football's most handsome

Chapter 163

Juan didn't know that he was being targeted by a certain boss at the moment. In fact, he and Casillas were still thinking about what would happen to these two people.

Although he had already thought at the beginning, the worst would be that these two people broke up again, and then he would work hard to keep him or something...

But if it really breaks up, then there is probably nothing to hope for.

But he doesn't know what will happen to him now, after all, Guti still has to work hard by himself, and he has already helped everything he can!

Speaking of it, Juan is not a person who likes to watch the excitement very much, especially his own friends, but once the current situation of these two people is related, he will have a headache for a while.

... Sigh, the tempers of these two people, why are they both so annoying?

Casillas had already finished his shower, and came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, and started laughing when he got to his side. Juan was startled by him, and raised his head to glance at him: "What's wrong?"

"No, I'm just happy. I didn't expect you to come."

Casillas was a little emotional. Although he didn't know how Juan felt about him, he would at least be willing to come to him on his own initiative and know how to send flowers. In any case, it is already remarkable that this person's EQ can do this. up.

... At least this time it is considered remarkable, eh.

Juan didn't know what his sweetheart was thinking, but seeing his gratified face, he felt something was wrong, so he smiled helplessly: "What the hell, of course I will come for your birthday. But I really didn't Thinking about it, after having fun, you actually want to watch a movie."

"This movie... I have already seen it by myself."

When Casillas said this, Juan did not look surprised at all. In fact, it was impossible for Casillas not to watch the CD first after he got it. live temperament.

The good news is that Juan Diaz is a dull gourd, so everything he can say is hidden from him, and nothing will be revealed.

Seeing that Juan didn't look excited at all, Casillas couldn't help but sighed, and said with a helpless smile: "It seems that you have guessed it a long time ago."

"Yes." Juan glanced at him, "Your expression is too calm, it doesn't look like you."

Generally speaking, at this time, he had already burst into tears and cried to the point of collapse. How could he still be here quietly wiping his tears?Juan knew his tears—

To be honest, it was also the first time he saw such a low tear point. The first movie they watched was Roman Holiday, and the man cried so hard that he could hardly breathe.

...He still doesn't understand, what is there to cry about in Roman Holiday!

"Actually, at the beginning, I didn't even think about watching this movie, but seeing everyone enjoying themselves, I couldn't help but want to share this movie...not to break up everyone's happiness , and it’s not about ‘I’m happy to see you having a hard time’, I just want to warn everyone, because I sincerely hope that such a lively scene can last forever.”

When Casillas said this, he couldn't help but let out a deep breath.

He couldn't help chattering like this, but the person in front of him was listening quietly all the time, looking up at him, those blue eyes were full of tolerance and warmth.

"I know," Juan said softly, holding out his hand to him, "I know too, you're telling me...you want to be with me forever, don't you?"

Casillas even felt that he couldn't breathe for a while.

He seemed to know why he fell in love with Juan.

This person appeared in front of me when I needed it the most, accepting everything about me, embracing everything about me, especially at this time, giving him everything I could, and even saying some words that I couldn't say for him .

That's why.

Juan was still looking at Casillas, waiting for him to continue to say something, but this time the silence was a bit long. When Juan was a little confused, Casillas stretched out a hand to cover it. his eyes.

"Igor, what's the matter?" Monk Juan Zhanger was puzzled, "What kind of game are you going to play with me? Or are you going to give me a surprise?"

As if he felt that he had guessed right, Juan's voice suddenly became clear: "If it's for surprise, then I can just cover my eyes. You also know that my integrity is very high!"

It was also because the time was just right, Juan was speaking at the moment, which directly let Casillas catch a loophole.

When the warm lips covered him, Juan still didn't realize it, and wanted to close his mouth subconsciously, but it was obvious that the Spanish teenager moved a little faster than him.

Lips and teeth intertwined, the person in front of him seemed to realize what he was doing, and soon relaxed, and hugged him instead.

When Casillas finally couldn't help putting down his hand, he gasped and complained: "I said, did you talk about a girlfriend or did I talk about a girlfriend? Why is your kissing skill better than Am I even better?"

The expression on Juan's face was very serious: "This probably also depends on talent and skill. For example, don't look at Guti as long as he is, in fact, he sucks at kissing."

"..." Casillas was silent for a while. "What I'm more curious about now is how you know."

Juan blinked and hurriedly expressed his innocence: "Isn't it because I want to give him advice? He is not good at skills and timid. If I don't help him, how can he go after Lei? How much is it?"

