shadow striker

Chapter 243

Although what Igles and the club manager requested at the time was a three-day vacation.But on the third day after he left so rashly, he returned to the team.Coach Diago's attitude towards him has obviously cooled down again.But the head coach who lost to Real Madrid in the national derby and almost let Barcelona out in the Champions League round of [-] now needs Igles very much. He needs this striker with strong scoring ability.

Therefore, Diego just criticized Igles for a few words and let him return to the team.But this always very cheerful and optimistic Argentine player was unexpectedly devastated.He can't even concentrate during training.What's more abnormal...he seems to be doing a very clumsy way of avoiding his partner on the court, Antis.

"Antis, what happened to you and Igles?"

More than one Barcelona player asked Antis this, but the British-Spanish mixed-race just shrugged and said, "Who knows, maybe he thinks I robbed his beloved girl?"

After Antis said this, everyone laughed.Only Igles, who didn't hear the conversation among his teammates not far away, started to sneeze inexplicably.After the Argentine player came back this time, he felt as if his world had been turned upside down.Or to put it another way... Igles, who has always been only thinking about how to achieve better results in the game and win honors for the team, has never thought about the world in a complicated way.

But within that day, too many things happened that were beyond his acceptable range.At the end of the training, Igles barely said goodbye to his teammates before leaving the training base and returning to his home.

When he was about to get home, Igles received a call from the courier.The other party told him that there was a letter from Genoa, Italy.Although he was surprised why such a letter was sent to his home, Igles still let the courier put the things in the security room first.

But this time, the courier who called him chose to refuse.

"I'm sorry, I may have to wait here until you come to sign for it in person. This express is different from ordinary ones. The sender is a police station in Genoa, and they specially wrote on the outside of the package that you need to sign for it in person."

In this way, Igles signed for the courier 10 minutes later, but when he unpacked the hard paper bag outside the courier and walked into his home, he was stunned.

It's a letter...in an Air Italy envelope.

Moreover, even though the handwriting was illegible, he could still vaguely recognize that it was his childhood partner, Yue Yihuang's handwriting.

So Igles quickly closed the door, put on his slippers and ran into his bedroom with the letter, and carefully opened the envelope, but was startled when he read the first line.

[Dear Iger, this is on my flight back to Turin.They told me that maybe in a few minutes, the plane would crash, let us write a letter to someone in these few minutes.Of course I think of you.I want to tell you a secret that has been hidden in my heart for many years.I like you, from a long time ago.

Don't get me wrong, I don't expect anything from you.I just... don't want that to just sit deep inside me from beginning to end, as if when my life is over, it's going to disappear like it never existed.If I die, at least you can know that such feelings have accompanied me for many years, many years...]

Writing and reading have never been the part of Yue Yihuang's Spanish that he is good at.But this time, when Igles just saw the beginning of the letter, he was already attacked by the... deep sadness in it. Even though the heating in the room was on, he still felt a kind of It's like being in the cold of an ice cellar.

[I still miss the time in Barcelona.Whether it was the days when we were playing football in the streets, or the years after the two of us entered the Barcelona youth academy together.Even on the eve of my departure from Barcelona's youth training camp, I still thought... no matter what outsiders say, I will always be the most special existence in your heart.

Before the age of 16, I had countless wonderful fantasies about the future.You will become the best striker in world football and break countless records.And me, I'm going to be the one on the court to help you do that.I will be the shadow front that only belongs to you.I always think, how can you ever find another partner as good as me.But the occurrence of all that made me know that everything was my ridiculous self-righteousness.You will be the striker that Barcelona relies on most, and I, I am just the most ordinary one among thousands of players in the world. 】

When seeing this passage, Igles could no longer hold back the scorching breath that exhaled from his throat.That made his heart feel like something was crushing him.But this letter seemed to have magical powers to tempt him, tempting him to continue reading without stopping.

[You may not imagine how much I missed you when I was in Brescia.I feel that the world has abandoned me, and this world is so lonely that I am the only one left.I go back to Barcelona almost every month, to the city I love, to the stadium I love, to watch the people I love play.That's the only thing that makes me happy. 】

When Yue Yihuang wrote this, the plane seemed to shake violently, which caused the already eager handwriting to be thrown out, and then his handwriting became even more scribbled.It seems that he is eager to tell all the secrets in his heart before the end of his life.

[But Yige, don't feel sorry for those, falling in love with you, that's just my business.It is only my business to keep this feeling in my heart all the time, and it has nothing to do with you.In the last hours, I started to think, if I told you all this before I left Barcelona, ​​before my boyhood dreams were shattered one by one, would it be different between us....But there will never be ifs in this world.It wasn't until this second that I realized that cherishing the present is more important than anything else, so I plan to cherish the person around me.In any case, I thank you for everything you have given me...]

