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Tonight is undoubtedly Cristiano's most satisfying and happiest night-
They lifted the cup for Portugal, Kaka was by their side, and their parents on both sides witnessed the momentous occasion and celebrated it.
In Cristiano's memory, there was no day more complete than this one.
And these are all related to Kaka.
"It's time for us to get out." Kaka rubbed the soft little curls on the back of Cristiano's neck, "They're waiting for you." β
Cristiano answered, and he coughed lightly: "I'll wash my face." β
Kaka laughed as he watched Cristiano run into the bathroom, washing his face and straightening his messy hair again.
- Because he didn't have hairspray here, Cristiano had to reluctantly dip his hair in water and get his hair back to the way he wanted.
"I'm all right." Cristiano walked towards Kaka.
Kaka looked at Chris's literal "wet" look, and he paused, grabbing Cristiano's move to unscrew the doorknob.
"Huh?" Cristiano turned his head to look at Kaka.
Kaka lowered his head and kissed Chris's lips quickly, his wet lips with a faint fruity scent, probably the smell of the lip balm that Chris was used to wearing.
He originally just saw Chris's water-soaked lips with a hint of impulse, wanting to kiss his partner shallowly before going out, but the next second, his partner grabbed his waist and tilted his head to unceremoniously take the initiative.
Kaka looked at Chris, and saw that the young man with the baby's fat silhouette on his face had his eyes closed, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he made a very light nasal sound.
He smiled slightly, opened his mouth, and let Chris ask for a long kiss from him like an insatiable lion cub.
And when Chris gradually slowed down and gasped slightly, he naturally took back control.
He sucked on Chris's fruity-sweet lips, his palm gently caressing the back of Chris's neck, soothing and gently rubbing the delicate skin.
Cristiano relaxed and softened, leaning into Kaka's arm behind him, completely devoid of the stance that he had just begun to grab a kiss, obediently obedient.
Knowing full well that his lover was in control of his every pleasure, he licked Kaka's lips, and soon the tip of his tongue was pressed again.
The base of their tongues was sucked slightly, and their breaths were intertwined and intertwined, completely wrapped in each other.
Cristiano loves everything his partner gives, and Kaka has the best kiss-tricks and bed-to-bed tricks β even though his looks seem to have nothing to do with them.
Cristiano half-opened his eyes, and met his lover's deep, tenderly smiling eyes, and let him indulge in them.
The two of them slowly separated a few centimeters away with their backs against the door frame, and before they could swallow the ambiguous water-silk from Cristiano's mouth, they pulled it out and dripped on his chin, and were gently sucked by Kaka.
They stood behind the door and adjusted their breathing
, gently rubbing each other with the tip of their noses, like two naΓ―ve newborn cubs, playing some intimate tricks.
And on the other side of the door, two of their family members were waiting for them over there.
"Still can't help but want to kiss me?" Cristiano lowered his voice and looked at his lover proudly, he pursed his thin but full lips lightly, making his lips bloodshot and redder, "Interview, what did the Kaka player from Brazil think just now?" β
Kaka chuckled and played a role-playing mini-game.
He put his hands down on Cristiano's waist, just enough to clasp the boy's waist, and he replied: "I was thinking, the Cristiano Ronaldo player from Portugal has two lips that are perfect for kissing, if only I could kiss them." β
Cristiano curled the corners of his mouth: "Oh, the great Cristiano Ronaldo player from Portugal is willing to grant your wishes. β
He tilted his head slightly as he spoke, rewarding him with a kiss on his lover: "For the honesty of the Kaka players." β
The two of them looked at each other, laughed, and squeezed against each other in a mess, clinging to each other.
By the time they had finished packing up and walking out of the room, it was already half an hour later, and the two families had spent a very good night.
The next day, Kaka was heading to the airport with his Milan teammates, while Dolores and Simeone didn't plan to part so soon.
