[football] little princess
Chapter 24 The Intruder in the Midnight
1998 8 Month 14 Day.
The first game at the beginning of the season, although the situation was not good, gave Beckham a chance to rectify his name. When Manchester United fell behind Leicester 0:2, Teddy Sheringham pulled back a goal. The game entered stoppage time and Manchester United were awarded a free kick from outside the penalty area.Setlla, who had been nervously watching here from the stands, felt her heart stop beating. The free kick, this is definitely a unique opportunity for Beckham.
It was eerily quiet as Beckham slammed the ball out with his right foot in a hard-to-achieve rake, and the ball spun over the top of the goal before slowly sinking into the corner of the goal.Beckham waved his arms excitedly, spinning and running along the side of the court, he had been suppressed for too long.Team-mates all laughed and ran towards him, cheers erupted as the Old Trafford fans had been waiting for their favorite man to break out of the World Cup shadow.
The vibrant red on the court made Setlla feel dizzy. She realized that she couldn't say no to the light, and she couldn't say no when Beckham and Giggs invited her to participate in the celebration. Setlla still remembers the scene when Beckham rushed over to visit her after she was injured in an accident a month ago. No one would doubt his deep affection for her. When the door opened, Setlla stood on the porch with a dazed face, while Beckham treated the glass The scene of hugging her also impressed the accompanying police officers.
She didn't want to pray for a miracle in such a situation, but the emotion of "hope" really wasn't something that could be pinched off.
Ryan Giggs used his home as the venue for the party, and he loved to open a bottle of champagne after another.The underage Setlla was surrounded by a circle of Sprite, because Giggs said he would defend the purity of the little princess to the death.
"Ryan is boring, I don't want to get a drink by myself." Setlla pushed aside the Sprite that Giggs put on the small table in front of her, poured part of one bottle into the goblet in front of her, Cheers to Beckham.Victoria will not be able to accompany him in the UK for several months due to her ongoing world tour. Setlla sadly thought that this might be her last chance, and at the same time was ashamed of herself for wanting to take someone else's father.Yep, Marshmallow is now a dad-to-be.
"He is so happy today, happy for me." Beckham took a sip of champagne, quickly put down his glass, and opened a bottle of Sprite, "But it's better to be more restrained. Not only can you not drink, you can't eat there Those irritating foods on the long table, otherwise it is not good for wound healing."
Setlla chuckled: "Please, my injury has healed up long ago. Congratulations for scoring a goal in the first game at the beginning of the season! Don't drink Sprite with me here, you see Paul and the others looking forward to it looking at you."
Beckham touched her brown hair, "Leave them alone, they just want to find a reason to have a carnival." After that, Setlla didn't need to accompany her anyway, and Beckham didn't leave.After all, it is different now. Setlla is no longer a cute little girl who wants to be teased by anyone who sees her. A generation of people, Scholes, Giggs and Bart, of course they can't throw her around to play, so in the party, the little princess plays more of a bystander role.
It wasn't until Scholes got drunk and pulled Setlla to the center of the living room to sing a chorus that his eyes focused on her.
"Good singing!" Phil Neville, who was also slightly drunk, applauded loudly after Setlla finished singing, "Hey, little princess, don't hang yourself on a tree, how about brother Philip introducing you to a good man! "
Setlla shook her head helplessly, a man is indeed more troublesome than a minor after being drunk.Beckham threw a bottle of Sprite to Phil's feet, and shouted, "Let's talk about it after you become a good man yourself!"
Neville's younger brother picked up the Sprite and muttered, "It's so possessive." Bart, who was sitting next to him, shook his head, reached out and patted Neville's head, telling him not to talk nonsense.Seeing that everyone in the room was very drunk, Giggs forced his still sober head to send his teammates away one by one. When it was Setlla's turn, he had a difficult time.Before the party, the elated Manchester United stars realized that if Ferguson could smell the alcohol on Setlla, they would have to be killed.
"Let's stay at my house." Considering Beckham's father-to-be identity, Giggs suggested cautiously.
Beckham frowned: "Are you sure you won't fall unconscious on the ground in the next second?" This is not a joke, with Giggs' level of sobriety, it is already very easy to send Scholes and the others out of the door. It's not easy anymore.So the Red Devil Left Wing looked at her extremely apologetically, and asked her if she would mind staying at Beckham's house for one night. Setlla shook his head, unwilling to trouble Giggs who needed to rest.
