is there anyone who flirts with more than one person in front of him?Cyril reflected on whether he hadn't applied the mask properly recently.It must be because I haven't put on the mask properly recently, so my appearance has deteriorated, so that the little vixens outside can take advantage of it!Well, James also said that wearing a mask is not masculine at all. James said that no matter what he is, he will always love him, so Cyril didn’t put on a mask. Now it seems that what James said is a lie!

James just loves young, pretty vixens!snort!

What's so good about that whining little keeper?Cyril put his hands on his hips and his eyes were blazing.

It must be that the night life of the two of them is not rich and interesting enough at night. Ah, I suddenly remembered that there is a shop selling adult products on the corner of the street. Let's go shopping when I go back today.Many discordant images in the film work began to appear in Cyril's mind.

The little goalkeeper has been persuaded, and he doesn't cry, but his eyelids are a little swollen. Looking at Alan, his eyes are watery, "If you think I'm fine, then you can sign me, just write—to The best Sergio."

"Sergio... Ramos?" Allen paused.It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

The little goalkeeper looked at him suspiciously. "Who? Ramos?"

Allen took the pen and hesitated again and again.He really didn't know how to imitate James' handwriting, how to sign for the goalkeeper, it was extremely difficult, Allen closed his eyes, and then calmly wrote "—tosese" on his white jersey in a simple handwriting It wouldn't be noticed, and then he drew a rose below it so it wouldn't look so thin and perfunctory.

"sese? Is that a nickname for me?"

The goalkeeper took the jersey in surprise, put it on himself, and turned left and right happily.

The Arsenal captain covered his eyes with difficulty, and thought, "It's over, it's over, that's how you abducted Cyril back then, is history going to repeat itself in front of me again? Ah, being the captain of Arsenal really It's so difficult, I can't even keep people. Also, James, you can take over as a striker, you don't even let our goalkeeper go, you are not human! It's over, it's over, it's very difficult for us to compete for the fourth place It's..."

Allen smiled at him, and the Arsenal captain shut up again.

"Your rose painting is really beautiful, much better than the cactus you painted for me back then. Hehe." Cyril sneered as if he came from hell, "He and I are quite difficult, right? ? I'm a cactus, he's a rose? Huh?"

Allen didn't dare to look back.

Behind him, Cyril stared at the goalkeeper firmly. If Cyril's jealousy could materialize, it would definitely burn the jersey to ashes, and burn the goalkeeper clean by the way.

Alan avoided seeing, and Cyril gritted his teeth.

Only Lambert looked at Alan, then at Cyril, touched his chin, and thought about everything.