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After all, Raul is also a genius, and he understood most of it in a flash, and sighed secretly: "Is he rushing to the doctor in a hurry?"

"Not counting." Juan entered the door very calmly. He was very familiar with the layout here, but it was obviously not the time to challenge Raul's sovereignty, so he sat quietly on the sofa and watched Raul raise his eyebrows: " I brought wine, don't you intend to drink?"

Although Raul could almost guess what was going on, he was still a little unclear. Seeing that Juan had come prepared, he nodded calmly, got up and went to the kitchen to get a cup and a bottle opener.

Looking at Raul's back, Juan subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

This is a movement he often makes when he is thinking. When he was still young, although he had a young and mature feeling when he did it, it was cunning and youthful because of his age.

But as he got older, his facial features gradually grew and his lines became cold and hard, his slender eyes narrowed, and his eyes turned treacherously.

When playing against opponents or planning for the club, he should think so seriously. Of course, when it concerns two close relatives and friends, he should also think so carefully.

The problem between Raul and Morientes obviously started from the jersey love letter. Taking advantage of Raul's time to get things, Juan quickly went through the beginning of the matter in his mind.

If you think about it, Juan also contributed to this incident at the beginning. It is a risky thing for the two teams to leave messages to each other after the game. After all, it is common to change jerseys, but it is rare to leave messages to encourage each other. When we met, especially when the other party was my good friend for more than ten years.

If the media found out about this, they would have stretched their necks wanting to know what was written on the jersey.

In order to prevent such a situation from happening, Raul was very cautious when writing. On the jersey given to Morientes, every sentence is a heartfelt speech between close friends, and the lingering sentiments are only their own. Got it.

But Raul didn't know that Juan kept this matter very confidential. It can be said that except for a few parties, no one in Deportivo even knew that they had sent the jersey, let alone outsiders. Those media.

Rao is that their noses are more sensitive than dogs, and they don't have any associations with things they don't know at all.

Raul didn't know, but Morientes did. He believed in Juan's means extremely, and of course, he also believed in Casillas, so the jersey was given very chicly and directly, and he immediately scared It's Raul.

- Yes, it's that simple.

Raúl was simply horrified by what Morientes had written.

Juan was still thinking about what happened to Raul suddenly, he was so secretive about La Coruña, but he still ran over unconsciously. Before entering the door, Juan thought that Raul just wanted to use Mo Rentes' blind spot to avoid the people who used to get along day and night.

But at the moment when the light was turned on, Juan had a panoramic view of the lingering nostalgia on Raul's face that he didn't have time to put away, and he immediately overturned all his previous thoughts.

Maybe there is a little reason for Raul, but more because of his reluctance, as well as his nostalgia and struggle.

What I have to say is that seeing such an expression on the face of an old fox like Raul, Juan at least feels that the help this time is definitely worth it, so he feels very comfortable.

When Raul came out of the kitchen, he happened to see Juan squinting his eyes and smiling at him. The captain of Real Madrid suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and subconsciously wanted to take two steps back, but he stopped and gritted his teeth towards him. go.

Regardless of other things, at least Raul knew that Juan must have come for Morientes today.

Since it is related to Morientes, Raul will never back down.

The two glasses of wine were poured down, and the room was silent. The two looked at each other, and both saw caution and a trace of determination in each other's eyes.

Juan and Raul froze for a moment at the same time, and then couldn't help chuckling.

Counting them together, it can be said that the two of them came from the same school, and both were taken care of by Redondo at the same time, and there was a little similarity with Redondo in their behavior.

The two of them knew all about this, so after chuckling, Raul shook his head directly and said, "Let's just say what you're here for."

Juan's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't answer Raul's words, but asked something irrelevant: "Have you watched tonight's game?"

When the two sides began to compete for the initiative of the topic, Raul froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows.