Since moving two years ago, Beckham's home is only half a street away from Giggs' home, within walking distance. Setlla resolutely rejected Beckham's proposal, not to mention how weird it is for her age, even those ubiquitous cameras are enough for them to explain for a long time.On the matter of avoiding suspicion from her, Beckham was so dull that he didn't know what to say.His home still retains the room and some clothes for Setlla, let alone staying for one night, even if he survives, there is no problem at all.
Setlla was lying on the bed, wondering why Beckham would habitually buy pajamas according to her size even though she hadn't been here for a long time, and it happened to be very suitable, as if she had measured her growth trajectory.After thinking for a long time, I finally fell asleep in a daze, but suddenly I heard a "bang", which seemed to come from the garden.
The sleep that had been accumulated with great difficulty dissipated in an instant, and Setlla got out of bed and walked to the living room while feeling grief and indignation.There was a large French window from the living room to the garden. Setlla stood in front of the window and looked over, taking a big step back in shock.A man was standing sullenly over the garden fence, looking at her with his arms folded, with a look that seemed to devour her alive.
This was definitely not passing by by chance, Setlla was terrified and wanted to rush to Beckham's room to shake him awake, but as soon as she turned her head, she bumped into a warm chest.Setlla, who was in a hurry, didn't know how to move her limbs. Before she could react, she was caught in Beckham's arms.That's right, the heartthrob of Manchester United has the habit of falling asleep. Currently, he is only wearing underwear, and his entire chest and abs are clinging to Setlla. "Don't be afraid, little princess, I'll go and see what's going on."
As he spoke, he stopped Setlla behind him, opened the window and shouted at the man, "What do you want?" The other party still just looked at them motionless, not caring that the two people in the room had seen him.Beckham started to walk out of the house, but Setlla hugged his waist tightly in surprise, "Don't go out, call the police!"
Beckham patted her head reassuringly, noticing her obvious trembling, and agreed: "Okay, I'll call the police right away, come, come into my arms."
Setlla only thought about the identity of that person, and the biggest possibility was the crazy fans who resented Beckham for knocking England out. Why is it so difficult to play for the country these days.In her panic, she never thought that she was being held in Beckham's arms in a weird position, nestled on the sofa.And when she realized that it was very wrong to maintain this posture with a man who was basically naked, the extremely efficient police car had already arrived.
Setlla broke free immediately, ran to her room and closed the door.After a while, she saw the police car drive away through the window, and after 10 seconds of dullness, she threw herself on the bed and buried herself in the quilt as if she had been scalded.It was not autumn at this time, and she wrapped herself up tightly and received great attention from Beckham who came into the house to check the situation: "What's the matter, little princess, are you still afraid? Listen to me, that person has already left." It's all right."
Beckham really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. He obviously invited Setlla to live at home after a long absence, but he frightened her like this.Feeling guilty, he grabbed the corner of the bedding and immediately noticed that Setlla was sweating.
"Don't wrap yourself up, hug me if you're scared, and I'll be with you, okay?" He leaned over and comforted her softly, causing Setlla's body temperature to rise further, and she was about to explode violently.
Seeing that Setlla's condition was really wrong, Beckham couldn't help her to be willful, and relied on her natural strength advantage to strip her out of the bed and hoop her into his arms. Setlla couldn't say a word, clutching his pajamas tightly and trembling.She was indeed afraid, afraid that she would not be able to help but tell everything in such tenderness, and use the most desperate way to keep the person she liked for 9 years, even if the result may be eternal destruction.
Just when she was muttering and wondering whether she should speak, Beckham put his hand on her back lightly and patted her back, and his cute voice like candy clumsily rang out to the beat: "Sleep, sleep, My dear baby, you are gently rocked by mother's hands. The cradle rocks you, and sleep quickly and peacefully..."
"Lullaby".If Setlla is strong enough, she will insist on complaining that Beckham, whose voice is already feminine enough, sings this kind of song really like a nagging mother, but she is still not humorous enough after all, she just clings desperately Looking at the young man with a perfect figure, he wiped his tears and snot all over the pajamas he had just changed.
She is a big fool, a fool who is greedy for temporary beauty, but doesn't have the courage to block everything to fight.
