[Football] Midfielder

Kaka drove and sent Murris home first.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and I didn't know when I would drive back to Madrid. It happened that there was no game tomorrow, so I planned to spend the night here.

There are quite a few people visiting his small apartment, and there are also many people staying overnight.

Anyway, these three, especially Ramos, are not only the first time, and they don't need to be entertained by Murris, just find a place to sleep by themselves.

Four people, only two beds.

One between Kaka and Cristiano Ronaldo, one between Ramos and Mouris.

Murris refused to agree at first. He didn't like sharing a room with other people, let alone sharing a bed.

"Go to sleep on the sofa." When Ramos came over pitifully holding the quilt, Murris said to him.

"Little Murris, I'm here to help you today, you can't pick me up and bully~" Ramos was also very wronged. When the rooms were divided, the three of them originally lived together.It turned out that the bed was not big, and could sleep two people at most. Chris said that he had the best relationship with little Murris, and that he was also in the same national team, so he stuffed the quilt into his arms and squeezed him over.

He knew that very few people dared to share a bed with Murris. When Chris said that they belonged to the same national team, he even took a slightly nasty tone.

But he had no choice but to come here.

"I don't like people sleeping next to me." Murris didn't let go.

"Then the two of us have one head and one head, can't we?"

"You want me to smell your stinky feet?"

"I'm a guest, little Morris!"

"So what?" Murris didn't even lift his eyelids.

"You said before, you should be more enthusiastic about us!!"

"..."

Well, lost to this sentence.

If Sergio told the fat old man tomorrow he'd put him off to sleep on the sofa, he'd have to rant again.

well!It's really troublesome to have a chubby fat old man at home~

Mouris compromised, but he still didn't want to smell Ramos' stinky feet, so the two slept together.

His bed was big enough, and there were two little yellow men beside the bed, one with overalls and the other without overalls.

Ramos didn't bother to look at these before, and when Maurice went to take a shower, he carefully looked at his room.

The more you look at it, the more you can't stop laughing.

"I didn't expect that little Muris is quite childlike in his heart~"

The vice-captain of Real Madrid was meeting a fat man with big eyes and small eyes at the moment, seeing that no matter how much he stared at him, Bob was smiling silly, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and pinched Bob hard. Neck, amusing myself there alone, so happy!

After playing for a while, I got a little bored, so I looked at other things.

"Oh, it's mine~" Ramos hopped over the bed and to the other side.

On the small platform opposite, there is a football.

There are so many footballs in the world, this one is the most special, and Ramos recognized it as his at a glance.

The last time Malaga played against Real Madrid, he gave this lucky football to Mouris. After the game, the two teams dispersed, and Mouris did not return the ball to him.

"Great, I'll take it back this time." Without this ball, I'm really not used to it.

After all, driving to the club every day, the ball is lying on the co-pilot.While driving, Ramos couldn't help but glance at the co-pilot.

In the corner of Murris' room, there are two large boxes.

I didn't pay attention to this side before, but now I saw it, and Ramos looked inside.After a while, it's fun.

He said, where did the dolls in the house full of little Murris go? It turned out that he hid them all here.

Knowing that they are coming to celebrate his birthday today, I am afraid they will make fun of me, so I put away these dolls before they come, right?

There are two tall boxes, at least dozens of dolls stuffed inside.In addition to Minions, Patrick, and SpongeBob SquarePants, Ramos also found some star pillows and toys.

The purpose of entry is Chris's silly smiling face, the body-sized pillow, erected in the corner of the wall.The head was facing the wall. If Ramos hadn't turned around, he wouldn't have known there was such a thing in Little Murris' room.

Could it be that little Murris sleeps with Chris's pillow every night?

Ramos suddenly had such an idea in his head, feeling a little sour and uncomfortable.

Obviously little Murris doesn't like that silly talk very much, and he also likes to hit him when he speaks.

It turns out that he likes Chris so much in private that he sleeps with his pillow.

"Vice-captain, Ricardo asked you tomorrow..." At this moment, Cristiano Ronaldo walked in and saw Ramos hugging a pillow in a daze.

"Hey, deputy team, you are stupid, you are here... Ah, why is it me... Whose is this?...Could it be Murris's?" In a word, the expression on Cristiano Ronaldo's face is It has undergone a 180-degree transformation.

In the end, there was only a little smirk of "I see" and "I know how popular I am".

Not only that, Chris snatched the big pillow, went back to his room, and offered a treasure to Kaka.