Dolores urged the Simone family to stay for two more days, as it was summer vacation, and when Bosco's project was over, there was indeed time, so the two families, mainly the two women, happily made a decision.
Mendes was also in Portugal, but he didn't have time to make it to Kaka's private party for Cristiano yesterday.
Of course, he received the invitation - Kaka knew that the agent was long beyond the partnership for Chris, and even after their broker contract was terminated for several years, Mendes was still an important partner of Chris, and also the godfather of the mini.
But Mendes has a lot to deal with - just after Cristiano's goal in a desperate draw with Greece and dragged Portugal into extra time, Mendes' mobile phone received several tentative messages about Ronaldo, and God knows how sharp these people's sense of smell and attack is, and they can't even wait for a game to end.
And when Cristiano actually lifted the Delaunay Cup, Mendes' mobile phone exploded.
It was the first time he had dealt with this kind of explosive traffic, and all kinds of messages and inquiries were piling up at him.
And the central figure of the incident, who didn't even show his face for a media interview, got on the bus as soon as he could go back to the national team.
Although Mendes has to say that Cristiano's approach is actually not bad, after all, those media like to find fault with Chris's words, but on the contrary, his workload has skyrocketed, and he has no time to respond to some outrageous questions from the media-
For example, whether Cristiano will move to a higher giant, or whether Manchester United will use a high salary to keep the rising star......
Mendes thought to himself, this has just ended the game, how can the changes in the club settle so quickly? What can he say?
Young future football top agents are not aware of it now, and sometimes they are silent
It is also the original sin, even if he doesn't say a word, he can make some media make up conclusive "reports".
Before the end of last night, Cristiano gave his dear agent a call to thank him for his dedication tonight.
"Oh Jorge, calm down, you're going to see a bigger scene than this." Cristiano couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard the agent on the other end of the phone who was both excited and devastated, and gritted his teeth.
He cleared his throat, and before Mendes spoke, he straightened his attitude, much more serious, and his voice carried enough confidence to comfort the agent who had not yet grown into a future thunder method:
"You're going to handle it well, Jorge, I believe in you, you're going to be the best football agent in the future, you're going to have the best footballers in the world, you're going to have two best footballers in the world."
ββ¦β¦ Do you mean you and Kaka? Mendes was a little moved at first, but he couldn't help but laugh angrily when he heard it, Kaka didn't dare to say that he was the world's No. 1 and No. 2 player.
"Of course." Cristiano said, kindly reminding Mendes, "You'd better get used to today's formation first, because maybe in two months, you'll have to deal with it again." β
Mendez: "? β
He turned his mind and pushed the date forward by two months: "You mean the Champions League? β
"I, or Kaka, one of us will lift this cup." Lying on the balcony, Cristiano said with confidence and confidence, "I will not give up the fight for the Big Ears Cup, but I have to say that AC Milan have more of a title to win this season. So, Jorge, you better be ready. β
Mendes opened his mouth, he didn't dare to have Cristiano's confidence, but for some reason, intellectually told Mendes that the Champions League was not something that could be made a wish, but emotionally, he had already believed most of Chris's words.
Cristiano lifted the Delaunay Cup, and Kaka lifted the Big Ears Cup? Mendes felt like he couldn't dream of such a big one.
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On the morning of Kaka's departure from Portugal, Cristiano went to see off the plane, and Kaka's teammates and manager chartered a car, while Kaka sat alone with Cristiano.
Nesta and the others were used to this, and it would be strange if Kaka didn't sit in the same car as Ronaldo, who had come to see off the plane.
When they arrived at the airport's underground parking garage, Nesta and Cafu got off the bus first, and made a gesture to Kakabi and went in first.
Cristiano and Kaka also got out of the car, he hugged Kaka vigorously and heavily, didn't say anything, just said sullenly: "See you in the Champions League." β
He never had enough time to say to Kaka, and they had enough time to do something between partners, so he wouldn't do it in such an unsafe situation
Superfluous things.