The first game at the beginning of the season, although the situation was not good, gave Beckham a chance to rectify his name. When Manchester United fell behind Leicester 0:2, Teddy Sheringham pulled back a goal. The game entered stoppage time and Manchester United were awarded a free kick from outside the penalty area.Setlla, who had been nervously watching here from the stands, felt her heart stop beating. The free kick, this is definitely a unique opportunity for Beckham.
It was eerily quiet as Beckham slammed the ball out with his right foot in a hard-to-achieve rake, and the ball spun over the top of the goal before slowly sinking into the corner of the goal.Beckham waved his arms excitedly, spinning and running along the side of the court, he had been suppressed for too long.Team-mates all laughed and ran towards him, cheers erupted as the Old Trafford fans had been waiting for their favorite man to break out of the World Cup shadow.
The vibrant red on the court made Setlla feel dizzy. She realized that she couldn't say no to the light, and she couldn't say no when Beckham and Giggs invited her to participate in the celebration. Setlla still remembers the scene when Beckham rushed over to visit her after she was injured in an accident a month ago. No one would doubt his deep affection for her. When the door opened, Setlla stood on the porch with a dazed face, while Beckham treated the glass The scene of hugging her also impressed the accompanying police officers.
She didn't want to pray for a miracle in such a situation, but the emotion of "hope" really wasn't something that could be pinched off.
Ryan Giggs used his home as the venue for the party, and he loved to open a bottle of champagne after another.The underage Setlla was surrounded by a circle of Sprite, because Giggs said he would defend the purity of the little princess to the death.
"Ryan is boring, I don't want to get a drink by myself." Setlla pushed aside the Sprite that Giggs put on the small table in front of her, poured part of one bottle into the goblet in front of her, Cheers to Beckham.Victoria will not be able to accompany him in the UK for several months due to her ongoing world tour. Setlla sadly thought that this might be her last chance, and at the same time was ashamed of herself for wanting to take someone else's father.Yep, Marshmallow is now a dad-to-be.
"He is so happy today, happy for me." Beckham took a sip of champagne, quickly put down his glass, and opened a bottle of Sprite, "But it's better to be more restrained. Not only can you not drink, you can't eat there Those irritating foods on the long table, otherwise it is not good for wound healing."
Setlla chuckled: "Please, my injury has healed up long ago. Congratulations for scoring a goal in the first game at the beginning of the season! Don't drink Sprite with me here, you see Paul and the others looking forward to it looking at you."
Beckham touched her brown hair, "Leave them alone, they just want to find a reason to have a carnival." After that, Setlla didn't need to accompany her anyway, and Beckham didn't leave.After all, it is different now. Setlla is no longer a cute little girl who wants to be teased by anyone who sees her. A generation of people, Scholes, Giggs and Bart, of course they can't throw her around to play, so in the party, the little princess plays more of a bystander role.
It wasn't until Scholes got drunk and pulled Setlla to the center of the living room to sing a chorus that his eyes focused on her.
"Good singing!" Phil Neville, who was also slightly drunk, applauded loudly after Setlla finished singing, "Hey, little princess, don't hang yourself on a tree, how about brother Philip introducing you to a good man! "
Setlla shook her head helplessly, a man is indeed more troublesome than a minor after being drunk.Beckham threw a bottle of Sprite to Phil's feet, and shouted, "Let's talk about it after you become a good man yourself!"
Neville's younger brother picked up the Sprite and muttered, "It's so possessive." Bart, who was sitting next to him, shook his head, reached out and patted Neville's head, telling him not to talk nonsense.Seeing that everyone in the room was very drunk, Giggs forced his still sober head to send his teammates away one by one. When it was Setlla's turn, he had a difficult time.Before the party, the elated Manchester United stars realized that if Ferguson could smell the alcohol on Setlla, they would have to be killed.
"Let's stay at my house." Considering Beckham's father-to-be identity, Giggs suggested cautiously.
Beckham frowned: "Are you sure you won't fall unconscious on the ground in the next second?" This is not a joke, with Giggs' level of sobriety, it is already very easy to send Scholes and the others out of the door. It's not easy anymore.So the Red Devil Left Wing looked at her extremely apologetically, and asked her if she would mind staying at Beckham's house for one night. Setlla shook his head, unwilling to trouble Giggs who needed to rest.
