The years I played football at Real Madrid

It wasn't long before Allen was in James' world. After playing this game, Allen fell asleep on the bus, and woke up to find himself in a lively nightclub.This time, he was completely adapted, not panicked at all, just a little bit at a loss.

Banging music, colorful lights, DJs playing with headphones, and thighs twisting on the dance floor.Even more terrifying were the empty wine bottles on the table in front of them.

Allen pushed away the little sister who was hugging his shoulders, then dug up the drunk man next to him, and took a closer look, Isco.Hey, Isco... not only Isco can't wake up, even James is too drunk to connect to the Internet.I don't know how much they drank together.

Allen felt a little dizzy, and he probably couldn't hold it for long.So he took out his mobile phone to make a call, turned on the mobile phone, his finger rested on the number where he dialed Ronaldo but hesitated, calling now for help, maybe he is looking for death?Ronaldo said before that he was not allowed to drink alcohol, let alone drink like this with Isco.

Call his dad?No, no, his father will probably laugh, tell him that his son is having fun, and then turn off the phone.

Allen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Isco, and suddenly had an idea.He pinched Isco's arm hard, and then shook him awake. He tilted his body and fell to the side, pretending to be drunk.After Isco opened his eyes, he faced the tricky scene with a dazed face, and hurriedly started to deal with the aftermath. "My God, how did you drink like this?"

Anyway, everyone knew the next day.When Isco returned to the club, he was also cleaned up badly.

Isco held his head and said aggrievedly: "Alan forced me to take him to the bar for a drink. He said that if I didn't take him there, he would go by himself. If anything happens, it will be on my head." In the end, I had no choice but to follow him, but he was drinking alone there, so I had to explain to him, going back and forth, I don’t know why I got drunk, alas..."

Everyone stared at him.

Allen was enjoying the forehead massage that Modric's mother loved. When he heard this, he frowned slightly and explained to everyone, "It is true that I pulled Isco to go out for a drink, but I didn't expect... "

He was even more aggrieved than Isco, his eyelashes blinked, crying.

Isco's eyes widened, and he pointed at Allen, with an expression of "You bitch actually framed me".

Allen quickly said, "Yes, I called Isco to take me to drink." After finishing speaking, he bit his lip.

Modric, of course, did justice to Allen, saying: "You don't have to cover for him, he just wanted to drink and he pulled you up. You are a 16-year-old kid and you didn't drink before. Yes, how could you think about drinking by yourself? Isco, how can you take Alan there? It doesn’t matter if you take Asensio, Kovacic, Mariano, etc., how can you take Alan? Where's Len? He's still a kid."

Asensio raised his hand in the corner. "I'm still a kid, too."

Everyone laughed at him, and also accused his girlfriend of molesting and molesting young children.Asensio laughed.

Isco couldn't laugh, he felt cheated again. Ronaldo, Ramos, Pepe, Marcelo and many other team bosses are eyeing him, wait, cross out Marcelo, he is not the team boss.

Marcelo asked Isco, his eyes full of yearning: "That bar is newly opened, I haven't had time to go there yet, how is the environment inside? Is the sound loud?" Then he was kicked into the corner by everyone and Asensio stayed together.

Allen tried to defend Isco with a few words, "It's all my fault, and Isco also wanted to make me happy, so he took me to that place. I know I was wrong, and I won't go there in the future." He did He lowered his head aggrieved and became sad.

Ramos yelled at him, "I didn't scold you, please don't do this..."

Ronaldo said: "You don't remember what I said to you before, do you? Isco took you to the bar and you just drank? He took you to the brothel, don't you..."

"Wait, wait." Morata hurriedly ended the more serious topic, and said to Allen, "Anyway, just remember not to drink next time."

Allen sniffed.

Modric hurried to comfort Allen, to the effect that it’s okay to drink once in a while, but Allen is too young, drinking alcohol hurts the brain, and drinking is not good for the athlete’s health, so try not to drink in the future, if If you encounter strange people persuading you to drink, call the police directly.

Isco listened to Modric's accusations and scolding with a blank expression, and secretly swore that he would be a puppy next time he took Allen to the bar.

Real Madrid internally judged the nature of this incident, and agreed that it was Isco's mistake, and sentenced Isco not to take Allen out to play privately for three months. Isco was originally dissatisfied. Hearing this punishment, He happily pleaded guilty, and the attitude of admitting his mistakes was very good. He also asked everyone to increase the punishment time for him, preferably six months.

Ramos was stern and selfless, "Three months. I can't change it." Little cutie Allen didn't know why he just liked to play with Isco. When he heard that he couldn't go out with Isco, his whole body was bleak. On the other hand, Isco Ke's happiness always makes people feel that something is wrong.

Isco shook his legs indifferently, "Three months, three months."

Modric touched Alan's head and said, "Stop playing with him." Alan obediently remained silent.

He himself doesn't care, but James likes to play Isco, which is a rare pleasure for James, and Allen can't even deprive him of this little fun.Think about it, James has a very special taste, either he likes to moles the beauties like goalkeepers, or he likes to moles a dirty dog ​​like Isco, or he is an omnivore.

Not long after, James woke up and said a lot of blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Allen listened to his worries and complaints, and didn't have time to pay attention to what his teammates were saying. He lay on a chair and secretly He smiled happily.

"You startled me, what's going on? You're in a coma? Why did you lose contact all of a sudden?" James was worried about this problem, "We have to find the reason, otherwise if this happens a few more times, one of us will disappear completely. Oh no."

