As at the beginning of each season, Forlan made an agreement to come to the fan bar. Although he has become more and more capable of disguise every year, he is still quickly recognized by the people in the bar. Maybe it's also because Aaron, the bartender who was not as swaggering as he was many years ago, would have no scruples about dragging the Real Madrid defender aside to chat when Fran arrived, and see who the bar owner was talking to, and he basically had the answer.

"It's been a long time since I've been here, and there are a lot of strangers here." Fran glanced at a group of distinctly distinctive Asian faces in the corner, who still looked like young students. Aaron held his cheeks and looked at Fran, frowning and thinking for a long time, he didn't feel familiar, "It stands to reason that this bar is still relatively hidden, I don't know if it's a tourist who has done too successfully in the strategy or a local student... What's more, since I officially took over the bar, I don't spend all day here. ”

Two years ago, the original owner of this bar did not have enough energy to take care of this place due to physical reasons, and the family of the original owner did not pay much attention to football, in order to avoid the interruption of this cultural inheritance, Aaron, who had made enough money, put down the bartending equipment he had played with for many years and bought this bar. Fran was also glad that Aaron had taken over the bar, otherwise he would probably not be able to keep the place he had been familiar with since he was a child, and he picked up the wine glass in his hand, "I still prefer your craft." Aaron touched his chin and sighed, "I think I'm a real winner in life," and then slapped the table and laughed and clinked glasses with Fran.

The waiter, who wanted to remind the guests not to smash the table, glanced at the boss who did the bear thing, and silently escaped.

"To Aaron Pittman, who has a prosperous life, a successful career, and a happy family." Aaron finished saying this, Gollum Knock drained the wine glass in his hand, and kept smirking at Fran. Franki has learned not to take these things seriously, and can still take out Aaron's regrets back then to make up for it, "To Francesco Alvarez, who is the world's first, the world's first, and the world's first." ”

Fran, who simply stood up as if someone was going crazy, had a lot of voice, and the few customers in the bar immediately focused their eyes, including the handful of international students in the corner that Fran had just noticed. The wine in Aaron's mouth hadn't been swallowed yet, and he was almost squirted out by this guy's brazen appearance, and finally eased up, looking at his friend who he had known since he was a teenager, he smiled and scolded for a few sentences, but he couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from hooking a gentle arc, "To the world's first, the world's first, the world's first Real Madrid!" ”

As the number of guests grew, Fran pressed the hat on his head and greeted Aaron and walked to his parents' house. Before leaving, he turned around, and a young man with a trendy hairstyle at the familiar bar played a beautiful fancy bartending technique, causing several customers next to him to exclaim, Aaron walked to the group of Asians in the corner, and the next second seemed to turn back and grin at himself.

When he opened the door, Mr. Al-old was leaning crookedly on the sofa watching TV, Fran reminded him twice that his weight would continue to soar if he didn't exercise, Old Alr ignored him, symbolically glanced behind Fran, and shouted at the kitchen with confidence, "Wife, your precious son is back to see you alone." Fran believed she heard her mother's depressed sigh at once.

Elsa appeared at the top of the stairs with her three-year-old daughter in her arms, which caused a second shock to Fran, "Please, your Fran is not really unwanted!" Elsa automatically classified this into the quibble, put her daughter next to old Al, lifted a handbag by the sofa and took Fran's hand and went upstairs, "What, play your tarot card again?" "I stopped playing a few years ago!" Elsa glared at him viciously.

Dragged to a room, Elsa happily turned the bag upside down, and the bottles and cans inside fell down with a clatter, and all kinds of cosmetics were spread. "You're going on a blind date in a while? Does my brother-in-law know? Fran sighed twice, watching Elsa pick up the tube of lipstick in her hand and turn it away, not holding back her squeak, "If you want to touch up your makeup, don't take that tube, it's not a color." ”

Elsa looked down at the lipstick in her hand for a moment, glanced at Fran with a strange expression, and then carefully stared at the few tubes spread out on the bed, picked and chose a few sticks for a long time, drew a few lines of similar colors on her hand, and stretched out her wrist to show Fran, "So, which one of these is on my lips?" Fran was not impatient, and after a few careful looks, he picked one that he thought was correct and showed it to Elsa, in exchange for an even more strange look from his sister.

“... O friends of women! Elsa finally came to such a conclusion. The corners of Fran's eyes twitched, who thought that what Elsa wanted to say was not finished, "Actually, I have long found out that you are getting more and more tasteful in clothes." ”

"After all, the temperament is there." Fran attributed his sister's evaluation to a compliment to herself, who would have thought that Elsa would hit a straight ball in the next second, "Say it quickly, Zlatan is not transferring to Barcelona for you!" ”

Fran, who was calm, was also confused at this time because he couldn't keep up with his sister's thinking.

