football golden whistle

Ronaldo's little curly hair no longer has the original shape, drooping, and has no energy.

Barcelona's celebration was very restrained. They generously went up and hugged and shook hands with the opponent's players.

Guardiola was personable, went up to shake hands with Ronaldo, and encouraged him plastically.He is still not sure whether Ronaldo will accept Barcelona's invitation letter. Although the possibility is not high, he still has an attitude.

Then the camera continued to watch, Ronaldo and Messi hugging.

The picture is very beautiful, the two boys are very good, they are very attractive to Film, they look very harmonious, except for the indescribable expressions on their faces.

The Golden Globe and Silver Globe winners are in the same frame, how can there be no Bronze Globe winner?The camera shifted to the stands, only to find that the seat where the Englishman was originally sitting was now empty.

???

what happened?What about people?Could it be that he couldn't see Manchester United losing and left early?

Ronaldo hugged everyone politely, and was about to leave with his teammates. Before leaving, he glanced at the stands, but he didn't see Ivan, and the unwillingness and sadness that had been suppressed forcibly turned up again.

Does Evan feel that he played too badly?

Everyone at Manchester United walked towards the player tunnel with a dull face. The Barcelona players didn't celebrate for too long. They left quickly and went back to take a shower to welcome the trophy.

They and the Manchester United players faced the camera and greeted the cheers of the winners from all over the world.

During the period, Messi glanced at the neutral stand, trying to make sure that the familiar figure was the one he guessed.

However, he was depressed to find that the person was missing. Could it be that he was blinded when he was playing football?

Everyone thought that Ivan, who had left, did not actually leave. He bypassed another staircase in the stands, and found a passage that fans would not pay attention to based on his guess about the structure of the stadium.

He took a detour to the bottom lane, taking advantage of the time when the players hadn't entered the player tunnel after the game, and the staff may have been negligent, he dodged into the internal tunnel.

He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to do this, and taking advantage of loopholes was not in line with his usual style.However, just before the end of the game, when the Portuguese looked over with tearful eyes, he seemed to feel it, even though it was such a long distance.

He also noticed that the camera always seemed to be probing, so he simply hid his eyes under the shadow of the brim of his hat to prevent others from seeing his emotions.

Of course he wasn't asleep.

The big screen at the scene told him that his feeling was right. The Portuguese thought he was wronged, and he might not have noticed that his face about to cry was projected on the big screen.

——If he found out afterwards, he would probably look like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

He loves to eat fish, love fried hair, and loves to cry. Forgive him, the first animal he thought of was a cat, and it was a little cat with a bad temper.

Then Ivan appeared in a hidden corner next to the player channel.

#impulse is the devil

#It's okayYoung people need to be impulsive

A familiar person came this way, and Ivan recognized him as Dr. Charlie.The opponent may have been sent here on a business trip because of the Champions League final.

Aiwen didn't intend to disturb too many people, so he didn't say hello.

Hearing the noisy voices of the players not far away, he felt that he was a little irrational.

Too impulsive.

However, it's all here, he has seen it, and this is the blind spot of the camera.He is also wearing a hat, so it should not be exposed.

"Hey! Sir, this is not where you should come." A security guard noticed his movements and came over to take him away.

"Sorry, but I'm not a fan," Ivan turned sideways, his heart sunk, and he wanted to trouble Dr. Charlie. "I'm the deputy who came with Dr. Charlie. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Charlie heard someone calling himself, and he turned his head.

He was a little surprised: "Ivan?"

Charlie turned his head and saw the young security guard who was watching Aiwen vigilantly. He roughly understood that Aiwen might need help, so he did not expose him.

"Sir, do you have anything to do with Ivan?" Charlie laughed.

Seeing that they really knew each other, the security staff nodded and let Ai Wen go.

Seeing him walk away, Charlie asked suspiciously, "Why are you here? Are you trying to get out of the stadium and get lost?"

Ai Wen followed his words: "Well, yes, I walked here inexplicably looking for the bathroom. Do you know the nearest bathroom and the way out?"

Suddenly, Charlie pointed him in a direction: "Just go over there, you should go out quickly, and don't be seen by others, it's not good to recognize you."

Ivan thanked him, made a gesture and walked a few steps with him, and then parted ways.

Hearing the voices of the players who were getting closer, he sighed. In fact, he still didn't understand why he came here. He was soft-hearted for a while, and the same is true for calling on the phone afterwards.

Maybe Ronaldo sent him too many messages, and he unconsciously cared more about the other party. In addition, the other party was different from Ivan's other rough friends. He was unique and cared about his friends.

Courtesy is reciprocal, so there should be nothing wrong with him being so concerned about going back?

