[Football] Prince and Prince

In front of Real Madrid's respected seniors, Di Maria broke down and cried, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it's my fault! I saw him not feeling well during the intermission!"

Yes, all of them saw that Brother Xiaodong raised his hand to press his heart from time to time during the game, and his face was ugly during the halftime break... They all knew that there must be something wrong with his body, but... they all No words to tell him to rest... because Argentina needs him!After Messi was seriously injured and determined to be unable to play, this 28-year absence once again got the chance to compete for the top football honor of the World Cup.So they ignored Little Redondo's discomfort, fluke and selfishness finally made them commit crimes...they are all sinners!

"It's all my fault, I'm sorry." The Argentine coach Savilla, who has always looked like a good old man and didn't want to offend anyone, bowed deeply in the direction of the hospital bed.Although he knew that it was useless, people were gone, so what's the use of talking more?

Leaning on Fernando's chest, the boy who was hugged tightly by the painful senior, his pale face with closed eyes...is so childish——

Their teammates and coaches suddenly realized at this time that this star, who has always seemed extremely mature in any situation, is just a child who has just turned up...

His life... In fact, it has only just begun!

"Shut up—get out of here! Get out of here!" Redondo roared ferociously. When a person as elegant as he was downright angry got angry, his aura made everyone fearful, and everyone retreated subconsciously.Wanting to say something, they finally exited the room quietly.Redondo sat there blankly. Among the personal items given to him by the coach just now, the birthday gift he bought for Brother Xiaodong for the first time was constantly tweeting. It was the latest model he bought according to the preferences of young people today. Mobile phone... When he understood what he saw, his eyes, finally, stared blankly at the business card numbers displayed in turn——

When Guti and Gerrard rushed to the hospital in a mess, the previously crowded ward had quieted down.Beside Brother Xiaodong, only Lei Dongdo stared blankly at the phone in his hand, the atmosphere in the room... the silence was suffocating.Gerald pushed the sweaty Guti away, and put his hand on the childish cheek of the Red Army heir he had always loved and loved. The coldness of the tentacles made Gerrard's hands and feet numb.He held onto the child's hand unwillingly, groping for his breathing and heartbeat, trying to prove that it was just a joke...

Shankly, the legendary Liverpool manager, once said that football is above life and death.But the facts continue to prove that football has never been higher than life and death, and it is impossible to be higher than life and death.

"Why is this..." He choked up, raised his arms to cover his eyes, but tears still rushed out disobediently.

Guti walked over in a daze, not even daring to go to confirm.Grabbing Leitondo feebly, and finally, with his limp body, he clung to Leidondo tightly, in order to gain the strength to support him standing here!With tears in his eyes, Lei Dongdo held the phone screen in the palm of his hand, staying at the position of his business card...

At the top, the number under the most conspicuous father's letter... so familiar that it made Guti's whole body cold!

Numbly raised his head and looked up at Redondo's face, the deepest pain was in his tear-stained eyes——

Guti was in a trance, and heard his murmur as if weeping; "I haven't heard...you called me daddy..."

With a sore nose, suddenly like a child, Guti hugged Redondo and cried loudly. His sadness at this time was the same as when he left the Bernabeu; he lost his beloved——

For Gerrard, Brother Xiaodong is the banner to maintain his expectations for the future of the Red Army.For Redondo, it is a dream to make up for his regrets.For Guti, it is his desire to live in Real Madrid forever.

At the same time, what they lost was also their... heirs.

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The real version of Dong Ge goes to Xiao Dong Ge's world day trip

The morning sun shines through the curtains and shines on the pillow, and the dots of golden color make the sleeping man's handsome face look like a god.

The morning light made his eyes hurt slightly, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, Lei Dongdo was in a trance for a while.

When he fully woke up, Redondo sighed deeply. Guti's desolation has already caused many media to speculate.In order to prevent all kinds of rumors from spreading and disturbing each other's families and families.He could only suppress all his emotions, behave like an ordinary elder in public, and deal with Brother Xiaodong's funeral calmly and quietly.However, the nightmare and the entanglement of the unscrupulous media during the day still made him extremely tired.

A pillow as rare as today...is rare.

Just as I was about to fold my arms to prop myself up, suddenly, a vague murmur sounded in my ear, "I still want to sleep...I was so tired yesterday..."

A slightly hoarse male voice came to his ears, and Redondo couldn't help shivering.Turning his head to face the brilliant blond hair, he remained silent for a few seconds, the blond man closed his eyes and groped with his hands, wrapping his arms around his neck habitually, and Redondo's lips were blocked in the next second.

With a blank mind, Leidondo's whole body was stiff until it became difficult to breathe, and then he subconsciously pushed away the strong chest in front of him.The handsome blond man muttered a few times, moved away and hugged a pillow, and continued to sleep deeply.

Although he looks much younger, and his eyebrows are stretched and smoother, but the man lying next to him...is the pedophile who looks a lot like Guti!

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