After reading the letter, Igles sat in a position where he could be illuminated by the sunlight projected from the window sill, staring blankly for a long time.At that moment, it was as if thunder and lightning transmitted many keys together, piecing together many pictures in Igles' memory.He seemed to understand a lot, a lot...

But his brain was in chaos, he understood those things about Yue Yihuang that he had never been able to understand.But he couldn't understand himself.

He sat there like this, thinking, thinking... until the day turned into night, until his consciousness changed from clarity to haze.

When everything around him became blurred, Igles felt himself opening his eyes in a bright corridor.He didn't know where this was, but his instinct told him that this corridor would eventually lead to a place he was familiar with.So he walked, walked, and then ran on a snow-white corridor like this.

Then...he saw the dormitory where he lived in the youth training camp.

It was a very humane two-bedroom, one-living room. It had two bedrooms, and each bedroom had two extremely warm wooden beds.He just walked into the room that belonged to him, and then... on the bed that belonged to his partner, he saw a boy with black hair curled up in the quilt.

A burst of ecstasy that even Igles couldn't explain clearly boiled in his body, and he walked quickly towards the familiar wooden bed, but when he touched the boy's shoulder, he was Worry about gains and losses.At this time, a voice that almost filled his entire youth sounded:

"Egg?"

It was Yue Yihuang's voice, and the black-haired boy sat up from the bed at this moment, and turned to look at him.Almost at that moment, the originally 15 or 6-year-old boy grew into the appearance of Yue Yihuang, who played a thrilling match with Igles in Campno three days ago.

Moreover, when the quilt slipped off, Igles suddenly discovered that the boy in front of him...had nothing on.The other party was looking at him in bewilderment, while he... After hesitating, he hugged the other party violently and kissed the light-colored lips.Argentines are not good at kissing, but at this moment, they seem to instinctively absorb each other's juice, hook each other's tongue and get entangled, and they are unwilling to let go no matter what.

That was really... too sweet and wonderful feeling.

Igles didn't know why he did this, but he did press the other person on the bed after the kiss that seemed to dispel fear and heartache, licked and kissed the other person's neck, and gradually moved those kisses to the other person's neck The collarbone, the chest, and even... gradually descending.

He was sure that he heard the other person's panting, and then looked at that person in a daze, only to see Yingfeng smiling at him, a beautiful smile that seemed to have lost all sadness and melancholy .Yingfeng said to him like this:

Ig, I like you, from a long time ago.

I don't know where I heard this sentence, it was touching, but it was also suffocating.Igles kept calling the other party's name, and he saw the other party's clear and bright eyes looking at him with a smile, as before, but more gentle than when he was a teenager.

The Argentine kissed Yingfeng's beautiful body, and every time he pressed his lips against the other's skin, it could bring a deeper throbbing.He just kissed, kissed, and after touching the other party's genitals, he hesitated for a while before starting to please the other party with his mouth.

It was an unprecedented... wonderful feeling.Barcelona's No. [-] could clearly feel that he had entered the opponent's fiery body, and even more felt how the opponent was sucking and biting him tightly with that amazingly tight place.

In this way, he used his desire to push away that soft but powerful mysterious place, and made all the crazy moves to Yingfeng that he had never even thought about before.He releases in Yingfeng's body, wakes up, releases, wakes up again...

It seemed as if he wanted to exhaust all the physical strength that had not been completely exhausted on the training ground, but he was tireless no matter what.He just wanted to hold the other person in his arms, listen to the suppressed panting, and continue the beauty.

He heard Yingfeng calling his name incessantly in his ear.It seems that it is the most beautiful music in the world.

But after everything gradually stopped, Yingfeng, who was squeezed together on the wooden single bed with the other party, sat up and searched for the clothes he had put at the end of the bed before.

"Where are you going?"

Igles heard himself asking the other party like this, Yingfeng seemed to have heard his voice, turned around, kissed the corner of his lips with deep love, but only said to him :

"Goodbye." After saying this, Yingfeng put on the Torino jersey, sat up from the bed, and walked towards a hazy distance.

"Yihuang...? Yihuang!!"

Hearing that unsettling answer, Igles immediately got up and chased him out, but he could only hear the familiar sound of kicking the ball, and he couldn't find the kicker no matter what.

Finally, the fog cleared, and in a pure white space, Igles only saw the football that Yue Yihuang dropped.But on it... it has the team logo of the Turin team printed on it.

At that moment, Igles, who had fallen into a long dream, suddenly woke up.

【World Cup One】

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