"Look." Although he didn't know what Juan meant, Raul still took up the topic, "The pass from the boss...compared with the one given to me, the quality is only high."

"Fernando passed to Fernando, and Fernando shot." After Juan said this, Raul couldn't help but smile a little.

This was originally a small joke of Real Madrid, just because there were too many Fernandos in Real Madrid at that time, such a statement was like a tongue twister, and the younger generation thought it was funny, so they used it to make fun of it from time to time .

However, after smiling, Raul's eyes darkened.

Now, Real Madrid has no Fernando, but Deportivo has many.

Raul's silence was not unexpected by Juan, he tapped on the table lightly: "What do you think of Fernando's goal?"

They both knew that Fernando was referring to Morientes, and Raúl's breathing subconsciously became heavy for a moment, and then returned to normal.

He didn't expect Juan to get to the point so straightforwardly, but after thinking about it, the two of them had known each other for so long, and if they continued to make lies, it would hurt the relationship between the two parties for many years, so he could only let out a sigh of relief.

"Compared with me back then, it's only fast but not slow."

In 2000, Raul was at his peak. His shot was like an assassin's dagger, silent and deadly, relying on his speed.

However, he also has to admit that although this kick has been completely covered up by Fernando Redondo's shocking heel pass, it cannot be taken lightly.

The speed of the ball, the angle and the grasp of Kahn's position must be calculated at that moment. Of course, there is also absolute confidence in his own strength, which is why Morientes scored a goal as fast as lightning.

Playing football is more than just physical work.

"You have known Moro for so many years, and you know his level and state best," Juan said calmly. "Of course you can see clearly what state he is in this game."

Juan didn't even bother to use interrogative sentences. Raul sighed secretly after being silent for a while, and nodded: "It is because I am clear that I appear here."

He and Morientes knew each other when they were young, and they fought together on the green field in fresh clothes and angry horses. They knew each other well. In Raul's view, in today's game, Morientes almost showed his desperate posture!

But after a goal, his demeanor seemed to be a little relaxed, but he was still desperate in the second half, why is that?

Raul also finally couldn't understand Morientes. Recently, he avoided seeing Morientes. Although it was suffering, he still knew the opponent's state well, but watching the game, he had already left In order to control him, he rushed to Morientes' home in La Coruña regardless of the fact that he was making trouble first, wanting to see how he was doing.

As a result, Morientes did not wait, but Juan Dias waited.

After Raul confirmed Juan's conjecture, he fixed his eyes and stared at him closely: "Originally, after visiting Moreau, I should have gone to see you, but now I have saved this step."

He knew that Morientes must have said little to him, so he was not prepared to ask Morientes anything from the beginning, but just wanted to see him. He hasn't seen her for many days, but he still misses her from the bottom of his heart.

But now that Morientes has been sent away by Juan, he has no scruples, and directly raised his eyebrows at Juan: "I need an explanation for Morrow's game today."

Everyone at Real Madrid knew that this was a sign that Raul was going to go crazy. This man was like this before he fought with Ronaldo last time.

Raul was really fired up. In his opinion, Morientes didn't need to work so hard in this game, especially when all the main players of Deportivo were on the field. They didn't need to face a Bundesliga giant with withered talents. hard...

Especially the one who was desperate was Morientes. When Raul thought about it, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

When he saw Morientes' decisive expression when he dribbled the ball, his heart skipped a beat.

How dare Deportivo?

They're not there yet!

And, why Morientes?

How dare Juan Diaz!

So today, Raul came, he missed Morientes, and he was also a bad person today: even if it was said that he had a fight with the coach of Deportivo in the future, he would beat this kid hard!

When Juan heard Raul say this, he couldn't help but sneered, and his eyes became as sharp as a knife: "Explain?"

"I think, but you need to give me an explanation to Moreau!"

Raul frowned, and Juan watched the muscles on his body tense but didn't mean any tension, but still looked at him coldly.

"Why do you think he worked so hard during the game?"