Since moving two years ago, Beckham's home is only half a street away from Giggs' home, within walking distance. Setlla resolutely rejected Beckham's proposal, not to mention how weird it is for her age, even those ubiquitous cameras are enough for them to explain for a long time.On the matter of avoiding suspicion from her, Beckham was so dull that he didn't know what to say.His home still retains the room and some clothes for Setlla, let alone staying for one night, even if he survives, there is no problem at all.
Setlla was lying on the bed, wondering why Beckham would habitually buy pajamas according to her size even though she hadn't been here for a long time, and it happened to be very suitable, as if she had measured her growth trajectory.After thinking for a long time, I finally fell asleep in a daze, but suddenly I heard a "bang", which seemed to come from the garden.
The sleep that had been accumulated with great difficulty dissipated in an instant, and Setlla got out of bed and walked to the living room while feeling grief and indignation.There was a large French window from the living room to the garden. Setlla stood in front of the window and looked over, taking a big step back in shock.A man was standing sullenly over the garden fence, looking at her with his arms folded, with a look that seemed to devour her alive.
This was definitely not passing by by chance, Setlla was terrified and wanted to rush to Beckham's room to shake him awake, but as soon as she turned her head, she bumped into a warm chest.Setlla, who was in a hurry, didn't know how to move her limbs. Before she could react, she was caught in Beckham's arms.That's right, the heartthrob of Manchester United has the habit of falling asleep. Currently, he is only wearing underwear, and his entire chest and abs are clinging to Setlla. "Don't be afraid, little princess, I'll go and see what's going on."
As he spoke, he stopped Setlla behind him, opened the window and shouted at the man, "What do you want?" The other party still just looked at them motionless, not caring that the two people in the room had seen him.Beckham started to walk out of the house, but Setlla hugged his waist tightly in surprise, "Don't go out, call the police!"
Beckham patted her head reassuringly, noticing her obvious trembling, and agreed: "Okay, I'll call the police right away, come, come into my arms."
Setlla only thought about the identity of that person, and the biggest possibility was the crazy fans who resented Beckham for knocking England out. Why is it so difficult to play for the country these days.In her panic, she never thought that she was being held in Beckham's arms in a weird position, nestled on the sofa.And when she realized that it was very wrong to maintain this posture with a man who was basically naked, the extremely efficient police car had already arrived.
Setlla broke free immediately, ran to her room and closed the door.After a while, she saw the police car drive away through the window, and after 10 seconds of dullness, she threw herself on the bed and buried herself in the quilt as if she had been scalded.It was not autumn at this time, and she wrapped herself up tightly and received great attention from Beckham who came into the house to check the situation: "What's the matter, little princess, are you still afraid? Listen to me, that person has already left." It's all right."
Beckham really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. He obviously invited Setlla to live at home after a long absence, but he frightened her like this.Feeling guilty, he grabbed the corner of the bedding and immediately noticed that Setlla was sweating.
"Don't wrap yourself up, hug me if you're scared, and I'll be with you, okay?" He leaned over and comforted her softly, causing Setlla's body temperature to rise further, and she was about to explode violently.
Seeing that Setlla's condition was really wrong, Beckham couldn't help her to be willful, and relied on her natural strength advantage to strip her out of the bed and hoop her into his arms. Setlla couldn't say a word, clutching his pajamas tightly and trembling.She was indeed afraid, afraid that she would not be able to help but tell everything in such tenderness, and use the most desperate way to keep the person she liked for 9 years, even if the result may be eternal destruction.
Just when she was muttering and wondering whether she should speak, Beckham put his hand on her back lightly and patted her back, and his cute voice like candy clumsily rang out to the beat: "Sleep, sleep, My dear baby, you are gently rocked by mother's hands. The cradle rocks you, and sleep quickly and peacefully..."
"Lullaby".If Setlla is strong enough, she will insist on complaining that Beckham, whose voice is already feminine enough, sings this kind of song really like a nagging mother, but she is still not humorous enough after all, she just clings desperately Looking at the young man with a perfect figure, he wiped his tears and snot all over the pajamas he had just changed.
She is a big fool, a fool who is greedy for temporary beauty, but doesn't have the courage to block everything to fight.
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