Perhaps the Portuguese would like to see him?His small actions on the court sent such a message to Ivan.

What did you say when you saw it?

Tell him not to be sad, cheer up and...don't fall down casually?

Ai Wen: "..." For the first time in his life, he felt that he had nothing to say.

The sound of playfulness came closer.

Ronaldo saw a group of laughing Barcelona players walking beside him, and wanted to stay away from them, so he slowed down unconsciously and fell behind them.

Henry was having fun, wanting to tease the little cute Messi, he ran forward a few steps, stopped at the turning in front, and turned around.

There seems to be someone standing next to it?Henry thought it was a staff member, so he didn't care too much.

He was busy teasing Messi, he opened his arms and shouted to Messi: "Leo, come here, come here, jump here, let's take a photo here to commemorate."

He said, kicking his voice loudly to ask his teammates who walked faster to help him get a mobile phone.

Henry backed away while laughing. Messi cooperated with his teammates very much. He trotted a few steps and rushed towards Henry. When he was only half a meter away from the opponent, he took off skillfully——

Henry was still backing away, not paying attention to the slippage of his feet, and he became shorter.

Messi in the middle of the flight: ? ? ?

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Ivan waited at the corner, originally planning to pass by inconspicuously, and waited for Ronaldo to come over, but the light in front of him that was blocked by Henry suddenly lit up, and before he could react, he saw the other party lying down in front of him.

Alvin: "..."

#Quickly flat body

As soon as he lowered his head, a black shadow fell from the sky and rushed towards the door. He subconsciously caught it, and a heavy "koala" wearing a red and blue jersey hung on him.

Alvin: "..."

Luo Xiaoxiao, who was one step behind: "..."

Messi who seems to have jumped on the wrong person:? ? ?

The Portuguese opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then felt even worse.

Excessive!

Didn't you come to see me?Did you come here to congratulate Macy? !

"..."

A group of Barcelona and Manchester United players behind were stunned.

Messi's eyes widened, uncertain: "Ai, Aiwen?"

The person hugged by his neck responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Henry finally got up, thinking that Messi would fall on him, but he didn't expect it.

He looked up, what the hell?This man looks familiar.

The Portuguese snorted coldly, passed by a row of dumbfounded people, and passed Ai Wen quickly.

He seemed puzzled, and reached out to take off Ivan's hat.

Alvin: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Fuck!It's really Ivan! !

Rooney couldn't believe it: "Ivan! Did you really draw Barcelona?!"

"..."

How the hell did this brain circuit grow?

Everyone in Barcelona is not convinced. We won the ball with our strength. What does it have to do with Ivan drawing us?It can only be said that we are destined to win the championship!

Aiwen really has nothing to say.

Originally, he wanted to be a low-key old man, but he didn't expect to make a high-profile appearance. First, he was given a big gift, then he caught a trouble, and finally he was stripped of his hat and exposed in front of everyone.

He put Messi down helplessly: "Are you okay?"

Messi understood this sentence, he shook his head, still surprised how Ivan appeared here.

Ivan didn't say anything, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and chased the Portuguese who took his hat.

Everyone looked at each other.

The Portuguese turned and entered the locker room, about to close the door.

Alvin: "..."

"Cris!" Ai Wen walked a few steps faster and put his foot on the door. Luo Xiaoxiao turned around and saw that the door couldn't be closed, and turned around to see the culprit, and snorted coldly.

He huffed: "Get out of the way, no one is allowed to enter the locker room."

Ai Wen laughed angrily: "Then you return the hat to me."

When Luo Xiaoxiao heard this sentence, he wanted to refute. Taking advantage of his distraction, Aiwen loosened his strength, directly pressed his arm that was pressing on the doorknob, and squeezed in sideways.

Luo Xiaoxiao stared, what if he didn't control his strength and got caught in such a dangerous movement?

He loosened all his strength, and Ivan came in easily. There was no one in the locker room, but everyone else must have returned in 5 minutes at the latest.

The Portuguese turned around without looking at him: "What are you doing here? Didn't you leave the field?"

Aiwen watched him take the towel by himself, and smiled: "I don't know, I suddenly want to come."

"Oh." He replied stiffly.He originally wanted to take off his clothes casually, but he hesitated for some reason, but he still didn't take it off.

Aiwen didn't care about his cold face: "I planned to take a look and leave, but you snatched my hat, can you return it to me? Dear Cris."

The Portuguese stopped wiping his sweat.

His face was buried in the towel, and Ivan couldn't see his expression clearly.

After a few seconds, his muffled voice came: "Just take a look?"

Ai Wen's tone was innocent, with a sense of coaxing children that he didn't notice: "Well, maybe there is, a hug?"

