Endless Love (Dreams of the Green Pitch Fanfic)

Hey, it's just because the original author's ending made me so upset. Why is it that reading the fanfic made me feel even more uncomfortable and I cried out loud. Ps: Is that group number gone? Why can't I find it?

Tears streaming down my face... My queen, you finally came out~~~The prince is so cute~~ Piggy is back, has he got all his memories? Make a fist I feel a little sorry for Little Piggy. He was tricked by a bunch of pig teammates again, and he was tricked by the pig association~

Woohoo, how could I fall into this trap in 2022? Thank you, madam, your writing is really good.

Hey, being recognized by the author Sang is the best compliment for this extra story of Wo~! If you like this article very much, say, the author is so cute ~╭(╯3╰)╮ and then continue to giggle [Mudui] To be honest, I actually like the extra endings of the author Sang and the tragedy of Real Madrid. I have read it many times. Although I know that all endings cannot be perfect, I still have a little hope in my heart. I hope the author Sang can give the two pig feet a chance to live at the Bernabeu in the main text. However, the author Sang really has not updated it for a long time. I almost thought this article was actually finished, but the author Sang forgot to mark "Completed"... So I couldn't help but imagine the ending if all members were HE... Although in terms of reincarnation, it is not perfect for Luo Ye and Van Persie in this article, but for everyone, this is the best ending that Wo can come up with. As for Luo Ye and Van Persie, let Wo Meng ignore it, and just live as long as they are [That's not right!

When I see Iris, I automatically think of Van Persie. . . It's not my fault. . .

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I crawled over and read it again, and I still like the tragic ending the most (face covering). Speaking of which, author, can you still join the group now?

My first football novel_(:з∠)_How can I say it, it's very interesting! ! ! Indicates that you are in a trap (｢･ω･)｢Hey Yeah

