[football] little princess

1999 5 Month 2 Day.

Giggs was uncharacteristically silent when he came to pick Setlla up for her birthday party. Setlla didn't understand what he couldn't say, if it was that, she already knew it.

"Ryan, you don't have to... treat me like glass." Setlla tried her best to liven up the atmosphere, but Giggs' tense face made such efforts pale.Only now did she realize that Giggs had always been on her side, "I heard that you rejected Marshmallow's request to be the best man, but you don't need to be like this."

Giggs responded, sighed and said: "I just don't want to stand in that position and see you unhappy. You are the one I watched and grew up with. Victoria is just an outsider to me. I don't I understand what that kid Gary is thinking, but he didn't even say a few words for you."

Setlla shook her head, "Maybe he's just more thoughtful than us."

This is Beckham's last birthday before being single, and his wedding to Victoria is scheduled to take place in July.Not only Giggs, Bart also talked about this issue with her before.The calm and considerate elder brother has long since stopped treating her as a little girl. He asked her, "You have liked him for so long, but he didn't take it seriously, and let you watch yourself marry another woman and have children. Don't you feel sad and angry?

Oddly enough, Setlla couldn't come up with any answers.When they opened the door and entered the living room with a jubilant atmosphere, when she was embraced by a familiar embrace, she looked into those olive green eyes and suddenly understood that she was just not completely desperate yet, she Need a chance for her to give it a go regardless of everything.

Heart pounding, Setlla retreated to the corner to watch Beckham greet his friends.She thought she could calm down the inexplicably excited mood, but suddenly she was patted on the shoulder, and Joanne looked at her with a smile on her face: "Hey, little princess, long time no see!"

Compared with the friends Beckham met in those business activities, Joanne gave Setlla a great sense of intimacy, and she quickly sat down with the Bei family's little sister's hand to discuss the latest fashion styles.The topic of girls is always incomprehensible to these big men. Phil Neville originally wanted to come and take care of Setlla, but after listening to their topics for a while, he found that he could not intervene at all, so he walked away silently.

Only then did Joanne lightly touch Setlla's shoulder, leaning into her ear and asking, "Seriously, you are so old now, how does it feel to see my brother get married?"

Setlla didn't expect her to be so direct, and blushed when she saw it.Just based on her reaction and speechless state, Joanne was enough to understand her mood, and regret was not enough to express the feelings of the little sister of the Bei family on this matter. She took Setlla into her arms and patted her on the back comfort her.

No, Setlla wanted to say no to her, the consolation came too early, she hadn't made the final bet, she hadn't given up yet.But when Joanne let go of her, Beckham and Victoria stood in the center of the living room to thank the guests, and happily announced their marriage, which Setlla knew in advance as a younger sister.Joanne looked at her again with the pitiful eyes that Setlla didn't like very much. Obviously, everyone thought she couldn't fight against the beauty with a hot body and a seductive singing voice in the center.

But to be honest, Setlla doesn't care anymore, she just wants to know what Beckham's feelings for her are.Is it true that none of the protection and love for my sister is due to the attraction between sex?With a bit of shame, she ate the same dessert in a daze. Even when Beckham came to her and asked her jokingly if she was not afraid of gaining weight, she didn't respond.

"Hey, little princess, what's the matter with you?"

Setlla came back to her senses, shook her head repeatedly and said it was nothing, Beckham rubbed her hair, pursed her lips and asked, "Hey, you haven't given me a birthday present yet."

Oh, birthday present, yes.In the past, Setlla would give Beckham a present every year on his birthday, but this year there are too many things entangled with her. If Marshmallow is willing, she would like to give him herself. NoNo, don't think about such an excessive question.

Noticing that Setlla started to lose his mind again, Beckham looked at her worriedly and uncomfortable. He raised his hands to hold her face, but just before his fingertips touched the skin, he suddenly retracted like an electric shock.He also forgot that it is impossible to show such intimacy with the little princess in an occasion with so many people.

Setlla was also startled by his actions, and a flaming hope was ignited in her heart, "We'll talk about this after everyone has left, okay?"

everyone?Beckham thought that Victoria lived here, but maybe Setlla had something to say to him alone, and it would be nice to talk to him when he went home with her.

So after the birthday party, when Giggs, who brought Setlla over, naturally wanted to take her back, Beckham stopped him and said, "I'll take her back."

