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After the parade of floats, Cristiano finally got his time back.

Portugal's victory did make Cristiano so excited that he couldn't control his expression in front of the camera, but on the float, he thought most about Kaka, only Kaka.

He even had the urge to jump off the float and share the moment with his most important partner at this special and meaningful time.

After finally finishing the float, everyone was still so excited that they couldn't sleep, and they wanted to go to a bar and nightclub to charter another game, and Scolari acquiesced in the players' little indulgence.

Cristiano made an excuse to leave early, and Deco joked about their number 17: "The kids have to go back to rest early and have a glass of milk before bed!" Otherwise, it won't grow tall haha! ”

Carvalho was silent for a moment.

Look at Deco, who is less than 1.8 meters tall, and Cristiano, who is 19 years old and 1.84 meters tall, is even two centimeters taller than himself.

He hugged his team-mate, who was already too happy to touch the edges: "Even though Cristiano is always tackled on the pitch and looks thin, you have to know that he definitely doesn't have to worry about growing tall. ”

Goalkeeper Ricardo laughed the loudest.

Deco: "......"

Cristiano ignored the clubs and bars, he just wanted to get back to Kaka right away.

"Where are you? Don't tell me you're already at the airport. Cristiano dialed Kaka's mobile phone, and he prayed in his heart, "Then I'll go to the airport to find you immediately!" ”

"I'm in the hotel, Cris, and I don't want to miss tonight." Kaka laughed, he looked at the people in the room, and after making a gesture, he took his phone and walked out of the balcony of the hotel room, "We booked a plane ticket for tomorrow morning." ”

He said and glanced at the time, which ended earlier than he expected, and he was a little surprised: "You're back?" ”

"It's almost time to get to your hotel." The voice on the other end of the phone was still a little gasping, and Cristiano lowered his voice, "Figo, they still have to go to the bar to charter an all-nighter, so I'll be back first." ”

"I just want to see you." Cristiano said, with a hint of softness in his tone that he didn't even notice, as if he was coquettish.

Hearing this, Kaka couldn't help but clench his phone, and also lowered his voice and asked, "Cris, where are you?" ”

"Well, I'll tell you later. You're still in the hotel, right? Cristiano asked.

"Yes." Kaka answered, and as if he sensed something, he suddenly looked at the end of the hotel pool under the balcony.

The pool is planted with a dense field of tall trees, behind which is the low wall of the hotel, which is about less than 100 meters away from the back row of Cristiano's hotel.

"Then you go to the pool now, hey, I'll be there soon!" There was a smug look in Cristiano's tone.

Kaka curled the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen his lover emerge from the fence and the trees.

But he heard the anticipation hidden in Cristiano's words, as if he was preparing a surprise waiting to be quietly announced, so he

Cooperatively, he showed a hint of doubt: "Pool? ”()

"That's right, it's the pool. Cristiano's voice sounded even more smug, "Don't think too much, just go!" ”

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"Okay." Kaka responds.

He strode out of the room and toward the pool deck.

By the time he got there, Cristiano was already crouching in the bushes.

Cristiano couldn't help but grin silly when he saw his lover striding closer.

The moonlit companion wears the usual white shirt and slacks, but it's unbelievably beautiful, and he has to agree with the media once for all about the accuracy of the "son of God" statement.

It's a pity that the Son of God loves the very fallen sons of Satan in the mouths of you, the media. Cristiano thought to himself.

However, compared with his previous life, Cristiano's evaluation and treatment in the mouth of the media in this life are better - and only some, after all, his temper and character cannot be changed, he never tells falsehoods, and will always prick the fragile and sensitive nerves of some people.

"Surprise! Kaka! Cristiano saw his chance, and then jumped out of the bushes.

Although he was a little mentally prepared, Kaka was still startled by the elusive boy, and he hugged his lover who threw himself in front of him with a smile, and with a slight force on his arm, he easily lifted Chris off the ground.

This is the first time Cristiano has left the ground today without knowing both feet.

