[Football] Wear It to Chelsea and Become the Top of the Must-Eat List

[Love and Sheva Triangle Edition] [The world is a huge triangle] Shevchenko woke up and found that the whole world had changed! He had just won the World Player of the Year award the night before and had enjoyed a night full of entertainment and entertainment. The next second, the world he woke up to reminded him coldly of the terrible temperature in London at night. It was still December 13, 2004 before I went to bed, but it was July 13, 2006 when I woke up. The World Cup is over and the Ukrainian team has entered the quarterfinals of the World Cup. Shevchenko finally had a World Cup goal, also set a new record of 100% missed penalty kicks in the World Cup, and experienced a new World Cup experience of being eliminated by his former Italian teammates. Of course, this is not the most important thing at the moment. The most important thing is that he just transferred from AC Milan to Chelsea? Is he okay? Don't you like the good weather? Who knows, waking up and being involved in someone else's "emotional crisis"! What a terrible dream. I must talk to his teammates about it during training tomorrow! Shevchenko fell back on a big bed in a London hotel and decided to go back to sleep! * Shevchenko, who is about to turn 30, is the most graceful, mature and sexy time as a man. Time has given him unique mystery and restraint. He is so low-key and eye-catchingly charming. But now it is not the 30-year-old Shevchenko, but the 28-year-old Shevchenko who stands on the stage and wins the applause of everyone. Shevchenko still has unlimited control over his own power. He is the Shevchenko who stands there like a sharp sword and can break through all physical and mental defenses. Shevchenko is the one who controls himself and the fans. In the body of the 30-year-old Shevchenko is the 28-year-old all-powerful Mr. Golden Ball. Will the spirit surpass the body? He doesn't know, but time is a river that does not flow in the opposite direction, and everything is destined to flow downstream. Football, alcohol, and sex are destined to run through his life. He is the silent frost and snow, and the burning flame in the ice and snow wasteland. He was wrapped in rusty gray dust and ran hard. The absurd years were burned by the spicy liquor in his mouth. In the long silent night, the cigarette butt became a solitary lamp burning his energy. The times were like this, the fate was like this, the whistling wind and snow passed by a smell of rust, and he stood in the coldness of the road ahead, magnanimous and fierce. If you are destined to go down the river. He wanted to live in glory and die triumphantly. Note: A moment of imagination, pure writing, a product of craving for a little warbler late at night, probably not many competitive games, mainly eating all kinds of little warblers, our little warblers are very spicy when they attack, do, and feel, short and medium story. The background is after going to Chelsea, but Milan is a must-eat and gobble it up. Impart, not many-to-one, random stew. All are non-exclusive to each other. It has nothing to do with reality, everyone has changed. I'm already in love with Sheva. It's normal to have a heartthrob + Shura field. I'm lying to you, it's actually many-to-many. Open ending. 2025.4.8 Rough copywriting Purpose: Help every xp dream