So at the request of the author Sang, I shamelessly moved the article to the main text~! My writing skills are limited, just a product for self-entertainment, just slap the face, put the lid on the pot and slip away~ The goal this time is: [Royal Kaka Van Persie HE] get√ ※Note: The three people's rebirth timeline is after the death of the system's girlfriend. 00 It was another sunny day, and clergymen in priestly attire stood under the statue of Jesus, praying devoutly. It has been a long time since the tragedy of Real Madrid, and Ricardo, who is over 50 years old, has also retired from football and chose to be a clergyman, quietly listening to everyone who told him about the sorrow and joy of people, and then either comforting or sending God's blessings. His smile is warm and sacred, like the avatar of God in the human world. But, who could know that in the heart of this clergyman with a warm smile, there are also scars that cannot be healed? That day was obviously the same as every day now, a beautiful and beautiful day. But who would have thought that the person who was loved by thousands of people would leave unexpectedly like this? Yeah, who would have thought? Ricardo opened his eyes and looked at the statue of Jesus in front of him, the expression on his face was so pitiful. God said that God so loved the world. So, merciful God, is it because of the mistakes we people have made that you call him back to you? If that's the case, I'd be willing to trade my whole life for him to come back to the world and continue playing the football he loves. Praying in his heart day after day, Ricardo thought that maybe God could forgive them and let that person return to the world. At the same time, a man in a white suit walked into the cemetery step by step, holding a bouquet of zinnias. There, a man in a black suit had been standing in front of the stone monument for an unknown length of time. The orange zinnias placed in front of the pale stone monument looked even more delicate. On the stone tablet, there is a small photo. The man in it is smiling evilly and openly. As if he heard footsteps, the man in black suit turned around, with a trace of tears in his eyes. After seeing clearly that it was the man in the white suit, he slightly pulled his lips, as if trying to show a smile, but was not very successful. "You're here." The man in the white suit nodded, then bent down and placed the bouquet of white zinnias in front of the adjacent stone monument. The dark eyes of the man on the monument are slightly bent, and his smile is clean and beautiful. However, these two men have brought dreams to many people, and they have also brought pain to many people. "Piggy, I'm here to see you again. I wonder if you are having fun playing football with God? Maybe you are blackmailing his old man to treat you to something to eat?" The man in the white suit stared at the man in the photo for a long time before speaking softly, with a pretentious and heavy tone in his tone. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the photo on the stone tablet, but he was still one centimeter away. After a long time, he finally lacked the courage and withdrew his hand. Chris has always been aware that his feelings for Zhu Xu are not pure, but he always feels vaguely lucky in his heart, thinking that maybe there will still be a chance. He can wait, wait until Zhu Xu quits football, maybe that will be his chance. Then, reality cruelly told him that he had no chance, no chance at all. The child who seemed to be born for football really gave everything for football. Everyone who knows Zhu Xu actually knows that he is a child destined to be born for football. But no one thought that this soul who loved football so much would leave this world and return to the embrace of God when he was at the peak of his life and career. Perhaps, as Ricardo said unconsciously: This is their sin. Yes, this may really be their sin. They tried to drag such a pure white child into a world that did not belong to him, so they angered God and made God recall him. At this moment, three people in different places were praying in their hearts at the same time. If this is my sin, then I am willing to spend my life to atone for it. Merciful God, please let that child go. He belongs to football. Please let him return to his favorite football field. 01 If Chris once did not believe in the existence of God, then from this moment on, he will become the most devout apostle. The reason is that the morning after he prayed to God, he found himself back in Madrid. Of course, I don't mean Madrid, which can be reached by plane, but Madrid where Zhu Xu is still there. Yes, you haven't heard, it was Madrid when Zhu Xu and Chu Jiang were still alive. What a great miracle, he couldn't think of anyone else who could do such a thing except God. He almost felt like it was a dream, but every trace in his room told him that this was a fact. He, Cristiano Ronaldo, had really returned to Madrid when Zhu Xu was still there. He felt that no words could express his excitement now, after he received a curse call from the crazy Mourinho... Well, it was a call asking why he didn't come to training. Of course, he was excited because of what was revealed on the phone, not the curses. Oh, he was not a masochist. After hastily packing himself up, Chris ran out of the house. He couldn't wait to see the child and see the child running on the court. After he finally arrived at the club safely, he obediently listened to Mourinho's scolding and opened the door to the locker room. "Master Luo, Master Luo, you are late today. If I want to punish you, just treat me to dinner today." Before he could clearly see the person inside, the child's cheerful voice came over, followed by the weight of his body. "I understand that you must be in a bad mood today, so I will try to eat as little as possible today. How are you feeling? Master Luo, can I treat you well?" The warmth coming from the touching bodies made Chris have the urge to cry. He couldn't control himself and hugged the child back, tightly. This is real, not in a dream, it is the real Zhu Xu, alive with body temperature, not the corpse that is gradually cooling down in his arms. It's really, really good. Thank God for the opportunity to make amends. Thank God, this time, I will try my best to help this child without any dirty thoughts. Thank you, God, I will fulfill my promise to just be with you quietly. "... Master Luo, what's wrong with you?" A cautious voice in his ear called Chris back from his inner world. He closed his eyes to sort out his slightly confused thoughts, let go of his hand, and then patted the child's head with his right hand with less force. "You brat, I think you seem to be a little heavier recently, so I won't invite you to this meal." Then the child, who was covering his head with an incomprehensible expression, immediately turned around and threw himself into Ricardo's arms. With an "I'm so wronged" expression on his face, he shouted: "Kaka, Mr. Luo doesn't love me anymore. My heart has been seriously hurt. I need comfort, so treat me to dinner tonight~!" Ricardo rubbed Zhu Xu's head comfortingly, smiling as usual, with lilies blooming in the background. But inexplicably, Zhu Xu shuddered and instinctively ran away from Ricardo. Looking up, Ricardo met Chris's eyes. Although it was only for this moment, their hearts were as clear as a mirror. It turns out that you are back too. The locker room is still