- even if he was acting like a puppy with his arced eyes at this moment, he looked as pitiful as a puppy that had been robbed of his flesh and bones.
Kaka also hugged his lover back, he looked down at Chris's hair and kissed it quickly without a trace: "See you in the Champions League." β
He let go of his hand and prepared to enter the terminal.
Cristiano didn't let go, he grabbed Kaka and whispered, "I want to see the best."
Kaka, the most shining Kaka, the Kaka without pain, understand? Kaka, who has had to play with me for 20 years. β
He remembers that Rikaka was injured in this tournament.
Kaka paused, then laughed, the corners of his eyes were completely squeezed together, and he nodded: "Don't worry, Cris, I will cherish my athletic career as much as you do, and no one wants to go on more than me." β
To pick up more laurels, to welcome more applause, to make their mark in the deafening torrent of football, when the world talks about the only two players in this era who can compete at the top of the world, he and Cristiano.
Their names will be bound together forever not only by the blessing of the divine God, but also by the uninformed world.
This is what Kaka wants, and he looks directly at the true, intense possessiveness in his heart, and feels ashamed and guilty about it, but he does not intend to correct it.
In his previous life, he had looked at each other like this, and he had suffered a lot for it.
He gave the Golden Ball to others, suppressed the grievances of his lover, suppressed his unwillingness, and just smiled and joked decently, so that in the future, when people mention these two players who have won the Golden Ball Award many times, everyone will also think of him.
But he really thought in his heart that if there was no injury, he would have been able to achieve greater results for Cristiano, and Cristiano would have made him even more brilliant, and people would have mentioned KK8&CR7, and only KK8&CR7.
Kaka took a deep breath, and Cristiano understood the strong mixed emotions surging in his lover's eyes, he paused, and then laughed: "Kaka, I almost forgot the impression I had when I first met you. β
Cristiano raised his hand, but quickly pressed it down again, hanging down at his side, just looking into Kaka's eyes, he grinned, "I really want to kiss your eyes." β
Kaka was stunned for a moment, and raised his brow slightly.
Cristiano said softly: "I like the flame in your eyes, the number 22 of the Rossoneri, the aggressive vitality on the pitch, you know, I used to be very jealous of your teammates in Milan, they have you and I have you, so different, I want to have all of you." β
"And now, I'm not jealous anymore, you're all right here." He said.
Kaka was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed dumbly, his lover, his Cristiano......
"You're the best person in the world, Cris, am I nowhere to hide in front of you?" Kaka smiled and sighed as she hugged the boy.
"I'll take that as a soulmate for a moment." Cristiano raised an eyebrow, then he stretched out two fingers and pushed the muscles on Kaka's face, "Kaka, do you know what a good skin God has given you?" Don't make it look so old-fashioned, learn from me. β
Kaka understood the lover's hint, and he nodded in agreement.
"Learn from you?" Kaka curled the corners of his mouth, hung up a vicious arc, and teased his sweetheart, "Aunt Dolores said last night that you have a posture of crying and don't care whether others live or die, I think, there must be someone in our family who can control the tear ducts." β
Cristiano: "...... Kaka, I forgot how naughty you were. Goodbye, I won't miss you, little
Egg. β()
Kaka laughed out loud and happily rubbed a handful of the curls that his lover didn't have time to apply hairspray today, and it felt very good: "It's okay, I'll miss you." Then I'm leaving, Cris. ”
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Cristiano let out a nasal voice, and within two seconds he couldn't help but retract the previous sentence: "Then I will miss you too." β
Kaka lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, his lover was duplicitous, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and he couldn't hold on for even a minute.
He dragged the captain's box into the terminal, and before he could take a few steps, he was immediately grabbed by the neck by Cafu and Nesta: "Tsk, Kaka, you and your little friend are too slimy, aren't they?" β
"Is there one?" Kaka smiled, he didn't plan to tell any of his teammates about their relationship right now, he smiled without any flaws, not at all guilty, "We are indeed very good friends. β
Cafu shrugged: "Knew each other since childhood? β
"Almost." Kaka said.