Giggs was about to yell, "What are you kidding?" But Victoria was present, so he couldn't lose his temper in front of his friends, so he could only lower his voice and ask, "Are you sure? Leave Victoria at home?"

"You forgot that my parents and sisters are here too." The heartthrob didn't get the point of Giggs' words at all, and Victoria just waved to him, gracefully telling him to drive safely.Giggs sighed and walked beside Setlla, looking at the little princess, she seemed to be more enthusiastic than before.

Setlla watched Giggs with a worried face get into the car. When the car started, she suddenly felt nauseous. It should be because she ate too much dessert at night. There is no problem. Be calm, calm...

"Okay, now tell me what exactly are you going to give me?" Beckham said lightly, looking at the road ahead intently.The narrow space in the car made Setlla a little speechless. She hated herself for being nervous at the moment, so she said briefly and stopped in the park ahead, then tightly shut her mouth again.Beckham noticed that something was wrong with Setlla all this time, so he didn't say anything more.

He stopped the car, held Setlla's shoulders a little, and led her to sit on a park bench with the same care as if treating a patient.Normally, Setlla would have laughed at Beckham's weird behavior, but now she couldn't laugh at all.She wanted to speak, but she opened and closed her mouth a few times, her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make any sound.

Seeing anxiously, Beckham sat beside her and patted her on the back, comforting her softly: "Take a deep breath, little princess, you look very nervous, what's wrong, take a deep breath, tell me slowly, who is it?" Bullied you, or threatened you?"

Setlla looked up eagerly into Beckham's eyes, that bright green, the same green that has accompanied her through the years.She found a reassuring power from inside, and gradually calmed down her sharp breathing.Can't let go of this moment of finally calming down - Setlla thought, suddenly turned and squatted down, putting her hands on Beckham's knees.

Beckham was so surprised that he wanted to pull Setlla up from the ground immediately, but she was firmly nailed to the ground, her palms pressed against his knees, "Marshmallow, what I'm going to tell you now is not a prank, nor is it a child spur of the moment."

Beckham had no choice but to lean over and cover her hand, and asked, "What are you talking about? Can't you get up and say it?"

Setlla shook her head quickly: "I did this to let you know that although you always call me little princess, in my heart, I am very humble. I have been thinking about what kind of woman you like, I What can I do to become what you like, and you also know that I like swimming very much, because I think you probably like women with a good body. But then Victoria appeared, and I realized that I would never be able to become like her."

"Little princess..." Beckham wanted to say something, but was stopped by Setlla's increased strength and determined eyes.

"But I really like you, it's not an exaggeration to call it love. You may think that I am only 16 years old and I have never seen anything, but I am sure that my feelings for you will not change, It's as natural as breathing. Marshmallow, can you seriously think about your feelings for me before deciding whether to accept me, okay?"

She squatted under his knees so humblely, raised her head and looked up at him in a completely weak position, her bright black eyes were full of begging.Beckham thought, I definitely care about her, the feeling of being pinched is so real, as if if I don't give her what she wants, I will die with him.But it was precisely because of this that she couldn't be allowed to continue like this.

"Little princess, you have to understand." Beckham pulled her up in a half hug, and stood facing each other, "All feelings should be treated equally, no one is important enough for you to humbly beg for his affection. You must find a lover who spoils you and loves you, and you don’t need to beg him. I already have a fiancée and an unborn child, and I am about to form a complete family. I know you have been attached to me since childhood, but you haven’t I have seen this vast world, but I have never seen a better man, so don't judge your life so early."

But Setlla just stared at him stubbornly, choked up and asked, "I just want to ask, do you like me?"

Beckham sighed long, "I like it, but not like that."

What else can we expect?During the process of being helped into the car and sent home, Setlla kept her lips tightly shut and did not say a word. Things worthy of her own struggle flashed across her mind like flashing lights, but everything seemed to be broken.Standing in front of Ferguson's house, at the moment when Beckham reversed the car, Setlla suddenly yelled at him: "What if I don't get married? I don't get married all my life, do you still think I'm just too young?"

"Little princess, it's time to go home, stop making trouble." He forced himself to drive slowly towards the driveway ahead, and in the rearview mirror was Setlla crouching on the ground crying.She cried so sadly that it seemed like the end of the world was coming.

It will be fine, Beckham thought, she will find someone who can treat her as her only treasure.Life is so long, how can you say that if you don't get married, you won't get married.

Yes, in such a long life, he never thought of the possibility of an abrupt end.