Green Life

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! "Essien, whatagoal..., lore, he lore Manchester United, a long shot from 35 meters away, the ball hit the post And enter, Chelsea avenged last year's final", on the computer, the second round of Chelsea vs Manchester United is still playing in a loop.

The night was getting darker, but in the study of a luxury villa in the suburbs of Liverpool, the lights were still on. Behind the desk, Mark Qin was frowning and thinking. He had been sitting for more than three hours.

The day after tomorrow, the team will leave for Rome. In the past two weeks, he has watched the video of Chelsea's recent games, just to find a little inspiration, how to attack and how to play!

The two teams met twice in the league this season, all of which were tied. Although he suggested that the whole team practice penalty kicks, it was just in case. If there is a chance, the regular time should be used to end the battle.

"Essien, Mikel, eh...", he was muttering while frowning, a pair of white lotus arms wrapped around his neck from behind.

"Honey, let's have a rest, you've been sitting all night, drink a glass of juice", said Isabella, magically took a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice from the side, and handed it to him.

A little bit of happiness filled the air, he smiled warmly, leaned against Isabella's neck with his eyes closed, and put his arms around her head, "Thank you, dear."

Looking at the red and blue players on the computer, she has already known the Premier League teams very well, "Drink the juice first, and think about Chelsea later."

"Okay", Mark was diligent and kind, got up and twisted his neck to relieve his fatigue, "What are you up to, my dear", he asked while drinking juice, "There have been a lot of games recently, I am a little negligent of you."

Speaking of this, Isabella immediately brightened her eyes, and said excitedly: "I went to see Angel two days ago, the little guy is almost 1 year old, so cute, but a little naughty, she and Shanny, a little devil , a great demon king, giggling, just thinking about it makes me happy."

"I said Peter hasn't come here recently, so he's busy with his baby," he replied with a smile, "It's a pity that Angel is too young, otherwise I really want to take her to see her brother's first Champions League final."

"Hmph," Isabella wrinkled her nose, "Don't dream, Aunt Lily's baby Angel is amazing, she will definitely not take her to Italy, only me and Shanny will go"

"Baby, I see you like children so much," Ma Keqin put his arms around her waist and said, "Why don't we have one by ourselves, hehe"

"Ah..., hate it, I'm not yet 20." Isa blushed and buried her head in his chest, but women's circuits are usually jumping curves, and she then asked in a muffled voice: "Then, you Do you like boys or girls"

"Girl, as beautiful as you, I have already thought of the name"

"Huh? What's your name?" she asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Delfina" (anfield's reverse writing) (kop should know whose daughter she is in reality)

The eternal Anfield, the eternal destination, and the eternal story are spread on the banks of the Mersey River. Mark Qin has been integrated with this place in his life and is inseparable.

Here he met everything that is important to him in this life, football, family, lover, these are enough to fill his complete life without regrets.

But whose life can be so fulfilling and perfect, there are many things that he can't completely control.

...

Walking into the corridor, there was a smell of formalin disinfectant. After living in Liverpool for so many years, except for the time when Kewell was injured, Mark Qin never came to Liverpool Central Hospital again.

He and Isabella are fully armed, with peaked caps, sunglasses, and masks, making it look like a star outing, but everyone in the hospital is not surprised, this place has a star every now and then, from all walks of life.

Isabella led him around, came to a ward outside a ward familiarly, first motioned him to lighten his voice,

Then one hand slowly opened the door of the ward.

It is a high-level single nursing room. When you enter the room, a haggard western man is sleeping on the hospital bed, with his right leg slightly lifted, which is shocking!

It may be for fixation, surrounded by three rings of iron hoops, and dozens of steel nails pierced from around his right calf. Mark Qin felt his scalp tingling when he looked at it.

"This is Andy?" Mark Qin asked Isabella softly.

Yesterday, when Mark Qin asked Isabella what to do tomorrow, Isabella remembered to tell Mark Qin about this matter.

Isabella has started volunteering in college now, and it was when she was volunteering in a hospital that she learned the story of Andy Grant (a real person).

This young guy is a member of the British Royal Marine Corps. At the same time, he is a diehard Liverpool fan and a kop.

In Afghanistan, Liverpool did not know how many lonely nights he spent with him, but unfortunately, a few months ago, he suffered a bomb attack.

Moreover, the bomb is very likely to take away his right calf. According to Isabella, the condition of his calf has deteriorated in the past two months. In order to save his life, the hospital has decided on an amputation plan.

As a soldier, there is nothing more cruel than this, what will he do in the future? And the process was so painful, he was still full of hope when he came back, but after two months, he would have to make this decision by himself, whether to save his life or his legs.

Why didn't the bomb take it all at once, and tortured me again, and Andy was on the verge of collapse all of a sudden, and his whole body fell into a void.

"Maybe you go to see him and give him some strength, after all, he likes you so much," Isabella said to him last night.

That's why today's schedule came into being. Mark Qin took advantage of the early morning and came over to have a look first before he went to talk to the club and his teammates.

"Well, the doctor said that after a week at the latest, the operation should be performed immediately, otherwise it will be dangerous," Isabella also replied softly.