Shepchenko stood a few paces away, looking at his chest with his chest folded.
The Ukrainian was skeptical of the words of this once close friend, who had been close to each other, and he thought he knew each other well enough, but it was only recently that he discovered that Kaka was at a distance.
Although it didn't make them feel pushed away, he simply felt that if they couldn't get closer, then no one else could.
Until just now, he saw Kaka and Ronaldo standing together in the terminal, and he found that Kaka in front of Ronaldo was the Kaka who really put down the distance, which was very different, but it was good.
"Sheva?" Kaka sensed the Ukrainian's gaze, and he raised an eyebrow, "It's time to go." β
"Here it is." Shepchenko answered, he walked past Kaka in a few steps, and said softly, "That Ronaldo is very different, it's good to have a friend like this, right?" I'm happy for you, I'm serious. β
Kaka looked at his teammates, he knew that Shepchenko had always had a terrible instinct, perhaps the instinct of fellow striker No. 7?
He smiled and nodded, "Thank you." β
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Cristiano returned to the hotel, and since Dolores and Madame Simeone had decided to spend two more days here, he had to make arrangements to at least make the two mothers feel comfortable.
This side has just been arranged, and on the other side, Mendes has come in.
When Cristiano saw Mendes' vegetable-looking expression, he laughed and patted the other party's shoulder indifferently: "What's the matter, Jorge?" What's the big problem that makes you feel so tricky? β
Seeing this, Mendes only sighed: "Now all the media are reporting that you are leaving Manchester United." β
Cristiano didn't expect this to be the case, and he couldn't help but laugh: "...... Why? Just because I'm holding the cup? β
"Because the Milan male models and their head coach were photographed in the VIP seats, and you, on purpose, crossed most of the stadium and ran to their seats to celebrate." Mendes stroked his forehead, knowing that Kaka would be watching with his teammates and coach, but he didn't expect it to spark such public opinion.
'Now everybody thinks it's your statement, that you're using the goal as a stepping stone to AC Milan.'
Cristiano: "......"
He felt that his pure love for Kaka was polluted, and he jumped: "Rumors! I
()'s goal was clearly given to Kaka! β
Mendes subconsciously chimed in with Cristiano's words: "I knew you didn't have this plan...... Wait a minute? Why give a goal to Kaka? β
"Why not?" Cristiano asked rhetorically, "We made an appointment?" [()]?γ See the latest chapter. His goal in the Champions League final was also a gift to me. β
Mendez: "...... Sometimes I really don't understand your friendship, and it really won't be seen as a provocation? You're in two clubs! β
Cristiano shrugged: "We just know that's not it." As for other people, if they have any opinions, they don't need to tell me, I don't care. β
"Oh yes, you're going to have to help me clarify that." Cristiano turned to Mendes, "My goal is definitely not for AC Milan!" It's for Kaka, understand? β
Mendez found this answer to sound even more bizarre, and he decided to ignore it for now.
"So you're not going to leave Manchester United yet, are you? There are a number of teams willing to pay for you now, and Real Madrid are willing to pay 64 ......million euros if you want," Mendes briefly described the current situation.
Cristiano interrupted him: "Not at the moment, I still want to get a golden goal at Manchester United." Real Madrid's offer is very high, but it will be higher in the future, Jorge, don't be too anxious, relax. β
Mendes knew that Cristiano had more determined and unambiguous plans for his football career than he did, and whenever he mentioned this, he always had a sense of doubt, and the nineteen-year-old in front of him seemed to be more mature and skilled than him.
Cristiano patted Mendes on the shoulder: "Did the lord call?" β
"He asked when you were going home." Mendez replied.
Cristiano laughed, "It's coming. βοΌ
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