"Do you think I will order Morientes to take the lead and become the target of Bayern Munich?"

"Raul Gonzalez, clear your mind, don't make me look down on you!"

Raul was so scolded by him, he frowned and stood up and wanted to make a move, but he held back the change in his expression, and just stood and looked down at him.

Juan was not afraid at all, just stretched out a finger: "One goal, one condition!"

"I promise Morrow, as long as he scores a goal in this game, I will promise him one condition."

"He feels that one condition is not enough to make you change your mind, so he is working hard all the time on the court, just to score more goals, raise a few more conditions...a few more bargaining chips for me to help."

"With our relationship, Morrow should have known that even if he didn't score any goals in this game, I would intervene in the mediation between the two of you, and the big deal would be to be called a 'nosy'... But He is still working so hard, just to make me spare no effort to help you two solve the problem."

Juan lowered his eyebrows and said word by word. He just glanced at Raul, and found that he had already pursed his lips tightly, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

The young coach of Deportivo knew that his goal was far from being achieved, but after all, he still sent Buddha to the west, and Morientes' desperate efforts today were indeed not fake, so he decided to help these two people to the end.

——Among the few people who grew up together, everyone knows that Juan has the most ideas, and generally no matter who has a conflict, he will step forward to mediate immediately. Although this kid is a little devil, he treats people very sincerely , so in most cases, the conflict between two people can be resolved by him.

As for the fact that Casillas was in the same position as him, it was just because of his will.

Seeing that Raul stopped talking at this time, Juan just sighed and continued: "You know that Moreau can say that his heart is all tied to you now, but you still made such a move...it must be It has something to do with the words on that jersey."

Juan's words were still declarative sentences. After hearing this sentence, the expression on Raul's face changed slightly, but he still remained silent, just looking at Juan, wanting to hear what he said next.

As a result, at this time, Juan shut up instead, and looked at him with a smile on his face again.

"Now, can you tell me what's written on the jersey?"

Although Raul is called an old fox, he is still inferior to Juan in terms of strategy. He is better at commanding and coordinating people, so when Juan gave him a little analysis, he already knew that he suddenly How much impact did the decision made in such a state of confusion have on Morientes!

Thinking of this, his face was half sweet and half painful, and his face was complicated for a while. Juan didn't rush him, but just quietly drank the wine in his glass, and it took a long time to hear Raul's slightly weird voice. Voice: "Didn't you see it?"

"No." Juan answered very aboveboard, Raul opened his mouth, but before he had time to say anything, Juan's voice was slowly picked up: "But I don't know if Igor read it or not. gone."

In fact, Casillas didn't watch it that day. After all, he was in a hurry, but it's okay to cheat Raul like this. After all, although the old fox is an old fox, he was already shocked by the determination of his sweetheart at this time, and subconsciously ignored some of them. Details, he hesitated for a while before saying: "Then you will know sooner or later, let me tell you directly."

When talking about this, Raul also sat down, but the expression on his face became more tangled.

Although Juan didn't show any expression on his face, he was very happy in his heart.

Of course he knows that although the atmosphere seems to be very condensed now, the matter between these two people is easy to resolve, so Juan still has time to watch the fun.

After struggling for a while, Raul seemed a little embarrassed, but he coughed lightly and spoke.

"I fell in love with you in the shadows."

When he heard this sentence, Juan's eyebrows twitched subconsciously and he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he shut up soon.

Obviously, it's not quite there yet.

Raul closed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes were fluttering rapidly, obviously his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Instead of hypocritically just saying 'as long as you're happy', half of my brain sincerely wishes you happiness, a smile every moment, no sadness, no loneliness."

"The other half of the brain is viciously wishing that no one loves you, that I am the only one who owns you, and that I am the only one who can be by your side."

"It's 'If there's only one person in the world who still loves you, it's me' and what I mean to you."