as harmonious as ever, just because of this person's presence. In the afternoon, when the two were about to find a place to talk, after a phone call, the party became three people. Chris, Ricardo, and Van Persie, this man who loves Chu Jiang unforgettable, like them, has returned here from the future. This time, they will not let tragedy happen again, and Zhu Xu and Chu Jiang will definitely live to be old, they firmly believe that. 02 August 1, 2021 is the tenth year since Zhu Xu and Chu Jiang signed with Real Madrid, and it is also the year when their fate turns. Zhu Xu knew very well that the ten-year agreement was finally about to be fulfilled. But looking at the laughing people around him, he felt reluctant in his heart. He was even lucky that he might be able to live a few more days and spend more time with these people. He is not as free and easy as Chu Jiang, he is even a little indecisive and timid. There are more and more warm and happy memories, which makes him more and more reluctant to let go. Then, when he saw the strange man smiling stiffly and taking out a gun from his arms, he knew that there was no luck and no more time. "Bang - bang -!" There were two rapid gunshots, and Zhu Xu saw the fallen Chu Jiang in his eyes. The black suit that Fan Persie helped choose was stained red. Chu Jiang was pulled into his arms by Van Persie who appeared at an unknown time. Chu Jiang still had that slightly evil smile on his face, and he was opening and closing his mouth to say something. However, while Van Persie was running, there was only ever-expanding deathly silence in his eyes. What a bloody feeling. Zhu Xu thought very inappropriately, and then his vision was suddenly filled with white. The white was so beautiful, but it was stained with some red, which made it very dazzling. "Zhu Xu, don't sleep, otherwise all your future gifts will be gone. Do you hear me?!" In my ears, I heard Mr. Luo's pretentiously fierce words. Haha, you are not pretending at all, Mr. Luo, there is already such an obvious vibrato in your voice. Zhu Xu turned his head with difficulty, looking at the man holding him, with a look of despair on his face but still unwilling to give up. On the side, Ricardo, who was also dressed in white, seemed to have sadness in his eyes. It's really… Why? Over the years, it was not that he had not noticed the abnormality between the two of them, but he had been hiding from them for so many years. At this moment, looking at the two people who seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world, he suddenly regretted his hesitation and indecision. If he could be bolder like Chu Jiang, wouldn't it be better for these two people? At least, they can have better memories between them, right? If... "I'm sorry... Mr. Luo... Rich... If I can... I..." If possible, I hope we can start today... However, he could not finish his words in the end. He only felt that his vision gradually blurred, and then fell into darkness. In his ears, it seemed that he could still hear Kaka and Luo Ye calling something. But in the end, he still couldn't hear it. 03 In front of the hospital's emergency room, Robin van Persie stared blankly at the red light of rescue operations, and sat in the corner, his mind going blank. Why did this thing still happen? He's obviously back, isn't he? Moreover, after the three of them found the prisoner, they used various methods to send him to prison. But now, how did this man get out? Is this destiny? So God, please tell him, what is the meaning of their coming back? Is it just to experience such unforgettable despair again? The warm blood of that person is still there on the hand, and the body temperature of that person is still cooling down little by little in the arms. Like a wounded beast, Van Persie clenched his palm into a fist and smashed it into the ground with a dull sound. Then before his teammates had time to persuade him, he buried his head in his arms wrapped in a blood-soaked dark red suit and sobbed softly. On the side, Chris bit his fist hard to prevent his voice from coming out, but he couldn't stop the tears in his eyes. Ricardo held the silver cross on his chest tightly in his hand. He raised his head and closed his eyes towards the ceiling, as if praying, but the water drops under the corners of his eyes wetted his temples little by little. Please, God, don't take him away. Please, don't take him away again. Please... 04 In a slightly empty room, Zhu Xu and Chu Jiang sat on the only sofa here, looking at the people on the huge screen in front of them with complicated expressions. As if to distract himself, and to prevent himself from regretting it, Chu Jiang clenched his fist and punched Zhu Xu on the head next to him. "Luo... It hurts... Why did you hit me?" Zhu Xu, who was still immersed in the inexplicable emotion, hugged his head reflexively, and flattened his mouth to complain, but when he saw Chu Jiang's face, he swallowed back the name that was about to be spoken. Although there was only one word, how could Chu Jiang not know who he originally planned to call him? There was a flash of darkness in his eyes, and Chu Jiang seemed not to notice the abnormality in his words, and replied: "My hands are itchy." Hearing his answer, Zhu Xu's eyes felt even more wronged, but he didn't dare to complain anymore for fear of getting punched again. After all, there was no Kaka here... After a pause in his thoughts, Zhu Xu lowered his head, hiding all his expressions in the shadows. Sure enough, I still can't let them go. In the past ten years, some things have changed. Even though he still loves football, he wants more. Humans are indeed greedy animals. For a moment, both of them fell into silence. "Do you regret it?" Behind him, the dream shop owner is wearing a mysterious black robe and walking elegantly. "No!" Almost immediately, the two of them came back at the same time, looked at each other, and then felt relieved. "Dream, I am very grateful to you for allowing me to have such a wonderful ten years. Although it is indeed a bit reluctant to part with it, you also said that nothing comes without a price." "Three thousand main worlds, billions of small worlds, those protagonists who have obtained golden fingers to change their destiny. The result of losing their true heart is the collapse of the world. And for me, I only have to give everything in my previous life and get ten years to satisfy my wishes and dreams since I was a child. For me, this is already more than I can ask for." As he said this, Zhu Xu showed a relaxed smile. Even though he was reluctant to part with it, he knew that this memory would remain in his heart forever. "Yes, I am very grateful to you too, Dream. Although I was not so willing when I was asked to assist Zhu Xu. But in the past ten years, I have had many things that I could not have before. I am very satisfied and can no longer expect more." "What's more, compared to Zhu Xu, my life is not over yet. I believe this experience will be the most precious memory in my future life." Chu Jiang leaned on the sofa with his hands in his pockets. Compared to the beginning, his face was no longer gloomy and dejected, but had a sense of freedom, an expression that captured new life. The dream shop owner looked at the two of them, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face that had always been expressionless. He raised his hand, pointed his white fingers directly at the huge screen, and asked. "So, do you want