[Football] Midfielder

192 I Want to Die Now~

Mouris walked over and pulled up a braid on Ramos' head.

Master Shui's hair has never been touched by others, especially now that he has a new hairstyle, it's too precious.

However, the person who touches the hair is little Morris, so the situation is different.

"How about it, isn't it handsome?"

"To listen to the truth or lies."

"Of course I listened to the truth, little Morris, and you have to be honest."

"Ugly to death."

Leaving a comment that made Ramos scratch his lungs, Maurice turned and entered the apartment.

"What? I'm too blind, this hairstyle is obviously very handsome! Even if you, little Murris, I won't forgive you for saying such things~"

Ramos followed and went in, wanting to argue with Murris. Murris turned into the room. He wanted to follow in, but the door closed in the next second, and almost missed his nose.

"Hi!——" Ramos was angry. Little Mouris was too cold. He came to pick him up early in the morning. He first said that his baby's hair was ugly, and almost scratched off his nose. How could he be so mean to him!

"I want to change clothes, you also want to come in?" Muris opened the door, and a fool outside the door had successfully blown his hair.

"Change... just forget it, hurry up, I'll wait for you outside."

Morris closed the door.

And Ramos, shaking his head, walked to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and didn't think about anything.

As the No. [-] unlucky person in Murris Apartment, it is obvious that his luck today is not very good.

As soon as Murris took off his sportswear, he heard a startling wail from the living room.

Murris couldn't bear to turn his face away. In this situation, he can imagine what's going on without looking at him.

Then, Murris calmly changed his clothes, put on his shoes, opened the door and went out.

Ramos opened his mouth, cupped his buttocks in his hands, and gasped in pain.With an expression of wanting to live and die, when he saw Murris, two wide tears burst out.

"Little Morris, why is this?"

Murris really wanted to say "Because you're so stupid" back to him, but seeing Sergio's pitiful appearance, he decided not to speak ill of him for the time being.

If he continued to rub salt in his wound, Sergio might really lose his temper.

In that case, he will still be the one who suffers from headaches.

"Is it one side or both sides this time?"

Sergio shook his head.

He first pointed to his two unlucky buttocks at Murris, and then stretched out two palms full of small thorns under Murris' puzzled eyes.

"..." Even Murris was taken aback by this scene.

It turned out that after Ramos was stabbed in the butt, he was very angry and decided to avenge himself.He heroically grabbed two little hedgehogs and tried to strangle them, but the hedgehogs missed and his hand suffered again.

Murris found two innocent little hedgehogs under the sofa cushions and couldn't help shaking his head.

He took them a little farther away and sent them to the balcony. He was worried that the idiot would get caught again.

Ramos is a person who is easily moved. As soon as he saw this scene, he forgot all his opinions on Murris just now.

"Little Morris, it's better for you to treat me..."

Muris went back to his room to get the ointment for him. His buttocks were pierced and he couldn't sit up. Ramos just stood there obediently and watched Muris use tweezers to help him pull out the small thorns one by one.

"Move your head away a little." A braid dangled in front of his eyes, and his eyes were a little dizzy.

Although Mulis didn't have any trypophobia, the little braid on that end was also creepy.He doesn't appreciate this hairstyle, so he dislikes Ramos who is flaunting this hairstyle today.

"Oh." Ramos lowered his head at first, feeling very sorry for himself, while Mulis took out the small thorn for him, and he blew for himself.

Every move is utterly stupid.

Mouris has good eyesight and quick hands, and quickly helped him get it done.

Putting down the tweezers, took out the ointment, and applied a little on Ramos' palm.

"A little more, little Morris."

Ramos stared at his magic ointment, which was a good thing, and his hands would be fine soon after wiping it on.

Mulis found that Sergio was a bit like a child asking for candy, staring at what he was holding.

There was no need to bother him with the magic medicine for this little injury, but every time this ointment was applied, Sergio, who had been severely injured by the little hedgehog and chattered in his heart, would become obedient, so Muris generously let it go every time. spot blood.

"There are so many more~" Seeing that Mulis didn't move, Ramos did it himself.With his fingers, he scooped up a large amount in the medicine box, and wiped it all over the palms and backs of his hands.

Murris didn't bother to complain about him, but he didn't forget to remind him: "Sergio, this is the last box."

"so what?"

Still don't understand?

"Your ass, figure it out on your own."

Ramos realized it later, and suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Wait, wait, little Morris, you can't leave me alone—"

"If I remember correctly, you took care of your butt injury last time." He wouldn't be like some Mr. 9000 million, foolishly pointing at his butt for him.

