The Day I Played with Ronaldo

The team has won consecutive victories, and the atmosphere in the team is very good. Considering that the players were exhausted, Osvaldo arranged for the team to rest for a day and a half.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ricardo and Rico decided to move into the newly rented house.

It was a sunny afternoon, and the air was full of joy. It seems that because of the team's winning streak, the mood of the whole city has improved.

Ricardo didn't have much personal belongings, so he didn't call a moving company, but borrowed an SUV from Ricardo. After the car arrived, both Uncle Paul and Aunt Glenna helped Licado pack his things. Only Stella stood on the second floor, leaning hard on the handrail, watching Licado rushing in and out with a bit of resentment.

After almost all the things were packed into the trunk, Shidela went downstairs and came to Licado dawdly. "Hi."

"Hi." Licado wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "I thought you wouldn't come to say goodbye to me."

Stella said blankly: "Why did you say goodbye, you didn't leave Sao Paulo. I want to see you, and I can see you anytime."

Licado really wanted to ask, do you want to see me? However, considering the possible consequences of this sentence, he swallowed it anyway.

"By the way, I haven't told you these days." Shidela lowered her eyes, "Simao recommended me to the organizer of that show, and the other party agreed to let me go to the show."

"Congratulations," Ricardo said sincerely, "You have taken the first step to realize your dream."

"Why don't you ask me, why does he recommend me?" Stella said quietly.

"You are friends, do you still need a reason?" Licado said calmly.

"He and I have never been friends!" Stella suddenly shouted fiercely.

This sentence seemed to vent some of her emotions, and the next words were much calmer: "He confessed to me."

Ricardo frowned: "Well, what then?"

"I didn't accept it. He's not my type." Stella turned her face away, as if she was uncomfortable under the dazzling sunlight.

Licado nodded emphatically: "So, he is really good. You rejected him, but he still recommended you."

"Yes."

Licado felt that Shi Dela seemed to be expecting something from him. But he wasn't going to say anything. "Then I'm leaving, take care."

He jumped into the driver's cab. Although he hadn't taken his driver's license yet, he couldn't let Ricardinho be his driver, so he decided to take the risk of driving without a license.

Uncle Paul had been watching the two communicate with each other with a smile, then he walked outside the cab and knocked on the window: "Come down."

Ricardo rolled down the car window, "What's the matter, Uncle Paul?"

"You haven't taken your driver's license yet, have you? Now that you're a public figure, do you really want to make headlines for driving without a license?"

"So, let me take you there." Uncle Paul looked a little sad.

"Dad, don't go," Stella took a step forward, "I'll go. I also have a driver's license."

Uncle Paul narrowed his eyes and stared at Shidela for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Licaduo moved to the passenger seat in dismay, and Shidela jumped into the car lightly, and the compartment was immediately filled with a fresh scent of a girl.

"You show me the way."

"good."

Along the way, Licado didn't speak except for pointing out the route, and Stella also kept silent.

After sending him to the door of the house, Shidela silently turned off the fire, turned around and stared at Licado with those emerald beautiful eyes.

Li Kaduo felt a little nervous when she saw him, and touched his face: "What are you doing?"

Shi Dela suddenly leaned closer, and pressed her fragrant red lips to Licado's.

Lips and tongues intertwined.

After a long time, Stella backed away, panting slightly and said: "This is a farewell kiss, don't think too much about it.

"

Li Kaduo touched his lips, there seemed to be a lingering fragrance, and he smiled and said, "Understood."

Shi Dela jumped out of the car, Licado quickly got out of the car and chased after her: "Let me call a taxi for you."

"No need." Stella walked away quickly without looking back, her hair fluttering in the wind.

"Do you want me to wake you up for a morning run tomorrow morning?" Ricardo shouted loudly.

Shi Dela turned her head and smiled brightly: "What do you think? Of course!"

As she said that, she waved her hand, and her pace became a little lighter, and she quickly disappeared around the corner of the street.

In fact, she is still jogging in the morning with her, so it is easy to be exposed by reporters. Since his hat-trick against Flamengo, Ricciardo's popularity has been unusually high, and the whole of Brazil is paying attention to him. Every reporter wants to get something out of him. When I ran from Uncle Paul's house to the training base in the morning, I had to deal with more than ten reporters.

But in fact, being exposed is nothing. For Shi Dela, who is unknown in the modeling industry, it is not a bad thing for her to have a little scandal with herself.

Ricardo turned around with some sense of loss, ready to start unloading his personal belongings. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ricko standing there, grinning, pouting his thick lips in a kissing motion, pinching his throat and saying, "What do you think? Of course!"

A strong sense of contrast.

Licado said angrily, "How long have you been here?"

Rico said with a smile: "It's not long, but I have seen all the wonderful scenes that should be seen."

"I have nothing to do with her." Ricardo explained weakly.

"I understand, I understand," Riko said with the expression of someone who came here, "My things have been put away, and I picked the best room myself, don't you mind!"

"Whatever you want, I don't care. Come, help me."

The two worked together, and quickly moved all of Licado's belongings into the room. Licado randomly chose a room on the second floor. After stuffing the clothes into the closet and putting all the items back in place, he called the housekeeping company and made an appointment for sanitation services.

Ricko didn't take off his shoes, he lay casually on Licado's bed, and said comfortably: "Now there is only a big TV and a PS player missing."

Li Kaduo counted on his fingers: "We still need washing machines, air conditioners, water heaters, fitness equipment... We don't cook for ourselves, but we don't need to buy kitchen utensils."

"It's so troublesome..." Riko said suddenly, "Why don't we have a party."

"Let's wait until the room is all tidied up, it's too messy now."

"Also."

In the afternoon, the housekeeping company came over and spent half the day and the whole night finally cleaning the house inside and out and tidying up the lawn. Rico shared half of the cost.

Instead of sticking to the athlete's diet, the two ordered an extra-large pizza and had a delicious meal.

In the morning of the next day, Riccardo welcomed his first guest after moving in.

Yang Fan walked into the living room with a smile on his face, took a look around and said, "It's not bad, this house is better than my brother's."

"Thank you," Licardo invited him to sit down, "I'm sorry, I just moved in, and there is nothing at home, including tea and coffee. Why don't we go find a coffee shop outside for a while?"

"No need," Yang Fan said, "Let's talk about business, I'm catching the plane tonight, and I'll leave after talking."

"Please speak." Licado made a posture of listening attentively.

"In China, we have already started to promote you," Yang Fan said, "but the current publicity is concentrated on online platforms, and we have also tried to solve problems in physical media, but we are unwilling to give you too much space. I contacted Sports Weekly, etc. The domestic sports media with a large sales volume wanted to send a team to do an exclusive interview with you, but they were all rejected.”