[Football Fans] Glory

Men are very unscrupulous creatures that can be turned on by a little teasing.

The friend's madness is just an emotional disorder. At this time of absurdity, I just want to find a kind of pain to comfort. Guti understands that feeling. He used the same method back then, trying to suppress the sadness in his heart with physical pain. It's a pity that such an approach is like drinking poison to quench thirst, the more absurd the more you feel the emptiness in your heart, the more empty you are, the more you need to look for stimulation... The vicious circle of behavior is nothing but hurting others and hurting yourself!

The stimulation of alcohol confused his friend's mind, Guti sighed, suppressed his restlessness, comforted his restlessness with kisses, and relieved him with his hands...

Someone once did a wonderful experiment, whether a man has any ability when he is drunk and confused?

After getting drunk, some people don’t remember what they said, some people really don’t remember, and some people don’t remember.

Of course, this is a statement of the problems between men and women.

So what about male to male?

Guti felt that it would be better not to use the name of being drunk as an excuse.

Since his friend was drunk and muddled, Guti's manual work quickly made him vent, and his friend fell asleep immediately.

Glancing at the place where his flag was erected, Guti sighed deeply.

This young body really can't stand the stimulation, especially after so long of abstinence, and the result of a long time of dawdling.

Thinking about whether he can persist now, Guti shook his head and decided to take a cold shower!

Since he 'broke up' with Alancha, all his scandals are models, female reporters, hostesses and so on. Anyway, they want exposure and they want to mess up the water. Everyone gets what they want, and no one needs to feel sorry for who.

It's just, just the occasional loneliness that comes from the heart, which makes the young body and the old heart always have a sense of incongruity.

Still, he doesn't want to pass the time with alcohol or off-court activities, as he once did.

The old man who has tried countless stimuli and has passed through thousands of sails no longer has that kind of spirit.

In the bathroom, let the cold water rush at the hot blooded body, Guti leaned on the wall, looked down, and sighed again.

The oriental man he knew said that there is an old saying in the east that "words are shallow and affection is deep". Language is a kind of power and a weapon to hurt people. Guti once replied with a smile and said that you orientals are a strange nation. In the vague memory, the face of that friend can no longer be clearly remembered, but the many words he said reminded Guti time and time again of his lonely self under the absurd behavior in the past.

People, you really can't do wrong things. If you make a mistake, you will have nowhere to regret it.

He is like this, Raul is like this, Morun, presumably will be like this too!

Its daybreak.

After being confused, Raul opened his eyes, and the sunlight through the window shone on his face.

The shadow under the sun is the smiling face of a friend.

"Good morning!"

Clear and clean voice, cheerful and sunny, hearty enough to make you want to cry.

"...Good morning, good morning!"

He raised his hand and covered his eyes exposed to the sun, his mind was still a little confused, but he remembered what happened last night.

When I moved my body, there was only the exhaustion after being drunk, not the unbearableness caused by other behaviors.

Oh, what a shame!

Beside his ear, his friend's hearty laughter made Raul turn over and try to bury himself under the blanket.

Seeing Raul's ashamed reaction, Guti was even more sure that his approach was correct, so he reached into the quilt and pulled Raul out.

"Oh don't look at me~~"

The shy and flushed Raul lay in Guti's arms, refusing to look up.

Guti laughed loudly, and the laughter made his chest vibrate to Raul's body, which made Raul even more indignant, and angrily grabbed his friend's shirt.

"Stop laughing!"

"Pfft, okay, I won't laugh anymore!"

Guti stopped laughing, hugged Raul vigorously, and pressed his forehead to forehead, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face, breakfast is ready!"

Embarrassed, Raul pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

Holding his face with both hands, kissing his cheek, "Hurry up."

Seeing his friend rushing into the bathroom in a panic, Guti blinked. This shy and playful little fox is still cuter.

After breakfast, Raul half-lyed on the table, watching Guti tidy up the dishes, and slowly felt his empty heart being mended.

The pain with nowhere to tell, became a little easier under the thoughtful actions of my friends.

"José!"

Raul yelled.

Guti turned his head and smiled at him, "I know a girl who is very suitable for your appreciation level, do you want to introduce it to you?"

