164 August 18th
Chapter 164
Casillas didn't even have the courage to turn back now.
In normal times, Juan doesn't care about where he goes when he changes his clothes, because according to Juan's education since he was a child, he basically doesn't have a chance to appear again after wearing clothes once - thanks to Sister Eugenia, if it weren't for her, Casillas wouldn't have been able to take advantage of this loophole and secretly hide his clothes.
When he first hid his jersey, his hands were still sweaty and his heart was beating so fast that he couldn't do it.
He had even figured out that if Juan found out that the jersey was missing, he would kill him and not admit it, but fortunately, someone didn't seem to notice it all along, so his movements became bigger.
And it happened that the two of them were in an incompatible relationship at that time, and no one could have imagined that he would steal Juan's jersey.
For a long time, no one noticed such movements, and then his movements began to become so blatant that he even suspected that he had a collecting fetish - or a quirk like collecting someone's clothes.
Once the two of them were together, he began to go to Juan's house often, and he ran for pleasure every time.
Every time he went, he would come back with a suit of clothes and hide it in his closet...... He thanked himself for not bringing his clothes with him every time he went, and for someone who didn't seem to care much about his clothes, and he didn't seem to notice that the cabinet was full of his clothes......
But honestly, finding the jersey and his little thinking was bad enough.
Juan was still standing behind him, I don't know what the expression was, but Casillas had a solution.
He took a deep breath: "Didn't we all get drunk last night?" β
"Uh-huh." Juan behind him responded with a tone of "you make up, continue to make up".
"I'm probably going crazy when I'm drunk, right? Also, didn't we watch that movie last night, so maybe I was ...... on impulse."
"You're going to say, you made your clothes like this when you sleepwalked last night?" Juan's voice behind him sounded a little smiling.
Casillas was speechless.
- Juan Dias, who is a very light sleeper, although it is not exaggerated that he will wake up at the slightest movement, but the big action of getting up and tidying up his clothes can still wake him up very easily.
Casillas couldn't say a word for a long time, not even knowing that the game was going to start again, Juan laughed twice, turned back to the front of the closet, and sounded like he was no longer pursuing the matter.
Casillas breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to play two games to calm down, but when he heard Juan's sigh, Casillas suddenly felt that something bad had happened to Casillas turned his head sharply, and saw Juan pull out a tie from the cabinet.
"This tie ......" Juan frowned, and Casillas looked at him nervously with bated breath, not daring to gasp.
Juan hesitated for a moment, then said "ah": "Did I fall when I came to your house last time?" β
Casillas was stunned for a moment, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly: "That's right, that's it!"
Juan nodded, and looked at the clothes inside: "I don't even remember, so let's use this one."
"Huh?" The little Spanish door god hesitated for a moment, "Otherwise, I'll get you a new one......
"Why?" Juan was a little surprised, he looked down and stroked his tie, it was very smooth, and it seemed to be well preserved.
"......" Casillas opened his mouth and immediately came up with a brilliant reason: "I haven't washed this tie!"
Sure enough, there was no better reason than this, Juan immediately put down his tie, and then spread his hands: "Come and find me a new one."
"You're going to die if you don't wear a tie, huh? β¦β¦ Wait, don't flip! I'll just find it for you!! "Casillas was scared to death by him, what if he turned out all the things in his cabinet?
I don't want to mention how ashamed I am, at least he was still a little afraid that Juan would think he was a pervert or something......
Then again, why is this person so obsessed with a tie? It seems that from a very young age, as long as he is not playing, he will wear a shirt and suit and a lot of ties.
It is precisely because of this incompatibility that Juan has been ostracized by everyone in Rafabrica before, but after all, he is still young, he is a teenager, and he looks like something after a few fights.
After all, it's easy for boys to build friendships quickly.
Fortunately, Casillas still has two ties here, but when he found out, Juan's first reaction was to frown.
"How ...... this color?"
"How?" Casillas pinched his tie and smiled brightly at him.
Juan was silent for a while, then said with difficulty, "It's good. β
He discovered that taste had nothing to do with sexual orientation...... And the taste of clothes and the taste of people are fundamentally different things!
This tie is slippery in the hand, and people who don't know think it's carrying a snake!
After changing into a suit, Juan kicked Casillas, "You should hurry up and change your clothes, too." β
"What?" Casillas was a little reluctant, after all, he still liked to stay at home and play games......
"Go to the big guy to see the situation, don't you want to go?" When Juan said this, although his expression and voice were worried, Casillas only felt that his eyes were dark.
