[football] little princess

2008 8 Month 25 Day.

morning.Beckham and Setlla, who had just participated in the closing ceremony of the Beijing Olympic Games, stood on the Beichen Bridge next to the Pangu Grand View to watch the night view. The passing vehicles were no longer as bustling as they were during the day, and the flashing lights from time to time illuminated the two people on the bridge.If they knew that Beckham, who kicked a long pass for "London 8 Minutes" at the Bird's Nest tonight, would stay here, the audience might be crazy.

A lot of things happened during the day, and Setlla still can't believe that the man she loved for so long confessed to her.Of course she knows that Beckham can't give her anything, as long as she knows that she is not just the younger sister who grew up with him in his mind, she is already very satisfied.It made her wonder why he would choose to tell her this now.

Beckham squatted next to her and whispered that by the time of the 2012 London Olympics, people from all over the world will make it interesting, "It's a pity that we came too late this time and didn't get to see Phelps. 8 gold medals. After 4 years, let's watch him swim together!"

Setlla nodded, pulled Beckham's sleeve, and asked softly: "Hey, David, why did you tell me your feelings during the day, are you afraid that I will regret it if I die?"

That's definitely an important reason, but of course it's impossible for Beckham to tell her, "I said, you care about this, and I think I'm right."

"Well, of course, I just find it weird." Anyone who is confessed in this period is either regretful or suspicious, not to mention that he is the person she has been asking for for so many years, "However, as long as I know this, I am very happy gone."

"Little princess, you are really a very different girl." Beckham shook his head, "If I hadn't known you for so long, I would never have told you frankly."

Setlla touched his arm, feeling a little cold.Beckham pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the place where the car was parked. Their hotel was nearby, and it only took a while to get there. Along the way, Setlla thought about how to organize the language to express her meaning clearly. When they entered the lobby, the lobby manager who was in charge of receiving them kindly took a blanket for her.

"It's not that cold, but it's a bit cold at night." Setlla thanked the lobby manager, putting her hands under the blanket.There were only the two of them in the confined space of the elevator, and Setlla said, "I have to tell you what's on my mind, otherwise I will definitely live in an unstable life for the rest of my life."

"Can't you say less cursing words about yourself?" Whenever this kind of sentence came out, people around her would be very nervous, but Setlla still couldn't help being mean.She stuck out her tongue and let Beckham pick her up and place her legs properly under the bed. Then she patted him on the shoulder vigorously and said, "Don't worry about it, sit down and listen to me slowly."

"Well, tell me, I'm listening."

Setlla decided to start with what happened before today: "The last time James came to your house to take me away, you insisted on stopping him and told him that you could take care of me and not let anyone take me away. We all know This sentence is actually impossible, right?"

Beckham lowered his head and replied sadly with guilt: "Yes."

"No, I'm not blaming you." Setlla quickly waved his hand, "You have your family, so of course you can't guard me all the time, you know Alex, Cathy, they won't ignore me, and those who claim to stay at Manchester United Ryan. So you are neither obligated nor necessary. As for your liking..."

Speaking of this, Setlla's face turned red, but soon she looked directly into Beckham's eyes rationally, and said sincerely: "Love and marriage are two completely different things. The former can be completely decided by love. The latter doesn’t work. We’ve been to so many places and played together so many times before, and every time I hold the mentality of being in love, but you don’t feel it, so I just think it’s my own money, okay?”

Beckham felt more and more uncomfortable, almost speechless.

"I used to think that you often came to see me after I was sick because of your childhood feelings, but I also wondered whether your tenderness and consideration were purely caring. There is another thought, that is, you are just It's just to make up for the feelings I've given over the years, so I'll let you go, as long as it makes you feel less guilty."

"But I know now that this is impossible, right. You will feel guilty no matter what." Setlla's tone was very affirmative, and before Beckham could answer, she continued: "If you really have feelings for me Feeling similar to being in love, you must feel guilty for me and your family at the same time, which is too sad."

"Don't do so many things that hurt yourself anymore. I won't stop you from visiting me in the future, but I won't go to your house again, and I won't let you take care of me so closely, because none of us have to suffer from conscience." Just treat me like a flower that once bloomed brilliantly and is about to wither. It’s beautiful, but it can’t replace your entire garden. That’s fine.”

