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His tone was not good, he stared at Ramos's sunken waistline when he bent over to lift his trousers and said coldly, "Take it off."

The two of them have always been used to talking back and forth. Compared with those times when they were fighting each other in the air or when they were arguing face-to-face, these words were not too much, but Ramos suddenly turned around. He stared at Pique.

The meaning of this gaze probably means "you have the guts to say it again", which Pique is all too familiar with.His stomach full of displeasure was even worse, and he stared back unceremoniously, "It's the same again, you took off his clothes!"

Ramos looked at Pique with an unbelievable expression as if struck by lightning.

Where does this person have a problem with his ability to receive, can't you tell him to shut up?

[Nonsense, which time you quarreled was not "you shut up" or "bah, I have to say it"]

Pique also doesn't understand, what kind of situation is this staring and silent, should we continue to quarrel and give a letter?

What happened next was completely unexpected. Ramos stared at him without blinking, took off his shirt, and threw it heavily in front of him, then his pants, then his underwear.

The whole process was simple and fast, without a hint of sexual desire, just like completing an unwilling task. Pique even stared at it in a daze and couldn't stop it. When he realized it, he was already a naked Sergio Ramos Standing in front of him, his gaze was so deep and complex that he couldn't tell.

"Are you satisfied with this? Do you want me to go out like this in a while?" Ramos spread his hands and curled his mouth slightly, but of course it was not a smile.

Whether it was Pique's inexplicable anger or anything else, it all faded away like a tide.Don't understand why things turned out like this.Wouldn't it be a normal development that they would taunt and argue with each other and Ramos would still be stubborn in his obtrusive outfit?What's with the ugly expression in front of you that looks like you're about to cry? (Yes, he knew that Ramos would not cry like this, but he was sure he knew what was hidden behind the sneer, anger and provocation of the person in front of him).

Pique stood up almost at a loss, trying to get closer to Ramos. The latter didn't move, but the muscles on his naked body were instantly tensed.

This was more uncomfortable than straightforward resistance. Pique clenched his fists, only to realize that he was still holding a nightgown.As if he had been pardoned, he put his nightgown on the person who was vigilant like a cat, turned his head and fled in, explaining in a flustered manner, "I'm afraid you forgot to bring it, I bought it last night by the way, wait, I'll get it."

Under the nightgown, Ramos let go of the same clenched fist, and smiled self-deprecatingly, you told me to wait, so I have no choice but to wait.

really a cat

I don't know how Pique did it, but actually booked the restaurant that Real Madrid players often use for dinner.

What about the downright madridian boss?Shouldn't he be rejected as soon as he found out that the person who booked the seat was Pique?Ramos glanced at the little bastards who came to greet him with hippie smiling faces, and estimated that there were probably several traitors among them.

But looking at other families and my own family getting together to ask which dishes are delicious and which are pitfalls, the whole team has a happy, stable and peaceful atmosphere, so no matter who these people are, whether they are creampies or not traitors, they choose to forgive him.

Having said that, in fact Ramos has no time to pursue these trivial issues.

He and Pique arrived separately (someone wanted to come together, he was guilty and embarrassed to mention), Pique, as the convener, of course went first, and Ramos was not idle.He disappeared from the world for a week, so he quickly took advantage of this gap to contact his family and his agent, and then took a selfie to post, so as not to look like a missing person.

There were a lot of things in a mess, and when he came back after all the trouble, almost everyone had arrived, and the younger ones were winking and whispering after seeing him. Although Ramos felt a headache about this, he had expected it long ago. Knowing that everyone will definitely think of Pique's curse, he had no choice but to force himself to turn a blind eye.But the other end of the table was too much, and the seniors sat in a row, leaving only one seat next to Pique.

Fuck, haven't you always been more passionate about the Barcelona gang than water, why did you throw Pique aside.

Ramos glared at Pique cryptically, who shrugged innocently.

He had to pretend to sit down naturally.

The discussion below is even louder.

Ramos frowned, so what is it now, will anyone believe him when he says "I don't love Pique"?

Or is it easier to simply say "Thank you everyone, we broke up after the fight"?

At this time, Ramos' cell phone vibrated, and his younger brother Asensio sent a message, "Captain, are you reconciled?"

We have to sigh, this child is indeed the chosen one with the buff of the first show, and I don't know how to grow up, he is meticulous, sensitive and frighteningly big-hearted.