to go back? Go back there." The two of them were still immersed in the sudden smile of the dream shop owner, but the next moment they were stunned by his words. What does this mean? After reacting, the two people pinched each other in a tacit understanding, and then yelled, and looked at the dream shop owner at the same time, with clearly written on their faces: Are you kidding me? ! At this time, the smile on the dream shopkeeper's face had long disappeared, but the smile in his ink-like eyes told that the smile just now was not an illusion, and those words were not their illusion either. "I'm asking you if you want to go back?" "But..." "You want to ask about the price?" The dream shop owner looked at Zhu Xu who looked hesitant and said clearly. "Don't worry, someone has already paid the price, so now, do you want to go back?" This time, both of them fell silent. For a moment, looking at Zhu Xu who wanted to ask but didn't dare, Chu Jiang spoke directly. "Can I know who paid the price for us?" Even in fact, Chu Jiang himself had already guessed that person. "It's those three people." The dream shop owner said, and the screen as big as a wall was divided into three parts, reflecting respectively: Cristiano Ronaldo, Ricardo Izekson dos Santos Leite and Robin Van Persie. "The price is the rest of their lives. I just want you to return to that world." Seeing the dark and unclear emotions on the two people's faces when they saw the three of them, the dream shopkeeper continued. "You mean...?!" Zhu Xu was startled and exclaimed. Chu Jiang's face darkened even more, and the darkness in his eyes seemed to burst out. How can it be? ! If the cost of their return is the lives of Luo Ye, Kaká and Van Persie, then they would rather not go back! "Please rest assured, both of you, that their price has been paid. If you go back, they will not die now. If you two go back, they can accompany you throughout your life until you die of old age. On the contrary, if you choose not to go back, then nothing will happen to them, and they will live their lives peacefully." "What do you mean?" Zhu Xu asked. But Chu Jiang reacted almost immediately. From one day onwards, some of Van Persie's anomalies suddenly had an explanation. "You mean, these three people were reborn for us, right?" "Wha—!" Zhu Xugang was about to refute, but saw the dream shop owner nodded. So the atmosphere that was originally sad, inspirational, and serious suddenly turned into a scumbag. Sure enough, it was because he mistakenly entered the fandom world of the green website, so even the rebirth jokes appeared. It is indeed very good and powerful. [I won't send you back if you complain again! ! ←By a cheating author Well, since everything has been paid, wouldn't it be wasted if not used? So do we still need to choose? Of course—— "I want to go back!" "I want to go back!" The two of them answered in unison again, and then looked at each other and smiled again. This time, there was more anticipation in their smiles. The next moment they answered, the whole world began to fall apart, shattering into pieces of starlight. "So, goodbye." Their eyes went dark again, and their consciousness fell silent again. They believed that this time, their future must be full of hope. Thank you again, dream, and goodbye. 05 On the ECG monitor, two lines rise and fall against the black background, following the sound of "beep-beep-beep-". On the bed, a man was sleeping quietly, with a peaceful expression, as if he was just having a very sweet dream. Beside the bed, a man with dark brown curly hair held a fruit knife in his right hand and a bright red apple in his left hand, carefully peeling the peel to reveal the light yellow flesh inside. That day was a day that both of them would consider a nightmare. In the previous life, the blood flowing out of that person's body and the cooling body were deeply engraved in their hearts and became a scar on their hearts. But this time, just when they thought they would never experience it again, the scars on their hearts were opened again, dripping with blood. Fortunately, the final result was different. Although Zhu Xu and Chu Jiang still haven't woken up, they are at least alive. This is hope. Ricardo cut the peeled apple into small dices, put it on the fruit plate, and inserted toothpicks. This way their piglets won't be hungry when they wake up. In fact, Ricardo has insisted on peeling apples and putting them on plates every day for a week. In other words, it has been seven days since Zhu Xu and Chu Jiang rescued them. The doctor said that the two of them were no longer in any danger, but whether they could wake up depends on God's will. So during these seven days, Ricardo took great pleasure in peeling apples whenever he had free time, and the apples were changed one plate after another every day. And Chris would come and sit there every day with a gift, sometimes for the whole night. The gift packaging is very exquisite, and it can be seen that it has been carefully taken care of, just waiting for the person on the bed to wake up and slowly open it. Actually speaking, there were not many gifts sent, but the only ones left in the ward were Chris's. Ricardo brings a bag of fruit every day because he is worried that if the piggy wakes up, he will have nothing to eat. Speaking of which, there are a lot of fruits in this ward. Because fruits are easy to spoil, a lot of them are thrown away. The sunshine outside the window shone in little by little, and sprinkled on the white face of the person on the bed, seeming to be coated with a layer of warm golden gauze. The fan-like eyelashes also trembled, like a butterfly about to flutter its wings. Then slowly, the covered black eyes were revealed, dark. Maybe it was because he had just woken up, but his eyes were still misty, like a lost child. "Clang——!" Ricardo came out of the bathroom with another cleaned fruit plate. The moment he met the eyes of the person on the bed, he accidentally broke the plate. However, Ricardo seemed to have no feeling. He just stared at it for a moment, then suddenly turned around and ran out of the door. "Doctor, Piggy, Zhu Xu is awake, doctor!" In the distance, you can still hear his shouts of joy. On the other side, there were also shouts that seemed to be urging people to die, and gradually faded away. "Doctor, doctor, Chu, Chu Jiang woke up——!!" Zhu Xu, who was already awake, sat up and leaned against the bed, unable to help but laugh. It's great to be back. It's really good to be back. A group of chaotic footsteps came closer and closer. With a "bang" sound, the door to his ward was opened again, and a group of people rushed in. Chris, who was at the forefront, looked at Zhu Xu, with tears in his eyes, but he still had a fierce expression. "You brat, you slept for so long this time. Your gifts for this year are all gone!" "Hey, no, Master Luo, you can't be so cruel!" Zhu Xu immediately looked like he had been greatly wronged, and turned his eyes to Ricardo who squeezed out of the crowd. "Kaka, I need comfort. I want to have a big meal tonight~!" Ricardo hid the excitement in his eyes and smiled happily. And Zhu Xu also shook his head very cooperatively. The doctor was still checking his body around him, and Zhu Xu also took advantage of this gap to look at everyone in the ward one by one. Kaka, Master Luo, Fat Cat, Wife, Uncle Bird, Master Shui, Master Fourteenth, Brother Dong, Ka team... Sorry, but also... "I'm back." ——The End——