β¦β¦ It was as if he saw someone's little devil's tail flicking happily.
"Since I'm going to the big guys, I don't have to dress too formally, just dress casually." Casillas subconsciously glanced at Juan twice.
Juan was dressed very formally, although it was just an everyday attire for him, but in Casillas, it was basically a dress that was only worn when attending important events.
"You can wear whatever you want." Juan also said that he didn't have any opinion, after all, he was just used to dressing like this, he was used to wearing like this since he was a child, and he might not be used to changing other clothes all at once.
"......," Casillas was silent for a moment, "why don't you change to something a little more casual?" β
Always dressed so abstinently, not to mention other people and Juan's fanatical fans, even he may not be able to control it......
"No, it's good like this." Juan didn't know what Casillas was saying, but he could still hear the strange smell in it. "Doesn't that look good?"
"No, it's not ......" Casillas didn't know how to speak, but after holding back for a while, he decided to give up.
He didn't want to annoy Juan's mother and daughter over such a thing, and now that he thought about it, those two people supported him 100 percent...... Although it feels weird to think about it now, why would these two support him?
If you don't think about things you don't understand, it's his usual habit, so he was silent for a while and then put this matter behind him: "You go out for a while, I'm going to get dressed." β
"Why?" Juan tilted his head, "Why should I go out?" β
............ Casillas can't say that he is uncomfortable seeing Juan at this moment, right?" Maybe my mom is doing something delicious down there, how about you go down and accompany her first? β
Casillas's mother, Maria, cooks well, and what is even more rare is that she is not as heavy as ordinary Spanish food, and she makes it very light for the sake of the athletes in the family.
But I don't know how this lady did it, she was able to make such a light dish that everyone wanted to eat, not Juan bragging, but he saw Raul and Portillo almost glaring in order to grab a piece of meat - that was Portillo!
Portillo, who usually stays away from Raul more than anyone else!
Juan's eyes lit up for a moment when he heard that Aunt Maria was making food below, but he was still a little hesitant: "Do you want me to wait for you to come along?" β
In fact, they should have gone down a long time ago, but Juan first habitually went downstairs to read the newspaper, and the two of them stayed upstairs for so long.
But it was precisely because of this stay that Juan's hair was dry, and the blonde hair was very soft, like someone had cut the sun and gently draped it over his shoulders.
Casillas was a little absorbed for a while, but when Juan's voice sounded again, he immediately came back to his senses and coughed lightly: "No, you go downstairs first, I'll be fine later." β
"Got it." Juan doesn't think it's any strange, after all, he will go down now, and people won't run away anyway, right?
After he went out, it was also another degree of liberation for Casillas, Juan used to change clothes when he took a shower in it and "tidied up" by the way, and just now he sat on the floor in a loose pants T-shirt and played games, after the thrill that had just been for him, he was relieved at this moment.
β¦β¦ All in all, try not to let Juan notice this cabinet when you get along with him in the future......
He subconsciously walked to the cabinet and reached out to flick the clothes inside.
Every piece was neatly ironed, some of them were indeed unwashed, and some of the jerseys even had grass and mud on them.
He was afraid that if he took it back and washed it, he would find out the secret, and he was afraid that if he washed it, the clothes would lose Juan's breath......
Every jersey he secretly took here, he packed it in a sealed bag, as a man, it was rare for him to be so detailed, and compared to the style in his other cabinets, this cabinet was obviously more neat, and even a little obsessive-compulsive.
Thankfully, the man didn't seem to notice at all.
However, just as Casillas thought it would not be a big deal, and took a deep breath holding the shirt with the shirt underneath, the door to the room was pushed open again.
"Igor, Aunt Maria asked me to ask you......" Juan narrowed his eyes and let out an exclamation "Wow". "So you told me to go down first, to do this kind of thing."
"What, I'm not, I'm just, uh......" Casillas is now eager to turn around and jump from the window, it's so humiliating!!
At first, he was glad that he hadn't found the clothes in the closet, but now this man ......
See, it's even worse......
Juan didn't say a word about his panic, he just walked into the room, and then quickly closed the door and locked it.
"Uh, that, Juan......?" Casillas was a little nervous, he wasn't going to be beaten, was he?!
Juan quickly leaned in, and he immediately closed his eyes tightly.
The expected pain didn't strike, and he could even feel that the man had stopped close at his feet, watching him closely.
It's over, and he's going to be considered a pervert or something bad at this time......
Juan actually just wanted to tease Casillas, after all, his hurried appearance was so funny, and everyone knew that he liked to play pranks the most, how could he let go of such an opportunity?