After Raul almost finished the last sentence with difficulty, Juan also held his breath almost at the same time, and he sighed after a long time.

He could finally understand why Raul fled in a hurry.

With such hot feelings and such a strong and decisive statement, Morientes almost took out his heart and put it in front of Raul.

The two of them have called each other confidantes from the very beginning, and it is almost common sense that their love will last forever. Over the years, they have never had a red face, and similarly, there has not been a big disturbance.

The biggest one was Morientes' determination when he left for the first time, and his secret collapse; but they have always kept their feelings secret, and they have always kept their feelings in their hearts and never said it.

This is the first time.

When Morientes left for the first time, Raul went to Monaco with him, but he just walked around the Ligue [-] giants and subconsciously shook his head in his heart.

The water here is too shallow, and a Morientes is barely enough to accommodate Raul.

So he didn't say anything, just waiting quietly for a big pool of water to accommodate the two of them.

Although now, he cannot do without Real Madrid, and the biggest pool that can accommodate them is Real Madrid.

For a long time, it was Raul who expressed his thoughts calmly and resolutely. Morientes was silent most of the time. Of course, although he was silent, Raul could still feel his response.

It's just that he didn't expect that this person who had been silent all this time erupted could really scare people to death.

Raul's face was gloomy, and he couldn't laugh when he looked at Juan in front of him: "Now, do you know why I hide from Moreau?"

Juan looked back at him calmly, before Raul finished speaking, Juan shook his head firmly: "I don't understand."

Raul was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Don't be angry..." With Juan's intelligence, how could he not understand the emotional entanglement between him and Morientes?And although the current atmosphere is a little bit more open than they were at that time, compared with the outside world, they are still far behind, and their behavior is simply not tolerated by football.

Whether it is the prince of the Bernabéu or the golden wolf; whether it is the flag of La Coruña or the king, if someone catches the slightest clue, it will be a devastating blow to their competitive career.

"I didn't say anything angry." Juan looked back at him with a calm look in his eyes. "I ask you, is Morientes sorry for you?"

Raul frowned.

"No……"

"Did Morientes do something wrong?"

"..." Raul opened his mouth and sighed softly, "He shouldn't..." He couldn't continue after just opening his head, and just shook his head with a wry smile.

What should he say, should Morientes not write these words?

Raul knew that he couldn't say such words, because every sentence here was peeling off his heart layer by layer and holding it in front of him, every sentence was from the bottom of his heart.

I sincerely hope for your happiness, but I hope that that happiness is related to me.

Raul fell silent, but Juan looked at Raul with raised eyebrows: "I know what you want to say... However, Igor and I kept this matter very well, except for the few of us The parties involved, no one knows that you gave each other jerseys, and even if it is a gift, you have so many jerseys in the past, can't you just get away with it?"

While Juan was talking, he observed Raul's expression. Raul's expression changed and he looked at Juan: "You want to say that I am just a mediocre person?"

Juan's expression turned serious: "I dare not say that. After all, you are the double captain of Real Madrid and Spain, and I am just the coach of a club. I am not stupid to accuse you of being an enemy of the entire Spanish football world."

When Raul heard Juan's disturbance, he couldn't help but raise his fist and hit him: "You boy..."

Juan looked at the sky outside, couldn't help but smiled and stood up: "I should go too."

Raul was taken aback, it was still early, where is he going now?

Juan smirked at him: "Why, I'll stay and be the light bulb for you two?"

"Both of us?" Raul was taken aback, "He..."

"He's really in Madrid at this time." Juan gave a very innocent look, no matter how he looked at him, he owed a fight, "But if the Spanish captain is willing to give me a ride, I think I can pick him up at the airport." to people."

He and Morientes had made an agreement. Morientes immediately set off to find Raul in Madrid, but within an hour or two, Morientes should also know that Raul was not in Madrid.

