"Let’s meet sometime. I often want to show you a letter." Carlos Mediano said with a little fatigue at the other end.

"What’s the matter?" Changsheng asked
"I want you to help me fulfill a little fan’s wish."
"Of course, lift a finger."
"Then let’s meet at that bar at noon?"
"At noon …" Chang Shengyin hesitated. He looked at the bedroom door.
He has to accompany Avril Lavigne during these two days’ holiday and have lunch first.
Noon is not that time for him to socialize.
"Can’t you say it in words?"
"I think it may be unclear …"
"Then come to my apartment building now and we’ll meet and say."
"no problem"
Hang up.
Changsheng got up to wash and dress, and then went upstairs to meet people.
……
Changsheng helps fulfill the wish of a small fan. This kind of thing is just a piece of cake. At most, it is just to sign an autograph or take a group photo.
But when he saw the letter brought by Mediano in the building, he felt that it was not a trivial matter …
"The envelope has no postmark. I guess he should have stuffed it into the special mailbox of our newspaper … and it was just stuffed in. I think he probably didn’t want to disturb you before the last game."
Mediano explained to Changsheng.
The letter-writing fan is a supporter. He expressed a wish to the newspaper in his heart. He knew that the newspaper and Changsheng were very close, and he hoped to get a signature of Changsheng.
It’s just a signature. It’s not surprising that people are waiting and looking forward to it in Changsheng apartment building every day, but they have to sign it and someone can take a photo with him.
It’s nothing.
But the other side is a fan who can’t come here in person to ask for his autograph
Because this little fan named Jonathan Megia Lewis is a leukemia patient.
And there are many days
Because he said in his letter that he didn’t even know when he would suddenly leave, and maybe he would not wake up after going to bed late.
Their family are all loyal Hertha fans.
And he himself especially likes winning the coach.
To be honest, there are not many children who don’t like stars but like the head coach.
So this let ever-victorious some surprise.
At the lowest point of Hertha’s season, the little fan didn’t give up his support and hope for the team.
He prayed to Emperor every day, but he didn’t pray for his health to improve, but prayed for Hertha to get out of the crisis and get promoted to the first division.
Before the final round of the league, Hertha was promoted and won the championship. He finally stopped suppressing his emotions, so he wrote this letter and chose to send it out on the day of the game.
He hopes to win a signature, so that he will have nothing to worry about.
Chapter two hundred and forty Jonathan Megia Lewis
"It was my birthday two weeks ago. My mother asked me what I wanted. I told her that I didn’t want anything. In fact, I lied to her. I lied to her. I wanted a permanent signature as my birthday present, but I was often a busy man. I was afraid that my mother would disturb him. I didn’t want to distract him because of me … just yesterday, I really couldn’t help it. Anyway, Hertha has won the league championship. I have no worries anymore. I really want a permanent signature. I took the liberty to write it. I don’t know if I can show you such a letter. I hope you can see it because it may be the last birthday present I receive in my life … "
Changsheng looked at the tender handwriting and words on the stationery for a long time.
He thought for a moment and then said to Carlos Mediano, who was sitting opposite him, "Can I go and see this fan?"