After the month-long World Cup in South Africa came to a successful conclusion, the Soccer City Stadium will engrave every golden autumn moment of the game on the podium on the panel after the awards, so that the names of all the scorers can continue to be passed on. No matter how many years have passed, their names will always shine at the top of the Cape of Good Hope.

Early the next morning, a flight carrying the new World Cup champion Spain arrived at Madrid's Barajas Airport, where a large number of fans gathered to wait for the hero's triumph. After the plane landed, goalkeeper and captain Casillas and head coach Bosque walked out of the cabin first, and the whole team took photos before waiting for the bus to attend the welcome ceremony hosted by Spanish Prime Minister Zapatero.

Today, the Iberian Peninsula is a bustling peninsula, with clear skies and rainbows hanging in the corners, while the center of Madrid has long since become a sea of golden red.

The bus carrying the players showed that they went to the palace to meet with the king's family, after which the prime minister met with the 23 players, coaches and staff of the national team at the prime minister's palace.

The prime minister was dressed in a tall suit, his face was full of smiles, and everyone was happy to see him, and Carlos was also the first time he had been in such close contact with Zapatero, although he had kept his composure, but in less than a second, he blushed, because Mr. Prime Minister said-

"Oh, worthy of Apollo on the court, lad, you are so handsome."

At the end of the interview, Carlos, on behalf of all the team, presented Zapatero with a sports vest that read, "To José. Luis, and all the love and affection of the champions. You're also a champion. ”

The Prime Minister said: "I know I didn't play, but I want to be grateful for this opportunity to be proud to be part of this team and this fan team, this Gold Cup is for everyone. ”

He also seemed to find a topic to talk about, and in such a warm atmosphere, he said earnestly: "You can write 'I love you' on the back of the jersey, although I am not as beautiful and young as Bella." The meaning of this is self-evident, and the little golden retriever unsurprisingly blushes and accepts the laughter of his teammates.

After last night's game, there was a lot of media coverage around the world.

On its website, the Spanish daily newspaper El País wrote: "The dream has finally come true! ”

Le Monde, for its part, wrote on its website in large letters: "Spain! Spain! Spain! The winner of this World Cup is one of the best teams of all time! ”

And Carlos's fancy confession has also become a highlight, first "I love you" on the jersey, and then at the closing ceremony, he actually presented the Hercules Cup as a bouquet, well, who called you the hero of the championship? It's lost under it.

This also made Carlos's road to chasing his wife popular again, and while envious, the people who eat melons can only say - "I believe in love again".

After the ceremony, the team members took the black bus and began to □□.

Madrid, a thousand-year-old city, swept away its usual solemnity and reserve, and was completely boiling. People dressed up in the costumes of the national football team made their way to the city's main streets and squares, from the Prime Minister's Palace in Moncloa to the King's Bridge on the Manzanares River, and the streets stretched for dozens of miles with joyous crowds.

The men jumped, and the women even made the national flag into clothes, wrapped it around themselves, and danced while shouting "Long live Spain!" "A baby who looked to be only two or three months old was lying in his father's arms, also wearing a small red tank top and a red and yellow flag painted on his face.

Deafening cheers, blue and white, the sound of firecrackers, and car horns filled the sky.

In the square outside the famous century-old station Atocha railway station, tens of thousands of fans wait for the arrival of their heroes.

At this time, a pair of mighty fighters flew in the sky, and the left and right sides of the pilot plane were followed by three fighters, they lined up, heroic posture, whistling over the crowd, and the smoke from the tail of the plane formed a huge colorful Spanish flag.

On the ground, police cars open the way, and the two-sided convertible carrying the players and coaches slowly moves from north to south, sometimes stopping for a moment to wave their arms with the excited citizens.

With the words "We are the champions" and "We conquered the world" written on the body, Carlos' name became a force to be reckoned with in the crowd. The number 23 is also the number that appears most often.

He couldn't control himself a little, and his eyes were red.

When he was a child, he witnessed something like this, when FC Barcelona won a huge accolade, he was very thin and short, he followed the convoy and accidentally pushed to the ground.

But he was lucky enough to grab a soccer ball that was thrown into the crowd by one of the players while he was on Las Ramblas.

Then he ran to the Camp Nou holding his shirt and football and yelled "I'm going to practice here someday." And he was beaten by other children until he couldn't walk.

That was the first football he ever got.

From there, his dream began to sprout.

But at that time, no one would have believed that a boy who ate potatoes and carrots and drank soup without oil would become a hero in their hearts.

But he did it, he did it completely, the scene changed, he stood on the bus of the □□, handed out the football and the jersey to the fans who welcomed him.

Every dream has a chance to shine.

Fourteen years of cold and summer, he has completely become a new self.

No one cared about his little look, but Oleg hugged him vigorously, and to outsiders, it was just a small gesture of excitement.

"Hey, little golden retriever, did I say that I knew for a long time that we would stand here together and be adored by everyone?" Hua Dashao said so.

Carlos wiped his tears by the collar and said, "When did you know?" ”

"The first time I saw you practice in La Masia, pretty boy." Oleg took the Hercules Cup from Casillas's hand and let the little golden retriever hold it with him, and held it high, and there was another drunken scream in the crowd, and some girls even threw themselves into their mother's arms and cried.