Ramos wanted to say that there was no reconciliation, but he was inexplicably guilty, so he only typed the second half of the sentence, "Where is the reconciliation."

"You're all here in couple shirts..."

???

Before Ramos could react, the innocent kid made another stab at him, "Or is it that what you did before was not considered a quarrel?"

???

"Anyway, it's okay. Captain, you and Pique have no news for a week, and everyone is very worried."

I see that you gossip very happily, what are you worried about?

But it doesn't matter anymore, Ramos didn't reply, turned off the screen and turned back to look at Pique's clothes.

Earlier, when Pique finally brought the clothes, he hurriedly snatched them up and put them on in one piece. He didn't even have the emotion to pick on the style and color, and he didn't even bother to care about what Pique was wearing.After a closer look, I found that although it was not obvious, the two clothes were indeed of the same style.

If it was not intentional, no fool would believe it.

What the hell does this guy mean?

Ramos was very sure that Pique would not be so bored that he really used things like "You like me? Haha but I don't like you" to ridicule people. Although he was very embarrassed, the other party didn't mean it after all. .

But this time it's uncertain. What's the point of deepening teammates' misunderstanding of their relationship?Did Pique want everyone to think that he fell in love with him, and finally declared that he was very moved and refused, to take revenge?

Thinking about it this way, it seems fair.

Ramos reckoned that if he didn't have the bad thing about being turned into a cat, this level of revenge would still be acceptable to him.

However, if the assumption is not true, this is a bit / very heartbreaking.

The advantage is that with such a mental preparation, when Pique toasted, he said over there that his curse had been lifted, and he invited this meal to thank all his teammates for their help, and the most important thing is to thank Ramos and so on. It is equivalent to directly announcing "Ramos gave me a kiss of true love", and everyone looked at it with "Oh——↑↓" eyes, and Ramos can also take it calmly without even jumping an eyelid.

There are good people who insist on asking, how did Ramos tell you, do you believe it?

We have to understand that everyone has a heart for gossip. As soon as this remark came out, the whole dinner table stared at the protagonist with breathless attention, waiting for an answer.

Pique shook the cup and smiled ambiguously, "Of course we rely on actions, and I also really want to hear Ramos's sincere words."

"The truth is that I love you to death. I can't wait to tie you here and not go back to Barcelona. I can also lend it to Chris to train people every day." Ramos said with a look of disgust, and everyone laughed. The focus instantly shifted to the various black history of Pique's match against Ronaldo. After all, players are more fond of talking about this kind of topic. No one noticed that the first half of Ramos's sentence was a genuine [truth].

Only he himself knows that saying such a sentence is beyond his control.

In fact, it’s not entirely true. Pique was aware of it. He could feel the temperature difference between Ramos’ two sentences. When he was being complained about, he took the time to glance at the people around him. Unfortunately, he couldn’t see anything. Evening things are also confusing.

The dinner table quickly entered into a warm, friendly and friendly atmosphere where all kinds of mistakes were blackened by history and each other. As a double captain who is famous for digging pits and redemption, Ramos will inevitably become the hardest hit area, but he himself is happy not to talk about it Those things with Pique, at least there are not many in the team that he doesn't know about the dark history.

As a result, Ramos suddenly changed his face and pushed the chair to leave the table. The timing of the joke was in the middle, there was no sensitive topic, and there was no call. He just kept smiling without saying a word, said sorry and turned around Leave.Pique stood up almost at the same time, followed by a step behind and left, leaving the whole table looking at each other.

Ramos walked in front with a dull head, until Pique followed into the same toilet room and locked the door with his backhand in the space that seemed extremely cramped after the two big men were packed in, before turning around.

too close.

It was obvious that Ramos should be the one who was more anxious, but it was Pique who grabbed the man's neck and kissed him first.

Ramos just let him take a sip, relieved the crisis of turning into a cat, and pushed the man away.

Speaking of pushing away, in the narrow space, it is just barely enough to keep them apart so that their breaths won't touch each other.

Ramos tugged at the part of the clothes that had the same pattern as Pique, "This, on purpose? Just because of this, I have to take off my clothes and wear yours?"

"That's not your dress, it's Chris's!"

"His is mine, what's the difference?"

"Why is there no difference?!" Pique suddenly raised his voice, almost going to explode