[Football Fans] Glory

The second day after playing Barcelona is Sunday, and the players can also rest at home or spend time with their families.

They rushed back to Madrid overnight after the game last night, Guti went back to his residence, got up in the morning to pack up, and he drove back to his parents first.

Although he is already an adult, the relationship between Guti and his family has always been very close. He would often go home and act coquettishly to his parents to tease his elder brother, so angry that the elder brother always wanted to chase him and beat him. Of course, the elder brother would always be beaten by his mother. Clean up the scolding.

"Are you okay today?"

He went early and arrived home around ten o'clock in the morning, just in time for breakfast.

Pinching a sandwich with his fingers and stuffing it into his mouth, Guti smiled, "Have you read today's morning paper?"

The father who was reading the newspaper in his hand smiled helplessly, "I'm reading it."

Leon snorted, "Want to hear us praise you?"

Guti hugged her mother's neck, "Mommy~~~"

Both Leon and his father couldn't help but want to cover their faces. Damn, is this kid really my brother｜son? He's so shameless.

The mother loves the youngest son the most, patted the beloved youngest son, and stared at the father and son sternly, "Jose, you performed so well last night, your father kept praising you, Leon, where did you go last night? "

As if only now remembering that the eldest son was not at home last night, the mother was staring at him.

Leon raised his head and sighed, this eccentric mother was too uninteresting, "I watched the game with my friends in the fan bar."

He really didn't want to say that his friend's face when he knew that Real Madrid's Nova No. 14 was his younger brother, and wanted him to sign for him. This is absolutely unbearable!

The family finished their breakfast talking and laughing. Leon grabbed his younger brother's short hair and pulled him into the study. He sat Guti on a chair and placed a pile of documents in front of him.

"Give me a good look."

Guti pouted, "Why?"

"Just because these are the things you said you want to do," Leon snapped open a folder, "This is the project plan you said you wanted to set up a clothing brand, and this is the winery promotion you mentioned last time." Next season's advertising plan, and this, the latest product promotion of the ball leg guard you made..."

Listening to Leon talking about the work in hand one by one, Guti stuck out his tongue, and quickly turned around and fled.

As a result, after Leon discovered his thoughts, he simply sat behind him and hugged his waist with both hands, Pi Ya.

"I'm watching you do it."

Being hugged in a chair to read documents, Guti looked at the sky, well, it was the ceiling, "Leon, it's very hot."

"work!"

I touched my younger brother's waist, tsk, I actually have abdominal muscles, looks like a good exercise!

Guti, who was touched a little itchy, twisted, "It's strange."

"If you have time to talk nonsense, finish it as soon as possible."

Leon put his chin on Guti's shoulder and smiled.

Well, it looks like today was the wrong day, it's annoying to be caught working.

Guti pursed his lips, so he had no choice but to read the documents seriously.

After being busy for two hours, I finally finished the work. Guti stretched himself, feeling very tired.

Leon, who had already walked away, came in with a plate of snacks and a glass of warm water, "Let's rest!"

Guti made a face at him.

After that, Guti decided that when he came back in the future, he must call to see if Leon was there before going home.

When I was resting, I felt a little lazy, and I wanted to go out to play, but I didn't know where to go.

Guti rolled over on his own bed and turned over twice. He took out the phone. At this time, the style of the mobile phone was really old, and it was the one with a digital-analog black-and-white screen. It was really uncomfortable to look at.

On the first floor of the phone column, Guti looked at the phone number on it, and after thinking about it, he didn't know who to call.

At the end of the league, there are only three games for Real Madrid, and someone's club has already entered the relegation zone, so it's probably out of the question, plus someone's leg injury, heh, it's probably useless to find it.

As for the others, some friends are either busy dating or have their own affairs, but who can he turn to?

Guti, who was a little lonely, sighed, moved his fingers, and dialed someone's phone number.

And then, until the drive to the famous Las Bravas restaurant there in town, Goodie is still kind of weird.

Yes, he made an appointment with Redondo.

He cheaply set Redondo's phone number as a shortcut key, accidentally connected it, and then unexpectedly met with Redondo, who he couldn't believe he would agree to come out to meet.

In fact, I really really didn't expect him to agree.

The inexplicable Guti felt a little dizzy and dazed. He drove all the way to the destination safely. Is he really thanking God for his blessing?

Not long after arriving, he saw the waiter introducing Redondo, who was wearing a jacket, into the small box he reserved, and Guti quickly stood up.

"Fernando."

"Hello, Jose!"

Even though they had played together last night, why did they meet today as if they had reunited after a long time? This kind of polite and unfamiliar attitude is quite strange.

