The years I played football at Real Madrid

After finally waiting for Allen to wake up halfway, before Ronaldo had time to say anything, Allen yawned, sat up and looked around, and leaned his head into Isco's arms. "I'm so sleepy, when shall we go back to sleep?"

Isko was as stiff as a piece of wood, adjusted his sitting posture, feeling a little complacent. "I guess we have to wait for Mr. Head Coach to finish his speech. Everyone is waiting. Don't worry, I will call you."

Allen said: "Then I will sleep for a while, and call me when my husband comes."

Ronaldo reached out to stop him, Allen looked at him, Ronaldo said: "Don't you have anything to say to me? I asked you last time if you have dealt with your relationship with your family. How did you tell me?"

Allen shrank his neck like a child who made a mistake, apologized softly, and then said: "I just don't want you to worry. My parents will be fine, they all love me, maybe my father will Be angry for a while, but he will always forgive me. Everything will be fine."

Ronaldo didn't intend to blame him, but when he heard him say this, he shook his head slightly. ...If it was James, how would he respond?

Alan didn't want to continue the topic, so he yawned again.

Ronaldo asked him: "Have you really finished all the physical training? Why is there no effect at all, and the physical fitness is still so poor. You only played half of the game today, right?"

Allen smiled embarrassedly.The time James comes out is directly proportional to his physical consumption. He is much better now. At the beginning, he would faint from exhaustion after a game, but now he is just a little drowsy.

If Allen is really asked to play and James does not show up, Allen can still play the entire game without too violent a run.

"What are you laughing at? If you are still sleepy, go to bed first. I will call you when Zidane comes." Ronaldo said, because there was Isco next to him, Ronaldo couldn't say too many emotional words, he just reached out and touched him. touch his hair.

Ronaldo is the youngest child in the family and has no younger siblings, but he feels that Allen is almost the same as his younger brother now, and they are all naughty little children who need special care.

Allen fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a steaming bathroom, a large room, a large pool, and a long sky blue carpet. It was so gorgeous that it didn't look like a normal place.

Allen looked down... the small belly-oh, it turned out that it was worn on James.Allen squeezed the piece of soft meat quite speechlessly, and it felt good, so he squeezed it again.

"James." Cyril came over with a fruit plate and slid into the pool. Just when Allen didn't react, Cyril hugged him from behind and rubbed his neck affectionately.

Allen shivered all of a sudden, broke free from Cyril's arms, and hid aside. "Ahem, stay away from me first."

Cyril looked at him strangely, "What's the matter? No outsiders are here, we are on vacation."

Allen shook his head, "Don't... I'm not used to it."

Cyril realized that James' dual personality had been swapped out, and nodded understandingly, "I won't touch you, you, do you want to wear clothes? I'll get them for you."

The two put on their clothes (including underwear) and sat on the chairs in a well-behaved manner.Cyril still took good care of him, and enthusiastically gave him the fruit in the fruit bowl—it ​​ended up in James’ stomach anyway—and he could also take the opportunity to trick James into eating the nutritious fruit that James didn’t like. .

"We didn't have a good chat last time, are you free now?" Cyril smiled gently.

Allen couldn't go back for a while, so he could only sit and chat with him and eat fruit.Silent thought, it's time to test his ability to make up stories on the spot again.

"You know James exists, right? Are you usually hidden or closed?" Cyril asked, a little embarrassed, and said, "Me and James are already together, I need to know when we are intimate, are you I've been watching from the sidelines."

"Of course not." Allen shook his head quickly.

Cyril also guessed it, smiled, and tried to comfort him, "It's okay. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet. What's your name? How old are you?"

"Alan, I'm sixteen this year."

Cyril took a breath, as if he suddenly discovered a new world.Oh, it's the name James cried last time in his dream. He thought it was a rival in love, but it turned out to be James himself. It's been a waste of jealousy for so long...

Could it be that something major happened to James when he was 16 years old, which shocked James and produced a personality like Allen.

Wait, according to what James said before, James said that he himself is the second personality, so... this 16-year-old Allen is the main personality?

Is it possible that James used to be Allen, but Allen was too weak and easy to be bullied. At the age of 16, James, who had a second personality, suddenly awakened and worked hard to become the indestructible body of King Kong. Protect that weak self—that is, Allen.The weak Allen will only come out when James relaxes?

Cyril's eyeballs kept turning, and his expression kept changing, making it obvious at a glance that he was active mentally.