Morientes has never been an idiot, but he himself is very smart. At this time, after thinking about it for a while, he knew that Juan was actually trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Gave Casillas a surprised expression.

"Raul? I'm not sure, but if he's not at home at this time, he should go to La Coruña to find you. There's no reason why he isn't there."

After all, Raul is also in full swing in Spain, and his prestige and popularity are top-notch. A short trip in Madrid will cause traffic jams, so the prince of Spain and Real Madrid almost stays at home like a prince. The door does not move.

Morientes was [-]% sure now, and went straight to the airport without saying hello. At the same time, he also greeted Casillas to give him a ride. Casillas agreed very quickly, but he had his own thoughts in his heart. Little Jiujiu.

"Speaking of which, Juan said that he would come to my place to take refuge at night..."

Although I don't know what Juan said about evacuation, but listening to Juan's tone, Casillas felt that it should not be a big deal, so he agreed very easily, thinking that he just sent Morientes on the plane. In an hour, Juan Shi Shi ran out of the security checkpoint.

Still wearing a peaked cap and a pair of big sunglasses, as if no one would recognize him, Juan walked up to him and smiled at him: "Let's go."

Casillas was a little stunned, but he knew that the flight from La Coruña to Madrid was only 10 minutes, so it was a coincidence that this person came!

"You came quite quickly." When getting into the car, Juan took off his sunglasses, but Casillas obviously wanted to say something, and Juan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Actually...Moro just left for a while." After saying this, Casillas couldn't help but stare at Juan, full of suspicion: "What the hell are you doing in La Coruña? "

Juan smiled and shook his head without saying a word. In fact, he is also rejoicing at the moment. Fortunately, he and Raul have been friends for more than ten years, and their performance over the past ten years is still reliable. If another People are here, not to mention whether Raul will say these words, let him analyze it, it is estimated that it is good not to start a fight directly!

Raul is not in a good mood now, and Morientes can be comforted if he goes back, but he really can't go back at this time, and needs to take refuge here.

Casillas didn't know that Juan's "refuge" avoided Raul and Moreau, and it was still a pity: "I don't know what Moro came here for, he was in a hurry to find someone, and he was in a hurry. Busy away..."

"It's probably something that I thought I had lost, but I didn't expect it. It's not lost, so it's in my home." Juan said lightly, and then looked back at Casillas.

"Speaking of it." Casillas coughed lightly, "Do you know what Moreau wrote to Raul?"

His raging gossip heart is almost on fire! !

Of course, Juan knew that his sweetheart was actually a spectator, so after glancing at him, he couldn't help chuckling, and at this moment he showed a somewhat self-satisfied youthful spirit: "I'll tell you when I get back."

"??? Juan Diaz, you are amazing now..."

When Morientes got off the plane, he felt nervous for a long time. He took a deep breath, strode out of the security check, and saw a familiar figure.

It was late at night at this moment, but there were still many people at the airport in La Coruna. After all, although the first game was an away game, there were still many fans who rushed to the home court of La Coruna to watch the game— —

This is really not nonsense. The Riazor Stadium has gradually figured out a little way recently. During the away game, the home tickets are sold at the usual visit price. Watching the progress of the game on the screen can also be regarded as lively and immersive.

This kind of move has actually been going on for a while, and it has only recently taken shape, and Deportivo's away return is also at this airport. After the reception, some fans will go back on cheap late-night flights, so even if it is late at night However, there are still a large number of people at the airport in La Coruña.

There are so many people around who are whispering, and most of them are eager to come up to ask for autographs and group photos, but that person still just stands quietly, looking in the direction of the security check exit, and when he sees him, he stares straight at him. Liang, the expression on his entire face softened and brightened.

Of course Morientes also saw him, and also knew that he was waiting for him here.

He stepped forward step by step, but at this moment his heartbeat gradually calmed down, and the closer he got to that person, the calmer he became.

On the contrary, that person became more and more restless. Watching him approaching, he subconsciously smiled, and the next second, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Morientes passed him by as if he didn't know him.