I always feel that getting along with Redondo is not natural, especially in private.

Guti couldn't help touching his nose, coughed and pulled out the chair to invite Redondo to sit down.

Redondo, who was made a little unnatural by this kind of treatment, glanced at him, and sat down decently.

Guti, who was looked at by Redondo's strange eyes, realized that he had actually made a habit of treating his female companions.

However, after being blamed silently, Guti calmed down and asked with a smile, "What do you want?"

Redondo, who didn't know what to think of, smiled slightly, "Come on!"

In fact, they are not very hungry, but there is something that two big men can do when they meet up. At this point, they can only go to the restaurant, which seems to be more normal.

"How about a callo, a sopadeajo, a caracoles, a besugoalhorno for the main course, and a dessert?"

"That dessert or something," Redondo smiled, "Let's talk about it later!"

"also!"

Guti simply put down the menu and asked the waiter to serve these items first.

Seeing the box door close, Guti relaxed, "I didn't expect you to agree to go out."

Redondo smiled, "It's fine to stay in the room."

His words were a little strange, Guti glanced at him, "Is your place tidy?"

"It's all over early. I wanted to invite everyone to sit down, but I just haven't had time."

Redondo looked at the water glass in front of Guti, and sure enough, Guti seemed completely indifferent to alcohol or stimulating drinks.

Redondo has a deeper understanding of the young player's professional ethics.

The two chatted casually. Regarding some books or music, Redondo found that Guti had read a lot of books, and he even dabbled in some monographs on economics. This is indeed quite surprising. .

"Your take is interesting, it sounds like you're not particularly bullish on the euro zone setup."

Hearing Guti's negation of the future economic development of the European region, Redondo was a little surprised.

He was a little happy to be praised, but Guti, who has actually experienced the economic recession, is also a little embarrassed. After all, these are not his opinions but the reality he has experienced.

"The euro area has facilitated the economic exchanges of many trade areas, but for some small countries in Europe, the economic impact is more obvious, and the domestic economic situation is easy to be squeezed out. It is okay if it can be implemented slowly and safely. It's not a good thing to push through this nervous one-shot approach now."

We talked about the future economic development, and as two professional players, they turned back to football while talking.

Talking about next season's games, especially returning to the Champions League, both of them are a little excited.

After sitting in the restaurant for a long time, the two talked a lot. After coming out, they simply walked together on the street. Guti took Redondo to Castile Avenue. The restaurant will expand its business here. There are cafes and bars everywhere, and there are quite a lot of people. This is also a famous local lover's street.

Ahem, Guti didn't think of this aspect, he just wanted to continue chatting with Redondo.

After all, Redondo is not a local, and there is still a gap between knowing and seeing directly, so at the beginning he was completely unaware of the problems in this place.

Until there were more and more people, hearing the lively voices around and the intimacy between each other, Lei Dongdo began to feel a little restless.

"what happened?"

We were talking happily, but found that Redondo was a little unnatural, Guti asked strangely.

And Redondo looked at Guti, and found that his teammate really didn't respond to the problem here. He was a little embarrassed to signal Guti to pay attention to the surroundings, and then Guti suddenly understood and blushed.

Seeing his teammates blushing and getting up in a hurry to leave, Redondo calmed down instead, got up slowly and followed Guti out of the bustling street.

"Sorry sorry, I forgot..."

What to forget, of course, is to forget that this is Lover's Street, and Redondo doesn't know how much he cares about the way others look at him. He is really too careless to bring him to such a place.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Redondo smiled, "It's nothing, just pay attention in the future."

after?

Hey, so he wasn't angry?

Guti looked at him in surprise.

Redondo was a little dumbfounded. How fierce and narrow-minded was he that made his teammates think that he would mind such trivial things?

"I am very happy today."

Redondo, who was just reading to pass the time in the house, was invited out to sit down. He ate the local food and enjoyed the scenery. He also saw the surprising side of his teammates. happy.

"Well, as long as you're happy."

Seeing his gentle eyes, Guti also smiled back.

"See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Next, it's Real Madrid's last three games of the season.

June 6 vs. Deportivo at home

Away against Celta Vigo on June 6

Real Betis at home on June 6

The journey is on the road, and the future is long!

The author has something to say: PS: continue with daily life.

PS: The dishes Guti ordered: callos is tripe, sopadeajo is garlic sauce, caracoles is snail meal, and besugoalhorno is grilled sea food.

PS: When I checked the information, I found that this day of the year is the funeral day of the Asian singer Teresa Teng...