The corners of his mouth twitched, hardening his determination to gain muscle, and subjectively ignoring the fact that even the thirty-seven-year-old Cristiano would still be knocked off the ground on the court.

He buried his head in hugging Kaka, and his chest shook with laughter: "I won!" Am I worthy of any reward? ”

Kaka looked at Chris, he smiled and plucked a small blade of grass from his lover's hair, and Chris's clothes were also rubbed with black wall ash, and then Cristiano's smirk-

His champion boy looked like a little tramp who had sneaked into a five-star hotel.

Kaka was so soft-hearted that he knew that sooner or later he would give up all the bottom lines and give Cristiano everything he wanted because of Cristiano like this, even if it was crazy and deviant.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, controlling his urge to kiss Chris.

"Isn't the Delaunay Cup your reward?" Kaka knew what the reward Chris wanted, but he deliberately didn't respond like that, instead laughing and putting Chris down first, then grabbing his lover's hand and walking towards the hotel.

Back in the room is their real secret space.

"That's one. But what I'm asking is what you give. Cristiano retorted, and Kaka's palm was larger than his, and he grimaced with his bared teeth, his fingers restlessly curling and scratching twice in his lover's palm.

Hearing this, Kaka turned his head to look at Chris, and he couldn't help but want to play a little trick on his lover, so he deliberately brought a meaningful hint in his tone: "Do you want to do it now?" ”

Cristiano understood instantly, and the hand that grabbed Kaka clenched with a little more force, and then turned his head, revealing the ears that were the first to turn red, and he coughed lightly and said, "Then it's okay to give it back to the room." ”

Kaka laughed at this, and flicked Cristiano's ear with his other hand: "Cris, think of a better gift, you can ask for a better one." ”

Cristiano immediately realized that he had been tricked, and he glared

Xiang Kaka, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and despite this, he still held Kaka's hand firmly: "Okay, okay." Then kiss me, that's not too much, right? ”

"Cris......" Kaka laughed and reluctantly led Chris into the hotel.

He couldn't hug Chris hard at this moment, and he couldn't kiss Chris's lips that were subconsciously pursed because of his disappointed wishes, he could only quickly stick to Chris's cheek when he walked to the corner of the blind spot in his vision, and sighed softly: "Then you are too easily satisfied." ”

Cristiano raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted softly, "Who made you unwilling to fulfill the wish I wanted the most?" ”

Kaka just laughed and didn't answer Chris.

God knows how much he would like to have Chris, he wants to bring the proud and dazzling Chris into his arms, he wants to see Chris sleeping on his chest, he wants to take Chris to experience the ultimate pleasure while Chris whimpers and grabs his arms and shoulders, so that Chris is contented to shrink under his arms, make a lovely purr, and want to kiss Chris's eyelids that fly red when he is intense......

But not at this time.

"This is the keycard, let's go in." Kaka handed the key card to Cristiano and motioned for Chris to open the hotel door.

Seeing this, Cristiano raised his eyebrows: "You won't have any colored ribbon traps in it, will you?" It took me a lot of effort to get the little streamers out of the ......."

He muttered his thoughts as he swiped his card and pushed the door in.

“Cristiano！” A cheer erupted from inside the door, startling Cristiano subconsciously, and then Kaka pushed in against the back.

Cristiano's eyes widened as he saw that Dolores and Simeone had come up to hug him with smiles on their faces, while his father, Dinis and Bausco, were sitting on the small couch, smiling and clapping.

Deegan jumped up from behind the two ladies and threw a large handful of streamers at Cristiano: "Kaka won't let me do this, but I have to say that it's too bad to celebrate without a rainbow streamer!" ”

"You ...... Why are you here?! Oh, my God...... I mean, it's fantastic! Cristiano opened his mouth wide and put his arms around the two ladies who had come over in his arms, and then saw Dinis walking towards him.

