[Football] When Genius Falls

Parochesa was abandoned in a vast snow. His light-colored eyes that were afraid of light, his trance-like platinum hair color under the sun, and his fragile heart all made him a ghost that people shunned. Death accompanies life like a shadow, and pain is never far away. The young man died in the white snow where he was abandoned when he came. He opened his eyes again, and in the warm firelight, a kiss fell on his forehead with intimacy. The parents put jewels and crowns on him and said, Parochesa, you are a gift from God. His teammates threw him up and screamed, Parochesa, you are a god on the court! The media took turns copying the headlines, and the championship was only set up to welcome Parochesa. People looked forward to it and surrounded the boy as he grew up, with the football spinning and flying at his feet like a natural intimacy. Victory follows life like a shadow, and the championship is never far away. The boy grows up with hugs and kisses. He scores goals and then wins. People call him the snow elf of the stadium. The snowflakes fly higher and farther, and one day they will fall to the ground. The figure who had been running in the snow all his life finally knelt on the ground. People were still cheering for the champion. His teammates screamed and rushed to him to kiss the victory. When he turned over the body, he saw red tears dripping on the ground. ——I think of pain, I think of pain, I think of endless running forward, I think of the cold snowy night, I think of the football floating far away on the waves. ——Think of kiss, think of love, think of the banners in the stands, think of people cheering, think of the football flying towards the goal on the green field. The media raised the headline: His life is as smooth as a fairy tale, why is he always depressed? The teammates raised the shrine on their shoulders and asked him to sit on the high place: Accept the cheers, you are the god of Bavaria. The ball I caught when I was young is now at my feet. I ask myself, how do you define it. Ps: ① Qiankun moves the big trophy and gives all the stolen champions a private horse race in advance. ② Charming and beautiful, I want to write a story about a child finding his way home. ③ This episode is my custom-made golden gradient for the season. The bloodline is pure and the red bird is captured. Next is our golden gradient era. Telephone door follow-up and Chairman section major revision warning. The protagonist has a good family background but cannot bear to be sophisticated, mainly to save some regrets. ④ Fake fans, just can't see and think. If you have any questions about common sense, please contact me for revision, but I will not accept plot guidance. ⑤ The current outline is that Bayern transfers to Milan For my friend! To you, the red and black years that I miss the most and are my favorite, although I haven't written about them yet : D The first to arrive is our Germanic iron chariot! Not true, but guaranteed to win: D Concept: Being loved will make you bleed.