The surrounding people who had been quietly paying attention to the situation here suddenly began to whisper. After all, everyone knows that Raul and Morientes are the twin stars of Spain, and they have had a deep friendship for more than ten years.

It's just that at present, are these all fake?

However, before everyone's speculation reached the ears of others, Morientes' voice came clearly.

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go." Although the tone was a bit strange, he still greeted him. Raul touched his nose. Of course he knew that this person was angry now, but at this moment he could only smile wryly and follow on.

Who made him the one who committed the crime in the first place?

As for Morientes, the moment he saw Raul standing there smiling at him, he knew that the matter had been resolved by Juan, at least the appearance of Raul represented everything.

Regarding Juan, Morientes never had the slightest doubt. As soon as his mind relaxed, the anger that had been suppressed by trance and daze suddenly began to rise.

The footsteps of the people behind showed that the people who followed were not very peaceful, and Morientes' eyes were flickering with fire.

One matter is another matter, since the rightful owner has come, let's settle the score!

On the Madrid side, Juan simply told Casillas what he had done. At this moment, it was late at night, and it should be a sleepy moment. However, Casillas listened to Juan’s calm voice. It was shortness of breath and piercing eyes, and he even sighed directly when he heard the content of Morientes' letter.

"What?" Juan stopped talking and asked with raised eyebrows.

"No, I just think that although these two people have always been calm, there is obviously an undercurrent surging below... Let me just say, after all, these two people are the most serious Spaniards, how could it be possible for them to be so quiet all the time? Yes, it's just that paragraph..."

Casillas' eyes flashed, and he said softly: "One half of the brain sincerely wishes for happiness, while the other half is more loyal, hoping that only one person in the world can have it..."

Juan felt that the peripheral vision of the people around him had stayed on him for a long time, although he secretly smiled inwardly, but his face was still calm: "Yes, Moreau's deep affection for Raul is really a lesson learned from the sun and the moon, I just have some It's a pity that if they were born 20 years later ... no, even just [-] years, then everything would be different."

Seeing that Juan wanted to change the topic, Casilla suddenly became anxious.

Based on his understanding of Juan, if this really made him change the subject, he would never be able to bring it up after that. How could this work? I finally found a topic!

"how about you?"

Juan was originally looking out the window, but at this moment he turned his head to look at Casillas. Seeing someone's perfunctory astonishment, the Real Madrid goalkeeper almost couldn't help but glared at him, but he held back. He pinched the steering wheel, but his voice was a little dry.

"Don't be stupid... I want to know what you think of me."

"I took the initiative to showdown with you, very hastily, but you agreed straightforwardly; whenever we were together, I was still very uncomfortable at the beginning, but you have gradually led me to the right track; through Raul, Although Mo Luo, Daxie and Guti have helped them, most of them follow the trend..."

Casillas was just guessing at the beginning, but the more he talked about it, the more he felt it was possible.

By the end, his voice was even a little dry.

"On the shirt you wrote 'How many days and nights have I waited for you to chat and laugh casually with me'..."

This sentence comes from "Flying Birds", Juan's favorite book when he was young, and it was also the book that Juan first recommended to Guti.

Under Juan's smiling gaze, Casillas took a deep breath, his voice a little tranced.

"If I guessed correctly..."

If he didn't guess wrong, this person had already locked his target on himself long before he fell in love with this person—otherwise, he wouldn't have written such a sentence when it was obvious that he confessed first. Sentence, this is not a mistake Juan Diaz would make.

Casillas only felt that his hands were a little sweaty. At this moment, there happened to be a red light in front of him, so he was relieved.

With my current state of mind, if I continue to drive without tidying up, there may really be a serious car accident like last time.

Casillas swallowed, he could even hear his heart beating like a drum.

"If I'm not wrong, you've already...been interested in me, haven't you?"