Mark Qin slowly walked to the bed. In order to fix it, Andy's entire right leg was exposed, with wounds all over the place. Many people may have never seen this scene in their entire lives.

What made him inexplicably sad was that he saw the shocking scar on his right knee and the tragic tattoo.

It was supposed to be the kop slogan tattooed on the thigh, "you'll never walk alone!", but the bomb took part of it and became,

"You'll never walk", you can never walk, is full of fatalistic tragedy.

Isabella didn't go there, she watched it many times, and couldn't help crying every time she watched it, so she didn't dare to watch it again.

The pain made Andy wake up slightly. Since the roar, except for fainting, he hasn't had a good night's sleep. A black-haired boy came into his eyes first.

From vague to clear, he has seen this young man on TV countless times, the prince of Anfield, their new generation leader and heir, but he thought he was dreaming.

"Andy, are you awake?" Mark asked with a smile.

"Andy, do you have any pain? Do you need me to call the nurse?" Isabella came up and said.

"No", he was very weak, but there was still a look of light in his eyes, and he said with difficulty: "You are Mark? Are you here to see me?"

Mark Qin nodded quickly, and stepped forward to hold the hand he wanted to raise, "Yes, Andy, it's me, Mark, I'm here to see you, you are a fighting hero"

"Heh", he forced a smile, "I am not, I am not a hero, this is arranged by God, Ann, you are going to play the finals."

"Well", Mark Qin nodded vigorously, and held his hand tightly again, "Andy, you will be fine, cheer up, you can still be alive and kicking like us in the future"

As if returning to reality, Andy's eyes lost their luster in an instant. He put down his hands, turned his head aside, and murmured alone: ​​"It's no good, I know it all, I will become a cripple, cripple"

"Andy, as long as you live, there is hope for everything"

Isabella turned around and wiped away her tears secretly. A while ago, Andy even hysterically refused treatment, and he couldn't accept the result.

"Those who can't walk can still, what hope do they have?" A tear slipped from the corner of Andy's eye and dripped on the pillow. The man didn't flick his tears easily.

Ma Keqin also quickly turned around and looked up at the ceiling. He didn't want to make the atmosphere too sad, and when the rush of desire in his eyes eased, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Hey, brother, this is not like a kop, we What is the spirit of the Red Army?"

"Never give up, huh, bro", he didn't let Andy answer, holding his hand tightly and continued.

"Many people who have lost their legs have made a great career, not to mention you still have a healthy leg, right, now that the treatment technology is so advanced, you will be like a normal person in the future"

"You can fall in love, get married, work, have children, and even play football with us. Have you seen Forrest Gump? I like that movie the most."

Mark Qin knew that Andy couldn't think too much, so he talked endlessly, talking about Forrest Gump's long-distance running, talking about his stupidity, and talking about his old lieutenant who lost his legs.

"You didn't expect them to be able to go fishing, haha. I didn't expect it when I watched it. I was so excited at the time. Only then did I know that life, myself, and what makes me great"

"Do you think Forrest Gump is stupid or great? If you want me to say, he is both stupid and great. He has no knowledge of the world, but it is precisely because of this that he can concentrate and keep running towards his goal. Isn’t every hope to be pursued, and only when you stop will you lose hope.”

Yes, you will lose hope when you stop. As long as you are running, hope is always ahead. This is for Andy, and it is also for yourself.

"Thank you, thank you, Mark", Andy said with red eyes, moved, he knew that Mark Qin was encouraging him, a superstar, a superstar of his favorite team, taking time to encourage himself.

"Look, you have lost your lostalone," Mark Qin said, pointing to the scar on his leg, "from now on you will no longer be lonely, you will have many friends, including me, we are all your feet "

"Come on, Issa, take a photo of the two of us." He turned his head to Isabella and said with a smile, "Andy will be a star running like Forrest Gump in the future."

"Okay", Isabella quickly took out her mobile phone from her bag, clicked, and recorded eternity, and this photo finally appeared in Andy's autobiography "You will never go, because I am running" on the cover page.

Maybe Mark Qin's encouragement had an effect, or maybe Andy himself had gotten out of that period of disappointment. The two chatted for more than an hour, and Andy's words gradually increased.

"You know, Mark, even though I'm like this," he pointed at his leg, "but I haven't played a single game with Liverpool. You played great against Real Madrid and Barcelona!"

"It's really an honor for us, because we have another future star among our fans, lol"

"I will also watch the final, and then...then I will go for surgery"

"Well done, bro," Ma Keqin held his palm tightly, "You will definitely be able to stand up."

Fearing that it would disturb his rest for too long, the two chatted for a while, and then they were about to leave. When he and Isabella just opened the door to go out, Andy asked hopefully: "Mark, is Chelsea okay?" Good game, but we're going to win it again, huh?"

Ma Keqin stopped, then turned around to look at him at the door, and said with a smile: "I promise, and don't forget to watch the live broadcast. When I come back from the game, I will come to see you with the whole team."

Run, Andy, run, Mark, run, Liverpool, because run, there is hope! Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.