Luo Xiaoxiao raised his head, and Aiwen in front of him opened his arms towards him.

"..."

A burst of sweaty, hot hugs surrounded Aiwen.

The breath on Ronaldo's body is a bit familiar, because the strenuous exercise has become very weak, but Ivan still caught it at first glance.

There was a smile in his voice, pretending not to see the wet eyes of the other party: "Did you wear perfume?"

The person in his arms buried his head on his shoulder, unable to see his expression clearly, but his tone was a little anxious: "It's the perfume you endorse!"

So there is no bad smell you don't like to smell!

"It smells good," Ivan rolled his eyes. "Just now, Leo rushed over by himself, and I didn't take the initiative to hug him."

He patted the opponent's back earnestly, so he didn't come to send blessings to Messi, but to send blessings to Barcelona, ​​not one of them is missing.

"Leo?" Luo Xiaoxiao was startled and hiccupped accidentally.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and then he said inexplicably: "I think you can hug you very well."

Don't let go for a long time.

Ai Wen: "..." To be honest, what other tricks are there to coax children?Very anxious to wait online.

"I didn't realize it," Aiwen was very natural, and he continued to remind, "Should I change my clothes? I'm soaked, and I haven't been dressed well. Your teammates are coming back soon, right?"

It's outrageous for him to be an outsider in someone else's locker room.

The Portuguese responded muffledly, he adjusted himself, took two steps back, and got out of Ivan's arms.

It was really cold when I left, tsk, Aiwen is indeed a small heater.

After listening to Ai Wen's words, he subconsciously went to take off his clothes, but when the clothes were half removed, he said with a strange expression: "Turn around."

Alvin:? ? ?

Haven't coaxed yet? !

He raised his forehead: "Give me the hat, I'll go first, call if you need anything."

After speaking, go to get the hat that was put on the cabinet by someone.

Before his hand could reach the hat, a gust of wind blew, and someone stripped to the waist jumped over him and snatched the hat away.

Alvin: "..."

He looked at the childish behavior of the other party and had no fu.ck to say: "Do you want me to say 'don't make trouble'? Three-year-old Cris?"

Can you be more mature like him?

When the Portuguese heard what he said, it seemed that he had heard something incredible. Ivan, who was only 20 years old, said "don't make trouble" to him solemnly? !

Ah, I think so.

He had a pure face: "Okay, tell me."

He pushed back his hat.

Now he no longer has the sadness of missing the trophy. Seeing Ivan's expressionless expression, he fell down inexplicably.

"..."

He looked at the corners of Ai Wen's mouth that was pursed into a line, imitating his innocent look: "Give me the hat, didn't you also give a female reporter clothes last time?"

Such a comparison is really quite angry, and you are not willing to give up a hat.

Alvin:? ? ?

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." He lost his temper. The female reporter who was wearing a coat by him before seemed to have taken a photo of his clothes and sent it to Twitter. No response, I didn't expect the Portuguese to remember clearly.

While he was not paying attention, Ivan grabbed the hat in his hand and put it on his head, straightened it upright, then passed the new bath towel in his cabinet, and wrapped it neatly on him.

"Don't catch a cold. I'm leaving." Ivan opened the door of the locker room. When he opened the door, his face was numb. Outside the door, the Manchester United players headed by Wayne Rooney poked their heads. There was no sadness of losing, and their faces were full of watching a show.

Farther away, their coach Ferguson looked at them with folded arms, the expression on his face was more terrifying than expression.

Alvin: "..."

Should they be reminded that Sir Alex Ferguson is behind him?

The Portuguese behind him realized that he was naked for a long time. Before he could feel embarrassed, he saw that Aiwen was about to leave, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Aiwen, do you have any plans for this summer vacation?"

Manchester United players outside the door: "..."

Fuck!Good enough to meet for vacation? !

Ferguson, who was behind everyone, waved his hand to stop the assistant's hesitation to stop the movement. He took it easy and actually laughed angrily several times.

His disciples have a good personal relationship with the Premier League's extremely potential referees.

Nice job.

Ivan, who silently took a panoramic view of all the situations, sighed, and decided to finish his reply: "I don't think I'll be free this summer. The referee committee has training."

After he finished speaking, he nodded to the admiring Manchester United player in front of him, and walked first as a respect.

Ai Wen took off his hat and his messy hair, selectively ignoring the unexpected chaos behind him.

The author has something to say: Whenever there is no inspiration (not), sweet is over (no this is really the main line

#Testing on the verge of losing the little red flower

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I am probably the only one who compares Luo Xiaoxiao to a cat, right?

But he does like fish