Fame with a ball

Lin Zhigao, who had already taken a taxi, did not miss Ronaldo's fried hair.

In fact, he also specially asked the driver to drive slowly so that he could turn around and completely see Ronaldo from black face-angry-snarling through the rear glass to the one who wanted to catch up with the taxi and drag him out to beat him up All the changes in expression can be seen in the eyes.

Lin Zhigao happily slumped on the back seat of the taxi and hammered the back of the chair. The slight unhappiness caused by Neymar before was also thrown to Java by him.

This joyful mood was even more transpired after he received a call.

"You, you said you've arrived in Rio?" Lin Zhigao opened his eyes wide and slapped the driver's seat: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm not going back to the hotel, drive me to the airport...wait!"

John didn't know what he said on the other end of the phone. Lin Zhigao blushed and covered the receiver, and said to the driver: "Well, we don't have to go to the airport, let's go back to the hotel."

The Brazilian driver turned around again, and gave Lin Zhigao a very speechless expression from the rear mirror.

Lin Zhigao touched his nose in embarrassment, then lowered his voice and said in Italian: "I was despised by the taxi driver just now, just because you didn't tell me that you had left the airport at the beginning, which made me mess up. "

"...That's because you reacted too quickly, Lin." John put his suitcase on the carpet, and then pulled his tie with his left hand: "I have already opened the room, I will pack my luggage first, and then I'm going to find you. When will you be back?"

"Within half an hour." Lin Zhigao frowned and said, "Why do you want to open another room? Mine is a suite, and it's not a problem to accommodate two people."

John blinked: "I remember you said, is there anyone who lives on the same floor as you?"

"Torres, Leo, Kaka, Neymar, Rooney..." Lin Zhigao counted one by one, and the more he counted, the softer he said: "Okay, I understand what you mean. But actually, uh, everyone except Leo You won’t come to visit me, you open a room and come to me to spend the night, it’s no different from you directly staying in a suite with me.”

"There is still a difference." John curled his lips and smiled: "For example, if you come to my room, you can completely avoid your friends."

"Cough, cough cough." Lin Zhigao coughed with a red face.

……

John took a shower first, changed into a suit again, took out the clothes in his suitcase and hung them in the cloakroom, then adjusted his hair in the bathroom in the mirror, and then walked out of the room with his room card. Goal: A suite on the ground floor.

To redo the explanation, John's room happened to be located on the top floor of the hotel, and it was just above Lin Zhigao's room.Opening this kind of presidential suite with three bedrooms and two living rooms by himself obviously does not meet most people's frugal standards, but it is John's personal hobby. If possible, he even wants to combine the top and second top floors Get through, so that you can avoid the pain of taking the elevator back and forth.

When he arrived at the door of Lin Zhigao's room, the owner of the room hadn't come back yet, and John didn't have the key card of this room, so he had to wait outside temporarily.

John looked up at his watch and thought: In five minutes at most, he'll see his young lover.I don't know if Lin has become a little darker under the sun in Rio de Janeiro?Whether his lover's skin is white, copper or chocolate, he loves it.But Lin's extraordinary talent, which makes women all over the world jealous, is also well known. He has never been sunburned, let alone tanned.

While thinking was diverging, a pair of blue and white sneakers suddenly appeared in front of him.

John raised his head happily, and was about to say hello to Lin Zhigao, but before he opened his mouth, his brows were heavily wrinkled.

Because the person who appeared in front of his eyes was not Lin Zhigao.

It was Leo Messi.

Of course John recognized him, this man who was always mentioned by Lin Zhigao and vaguely admired.

Yes, worship.

Although there are very few elements hidden in Lin Zhigao's words, and most of the time, Lin really treats Messi as a good friend and complains to John, but John can feel it. Lin likes Messi very much, and regards Messi as a goal or motivation.Of course, this kind of liking does not contain any love elements, but it is enough to make John unhappy.

After all, not everyone can bear not being able to see their lover several times a week, and the daily overseas phone calls are only two to three 10 minutes, but half of the time revolves around the third man.

Because I couldn't bear to lose my temper with Lin, I had to vent all my grievances on this "third person".

"Leo Messi." John squinted his eyes, and read the other party's name slowly in a drawn-out tone, "I've known you for a long time."

This ironic tone made Macy raise his head vigilantly, staring at John for a while, his expression suddenly changed: "You are..."

