football superstar

I originally wanted to stay in Brazil for a longer period of time to relax myself, but as a champion member, there are still many fans in Clemens waiting for them to go back, and I have missed the internal carnival dinner held after the game, Clemens You must not miss the celebration ceremony after returning to Lisbon, Portugal!

With Paulo Bento and Cristiano Ronaldo at the helm of the team, Clemens' unexplained disappearance for a day went unnoticed.

It's very simple. After all, the good boys have been training hard to maintain their condition during the past half month, and they don't even drink alcohol. Now that they are relaxed, they can naturally have some entertainment.Drinking alcohol is not good for the body, but as long as it is not alcoholism, Paul Bento will not care too much, but Ronaldo does not like drinking because of his father, except for drinking a glass of red wine when celebrating together. It hasn't moved.

This also made him take on the mission of bringing his own players home. Believe him, bringing a bunch of drunks back home is really more troublesome than being drunk.

This also made Clemens's non-joining very dull. Basically, when the good boys woke up the next day, they chose to rest or play cards in the room, or they held their phones and shouted "" I am the world champion ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh', even if it was to record the post-match documentary about the championship journey, the photographer would tacitly cut this time off, after all, it is still necessary to maintain the image of the players' tallness of.

Until Clemens came back, the team seemed very calm.

Mr. Daochang did not choose to go back to the room, but went to the restaurant to eat first. He came directly after leaving the church. He didn’t eat anything except two sandwiches. Clemens, whose appetite has grown again, is the most patient now. The only thing left is hunger.

"Thomas!" As soon as he entered the restaurant, Clemens heard a voice.

He looked back and saw Ronaldo waving at him.

The end of the World Cup is equivalent to entering a holiday. Ronaldo also ended his life of grazing and began to eat some beef to satisfy his hunger and replenish his energy.Clemens turned a corner and walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down in front of Ronaldo, with a clear and pleasant voice: "Chris, good morning."

"It's getting late, it's almost afternoon." Ronaldo cut a piece of beef and chewed it in his mouth, then called the waiter to come and order.

It was still the waitress from last time, her eyes followed Clemens all the way, and after seeing Ronaldo greeting, she walked over with the menu and asked politely: "Mr. Champion, what do you need now?" meal?"

Mr. Champion, this title is really nice.

Both Ronaldo and Clemens liked this name very much, so Clemens' mood improved unconsciously. He took the menu and glanced up and down, then calmly handed it back to the waitress: "Here's a copy, thank you."

Having seen this situation more than once, Ronaldo has long been familiar with it. He shrugged and continued to cut the steak in his hand. The waitress smiled and took back the menu, then strode into the kitchen and slapped the menu on the counter. Above: "Thomas's! One copy!"

Then came the familiar wailing from the chefs.

As if Clemens had never heard of it, he picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip. It was this action that allowed Ronaldo to see the decoration that Clemens had never had before.

The Portuguese superstar's eyes widened, staring at Clemens' knuckles, not even knowing that the fork had dropped.

It wasn't until he met Clemens' puzzled eyes that he suddenly reached out and grabbed his child's fingers, and lowered his voice: "Hey, you weren't here last night and this morning, tell me, what did you go to do?" !"

Clemens didn't break free. Anyway, the Portuguese resident reporters wouldn't see it. It doesn't matter if it's just a handshake from old men, but he stared at Ronaldo quietly without saying a word.

Ronaldo didn't let him go so quickly, feeling the coolness in his palm, his brows were tightly wrinkled: "Little devil, tell the truth!"

Clemens didn't think about hiding it from him, so he said slowly, "Get married."

"……What did you say?"

"Get married," Clemens added to strengthen the tone, "Me and Ricardo, it's a nice wedding."

Why doesn't my good friend let me be the best man when he gets married!

... No, I don't know why my good buddy married my good buddy!

...No no no!Why are my two good buddies getting married!ah!

Regardless of Ronaldo's bewildered gaze, Clemens broke free, then quietly turned his wrist slightly to hide the shiny silver ring on his ring finger.

Of course, being married is a joy, and the ring is nice, but it's obviously inappropriate to show it so carelessly, and Clemens knows this very well, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

But Ronaldo can't turn a blind eye: "I said Thomas, can you take that off and hang it around your neck or put it in a bag or put it anywhere?" Obviously, I looked at him hanging around his neck before, if it wasn't because of this Ronaldo also couldn't find out that the relationship between the two people was extraordinary, but now Clemens is going to come out publicly, and he actually took it with him!

Mr. Daochang didn't speak, but waited for the waitress to put a plate of tuna salad in front of him with a smile before he said slowly: "It's still an hour away before I can pick it off."

Ronaldo blinked: "...why?" Is this some strange religious ceremony?

Clemens put the salad in his mouth and did not answer, because Ronaldo would not believe some explanations even if he heard them.

For example, a person who can feel that the soul is leaving the body is taking the necessary steps to re-fix their soul.

Clemens was eating slowly, but his eyes were looking at the blue sky outside the window, his expression was calm and indifferent.

Ever since he got the Hercules Cup, he could clearly feel something was wrong with his body. The reason Mr. Daochang didn't know, maybe it was because the Purple Mansion was empty, maybe it was because the Dao was cut off, or it was the original Clementine. Sri Lanka's wish has become nothing, so his help is no longer needed.

