Many years later, Pirlo, who had retired, grew a beard, but this did not affect his elegant and artistic temperament at all. The love story between him and his wife has long been known to the world as he became famous. However, in every interview, the reporter can't help but ask about this fairy tale, and the protagonist of the story never tires of answering no matter how many times he answers.
Host: Andrea, we all know that you and your wife are childhood sweethearts. I think you must have forgotten the first time you met her.
Pirlo was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts were suddenly brought back to the autumn of more than thirty years ago by this question. He said slowly in his low, slightly hoarse voice: "On the contrary, no matter how long it takes, I will never forget the day we met."
That day, he skipped class again to play football. Not long after he crawled out of the dog hole, a little girl as delicate as a doll emerged from the same dog hole? !
After checking their eyes, they were all skipping classes.
"Kid! Why are you running out here when you're not in class?"
The doll glared at him and walked away. Pirlo understood what she meant: You are the brat! Your whole family is a brat!
Something went wrong. Pirlo was so worried about her that he couldn't even care about football. He followed the doll and kept asking:
"I skipped class to play football, what about you?"
The doll ignores him.
"You're too young, it's dangerous out there."
The doll doesn't speak.
"You should go back to class now, otherwise your family will be worried."
"You're so annoying!" Her voice was small but very powerful.
Pirlo was really worried, it would be bad if such a young child got lost.
"Why don't you go watch me play football!"
The doll finally stopped.
"You go in front of me."
Pirlo: ... Just leave, this kid is quite smart.
The heroine is still a Chinese character, and her occupation is tentatively a doctor. If there are adjustments, the copy will be revised before publication.
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Intent: Love is courage, strength, and our weapon to resist the passage of time