Recently I watched a soccer match on the Sports Channel and found a handsome footballer, Benjamin Pavard, who is really my dish, and all the physical features are on my aesthetic, and I really love it.
Born in 1996, Benjamin Pavard is a 24-year-old French professional footballer who currently plays for Bayern Munich and the French national team, he is a young and promising young and suitable winner in life, and his business ability is focused on becoming a national star within a few years.
Actually I never believed in anything that was meant to be destined before, but when I saw him I felt like he was the one I was destined for, he was so handsome, and it felt so attractive to me in every photo, his perfect face and abs, I thought he was impeccable.
He has curly hair, like a teenager in those ancient Roman paintings, he is one meter eighty-six, from appearance to figure to height, it is completely ideal.
Looking at his picture, my heart beat so fast, I felt that I no longer needed to do aerobic exercise, just look at his picture I can keep beating a hundred times per minute, maintaining the health of my body.
When I saw him, I had many, many thoughts, he was so good-looking, I wanted to be his girlfriend, to climb the highest mountain in the world with him, across the widest canyon in the world, to love with him for fifty or sixty years, until life and death separated us.
I want to play "Famous School Storm" with him, I play Omar, he plays Ender, he is the big young master of a rich and enlightened family, my family is a conservative family that runs a convenience store, and finally I stayed in his house and used his money to wear his clothes, and he did not abandon me.