"John Elchin."

"Lin's friend."

"Not just friends."

After hearing this, Messi took back his right hand that was about to be stretched out: "I haven't heard Lin talk about you like that."

"Maybe he just hasn't had time to introduce us yet."

Messi frowned: "Lin will tell me everything."

John smiled coldly: "Everything? Not necessarily."

Messi was a little upset: "Then what does this have to do with you?"

"It has nothing to do with me." John glanced at the other party lazily: "I'm just expressing my own opinion."

"...You." Messi suddenly asked hesitantly, "What is the relationship between you and Lin?"

"Wouldn't it be better for him to tell you himself?" John smiled, then waved his arm behind Messi: "Lin."

Messi turned around and just looked at Lin Zhigao who had just stepped out of the elevator door.

……

Seeing John and Macy standing together, Lin Zhigao raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "John, Leo, why did you two get together? Do you know each other?"

Hearing this, Messi immediately moved himself one meter to the left: "We don't know each other."

John snorted softly, but he also refrained from commenting on Messi's actions.

Lin Zhigao came over, opened the door with the key card first, let John go in first, closed the door again, and said to Messi: "Leo, I have something to tell you."

Messi nodded: "I also think we should talk, now."

"In your room, or mine?"

Messi wrinkled his nose: "Of course it's mine. I'll wait for you in the room. Come over after you solve your...friend."

Lin Zhigao nodded, turned around and entered his room.

John was leaning on the sofa watching TV. After Lin Zhigao entered, he just glanced at him and asked, "Have you dismissed your friend?"

"You mean Leo?" Lin Zhigao rubbed his hair distressedly: "Of course it's impossible. Unless it's a long conversation... maybe two long conversations, I can deal with him. It’s kind, but it’s deadly to be stubborn.”

John threw away the remote control and opened his arms towards Lin Zhigao.

Lin Zhigao walked over, nestled in his arms, and pressed his messy head against the other's chest: "Is it my illusion when I just got out of the elevator? I don't think the atmosphere between the two of you is very friendly. .”

"But it's absolutely impossible to fight." John's fingers shuttled through Lin Zhigao's hair, smoothing those disobedient hair for him.

"What did you talk about? Does he know who you are?"

"It's just some boring mutual spying. Of course I didn't say the important part. That's your job. Respect your friends? I haven't forgotten what you said."

"Okay." Lin Zhigao got up from John and walked towards the door: "You can wait for me in the room, or you can go to bed first, I'm going to find Leo."

John straightened his body slightly, and took Lin Zhigao's hand: "You are not allowed to spend the night in other places."

Lin Zhigao sighed helplessly: "Okay, I know. I will come back no matter how late." He kissed John's forehead: "Go to sleep when you are tired."

John stared at Lin Zhigao for a few more times before saying "hmm".

……

Lin Zhigao lingered a few steps in front of Messi's door, and just about to raise his hand to knock on the door, the door opened.

"I heard your footsteps." Messi said leaning against the door, then leaned sideways: "Come in."

Lin Zhigao looked up at Messi's face, saw that his face was normal, he was slightly relieved, and obediently walked into the room.

"Tea, beer, or coffee?"

"coffee."

Soon, Messi came over with two cups of steaming coffee, and after handing Lin Zhigao a cup, he took advantage of the opportunity and sat opposite Lin Zhigao's sofa.

"Dinner, what did Neymar treat you to?" Lin Zhigao coughed lightly, and found a topic at random.

Messi curled his lips: "Typical Brazilian flavor, but I didn't eat much. He gathered his agent, parents, and even the former club president. They surrounded me all night, and my mouth couldn't find it. No time to enjoy the food.”

Lin Zhigao lowered his head and took a sip of his coffee, "What do you think, uh, John?"

Messi said lightly: "Too old for you."

Lin Zhigao was choked hard, he held his chest and coughed for a long time, and spilled some coffee: "You, how do you know what I want to say?" Messi knew that John and him were a couple?How can this be!

"Originally I was just skeptical. Barcelona have a dressing room too, Lin, so I know exactly what guys usually talk about when they get together. But it's not the same when I'm with you, whether it's a hot model, or Pure female fans, you have no interest at all, as if you yourself are a female insulator."