Allen likes and appreciates this kind of person very much. He can make up a story outline by himself without others talking too much. Getting along with him is simply too easy.

Although he didn't know what was going on in Cyril's mind, Allen still nodded with a "you guessed it" expression, and said, "I won't disturb you for too long. When James regains consciousness, I will will fall asleep."

Cyril suddenly approached him, "Are you blond with blue eyes?"

"Yes."

This is a bit unreasonable. James is definitely black-haired and black-eyed. Cyril has torn several hairs after sleeping with him for so long. Of course, he couldn't be more clear.

"Why do you think you are blond and blue-eyed?" Cyril asked him. "Don't you even look in the mirror? You are black-haired and black-eyed."

Yes, I have worn James' body so many times, and Allen has never seen what James looks like. He is a little curious. He doesn't know whether James is beautiful or ugly. Anyway, it must be extreme, probably. Kind of like Ozil.Ozil is the durian of handsome football guys. Those who like his looks like him very much, and those who don't like him feel ugly and disgusting when they see it.

He just looked around to see where there was a mirror, and wanted to take a look.

At this time, Allen's mentality was still very peaceful, and he was even a little eager to try.

Cyril stopped Alan from looking in the mirror for some unknown reason. "Anyway, that's how it is anyway. Hey, by the way, when did you start showing up?"

"Huh? Probably, about this year or so." Allen said, "It came out suddenly."

Cyril wanted to talk to him and find a psychotherapist to deal with him in the future, but seeing his clear eyes that were exactly the same as James, his heart softened. Thinking about it again, this is 16-year-old James, I heard that James had a difficult life when he was a child, and Allen must have suffered a lot.

Cyril felt sour in his mouth, and hurriedly said, "Do you have anything you like to eat or play with? Tell me, if I have money, I will buy it for you."

Alan, who has never been mean to himself, squinted at him, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have found a big meal ticket in this world, "I, I don't want anything, I just want the latest fifa game equipment. I want the latest iPhone, I want Ferrari, I want Cristiano’s signature sneakers and jerseys, I want French lemons, I want Italian caviar, I want Armani’s latest full men’s clothing... just a few for now Let’s talk about it later when I think of something.”

Cyril smiled and agreed to him. After being with James, his deposits have increased and James has restricted him from spending money. It is so painful to watch the amount in the card increase but he can’t buy anything. thing!Now he finally found a good opportunity to relieve his desire to buy!And I bought it for James who is 16 years old, to make up for James' teenage years, great!

"No problem, I'll buy them all for you, but please explain to me first - who is Cristiano, is he a player? Huh? Is it your first love? Male or female?"

Cyril's face was a bit like a ferocious eagle at this time, and Allen hid back.

"No, it's not, it's just an idol I admire."

Cyril nodded, "Looking at you like this, I know you haven't enlightened yet. Do you have a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend, I can accept it. Are they still alive? If they are still alive, I don't mind sending them away. They go to heaven."

Allen pursed his lips and smiled. "Cyril, you are so funny."

He kind of hopes that he also has the character of Cyril, with a clear distinction between love and hate, daring to love and hate, and living a comfortable life, just like a sunflower.

If he also has the character of Cyril, then his teammates will definitely like him, and the fans will also like him and sing his name. Moreover, if it is Cyril, when he faces Cristiano, It won't be as embarrassing as it is now.

Allen thought about the comparison between himself and Cyril, and asked again: "Have you been to Zurich? Who won the award? Is it you or James?"

Cyril raised a big smile. "It's me! This year's Mr. Golden Globe is me! However, the names of me and James are engraved on the trophy."

Allen is very convinced of this show of affection.

With that said, Cyril pulled Allen to watch the Golden Globes in the collection room.It turned out that this was Cyril's home, and the huge bath just now was just Cyril's personal hobby.

The Golden Globes are displayed in the most prominent place in the collection room, and Allen also saw a big green ugly shell?The black and green ones are as big as pebbles.Um?What kind of aesthetic is this?

Still a beautiful Golden Globe.Allen walked over to take a look, and sure enough, he saw the gleaming football-shaped trophy engraved with the names of the two.

The Golden Globe trophy is so shiny, even a little reflective, it can be used as a mirror.Alan saw in a daze that he was now a black-haired man, stretched his head over, and wanted to get closer to the glass to take a closer look...