Beckham quietly listened to her finish.This was not much different from his expected reaction. The little princess had the right to understand his heart, and of course she had the right to make a decision.He showed her the same gentle and charming smile as before, and ruffled her hair as if he was making trouble when he was a child, "I understand what you said, and I'm glad that I still have the right to see you. But there is one thing you Wrong, I can never think of you as a flower that is about to fade, you will always be fresh in my heart, because I can't help but miss someone I have spent so many years cherishing. You will always be there , little princess."

"How can I say that I feel like I'm going to die in a second." Setlla complained.

"Don't say that."

"Okay..."

It was a sad joy, but it was the truest joy Setlla could get right now.

When they returned to Manchester, Ferguson threw a stack of newspapers in front of them and said angrily: "What's going on, how come there are so many newspapers carrying such gossip, saying that Setlla is going to die, I want to sue them Slander, nonsense!"

"Calm down, calm down..." Setlla and Beckham looked at each other, and tacitly decided not to tell Ferguson what happened. Beckham was in charge of serving tea and cold water, and Setlla was in charge of changing the subject: "Alex, we won the second round of the league. Portsmouth won the first win, I heard that Fletcher is doing very well, scoring in the second game in a row, he has been in good form recently."

"Fletcher's performance is quite good. I'm worried about Cristiano. The media always report his injury indiscriminately, saying that he can only come back in November. It really pissed me off."

Setlla continued: "If the media doesn't talk about it seriously, how can anyone watch it? You know that Cristiano's body is as strong as an orangutan, and he will recover soon." The ankle injury that has been bothering him for a long time has undergone surgery. The team doctor previously predicted that he would be able to return in October, but the outside world did not know where to get the news that he would miss Manchester United's away game against Liverpool, Chelsea and Arsenal because of the slow recovery from the injury. key league.

Beckham handed the herbal tea to Ferguson and said, "Setlla, your description of Ronaldo is really... People who don't know think you have a grudge."

Ferguson snorted, "She will also bully and bully Cristiano, and behave like something in front of Gary."

Hey, are you not allowed to be a bit weak?

"Then what is Cris doing now, back to training?"

Ferguson sighed, "Not so fast, he is still recuperating."

Beckham quickly caught the worry in Setlla's eyes and asked her if she wanted to visit Ronaldo's house.Ferguson also patted her and said: "If you want to go, go quickly. The kid is probably depressed because of the media's comments. Go and mention him."

Setlla is no longer polite to say "I'm really bothering you", she thinks, they are both mature enough and don't need to deliberately hurt each other.Instead, she would naturally complain to Beckham in the car: "You said that Cristiano is always like a child who can't grow up. He is easily influenced by others and wants to surpass this and that every day."

Beckham drove to Ronaldo's residential area according to her instructions, and patiently helped her analyze: "This shows that he is very straightforward. I think you like to make friends with such a person. You don't have to guess what he is thinking. It's okay." Bullying others without limit. At this point, I quite envy him."

"My image is really bad." Setlla made a face.

"He will care about other people's evaluations, which shows that he is very competitive. I can feel his strong fighting spirit on the court in the limited number of times I watched his games. Thinking about it from another angle, little princess, this is his performance in the past two seasons A key reason why it's so good."

Setlla saw Beckham's clear olive green eyes through the rearview mirror next to the driver's seat, and sighed: "You don't have much contact with him, so it's not easy to know him so well."

Of course, Beckham would not tell her that it is very natural for him to pay attention to her best friend. For a person like Ronaldo who is full of scandals, he will not rest assured that Setlla will maintain a close relationship with him without a little understanding.Giggs, Scholes, Neville and Ferdinand in the Manchester United team can all make a lot of contributions to "understanding Ronaldo".

At the gate of Ronaldo's villa, the owner in a POLO shirt and shorts had already walked to the fence to greet a friend he hadn't seen during the holiday.Beckham pushed Setlla's wheelchair in front of Ronaldo, greeted him relaxedly, then leaned over to Setlla and said, "I'll see you next time when I'm free. Be sure to take care of yourself."

"Well, I will." She turned sideways and waved to him who was going away. The sun shone through the dew on the lawn on both sides of the street. They were all happy to enjoy this peaceful afternoon.

The author has something to say: For the little princess, this is also the last year that Ronaldo will spend with her