Casillas still felt that what he said made sense. However, this did not mean that he had approved the statement: "Is it still necessary to pay attention to talent and skill in kissing? Why don't I know..."

"Of course you don't know, we still have a lot to learn from each other..." Juan smiled and kissed Casillas' lips again.

In fact, he wanted to know why the little Spanish goalkeeper covered his eyes at the beginning, but Juan seemed to understand when he thought that this person had been vicious for many years.

These two people didn't do much, after all, it's the end of the season, and all major clubs have to sprint, especially Deportivo and Real Madrid.

Juan is the head coach of the club. Although he doesn't need to play, he needs to spend a lot of energy.

And what about Casillas?He is also the goalkeeper of Real Madrid. Now the defense of the entire club is almost entirely dependent on him. No matter what, Juan will not choose to torment him.

So these two youths who were full of vigor ended their intimacy with just two kisses. They touched each other and ate some tofu. They were a little frustrated with each other, but they still endured it.

——Forget it, it’s no big deal to restrain yourself a little for the sake of your competitive state!

After the nonsense, the two of them all lay on their backs on the bed. When Casillas couldn't help turning over to look at his sweetheart, he saw the flowers in the vase at a glance.

He suddenly remembered what Juan said after arriving today, and immediately wanted to cover his face: "God..."

"What's wrong?" Juan, who thought it was his little friend and thought of something, raised his head and looked at him.

"I didn't think of it when I saw your bouquet of flowers... Did you really say nothing?" I asked Casillas with the last trace of doubt.

"I really didn't say anything, I just picked some flowers."

After Juan said this, Casillas was a little relieved...

wrong.

Wait a moment? !

"Speaking of how you chose those flowers, they are all very beautiful." Casillas always felt that if he asked, he would get a great answer.

"I also think it's very pretty, but you know, I haven't had the ability to choose these flowers since I was a child, so the aunt over there helped me choose."

Juan said it lightly, but Casillas felt that it was very wrong.

... That aunt has never moved there, just like the two of them watched him change from a slim aunt to an aunt, and she also watched them grow up together, how could they not know Hu? install?

Casillas, who was terrified of thinking carefully, sat up directly: "Tell me about the scene when you bought flowers at that time, don't miss anything!"

"???" Although Juan felt a little strange, he followed Casillas' request and recounted the scene at that time in detail.

Casillas, who thought there was nothing wrong at first, felt something was wrong the more he heard it, and finally he took a breath.

"It's over."

"what?"

"...It seems that I guessed correctly," Casillas rubbed his temples, "It may be difficult to understand the scene at that time according to your emotional intelligence, so I will simply tell you."

"You are too swaggering on the street. Basically, you have such a high rate of fame in the whole of Spain. You only have a peaked cap, which obviously can't be covered. This means that the business you said before is very good. There are so many people, it may not be your illusion, but your fans and onlookers are following you..."

"That aunt probably thought you were talking about someone, so she helped you choose a bouquet of flowers."

"do you understand?"

When he asked this sentence, Casillas obviously saw the emotion called bewilderment in the eyes of his sweetheart in front of him, he opened his mouth and was speechless.

He didn't even know whether he should complain at the moment, or scold someone's emotional intelligence who didn't know where it was thrown...

"All in all, someone will ask your girlfriend tomorrow morning..."

"I don't have a girlfriend, I'm celebrating Igor's birthday." Juan blinked, "Is that right?"

Casillas nodded, feeling very relieved.

Anyway, although his sweetheart has a low EQ, at least he knows what to do when dealing with the world!

"This is the truth, you don't have a girlfriend, and you are celebrating Igor Casillas' birthday..." Casillas said with a smile, the expression on his face even seemed to be smirking.

Juan couldn't help pinching his nose, then frowned: "But I have a boyfriend..."

"...You don't need to tell the media about this!"

"I know, I didn't intend to tell the media." Juan moved his position so that Casillas could lie down beside him, "I just want to know what you think about this matter. "

"What's the matter?" Casillas was a little confused, he didn't know what it was, why did he start talking about his thoughts?

"The matter of the two of us being together." Juan sighed softly, "How long are you going to hide it from your parents? Also... what will happen to our future?"

Casillas was silent.

He did not expect that Juan brought such a heavy but unavoidable topic on his birthday. Although he also thought about their future, it was basically a happy time together, or in other words, he himself A possibility has been overlooked unconsciously.

——a possibility that they will not be together in the future, not accepted by others.

Juan looked at the ceiling above his head and said softly: "There is nothing wrong with me unexpectedly, and your parents don't even know... We have a few secrets in common, and we may have to swallow them all the time." In my stomach."