Macy smiled wryly: "This is a bit abnormal, so I have been suspecting for a long time, either you are too ignorant, or you just have no interest in women at all."

"Leo, I..."

"I have been paying attention to your news, Lin, all the time. Including our previous conversations, I have already had a premonition in my heart that you are gay, so no matter when you confess to me, I will not go too far Surprised. Only, what I don't quite get is, why John Elchin? Because he's rich?"

Lin Zhigao shook his head: "Leo, I'm not short of money."

"So, because he's handsome?"

"If I only care about the face or figure, I might as well go to a model in Milan."

"Because of his status as a Juventus shareholder?"

Lin Zhigao rolled his eyes: "When I first transferred to Turin, we were still a pure friendship."

"Because he is so considerate to you?"

Lin Zhigao just wanted to keep shaking his head, but he nodded again when he heard this sentence.He counted with his fingers: "Wealthy, handsome, caring for me, and mature and stable, all of these are added together."

Messi covered his face with his hands and sighed suddenly: "I understand, so you love your father."

Lin Zhigao was furious: "I don't love my father!"

"There are a lot of rich, handsome, mature and stable people in the world! Why did you choose the oldest one!" Messi glared at Lin Zhigao and growled, "Don't think I don't know that he was divorced! He has a son! His son is almost as old as you!"

"But he doesn't grow old." Lin Zhigao muttered with his head down, expressing his rebuttal.But he also knew that Messi was doing it for his own good, and he couldn't quarrel with his friends, so the murmur was very, very low.

"Sophistry!" How could Messi not hear Lin Zhigao's words?He immediately added angrily: "Admit it, you are Electra!"

Lin Zhigao opened his mouth, but closed his mouth again to sulk with himself.

The silent awkward atmosphere spread for a while, and Lin Zhigao suddenly said without thinking: "In fact, I didn't look for someone like John on purpose, but he was always by my side, and we got along with each other, so we got together."

"Is he nice to you?"

Lin Zhigao grinned and said, "Very good."

Messi raised his eyebrows: "... how good is it?"

"Oh, come on. I know what you're thinking, Leo." Lin Zhigao stared at Messi with rounded eyes, and said angrily, "He's more affectionate to me than to his son, okay! The guy who wants me to admit that I am Electra!"

Messi smiled and blinked: "You said it yourself, I didn't force you."

Lin Zhigao rolled his eyes violently.

After a while, the smile on Messi's face disappeared. He licked his lips and said, "This road is not easy to walk."

Lin Zhigao drank the coffee in his cup: "I know."

"Don't get caught by the reporters."

"It's not up to me. Those media guys are dog-nosed guys, who knows when they will stretch their paws to my door?"

"I mean, don't be fooled by others!" Macy frowned and looked at him: "As for the others, I think your Mr. Elchin will solve it. As far as I know, his family is not just rich. "

"I'm not that stupid, Leo." Lin Zhigao stood up, walked to Messi's side, and held his friend's hand: "On the contrary, I will definitely be very, very careful."

"I'm just, just worried that you will ruin your future." Messi's voice became a little choked at some point, and he even looked at Lin Zhigao with a bit of unspeakable sadness: "I'm so sorry. I'm worried that you will be destroyed, Lin. Your future is at least ten years away. If you are exposed too early, what should you do? Everyone will avoid you, as if you are hiding from some kind of infectious disease. Only Some enlightened fans will support you, but they can't stand against the industry, you will be abandoned by the whole world...”

"Including you?"

"Of course not!" Messi became excited: "I will never betray or abandon my friends!"

"That's fine." Lin Zhigao's eyes were as clear as water, and he smiled and said, "My luck is not that bad, Leo. Believe that I can go on smoothly, you always know that my shit luck is good , right? And I don’t expect to be able to hide from the whole world for a lifetime, I just want to play football to my heart’s content, and I can play for a few years. When the truth comes out, I will accept it if they accept it. If they can’t accept me, I will accept it. Just change careers, coaches, agents... Maybe I can try running track and field? My speed has always been good."

Lin Zhigao's optimistic attitude infected Messi, and he smiled: "I always think you have the potential to be an Olympian, Lin, you are no match for me in football, but if you practice sprinting, maybe You can really be a world champion!"

Lin Zhigao smiled and punched Messi: "You arrogant guy, just wait, I want you to look good in the Champions League next season!"