Ramos stretched out his two hands, which meant that his hand was also injured this time, and little Muris couldn't just leave him dead.

Who knows that Muris is still calm, "You can wait for your hand to heal before taking out the thorn on your butt. Don't worry, my ointment will take effect very quickly."

"..."

"At this time, I can have a breakfast."

"..."

Ramos didn't believe that Muris could be so cruel, but this morning, he watched Muris drink fruit juice, eat small fried Nuremberg sausages, and then finish the vegetable sandwich.And he raised his paws and looked at him with the most pitiful eyes he could show, and Murris remained unmoved.

Ramos was very aggrieved, but seeing Murris eating so deliciously, he finally said: "Give me a bite, little Muris?"

There was only the last small sausage left. Muris glanced at Ramos, thought about himself, and finally forked it with a fork, and passed it to Ramos: "Open your mouth."

"Mmm, good~" Ramos moved over and ate deliciously, and the previous resentment was once again healed.

After eating the whole sausage, Ramos was refreshed and his hands were healed. He took the tweezers and went to the bathroom by himself, very obedient.

Murris shrugged. To some extent, Sergio was really easy to coax~ "Little Muris, did you make this breakfast yourself?" The taste is so good, if this is the case, Little Muris is too versatile.

"It was prepared for me by the fat old man before he went to the store."

"I think so." Chris said that little Murris is a waste of life, playing football, and living a life is the type that will starve to death every minute.

Because he not only can't do it, but is also very picky. Such a person is usually very difficult to support.

Ramos sprawled on the sofa, raised his butt, and watched Muris pack up.

Although little Murris is a waste of life, he is a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness and good living habits.So the place where he lives is very clean and everything is neatly arranged.

In this living room, at a glance, the floor is shining brightly.Things are also neatly placed and organized.The only thing that affects the overall perception is probably him who is lying on the sofa waiting for the breeze to blow his butt at this moment...

"Little Murris, I saw the report of your goals yesterday. Four games, eight goals, super handsome!" Ramos gave Murris two thumbs up, smacking his lips, very happy .

"Thank you."

"That guy Chris, although he didn't say anything, he actually envies you very much. Haha! In yesterday's game, he could have scored a goal, but he was missed. Does Little Mouris know who this person is?" Ramos She is so cute, her eyes are bright, and she is full of air.

Looking at his expression, if Murris still can't guess who that person is, he can be promoted to Dasha No. [-].

Number one is Chris, number two is Sergio, and number three is him.

"That was a great goal yesterday, you did a great job, Sergio."

This is what Ramos was waiting for, but when Murris praised him so cooperatively, he actually blushed a little.

"Hey! I can do better, just watch, little Murris~"

By the time Ramos' butt could move freely, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

And the two of them were also the last batch of players to report to the Las Rosa training base.

Alonso, Iker Casillas, Arbeloa and Albiol from the same team have arrived first.

After Ramos arrived, he was teased by his teammates.

"Murris, in Sergio's mind, you are much more important than us. He deliberately made a detour to Malaga to pick you up, and he couldn't persuade you~" This is Iker Casillas who has a good relationship with Ramos .

They are on the same team and good friends. In the past, they went to the national team to report together. When two people share a room, they are also in the same room.

But since Murris appeared, Casillas bluntly said that he was abandoned by Ramos, and he was extremely disappointed.

Ramos looked at Cassie's small face with contempt.The captain can take everything in the national team, no matter in the Real Madrid team or Barcelona, ​​they have a very good relationship with him, who can be deceived by this pitiful appearance that no one wants!

"Hi! Murris~" Harvey and Xiaobai passed by, saw Murris, and came to say hello.

"Hello." Murris turned to Harvey, holding the hand that was extended to Harvey.

"It's a pity that I only meet you in the national team now." Andres went back and told him about Murris' performance in the training camp last time, and he really wanted to see him.

This young player, who shined in the training camp and made his father and his teammates admire him, is as good as ever, and more people recognized his talent.

"Me too." Murris looked at Harvey with a smile in his eyes.

That smile is soft and reveals appreciation, from the heart.

Ramos leaned close to Casillas' ear, "Do you feel that Mouris's whole body lit up when he saw Harvey?"

Casillas turned his head and glanced at his friend.

Bright?This statement is too exaggerated, but it is undeniable that the word Sergio is also correct.

For his always indifferent teammates, Harvey is indeed a special one with him.

Perhaps it was because of the fact that he had lost to him, the strong man, once defeated, it is hard to forget!