Let's make some complaints. To be honest, the time-travel premise of this article is easy to be criticized by people (especially Mengyin die-hard fans), but I personally think it's okay. Zhu Xu does not refer to a specific person to me, but refers to the persistence of dreams, blah blah blah... In fact, he wears and is worn, and I don't care if his name is Zhang Xu, Li Xu, Wang Xu, I know Tao, or in other words, the 'Zhu Xu' I know is a person's persistence in his dream, and even the basis of the story - football - is just a carrier, so I really like the ending of Yun Hai. When the real Zhu Xu decides to pursue his dream, the story is complete (another reason is of course because Yun Hai is Mei Linger, smile). When it comes to CP, I personally prefer Piggy without CP, or those who are subtle and ambiguous. In reality, I prefer CK (I always respect Caroline, do not judge or belittle her). The Kaka I admire is that devout believer. If he really gives up the family, I will... Uh... I can't believe it. The same goes for C, but his homosexual aura is stronger. If Piggy really wants CP, I personally prefer CR7. Why... Because I admire Kaka and like CR in our emperor. The reason why I don't like best friend CP that much is because I don't accept 3P, NP and the like, and it would be too hard to separate one best friend from the other. In the case of Chu Jiang, of course it is General Fan who holds the favor. In the original work, the two are quite ambiguous, and I really like General Fan, even though he is half 2 and half convulsive. Rub your face, actually, this article CP is not the point, at least not to me. Finally, I would like to say something from my heart. I am so happy to see the prince and the Fourteenth Master on the stage... When I think of the prince, my heart softens. I wonder if all Argentine players are like this. Once they leave the professional circle, they all become invisible and dive, except for a certain football champion with short limbs. It is difficult to find news about the prince in China, but the Fourteenth Master still occasionally posts on Twitter, ← ← This idiot Real Madrid fan cheers whenever he wins or loses next door. A few days ago, the Fourteenth Master once again cheered on Twitter when the next door lost, hahaha. Mushrooms are the destiny of my feet, and they cannot be removed or reversed. No matter how sadistically I wanted them but couldn't get them, now I can say that the time has passed. PS: Finally, I wish Argentina and Brazil the best for the World Cup. Although I hate the dwarf next door, I feel sorry for the prince even more. They have been waiting for the prince without a championship for many years.