It's been a long time since I've heard a name.

Pretty boy.

The gloom of those memories was far away from him.

Carlos smiled and nodded at him, "Good eyes." ”

Perhaps, the children who beat him at Camp Nou are now waiting for him on this road, or watching him in front of the TV, but they don't know that the man standing on the roof of the car, holding the championship, is the same thin and stubborn boy they once looked down on.

He certainly wouldn't recognize what those kids would look like when they grew up, but if he did, he really wanted to say-

Thank you for not stealing my football.

The revelry continues into the night, with bonfires flickering, bright flamenco and splendid skirts adorning the ancient city.

Carlos drank some milk at the reception and returned to the hotel.

Su Qingjia was waiting for him in the room.

She also went to see the □□ today, with an exaggerated Spanish flag painted on her face, a knot tied at the waist of her jersey like other girls, and a word to describe her excitement at that time - "Carlos's fan sister".

There was only a small light in the room, and it was a little dark, but there seemed to be warm candlelight coming through the bedroom, and Carlos wanted to turn it on.

But there was a sticky note hanging on the lamp, "Go straight, don't turn on the light." ”

The little golden retriever thought a lot, he swallowed his saliva, and wanted to walk in quickly, but after thinking about it, he took advantage of the moonlight and light outside to straighten his hair—well, it's okay.

As he pushed through the half-hidden door, he found another sticky note—"an early birthday present."

He tiptoed open the door, a piano was placed in front of the gauzy curtain, and Su Qingjia sat there with his back to him.

Carlos couldn't stand it anymore, his nosebleed straight down, and he even forgot to breathe.

She...... She actually ......

Oh my God, oh, how could it be, oh!

Su Qingjia was undressed, her long hair was scattered on her graceful back, revealing her slender waist, sexy waist sockets, and the curves of her lower limbs.

A cool breeze blew, and the tulle and black hair flew together.

Su Qingjia played both "Blossom" and "Nirvana" to him.

Carlos only thinks that he has met the mysterious and beautiful vampires in the ancient castle, or the white-clothed ghosts of the Garan Temple.

All the best.

Piano, floor-to-ceiling windows, girl.

The key word, his.

Carlos listened patiently, and finally gently carried her to the bed.

In the confusion, the little golden retriever couldn't help but think-

Birthdays can't be advanced, and gifts have to come again.

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There are still some shadows behind the grand ecstasy, such as - in □□, hundreds of people were injured because of the pushing.

Another example - Rijkaard officially left his old club Barcelona FC.

He walked quietly without informing any players, but there was no surprise at the fact that he was leaving.

The ace coach, who held three Champions League trophies and the Copa del Rey and several La Liga titles, left silently. When he came, he didn't pay much attention, and when he left, he still informed too many people.

Only one photo of him standing under the podium, looking up at the famous Camp Nou logo came out.

And Barcelona also has good news, the captain re-dated a girlfriend after a two-year hiatus, the identity is very ordinary, a nurse, it is said that he met when he was recuperating in the hospital in the off-season, not glamorous, not sexy, but very cute.

The vice-captain finally threw himself into the "grave" of marriage after his bohemian love of freedom, which is a big step forward for him, after all, not everyone hates to marry as much as Carlos.

And the Mexican girl finally put on her wedding ring after becoming a mother of two children, and she excitedly told Su Qingjia - "I never thought he would propose to me." ”

The momentary defeat in the Champions League brought growth and sadness to many people, but overall, it was okay.

Before Shen Ke flew back to China, he still reached an endorsement agreement with Coke, and the endorsement fee was very high on the one hand, and on the other hand-

He was really busy, kneeling and begging the company representative to stop following him, he still had a blind date!

Of course, the reason for persuading Carlos is very simple - "Su Qingjia is almost twenty, your wife Ben, hum~ just say whether to sign or not." ”

The little golden retriever suddenly felt that he would still bend his waist for five buckets of rice.

While receiving a sky-high endorsement contract, Carlos also received a special gift from fans.

In August, at the beginning of the new season, the second round of the Camp Nou La Liga started, Carlos was still in the starting lineup, and on the way to the stadium, he would pass through a bustling shopping mall, with many LED screens hanging on the tall buildings, and usually put some advertisements or something, and today, he can also hear people talking in the car. Carlos opened the window.

Alternating flashes of red and blue, followed by a long video from his former fans. Everyone was silent in the video, and in the soundtrack of "Ode to Barcelona", everyone was wearing a home jersey and holding a piece of paper, and some wrote - "You are our best player - No. 23 Carlos"; Some read - "Welcome home, Carlos"; Others read: "I will accompany you in every game this year, whether you win or lose"......

The final flash is a scene of a man wearing a jersey and smiling at the camera.

Carlos remembers very well that it was the man who dropped his jersey in the parking lot.

It was the beginning of August, and the Mediterranean was still gentle, and he was treated with tenderness from all over the world.

That day's match ended with Carlos scoring a hat-trick to win 3-1.