But the person in front of him showed such an expression, and he still closed his eyes tightly, and his lips were tightly pursed.
Even his eyelashes were trembling.
Juan suddenly didn't want to tease him, he bent down to look at the nervous appearance of the person, waiting left and right just couldn't wait for him to open his eyes, Juan sighed and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.
At first, Casillas didn't even react, and his nerves tensed subconsciously, but before he could open his mouth and say anything, something warm and soft leaned in.
Casillas's mind exploded with a "boom", even more excited than he saved a must-score penalty - at this moment, he had no idea but to subconsciously clutch the clothes in his hand.
When Lips and Teeth left, Juan noticed that he was holding his clothes all the time, and he first sighed softly to divert his attention: "Igor." β
The person in front of the "......" opened his mouth.
Juan looked at him very calmly: "The clothes are going to tear." β
When Casillas subconsciously lowered his head, Juan reached out and directly rubbed the hair on his head, Casillas's hair was originally very fluffy, and it was even more messy when he rubbed it like this.
However, he himself didn't notice anything wrong, and raised his head to stare at Juan, as if to see something, Juan couldn't help but smile and pat him on the cheek: "Aunt Maria asked you what sauce you wanted." β
"Just one flavor as usual...... Casillas' voice seemed to float in the sky.
Juan nodded, and didn't do much in order not to irritate him, but took two steps back and left directly, leaving him alone here.
Casillas came down another ten minutes or so, and by this time the conversation was already in full swing downstairs.
From the beginning, his family liked Juan very much, or rather, none of their parents did not like Juan.
Obviously, he often puts on an iceberg face, but he just likes those who have a slight age difference, why?
Casillas was puzzled, but he didn't need to understand, after all, he didn't know how he liked him......
Juan, apparently having seen him, turned his head and smiled and said good morning to him, Casillas smiled reluctantly, walked over and sat down, took the milk to quench his thirst, and didn't pay attention to whose cup it was: "What interesting thing are you talking about?" β
"We're talking about newspaper headlines." Juan understated.
"Poofβcough, cough, cough......" He looked up with horror on his face, but he couldn't say a word because the milk was choking on his throat.
"Don't get excited, I've already explained it." Juan patted him on the back and comforted, but he was even more frightened.
Today's two newspaper headlines are amazing!!
However, seeing that Juan was so calm, he finally sat down and gently pounded Juan: "What did you say?" β
Juan looked at him in surprise: "I didn't say much...... I bought the flowers for you, didn't I? β
"Yes......" Casillas nodded.
"Guti did drink too much, didn't he?"
"yes......"
"Then Morientes is going to send Raul, we are both drunk, so Redondo can only send Guti back, right?"
"That's right......"
"When you're drunk, you always need someone to unbuckle your seatbelt, right?"
"............," Casillas thought he had a point, "yes, I don't know what these media reporters think, it's maddening to write such a report." β
"That's it," Juan said worriedly, "let's go to them later, I don't know if they saw the headline, God forbid Guti is still alive......"
Casillas's family also knows about Guti and Redondo's past - in fact, this is a melinger who knows about it, ahem...... So they are also very worried about Guti's safety.
Although the club itself does not treat Guti very well, but in fact, in the embrace of Real Madrid, Guti's voice is still very high, he has won the hearts of the club as always, and for such a straight-tempered child without any heart, who will hate him?
Thinking that the Bernabeu Golden Wolf might be killed in their own home because of a newspaper headline, Casillas's parents were very worried, and they didn't even want to keep Juan to continue talking for a while, so they directly coaxed the two of them to find Guti quickly.
When he started the car out of the house, Casillas was still emotional: "I don't know why they are so nervous about Guti, just like the big guy will really beat Guti to death."
Juan reversed smoothly, and only smiled when he heard her say this: "After all, they don't know what the relationship between these two people is, do they?"
According to Redondo's previous personality, it is very likely that Guti will be killed like this, especially when the two of them are still living close to each other.
But when the two of them arrived, Redondo and Guti were having breakfast happily, and they were a little surprised to see them come so quickly: "Why did you come so early, didn't you have breakfast?"
"......" the two glanced at each other, "We've already eaten, who made you two eat?" β
Guti laughed: "You know ......"
They do understand, after all, someone is known for not being able to cook, so that's what surprised them even more.
Redondo went to the kitchen?!
Thinking of this, even Juan's expression when he looked at Guti was a little wrong.
- He said, why did this kid can't hold back when he opens the door!