There are so many people here, Alan couldn't speak, pursed his lips, and found an excuse to sneak into an empty training room to talk.

"You were hit by a football at the time, because it hurt too much, did you faint from the pain?" James was still guessing there.

Allen smiled and said, "It's possible, but do you know where I went after I fainted?"

"where?"

"I'm going to your Real Madrid!" Allen said happily, "I used your body, and I even played against Arsenal!"

James was silent for a while.

Allen felt wrong and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"I went back too," James said, "but I talked to my 'myself' about what happened recently in a dream, and he also told me that Alzheimer's had intermittent attacks during the day After a game, he completely lost his memory, and finally scored a goal in the end. He boasted to me how good he is, and he can score goals even if he loses his memory. It turned out that you were the one who scored the goal at that time ?”

James was taken aback when he dreamed of himself for the first time. His first reaction was that he was so narcissistic that he could even dream of himself?The second reaction was, oops, he actually had such a dream, could it be a schizophrenia?

He thought it was a coincidence, but after talking with himself in the dream for a while, he realized that this dream is the connection point of the two worlds, and it can also allow them to exchange information with each other.

The world over there is still him, living as usual, but a part of him is split to come to Alan's side and stay with Alan.

James sometimes wonders what his future is, will he disappear?Or will it return to that world?Or stay here forever?Of course, if Alan is willing to be so filial and obedient forever, it doesn't matter if he stays here all the time. Anyway, he has nothing to worry about, and it doesn't seem to matter where he goes.

Allen laughed. He was much more cheerful than before, and when he got along with James in private, he spoke with full confidence. "You didn't lie to me. You were really the king there. I couldn't believe it when my teammates passed the ball. Speaking of teammates, what do you think of Cyril? That's Real Madrid's black curly No. 7."

James told him bit by bit, and said: "He is better-looking than you, has better ball skills than you, has more shots than you, has more personal honors than you, and is smarter than you. If I retire If he becomes the core of the new Real Madrid, I am not worried about him at all, and I will even be proud of him."

"I'm sad."

Allen covered his face.

James laughed, "But you are the one I like the most." Because he is the youngest and the weakest one, and he is extraordinarily cute and well-behaved. James is always worried about him, thinking of his future, Lianxin It's all going to be broken.James taught him hand in hand, from teaching him ball skills, to teaching him how to get along with his teammates, and then teaching him how to face many problems on the court, fearing that he would be injured, afraid that he would be sad. He is fully armed.

Such an Allen, small and beautiful, makes people want to hold him in their hands, all the attention is on him, how can he think of his hard-working eldest son who eats bran and swallows vegetables.

eccentric.James also felt that he was really too partial.

Allen's eyes lit up, "Then let me tell you a secret."

"Tell me." James didn't think it would be a secret, he had heard and seen too much.

Allen said: "Cyril likes you. When I went back last time, he slept on your bed and touched you. After I found out, he confessed to me, even though he thought I was you at that time."

"Wait." James said, "When you went back this time, was Cyril still alive?"

Allen laughed, "Of course, it seems that James, oh, James in that world doesn't know about it yet, and treats Cyril as before."

James sighed, "It can only be attributed to the fact that my beautiful appearance is too deceptive. Cyril, what a boy, why did he bend? Well, it's all my fault."

Allen hasn't looked in the mirror, so he doesn't know very well, but he feels that there is nothing wrong with James' words other than a little narcissism.

James said to him again: "If you go there next time, you must stop thinking about Cyril, do you hear me? This is for his safety. If it wasn't because it was too far away, I would also blow him up." So, if James over there finds out that Cyril likes him, he will definitely die."

This is a real truth.

He will not like Cyril, nor will he allow Cyril to like himself.

"We are born to be alone" he has always liked this line.Everyone is doomed to be at the mercy of the will to live from birth. The understanding of the will cannot be resorted to reason, but only to the mysterious self-experience. The will to live makes human desires hard to fill. Tragedy, dreams and bubbles, futile actions are at last nothing but disillusionment.

He likes to be alone by himself.

Cyril is doomed, he knows himself.

Therefore, it is best not to have this kind of disturbing idea at all.

James asked Allen, "Do you know what to do?"

Alan thought for a while, "I should scold him, tell him that I will never like him, and let him reflect on it. It should... it should be okay? Cyril still looks very face-saving, if I scold him badly Some, he will no longer be attached to this matter."

James glanced at him, "You're wrong. Cyril is very determined. When he wanted to win the league's golden boots, it was as if he was desperate. The final season is coming to an end, and he still needs a goal. The last game When he 'accidentally' kicked the opponent, he scored two. Let me tell you, that kid is really insidious and cunning, and he can't change his mind easily."

Allen frowned, "Then what should I do?"

"You got him," James said.

"Then?"

"Force him to look at you for 5 minutes, and then he will definitely give up." James said, "Most people can insist on looking at my face for 1 minute, which is considered psychologically strong. Let him look at it for 5 minutes, it is against him. highest estimate."

Allen wondered if James was really handsome?But it doesn't look like it, because James has shown envy for his appearance several times, so, is it particularly ugly?can't you?How could the king of Real Madrid be ugly?Then it should be particularly good-looking, uh... If you have a small belly, you should also... No, no, let's ignore the small belly.

"Is this feasible?" Allen frowned, "What if he is obsessed with your beauty?"

James imagined it, and then retched himself first.