Dinis looked much more rosy than he had been a few months ago, and had even gained a little weight, no longer looking like a thin old man - in fact, Dinis was only fifty years old, but the burden and pressure of the past made him look a round older than his actual age.

He walked up to his youngest son, his broad palm lightly pressed on Cristiano's shoulder, he laughed, looked at the boy's rapidly reddening eyes, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Little Chris, Portugal is proud of you, and I am proud of you." You're going to be the best player in history. ”

Cristiano lowered his head vigorously, tears falling down as if he didn't want money, and he couldn't control it at all.

The last time he heard this, it was several years after Dinis's death, and he had come across an early video of his father in an interview, and he had no idea what it was

His father never had the chance to see him become the best player in person.

This time in the European Cup, he didn't think about bringing his family to the scene, because he knew how nervous Dolores would be when she watched the game, which was not good for her heart.

But he didn't expect such a surprise to await him here.

"It was Kaka who arranged it for us. Hugo, they still have jobs and exams, so your dad and I came. Dolores said.

She looked at her youngest son funny, couldn't help coughing lightly, turned her head to Simone and said, "He's like a child who doesn't grow up, he always loves to cry, and he can't do anything about him." : ()『Come []$ to see the latest chapter$ full chapter』()"

Simeone gently patted Cristiano's shoulder, smiled and said softly: "That's great, it's happy to be a child who doesn't grow up, I hope these two children don't grow up." ”

"That's right." Dolores smiled and agreed.

She pushed her youngest son again, who was only grinning and sobbing tears: "Don't cry Chris, thank you Kaka." ”

Cristiano seemed to have just come back to his senses, he turned around and hugged Kaka tightly, with an uncontrollable cry: "Thank you, well, thank you baby......"

He was crying until he hiccuped, and the words were in his mouth so that people could not hear what he was saying, and only the words "thank you" could be faintly heard.

Kaka put his hands around the boy's back and hugged him tightly, he pressed Chris's head into his shoulder and patted it gently, kissing the other person's hair without a trace: "You're welcome Cris, this is what you want, right?" ”

Cristiano nodded vigorously.

He had talked to Kaka about his family, his father, his regrets, they talked about everything, but he never thought that these were all in the hearts of his lovers.

"Whatever you want, I'll do it for you, Cristiano." Kaka kissed the boy on the top of the head with a sigh in a whisper that only the two of them could hear, a gesture that seemed very intimate, but no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

Cristiano cried even harder.

Seeing that his youngest son cried, Dolores only cared about himself crying happily, and couldn't care about others, so he couldn't help covering his face: "Forget it, let him cry for a while, he can be fine slowly." But let's go to the next room first, or he'll be embarrassed to come out later. ”

"Okay, let Kaka come along, let's go Dolly." Simeone took Dolores by the arm and walked out first, leaving the two boys with a private space.

Receiving his wife's eyes, Bosco greeted Dinis with understanding: "Let's go, let's go out and smoke two cigarettes." ”

When only Kaka and Cristiano were left in the room, Cristiano was slowly able to control his crying.

He buried his face in his lover's clothes, he cried too much today, even for Cristiano Ronaldo, and he suspected that his eyes were swollen.

He still remembered what Kaka had said, he gently grabbed his lover's collar, his voice was hoarse from crying too much, and he asked, "Then what do you want?" Kaka? Let me do something too, right now. ”

"Honey, all I want is now." Kaka looked down at Cristiano's forehead, smiled and reached out to wipe away the messy tears on Chris's face, and he said again, "All I want is now, that's all." ”

As he spoke, he took Cristiano's face and dropped a kiss that was barely noticeable, and then tightened it into his arms.

He wanted to no longer miss every important moment of Cristiano, he had achieved it, he had no more greedy desires.

Cristiano shook his head, he clung to his lover: "I can give you more." ”

"I can give you everything I know, you know, you always know. I'm right where I am, and you can ask me for whatever you want, whenever you want. Cristiano pulled down Kaka's hand and held it in the palm of his hand like a treasure.

"I'll give it to you." Cristiano said.!

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