"What will our options look like in the future?"

"Together, or like in Brokeback Mountain?"

"...No, we won't be like that." Casillas responded almost immediately.

"I hope so." Juan raised half of his body to look at him with a smile. "Let's not rush, let's reveal it slowly. No matter what, at least give everyone a time to accept it slowly, right?"

"Well..." Casillas nodded.

He felt something strange in his stomach tonight.

When he saw Juan, his whole body felt warm, especially in his stomach, which had some warm scorching heat.

When watching a movie, the stomach is cold, like drinking beer with not only bitterness, but also ice cubes.

And when he rolled on the bed and kissed Juan, he felt like he was on fire.

Maybe it was because the night was so exciting, he felt his stomach getting heavy.

But he didn't know what to say, and he didn't even know how to alleviate this feeling. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

But at this moment, a hand reached out and took his hand.

Casillas couldn't help but look back, just in time to meet those blue eyes.

"It's okay, at least no matter what, I'll be by your side." Juan smiled with a calm expression on his face.

"At least no matter what, I will participate in your future."

Under his guarantee, Casillas had a very peaceful sleep, did not dream all night, only felt that he was surrounded by a warm environment, and he was even willing to sleep for a long time, as long as he could continue to stay It is very satisfying here.

——Unfortunately, the sunlight in the early morning of the next day still woke him up mercilessly. The first time he woke up, he subconsciously touched the position beside him.

Ok?

empty? ?

Casillas sat up suddenly, and immediately started looking for him all over the room, but the man poked his head out from the door of the bathroom: "Good morning... what are you doing?"

"Uh." Casillas subconsciously touched the back of his head, which he would do when he was nervous, "I didn't do anything, I just wanted to see where you went."

"Are you so attached to me?" Juan smiled, his eyes drifted, and he coughed lightly, "Speaking of which, I suggest you better organize yourself..."

Casillas was a little confused about what was going on, but when he lowered his head, his whole face turned red with a poof.

His clothes were all messed up, visually it was messed up when he was sleeping at night, he didn't wear anything inside, and he could see everything at a glance, including a certain part that was very energetic in the morning...

Juan was driven out by Casillas in two or three steps with a hoarse voice. He wiped his dripping head and shouted helplessly, "Igor?"

"What?!" The voice of the person inside was still broken, and it seemed that he hadn't recovered.

"Anyway, at least give me a towel...?" His hair was still wet!

"..."

Juan didn't know what Casillas was doing inside at the moment, but he could probably imagine how embarrassing it was, so he didn't do anything, he just tidied himself up quickly and began to wipe his hair, then went out to get newspaper.

Casillas was still in the embarrassment of solving himself, who knew that the door of the bathroom was knocked loudly, and he almost fainted in fright: "What's the situation?!"

Not to mention his broken voice at the moment, he even had a bit of a crying tone. No. [-], the person outside, didn't feel his anger and confusion, and shouted anxiously: "Come out quickly, I have something to ask." Let me show you... something big happened!"

When Casillas came out, Juan was still reading the newspaper - as soon as he saw the newspaper, Casillas thought of his speculation last night.

In fact, it was not beyond his expectation. After Juan raised his head and saw him, he immediately handed him the newspaper, and then stood aside and took a big sip of water.

With [-]% curiosity, he looked down at the newspaper.

"Mysterious Girlfriend?Juan's unique taste! "

"What did I say last night? This morning's headline is just as expected, "Marca" has a bad review."

Casillas complained, and put the newspaper aside casually, but he saw that there was still a newspaper in Juan's hand, with a rare serious expression: "What's wrong?"

He remembered that his family also subscribed to "Aspen News"... Did today's Aspen News write anything bad?

"Look at this."

When Juan handed over the newspaper, Casillas yawned, but when he lowered his head, he became sober.

——On the big page is a candid photo.

Guti's car, blonde and black hair intertwined.

Because of the angle, this picture looks like a kiss.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time their hearts became heavy.

"What should we do now?"

"What should I do... call the boss!!"

When Juan and Casillas connected the phone, the person who answered the wire was not the boss, but Guti.

Listening to the so sleepy tone on the other end of the phone, the two of them looked at each other and were stunned.

"That...Guti." Casillas felt his whole voice trembling when he spoke, "You and the boss, what happened to you two last night...?"

"What's the situation?" Guti yawned, "We didn't do anything, we just lay down and slept together, why did you call me so early for this shit..."