"Or is it that Caponero's woman was specially found by you and Igor? Her good thing is to provide her with team information and help her hype up by the way? Elsa couldn't stop her mind for a while, "Don't wait, I think I've come into contact with the facts!" Jose, have you been thinking about that guy since his divorce, it's so affectionate, my little one. ”

"Wait, I thought I was straight?" Fran twitched the corner of his mouth, even if the gang of CP is the Internet, what is the rhythm of even his own sister? Elsa moved her wrist like that, eager to press those colors into Fran's sweet and charming honey-colored eyes, "What straight man can tell the difference between these colors?" I'm telling you, your brother-in-law thought for a while that my lips were the color of bean paste! The primary color is bean paste! Can you imagine? ”

Fran subconsciously shook his head, and under the gaze of his sister's suddenly shining eyes, he forced his head around as if he was moving his shoulders and neck, and nodded firmly, "What can't be imagined, my sister is this color, and she doesn't need to wear lipstick." ”

This statement, which seemed to Elsa to be completely quibble, failed to clear Fran, Fran felt a little breathless and tugged at the collar, Elsa "Look at this coquettish action...", before the whole sentence was finished, Fran simply interrupted, "What good is it for you to prove that your brother is gay?" ”

“... Says I'm not discriminatory? Elsa spoke tentatively, pouting when she noticed Fran's increasingly depressed expression, "At least it makes me feel that my brother is only in a bad relationship now, and not really alone?" ”

"Can I ask Aaron, our parents, and even you all of a sudden so much about my relationship?" Fran shrugged his shoulders, feeling that he had been in a state of being targeted in a daze since he entered the house, but it stands to reason that the family has always been in a state of 'stupid children smashing love and waves', why did they suddenly change?

"Do you remember how old you are?" Elsa didn't want to pay attention anymore, and couldn't help but look at her brother's face, he still smiled like that, when he was young, he was most attracted to little girls, because he always brought their favorite kind of lazy and uninhibited. Now, as I get older, maturity is no longer unusual, but what is rare has become the pure innocence that has always changed.

"28, do you see the wrinkles in the corners of my eyes?" Fran poked the corner of her eye seriously and arched in front of Elsa, and was slapped away by Elsa, "I saw it, of course I saw it!" But did you see it yourself? ”

What happened to twenty-eight? It's not uncommon to be single at twenty-eight, "So why are you so concerned all of a sudden?" ”

"Benita is getting married."

Benita is also so old, isn't it normal for her to get married, she and her boyfriend have been in a stable relationship for almost three years, how rare is it? Fran thought so, her fingers in the seams of her pants still rubbing unconsciously, and Elsa saw him fall silent, "Igor said that you probably don't want to be in your circle, whether it's a model, a journalist or an actor. ”

Fran now understands why Aaron has been keen to introduce the beauty of the bar to himself recently.

When Elsa and Fran walked downstairs from the new bickering, Fran immediately noticed the eyes of her parents on the couch looking at her, which was full of "stupid smashing love".

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In the 0910 season, the first round of the superstar-studded La Liga league of Real Madrid is about to start at the Bernabeu.

Florentino took his seat in his own box early, and Fran was ready to get to the players' tunnel early, but he didn't expect to see a big man who shouldn't have been here standing around the corner out of the camera's reach. Franben had already walked over, then felt strange and stepped back.

"You're waiting for Raul here?" Standing here is Baldano, the Real Madrid big man is also familiar with Forlan, so Forlan speaks quite directly. Baldano patted Fran on the shoulder with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm not looking for anyone, I'll take a look here." ”

This is a must-go place for every Real Madrid player to enter, and without the harassment of the camera, it is really a good place.

As a direct result, Forlan, who was going to talk to his opponent Deportivo La Coruna or scare the newcomer, also stood by Baldano's side, wanting to see what the big man who had seen Real Madrid's development for decades was going to do.

No one doubts Florentino or Valdano's love for Real Madrid, but no one thinks that elites like them would put this love in a high position in front of their interests. It is precisely because of this that Forlan feels that Baldano's sudden sensibility is a bit rare, and as a player, even if it has nothing to do with him, he can't help but be a little flattered.

After all, Baldano was more concerned about face when he didn't need to be cheeky, and seeing that the gradually increasing number of people always looked at him more or less vaguely, he finally decided to go back to the box. Fran watched Baldano leave, but he didn't pay any attention to those gazes, and stayed there so that the onlookers couldn't help but shudder when they didn't know what he was looking at.

Ronaldo was quite surprised when he passed by, he didn't quite understand that Forlan was said to have gone to the players' tunnel to play early in the morning, but now he appeared in such a corner and wanted to think about it. The Portuguese hooked Fran's shoulder, who left with Ronaldo, and when the two men appeared in the camera, they moved in the same way and bared out a mouthful of big white teeth.

"It's actually very gentle here, don't be afraid." Fran's voice was not loud or small, and Juan Valerón beside him glanced at him strangely, as if to say what crazy words this guy was talking about? Who is gentle? A Coruña? Real madrid? Or the entire Spanish Serie A?

Ronaldo grinned before, and the smile didn't get serious yet, but because Fran didn't hold back his words. "I'm not afraid," he has nothing to fear, he is here to prove and conquer, not to mention that he has received less denial so far, "but I am not afraid to estimate the situation I will face with the deepest malice." ”

And all this, Cristiano Ronaldo will overcome.

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