But no matter what the reason was, Clemens didn't want to leave. When he chose his lover instead of choosing to continue to spend the life of the sun and the moon alone after a hundred years, his choice had already been made.

Mr. Daochang, who has long been accustomed to seeing life and death, is actually not afraid of death. The big fat and small fat he once cherished most are not the same one, but the first generation of big fat and small fat, and the second generation of big fat and small fat has continued for more than ten generations.For him, birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of heaven, which cannot be violated.

But Clemens would still be afraid.

When people around you leave and only you are left, it will be empty, but if the person in your heart can never be seen again, that is loneliness.

He knew that the saint he believed in might want to give him another chance, leaving his soul, rebuilding the avenue, stepping through the void and ascending to immortality, but Clemens was unwilling to do that.

Boredom, loneliness, can really drive people crazy.

Some people are giving up their faith, but who's to say they're wrong to believe in each other?

So he chose to let his soul be fixed. Without spiritual power, Clemens chose the only magic weapon he had ever made in his life to help him fix his body, that is, this ring.After being put on, it will be almost three hours without leaving the body. Mr. Daochang estimated the time in his heart, but his mouth kept destroying the food plate by plate.

Of course, without the assistance of his own cultivation base, Mr. Daochang would have to replenish energy from other places, in short, a word.

eat.

But Ronaldo couldn't see these thoughts. He just watched Clemens destroy one food after another at an extremely fast speed. Clemens, who didn't spare any dishes, and Ronaldo had a Spartan expression.

Are you a monster... must be a monster... Is there a black hole living in your body?

Why can't I lose my waist after eating so much!My stomach doesn't even bulge!Where did you eat your food!

Clemens ate the two cherries next to the dessert, wiped his mouth with a napkin calmly, and glanced at Ronaldo, making sure that this person really wanted to stare at him before he finished his meal, so he didn't say anything. What, raised his hand, his voice was as indifferent as ever: "Hello, please give me another serving of the same one, no appetizer, thank you."

……

"Thomas, follow me to the hospital after you finish eating."

Clemens heard another wail in the kitchen, and looked at Ronaldo with puzzled eyes: "What's wrong? Are you sick?" As he said that, he was about to reach out and touch the Portuguese's forehead.

But in the next second, someone grabbed his wrist, and Ronaldo looked at him with twitching eyes: "I want to check for you, is your stomach full of stomach from the neck down! After checking, I will take you to apply for Guinness record!"

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But what the two of them didn't know was that when Ronaldo was researching whether Clemens was a bull with four appetites, bloody storms had already started on the Internet.

【Yaoshou!Carmen CP is going to be confused!Sure enough, true love is Lord Luo!Where will the cardboard brother who was thrown up by his boyfriend go! 】

When Kaka sat on the sofa contentedly and looked at her ring with a meaningless smile, she casually browsed the forum and found this post that had become popular in just half an hour.

Since Clemens's random deletion of fanfiction incidents came out last time, Kaka has also started to pay attention to this position that serves unique fans. In addition to fanfiction, fanmanga, and some posts about their information updates, there is also this This kind of water-filled post that looks very eye-catching but actually has nothing to say, basically has no pictures and no truth, and it will sink after being scolded for finding existence.

But this post actually went viral so fast?

Mr. Kaka, who usually doesn't care about these things, may be in a good mood, so he chose to poke it open for the first time.

At this point, before the text can be seen clearly, a picture has already jumped into view.

The afternoon sun always looks very soft. The two of them sat across the table. The blond boy looked up slightly with a calm expression. Even if this photo was obviously taken secretly, it didn't hurt his delicacy and handsomeness. The man opposite him was holding his hand tightly. Looking at the back of the blond boy's hand, judging from the blue veins on the back of his hand, he has a lot of strength, and the way he directly pokes under the table is obviously a bit secretly romantic.

If the blond boy wasn't Clemens, it is estimated that Kaka would just say that there is true love in the world and let it go.

Sitting up quietly, Kaka glanced at the four parents who were having a meeting in the living room, to make sure they hadn't noticed, Kaka quietly dialed Ronaldo's phone, and the first thing she said after connecting was: "You guys Is there still room for the special plane back home? I think as a family member, I might be able to get a plane ticket... Oh, no, then you tell Thomas, I will definitely wait for him at the Lisbon airport, and have a romantic, romantic, Reunion."

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One day, Kaka chose to retire, but he did not leave Real Madrid immediately, but chose to accumulate experience as a youth team coach, and returned to take over the Brazilian national team two years later.

The Son of God always likes to arrange his every step properly.

Occasionally, Kaka would go back to the youth team to look at those children, especially like to pay attention to little Chris. If the little goalkeeper does not pay more attention, it is easy to get injured. Kaka will always help his friends to take care of them.

Little Chris often asked Kaka if he would become the goalkeeper of the first team, and Kaka always gave an affirmative answer.

Until later, Kaka, as the coach of Brazil, became the coach of the club. Watching Chris Jr. from the youth team to the youth team, and then to the second goalkeeper of the first team, gradually, his worries expanded a little bit.

Little Chris: Uncle Kaka, I don’t want to sit on the bench QVQ

Kaka: ...Wait any longer?

Little Chris: Uncle Toto is really good, I can't beat him! QUR

Kaka: ... Ah, then you look forward to the national team.

Little Chris: We are a national team!one! QUR

Kaka: ...Oh, I can only smile.

Little Chris: ... [tears running]