"...You two lying down and sleeping together???" Casillas' voice on the phone was an octave higher, but Juan quickly stopped him and said quickly in a flat tone: "Is this normal? , After all, look, no matter how you say it, the person who connected the boss's phone this morning was Guti..."

Guti seemed to realize that he was not holding his own mobile phone at this time, and after muttering a few words "Head hurts", he reacted, and then Juan and Casillas on the other side of the phone listened to the call with bated breath. The Bernabéu golden wolf on the side has turned into a Bernabéu kangaroo, jumping and barking all over the world holding a mobile phone, as if stepping on something that shouldn't be stepped on...

If you have to say it, it might be like stepping on dog shit...

The person on the other side of the phone was still excited, but soon the people who had been bouncing around in various places quieted down, and Casillas and Juan looked at each other.

——Here comes the boss!

They listened carefully to the footsteps coming from far to near on the other end of the phone, and then the voice on the other end of the phone changed.

"Hola?"

"Boss, something is wrong...!" Casillas subconsciously wanted to start crying, but Juan snatched the phone directly: "Boss, read the newspaper!"

"Newspaper?" Redondo frowned, glanced at the people around him, and the dazed Bernabeu Golden Wolf jumped out of bed on the spot, and rushed downstairs to get the newspaper. "Tell me the general situation first."

"Probably the situation is...the photo of the two of you was published." Juan took a deep breath, "The photo of kissing in the car."

This time, there was almost no sound on the other end of the phone. The two of them looked at each other, and just about to say a few more words to the boss, they heard Guti's bang bang bang bang bang upstairs: "Newspaper!"

Listening to the sound of the newspaper being opened on the other end of the phone, both Juan and Casillas fell silent, ready to hear what the boss over there thought.

After all, the boss is not a sloppy character. After half a minute, he said to the point: "The photo was taken well."

"...???" Not to mention Juan and Casillas, Guti, who was on the verge of realizing what had happened, was stunned.

What the hell?

Boss, can you repeat what you just said? ?

"Other than that, do you have any other thoughts?"

The Argentine thought for a while, and amid everyone's high expectations, he asked earnestly, "Juan, can you ask Eugenia for this photo for me?"

"……………………"

Open mouthed, dumbfounded.jpg

Big brother, although we all know that you have a big heart, isn't your focus a little bit too far at this time?

Juan couldn't help but said: "Big brother, the authenticity of this picture..."

Redondo said in a "I saw a beautiful cloud on the road today" tone: "It's true."

it is true.

Really.

of.

……

"Really?!" The first person to scream was actually Guti. Both Casillas and Juan were scared to death by him, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

"Of course it's true." Redondo squinted his eyes, staring at the person in front of him with some displeasure, "You were very drunk last night."

"Uh, I... what did I do last night?" Guti was in a daze, and now he didn't feel that he didn't get enough sleep, he was completely terrified!

"I'll tell you about it later." Redondo glanced at him with a half-smile, and his voice sank, "Juan Diaz."

"Yes." Juan responded calmly.

Redondo asked very seriously on the phone: "Honestly, is all of this your conspiracy?"

"Ah?" Juan was dumbfounded, "What conspiracy?"

"About this photo, and everything about Guti." Redondo was a little serious when he asked, and this was the first time he showed a fierce expression to Juan.

"No?" Juan was even more at a loss, he didn't do anything!

"I hope so." Redondo's tone eased a little, but only a little bit. Juan heard that he was going to hang up the phone, and was anxious on the spot: "Wait a minute, boss!"

"What else?"

"Well, how to deal with this matter...? Do you need a public relations team from La Coruña?"

Deportivo has its own public relations team, which can be regarded as promoting the club in various ways. It is also thanks to their publicity before every game.

"No need." Redondo was straightforward, but in order to avoid getting excited, he added: "Just keep silent."

I don't know if he said this to Juan and Casillas, or to Guti in front of him...

Anyway, Juan followed his boss's lead in everything, and he did whatever method he said!

And seriously, would anyone actually believe this photo?

Anyway, before Redondo's own admission, even Juan and Casillas couldn't believe that these two people were actually together and kissed...

Sure enough, the movie last night was a milestone in their relationship!

However, Juan didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all. After all, after watching such a movie, as long as he had someone in his heart, he would definitely be touched.

Since the boss is very calm, they have nothing to worry about here - as far as the flower delivery issue of their small flower shop is concerned, to be honest, compared with the photo of the boss and Guti, it is simply small. drizzle.

These two people are also amazing to a certain extent...

But he also knew that he didn't need any help right now, which didn't mean that this matter would pass so easily.