The wide-eyed Raul looked at the smiling friend, and after a few seconds, he burst out laughing.

Maybe it was the venting last night, or the care of friends, no matter how heartbroken he was, he knew that he could feel at ease, so Raul waved his hand.

"Pull it down, don't harm other girls."

"It really suits you!"

"No, I'm not in the mood."

"Then I'll introduce you when you're in the mood!"

Guti hummed a little tune, rubbed some hand cream after washing his hands, and then smeared the extra hand cream on the back of Raul's hand.

"A man who wipes this!"

Raul looked disgusted.

"Raul, who doesn't know how to take care of himself, I won't care about you when you become a dead flower and a willow tree."

Guti gave him a white look.

"Tch, I now find out what you and Fernando have in common!"

Raul snorted.

"Love to tidy up?"

Guti smiled playfully.

"It's Mensao!"

Raul pouted.

"Where is the show?"

Guti protested, "Fair is quite sullen, but I'm not."

"That's right," Raul shrugged, "You are Mingsao."

"Just talk nonsense!"

Guti knocked on Raul, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll flirt with you. The motherfucker knew you were so stupid, so I just fucked you last night."

"Hmph, don't wait for the time."

The two of you hurt each other one sentence at a time, but couldn't help laughing while talking.

"Raul!"

When he got tired and lay on the sofa, Guti called him.

Raul, with his head on his lap, hummed.

"You have to be good. Apart from love, men have more important existences. Don't regret the lost past, just remember the happiness you once had."

"What's the most important?"

"Career, the most important thing for a man is career. Don't forget what Carvajal said when he signed you, you are a man who can become a banner, so don't give up on yourself, you have to be a great player."

"You still remember..."

"Of course," Guti looked up at the sky, as if returning to the beginning, when they were still young, the boy from the family of the sworn enemy came among them, and soon they became friends, and Raul captured the boy with his personal charm Teammates, even he, a rebellious bad boy, has become a follower of Raul's charm, and the title of teenage twin star has become his gratifying common property-the signing of Carvajal and Raul makes Raul even more You became the brightest future star in the domestic youth group.

"Jose?"

When Guti recalled, Raul turned his head and looked at his friend who had become more mature in the past few years, "Have you ever hated me?"

"Uh?"

Guti raised his upper body and looked at him strangely, "Hate you? Why?"

"When I first came you yelled at me 'Atletico boy go back', then I replaced you as youth captain, and when I signed..."

Raul bit his lip—at that time, Carvajal only signed a contract with him but ignored Guti in the youth training team of Real Madrid. What kind of reaction did Guti have at that time? In my impression, Guti didn’t seem to have any reaction. The one who laughs and makes trouble with him, without any jealousy or loss, is still that rebellious, unruly and free-spirited young man.

"fool!"

Guti lay down, "We are friends, how could I care about those little things."

"Small thing!" Raul sat up, "Why didn't you do it with me last night?"

Why did the topic jump so fast, Guti gave him a white look, "Would you do that kind of thing with your family!"

"answer me!"

The rare and tough Raul made Guti helplessly sit up again, he leaned forward and kissed Raul's lips, a warm kiss without a trace of eroticism.

"Raul, compared to physical | physical entanglement, I think this kind of mutual support is forever."

"Closer than siblings?"

"Yes."

"Deeper than family?"

"Yes."

"Forever?"

"Yes!"

"That, that's really good..."

Raul looked at Guti, Guti smiled at him and stretched out his arms, "Here with me, you can cry in peace, you don't have to take responsibility, you can relax and enjoy life, and when you go out, Just be strong in the face of all the storms.”

"Will you be there?"

"Well, always."

We who hug each other are friends, brothers, family members, feelings connected by bonds that exist deeper than the relationship between lovers.

The chaotic life experience, the courage to face all the chaos, what we need is the strength to share the responsibility together.

Let's face the storm together!

The author has something to say: PS: In the end, the only meat dregs were deleted - when I wrote there, I felt that the relationship between the two of Gulao did not need to be affirmed by those actions. What they shared It’s a friendship that struggles together—of course, this section belongs to a paragraph that doesn’t exist because of the revision of the text~~