Redondo sat at the table with a calm face, I don't think I saw the happy smile (silly) on someone's face (laughing), and nodded at them when he saw the two of them coming in: "It's here."
I don't know why, it was obviously a plain greeting, and Juan seemed to hear a hint of murderous intent from his tone.
β¦β¦ He's been very stable lately, hasn't he done anything?
Although Juan didn't know what he had done, he still knew that he had to be a good man, so after sitting down, he poured a cup of tea for the big guy very eagerly.
The big guy didn't say a word, just ate breakfast quietly, and Guti and Casillas on the side had already begun to discuss their afternoon's affairs-
Although it was said to be breakfast, it was actually no different from brunch, after which they were sent to the airport, and then Juan and they returned to A CoruΓ±a, while they continued their training.
Tsk, how do you think about it, how unhappy.
But it's also something that can't be helped, after all, it's a professional player, isn't it?
Originally, Juan was still worried about what had happened, but after a while, even Raul and Morientes came together, which seemed a little unscientific?
Juan and Casillas looked at each other and decided to wait and see.
Those two people were also for the newspaper headlines, and Raul couldn't help but speak as soon as he sat down: "Big guy, you deliberately let us come over, is there any trouble?" β
"It's not a problem." Redondo frowned and thought for a while, and finally spoke under the somewhat inexplicable gaze of several people. ββ¦β¦ I'm just curious, why did you go back so safely, and you weren't even mentioned in the newspapers? β
Speaking of this, even Juan and Casillas were a little curious, after all, these two people were indeed the hardest hit area by media reports in the past, but they drove home alone last night, and the newspapers didn't mention it at all!
Is there a secret to this?
Even Morientes was a little embarrassed at the mention of this: "Actually, it's not a secret...... The two of us just swaggered out of the nightclub together yesterday and flirted with a few little girls inside. β
Indeed, if it turns out that two good brothers go to a nightclub together, then it will certainly not be as exciting as Redondo and Guti kissing and Juan DΓaz having a little girlfriend!
ββ¦β¦ In other words, after the two of you drank it at my house yesterday, you went to the nightclub for another round of drinking? β
Casillas was a little dumbfounded, after all, he also knew, these two people drank like that, and they were a little drunk when they left his house, who knew that these two people actually went outside again?
Juan was also a little incredulous, but he quickly reacted: "You two really just went to the nightclub and didn't actually drink at all, right?"
"Of course." Morientes smiled, "We're both drinking like that, and if we keep drinking, something might happen later." β
Redondo, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at this time: "So the real reason why you two have not been reported is...... Are you diverting the attention of the media? β
"Yes." Raul nodded generously, "Especially at this time, there are also big guys you helping us cover, how can we still be noticed?" β
β¦β¦
Indeed, Raul and Morientes have always had a good relationship, which is something that everyone knows, and it is not too common for them to go to a nightclub together, right?
What's more, the situation on the side of Redondoguti and Juan is a little more complicated.
"Were you blocked by reporters on the road when you came?" Redondo suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Juan.
"Yes." Juan nodded, and it wasn't one or two......
He and Casillas were both startled when they came out, their house was surrounded inside and out, let alone driving, and even people could not necessarily squeeze out.
Mainly this time Redondo was involved, so the media was so excited?
Juan and Casillas, who were very cooperative with the media this time, answered a lot of questions from the media at the door, whether it was about the team or about the future planning, both of them answered everything in detail.
- Only when confronted with questions about Redondo and Guti that Casillas was vague and Juan was even more blunt.
"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm sure of one thing, if any of you dare to ask the big guy, just wait to be beaten by him."
The reporters were speechless.
Of course they knew that if they asked in the past, they would be beaten up by the big guy, otherwise, what are they doing standing here now?
It's not because I don't dare to ask the big guy directly, so I can only knock on the side?!
"But these media reporters are very easy to deal with, basically just roll up the windows and call the security guard over and we can pass." Juan concluded, "So we came over fairly well. β
Redondo nodded, and turned to ask Raul about them, "What about you?"
"We had some trouble when we both came over, but it's not worth mentioning." Raul smiled.
Usually when he says something that is not worth mentioning, there must be some trouble, but he doesn't want them to know.
Everyone present knew Raul's routine, but they all remained silent.
Because they believed in Raul very much, and they knew that since he dared to say so, then he was completely sure that the matter would be solved, and it was very likely that the matter had been solved on the spot, but there was really nothing to say.