He has an agent, Jorge Mendes, or he's going to take this opportunity to make a good deal of the hype.

Juan's head hurts a little when he thinks about his manager's troubles in the future.

But he also knows that this is an unavoidable thing, in short, just let him go, as long as his reputation is not ruined...

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

This is also a strange experience, right?

It is rare that the last headline is actually because of this aspect.

However, compared to the original accusations against Morientes and Raul, the current situation seems to be much gentler. After all, this year's Brokeback Mountain still has a great impact and influence on the entire society.

Those who had been prepared to scold people a long time ago began to reflect on their relationship issues, and those weak supporters who were originally weak now began to gradually make their voices heard.

——The development of football culture is 20 years later than outside.

To this day, women are not allowed to enter the players' bus before the game, because it will affect the team's results.

I don't know who passed down such feudal superstitions. All in all, it is very difficult for football to accept this aspect of things.

But brotherhood is obviously not a level thing.

In football alone, there are many pairs of brotherhood that are praised for it, and they are all called "gemini stars", and things about teamwork are even more precious.

This is, football.

Juan didn't know what to say at this time, but for now, keeping silent was obviously the best choice.

"It's terrible, such a day... Sigh." Casillas felt a little emotional, after all, they were no longer children at this moment, and they all understood the priorities.

It doesn't have to be together aboveboard, does it?

It can also be regarded as a little fun at the moment.

The two of them began to pack themselves while feeling emotional, preparing to put on their clothes and go out.

Juan brought a set of clothes with him when he came, so he can only borrow Casillas' clothes at this moment.

What I have to say is that although the height difference between the two is only five or six centimeters, their bodies are completely different.

Juan belongs to the kind of strong body that doesn't look like a young man. Every muscle of his is exercised very tightly, so this also leads to his height, but the main reason why he still looks very delicate and slender .

And what about Casillas?

He is not that tall in comparison, he is wearing baggy clothes, and he has a small belly...

Thinking of this, Casillas felt like he was going to suffocate.

Although the clothes in his entire wardrobe are the same size, they have two effects when worn on his body!

When Casillas watched Juan come out wearing the shirt and suit he had made before, that figure, that waist, that leg, that arm... tsk tsk tsk.

——For the first time, he had the desire (,) to throw his sweetheart out.

Oh, or stripped naked would be nice too.

Juan didn't know that his sweetheart was imagining all kinds of scenes of tearing his clothes, in fact, he was thinking at this moment.

about the future and beyond.

He is always thinking about similar questions, and people often ask him, isn't it tiring to think so?

But Juan knows that this is the fundamental reason why he can do everything in front of him, and it is also one of the cornerstones for La Coruña to go so far.

Casillas also knew that his sweetheart had such a habit, so he stayed beside him quietly without saying a word. During this time, he could still look at people more!

After all, he also knows that both of them are very busy, and he will go to training later, and Juan will return to Deportivo to continue to worry about his club and players.

It's really hard to talk about love now.

When Casillas was so emotional, he didn't seem to realize one thing at all-compared to the love journey of his two old friends, his is already very smooth!

Juan thought for a while, and stopped thinking about it. He got up: "Igor, do you have a tie? Lend me one."

Casillas naturally knew that his sweetheart would be a Death Star without a tie, but now he had enough of seeing people and was playing games, and he couldn't stop for a while, so Juan went to the closet to search for Check it out.

However, when he just opened the closet, there was a piece of clothing inside that attracted him.

He frowned, then couldn't help being surprised.

Iker Casillas is still playing the game, Violent Motorcycle, a very old pixel game, but he likes it so much, so he is very serious when playing, and he didn't even realize that Juan was standing behind him for a while .

"Igor, when will your game end?"

"It'll be right away, are you unable to find the tie?" Casillas was so focused on the game that he had no time to look back, "You should try your best first, and come back if you really can't find it." Call me, the game should have been almost over by then!"

"That's it." Juan nodded. "Speaking of which, I didn't even know that the two of us had changed so many jerseys. I feel that the ratio of the number of jerseys on your side to mine is not right."

There was the sound of a motorcycle exploding in the game, and a certain person froze into a sculpture.

Juan shook the clothes he was carrying very calmly.

"Your size is not as big as mine, but you are desperately trying to put your jersey on top of mine. What are you doing?"

"..."

"Also, I recognize all the other clothes. Why is this jersey worn outside the suit? I'm about to suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder, can you figure it out? Speaking of which, the style of this suit looks familiar..."

Juan looked at Iker Casillas' red ears and coughed lightly.

"It seems that I just replaced it yesterday?"