Public Enemy [Soccer]

Accompanied by the two parents, Junior finally finished his homework before lunch. The child cheered and put away his homework. The couple kissed the faces of Ivan and Cristiano, and wanted to go back to the room while holding the homework. Ivan asked him to play games inside for a while, and then come out after lunch, and got a loving blown kiss from the child.

Cristiano watched the child go back to his room, turned his head again, and found that the Spaniard was staring at him.

The Portuguese asked knowingly, "What's the matter?"

"Can I take a look?" Ivan asked cautiously. He still cared about who the important person Cristiano said was. Is it necessary to keep both of them a secret?

Ivan didn't think it should be. He opened his mouth to make a request first, and finally retreated to ask the next best thing——

"Yes." The Portuguese pushed the paper towards him very simply, and looked at the surprised expression of the Spaniard with amused expression, "What's the matter?"

Of course he knew that Ivan wanted to see it. After all, he didn't notice it at first, but then the Spaniards looked at him frequently. Did he still feel it?

What's more, the Spaniards didn't let him check Junior's homework today, but Ivan and Junior "checked" each other's "homework" in exchange, obviously because they didn't want Junior to request to see Cristiano's letter .

But obviously, the Spaniard didn't expect him to push the letter directly, with a very interesting expression: "So this is for me?"

"That's not true." Cristiano replied decisively, and continued before the young man had time to show his disappointed expression, "But it has a lot to do with you, take a look."

Ivan nodded and pulled the letter, his eyes widened when he saw the bottom line.

Dear junior.

He looked up and was about to ask something, when Cristiano shrugged: "Keep reading."

dear junior

Today you are 18 years old. You are excellent, diligent, talented, and have a strong body. As a father, I am very proud of you. Colleagues, I also want to fulfill our agreement as men and talk about your story.

My son, you were born in America, a very enlightened and open country, where I got my treasure, which is you, and took you back to Portugal, until you were a toddler, teething When I was speaking, Dolores took you to Spain with confidence and spent many years together with me, until now you have grown up and started to shoulder the responsibilities on your shoulders.

Everyone says that you are the product of my one-night affair, and that I have an agreement with your "biological mother". It's all speculation, it's all suspicion from the outside world.

The biological science and technology in the United States are very developed, and there is a surrogacy technology called parental fertilized egg nuclear transfer, and you are born from this.

Junior, my child, every child has two parents, and you are no exception. You also clearly understand that Ivan is your other parent, but he is not often by our side, and he is also very annoyed that he did not change his parents. Be more involved with your baby years, as am I.

Since I was a child, I knew the ridicule and contempt you would suffer, but you have always protected yourself very well, and you have accepted Ivan's existence very maturely, at least you have performed very well when you were four years old.

I will always remember that the day you and Ivan met for the first time, you called him "little Ivan" very naturally. Although you couldn't even speak more complicated words at that time, you had already expressed Ivan and I are very pleased with his intimacy.

I recently learned that your schools have begun to teach about gender differences and how children are born, but perhaps not about sexuality.

Ivan and I, we are not normal in this world, but we are equal, love is very diverse, dad will not limit your sexuality, and will definitely not dictate your future.

You have to remember that you don't have to be inferior or proud of us, we are like everyone in this world, we have people who love each other and work hard for the same goal.

You too.

……

Ivan put down the letter in his hand and let out a deep breath.

He absolutely did not expect that Cristiano was writing such a serious letter, which made him silent for a while.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Cristiano raised his eyebrows: "Why, is there something wrong with the letter? Why didn't you speak?"

"No, it's well written." Ivan sighed softly, "Is this written for junior?"

"Yes, I promised him that I would openly talk to him about these things, about you, me and himself when he was 18 years old." Cristiano said softly, "We have to fight against the world , my son will be under more pressure..."

Ivan took his hand silently.

"But I thought you would say that my words were too harsh," Christino raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Didn't you always dote on him and never say a harsh word?"

"It's normal for you to be serious about these things." Ivan didn't refute Cristiano's last sentence, "What's more, it's normal for men to talk hard."

He can coax and pamper a child, but since it is already a conversation between two grown men...

"I hope you can still say that after reading it." Cristiano remained calm.

"Behind?" Ivan was stunned, and turned around to see that there were indeed some!

"You can read it later," Cristiano knocked on the table. "By the way, I will also listen to see if there is any mistake."

"What's wrong?" The Spaniard was a little puzzled, but he still lowered his head and read softly.

"We are father and son. We are very similar in appearance, personality and preferences. Even though you are only 4 years old, you have already seen the beginning of this."

?

The Spaniard looked up at Cristiano.

"Continue reading." Cristiano said slowly.

"...I know that you have friends in school, and you also have people you like. I have seen your classwork, and I also know the type you like. I don’t care if you say this when you are 4 years old in the dormitory. I hope you By the time I was 18, I had found someone I loved, who loved you, Dad."

Ivan finished reading the ending in amazement: "Junior already has a type he likes! He's still so young..."

"What do you think? When they were in preschool, they already knew how to play with their parents." Cristiano said.

Ivan was curious: "Then who does he like?"

Cristiano: "...I won't tell you."