"In order to avoid any more trouble from the media," Redondo rubbed his temples, "and when we leave, we can also sit in separate cars, just like today, or three cars for the six of us, which is also very convenient." β
That's why he has been particularly disgusted with the media since a long time ago!
Those of them who hate the media and have wanted to concentrate on playing and have fun playing football from the very beginning.
They want pure football, not football with a commercial nature, so Redondo, although he admires Beckham's dedication, is still a little uncomfortable with his own existence.
After all, this man is the beginning of commercial football, isn't it?
"When we go out, there is actually nothing to worry about, because if we go out together in a concentrated manner, there won't be so many words, and everyone will be a little more affectionate to each other when the time comes......"
Raul coughed lightly: "Don't look at me Guti like that, I really just think it's more appropriate, and it's just for show, it's not really that someone wants to rob you of Redondo, understand?"
was said so bluntly by his friend, the Bernabeu Golden Wolf, who was still trying to stare at people, suddenly turned red, and was about to jump up and fight Raul for 300 rounds on the spot - anyway, they usually have a lot of opportunities to fight, and now there is no more reason!
But obviously there was someone at the scene, this fight couldn't be fought, Redondo patted Guti's shoulder and said "don't make trouble", and someone who was still dancing his teeth and claws just now sat down obediently, more well-behaved than anyone else.
"Well, if that's the case, then we don't have anything to do outside." Redondo looked left and right at everyone and clapped his hands, "Then now we're going to settle the internal matter." β
"What's going on inside of us?" Raul blinked a little dazed, after all, he really couldn't think of anything that he had offended the big guy.
- But maybe Juan is possible?
As he thought so, he turned his head to look at Juan, only to be surprised to find that the other party's face was also blank.
Seeing that there seemed to be no one in front of him who wanted to take the initiative to confess, Redondo frowned.
"Since you don't have anyone to say, I'm going to ask questions."
The Argentine slowly held out one of his fingers.
"First, who is going to chase Guti?"
As soon as the question came up, Juan and Raul looked at each other and remained silent, but the content in their eyes made the Argentine frown.
Apparently these two men had something to say, but why did they remain silent?
"Say it, I promise not to kill that person." This time, when he spoke more, his voice was much softer, but the violent content contained in it made the two people in front of him directly bow their heads and pretend to be deaf and dumb.
The Argentine frowned, and when he wanted to ask something more, Guti blinked and spoke.
"That...... If I had to say it, I actually offered to ask them for help, so the mastermind should be me, right? β
Redondo rubbed his head helplessly: "Don't talk yet, I still have something to ask them."
".................." The four of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the speechlessness in each other's eyes.
Although they know that the big guy has always been very protective, but generally speaking, they are the ones who are protected...... This time, the big guy directly aimed at them, and the object of protecting the short became Guti, which made the four of them have some complications in their hearts......
"Who planned him to go to Italy to see me?" Redondo raised an eyebrow, in fact his gaze was already tilted towards Juan.
However, to his surprise, the person who raised his hand was actually Morientes?
"Big guy, don't look at me like that, it's really my idea." Morientes' face was full of sincerity, "But a few of them are more capable of action, and they have directly turned my idea into reality." β
"......" How come Redondo didn't know that Morientes looked like a wood kid, but in fact he had so many thoughts in his head?
"So who started encouraging Guti to give it a try?"
Redondo thought that someone would definitely not be able to escape, but what he never expected was that the person who raised his hand was not Juan, but Raul.
"I'm sorry, big man, but I really didn't do it right." Raul's face was full of shame, "If I hadn't deliberately provoked him into a fight with him and said these things, he wouldn't have done these things." β
After a pause, the Spanish captain cautiously added: "But at least it doesn't look bad, does it?"
Redondo didn't answer him, just silenced for a while.
"Whose idea was it to suddenly confess?"
Redondo watched as Casillas raised his hand.
"Because at that time I also had a person who wanted to confess to himself," Casillas glanced back at the people around him as I got here, "but I really didn't know what to do, so I thought I'd ask Guti, and who knew that we would ...... this question."
The two of them confessed directly?
Redondo sneered, and the more these people said that, the more suspicious he became.
How could the person who usually has the most ghost ideas be silent at this time, he doesn't seem to play a role in this matter, should this?
Or rather, is it possible?
Redondo didn't believe it anyway, so he raised his eyebrows directly: "Juan Dias."
"Yes." Juan looked at him with a smile.
"I wonder what your role is in these things."
Juan blinked, his voice calm.
"That's what I do...... Turn all assumptions, impossibilities, and desires into reality. 166 Reading Network