"That Murris guy is too dishonest. It turns out he's my fan."

Kaka was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Cristiano Ronaldo's bubbling happiness, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's back, come back soon, little Mouris will see it in a while~" Ramos chased after him, and was about to grab it.

"No, this is me, I'm going to sleep with it tonight!"

As Cristiano Ronaldo said, he pressed down and rubbed hard against the big pillow.

Ramos moved his hands a few times, trying to push Ronaldo away, but the big fool refused to say anything.

He also stuffed it into the bed, jumped into it by himself, and pushed Kaka hard a few times, almost pushing Kaka out of bed.

Ramos and Kaka looked at each other.

A certain guy was so excited that he caught Murris' "criminal evidence" at this time, how could he hand it over easily?Next, I might not know how to be proud in front of Murris.

Ramos had a bitter look on his face, what happened now, Chris is "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water", and he still sleeps in the same bed with little Maurice at night, so he won't be murdered, right?

Kaka signaled Ramos not to be too anxious with his eyes, and then said to Cristiano Ronaldo like coaxing a child: "Chris, you see, this pillow was dug out by the vice-captain, return it to him quickly, otherwise it will be in a while." Murris came out of the shower, if he knew that the vice-captain had moved his things, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the vice-captain?"

"He dared to hug me to sleep, still afraid that I would know?" Ronaldo snorted, but didn't let go.

He is not such a talkative person!

Luo Daihua in football is known for being tough, Oye!

"Cough cough ~" Kaka coughed violently, the words were really ambiguous.

"You will be the vice captain, you see how anxious he is~"

"Damn! Who told him to keep talking about how good his relationship with Mulis is, and they belong to the national team. Why didn't Mulis hug his pillow, hahaha! Let him suffer alone, it's better to be Morris kicked out of the room!"

"Chris, are you childish!" Ramos yelled, and by the way, he raised his foot and kicked Luo Daihua's ass.

Why is this dead child so naive and annoying sometimes!

Anyone who is not worried about the child, take it back quickly!

Who knew that he was even more proud of kicking Luo Daihua, pouted his butt, and shook it provocatively.

Then he kissed his pillow hard, his excitement and excitement, as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life this night!

"I can't help it, Chris is hopeless." Kaka surrendered.

Suddenly, he also disliked him. It wasn't that Mulis wanted to kick the vice captain out of the room, but he wanted to kick him out now.

When You Qi saw a dazzling pillow, Kaka turned his gaze away, feeling the urge to kick it and its owner away together.

At this time, the bathroom door was opened.

Ramos was shocked and jumped onto the bed to grab it.

"Chris, I'll say it one last time, hand over the pillow!" Master Shui was furious, and the matador got angry, and he lifted Cristiano Ronaldo up.But Ronaldo curled up tightly on the big pillow like an octopus.

Ramos grabbed him and shook him, but he refused to let go.

Murris walked out of the bathroom while drying his hair with a dry towel.

He was wearing a white bathrobe, and his brown hair was messy hanging on his head. He just came out of the shower, with a rare charm and sex appeal, but he didn't notice it.

Just as he was about to go back to the room, he heard a lot of movement from the next room.

In the room, Ramos was no longer there, and he heard Ramos's distraught voice in the next room.

These guys, it's so late, why are they still making noise, he is already sleepy to death.

When they came outside the door, wanting them to have a rest earlier, they saw a whooping sound, and some kind of behemoth flew towards Murris.

Cristiano Ronaldo was frothed at the mouth by Ramos. He didn't expect the vice-captain to be so powerful and shoot so hard.He really had no strength, so he could only hug the pillow tightly with a brute force, but the deputy team didn't know how to pull it, and the pillow flew out.

Kaka opened her mouth "ah", then turned around wisely, and put a quilt on her head, making it clear that this matter has nothing to do with me.

And the other two, Cristiano Ronaldo and Sergio Ramos, who were fighting to the death, finally sensed that something was wrong and turned their heads in unison.

Outside the door, Murris took the pillow as a hidden weapon to attack him, turned his upper body around his waist, and swung his fist heavily at the pillow. The Ronaldo pillows that had been torn and torn were already scattered.

His handsome head was divided into pieces, and the white catkins inside were flying in the wind.

Ronaldo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling pain in the egg.

It seemed that he was the one who was smashed by Murris' punch.

The most frightening thing is that Murris didn't seem to use much strength, and he was still so calm, and "him" was killed in seconds~