Brother Cai only has money in his eyes. Seeing this huge sum of 600,000 yuan, he can't wait to bring a gun and go to the moon to call Dad!
Well, Brother Cai can't, Brother Cai doesn't have a gun.
But his brother has it!
His brother is a master Yideng who has hammered all over the Rongguang competition circle!
Brother Cai and Yourong Yan, wondering if Comrade Lao Wei will be in a good mood, and half the meeting.
"It's not up to you, Brother Xiao, you just..." Bai Cai encouraged him, thinking that this matter was almost certain!
Who knows... Wei Xiao in front of him is not the same as he imagined.
If you are not excited, excited, or hilarious, it’s fine, why is it still a little chilly
Bai Cai stopped and looked at Wei Xiao cautiously.
The noon sun in winter is very strong. In front of the hall of the base is the whole floor-to-ceiling window and door. The sun shines in through the glass, making it warm like a flower room.
It's a pity that the most beautiful flower in the flower room has cold brows and eyes, as if the depths of ice and snow are deep.
Wei Xiao's appearance is that kind of clean and handsome, with a height of 1.8 meters, but he is thin, and the team uniform is casually draped, especially with a thin waist and long legs.
When he laughs, he is ambiguous, but he is particularly attractive when he is wicked; when he is not smiling, the corners of his eyes are lowered, and his delicate profile is full of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, a bit like Close.
Bai Cai's heart froze for a moment, barely keeping the atmosphere alive: "Captain spoils you, why are you still unhappy?"
He didn't say it was okay, but when he said it, he ignited a firecracker.
Wei Xiao didn't say a word and turned to go upstairs.
Bai Cai was full of question marks, and he didn't know what happened.
Ning Zhehan, who had just come downstairs, met Wei Xiao on the stairs: "Brother Xiao..." He was taken aback when the greeting didn't come out.
Wei Xiao responded very lightly and continued upstairs.
Ning Zhehan turned sideways, his eyes aimed at Bai Cai—
Brother Cai, what happened to Brother Xiao
Bai Cai was at a loss—
I do not know.
After returning to the base for so many days, Wei Xiao had never been to Lu Feng's office.
There was no particular reason, but Wei Xiao didn't want to disturb Lu Feng's work.
In addition to meeting in the canyon, anywhere in reality, as long as he sees Lu Feng, he always wants to stick to him.
It's enough to eat and sleep, and work and harass the captain, he is too naive.
Wei Xiao said that he was arrogant and arrogant, but he was actually very measured.
Maybe it was because of the unease in his bones—a fear that he didn't even realize.
Afraid of being hated.
Fear of losing.
Afraid of the hard-to-get love, it has become a sea foam.
Wei Xiao stopped outside the office door, pursed his lips and pressed the doorbell.
A familiar low voice came from the room: "Come in."
Wei Xiao frowned tightly and pushed open the heavy solid wood door.
Unlike what he imagined, Lu Feng's office is quite ordinary.
The FTW base is famous for being a ditch. From the outside to the inside, the overall designed villa is very stylish and comfortable.
Even the players' dormitories are meticulously crafted, and it stands to reason that Lu Feng's office should be the most attentive place.
Actually no.
In addition to the floor-to-ceiling windows on each floor, this office is filled with a plain book fragrance.
The whole bookshelf that surrounds a whole wall is reflected in the sunlight. There is an all-in-one computer for office use on the front desk. The documents are neatly organized into one volume, and a silver Montblanc pen is the only bright color.
There is a set of modular sofas in front of the desk. It is not a famous product, just an ordinary black suit, and even the coffee table only has a clever sense of design.
The overall decoration will not make people feel shabby, but it is not that FTW has always displayed 'gorgeous' to the outside world.
Lu Feng looked up and saw Wei Xiao who was at the door.
"What's wrong?" Lu Feng got up and walked towards him.
Wei Xiao closed the door with a backhand. He didn't go forward, but just leaned against the door and grabbed the handle with his back behind him.
This emotion is obviously wrong, Lu Feng knows, and his voice is low: "Angry?"
The high wall that was erected was half collapsed because of his three words.
Wei Xiao looked up at him: "I said I'm not Solo!"
Bai Cai saw that Lu Feng had raised 300,000, and he just thought it was the captain who spoiled him and wanted him to have a good time.
But Wei Xiao only felt the coldness surging up.
Clearly said.
already set.
The captain said "um", why...
Lu Feng reached behind him and released his grip on the doorknob.
Wei Xiao squeezed his hand and looked up at him: "Do you still want me to participate in the singles competition!"
Lu Feng: "..."
Still need to answer
This silence already means everything.
Wei Xiao frowned, his eyes were cold, this was a side he never showed to Lu Feng—
It is Wei Xiao, who is only himself, a tough disguise erected in the face of disaster.
Lu Feng calmed down his emotions: "It's not my decision to sign up for the singles competition, it's the result of the coaching team's consultation."
Wei Xiao stared at him: "As long as you make a decision, will the coaching staff refuse it!"
Lu Feng looked at his reddish eyes, as if his heart had been stabbed: "Little."
Wei Xiao: "… "
He couldn't hear him calling him that.
The only person in the world who would call him with such a gentle voice is Lu Feng.
He knows that the captain treats him well, and he knows that the captain values him.
But…
He also wants to be nice to him, and he also values him!
Wei Xiao lowered his head and said stubbornly, "I won't sign up."
He didn't want the captain to sacrifice himself to fulfill him.
Lu Feng held his hand: "Come here."
Wei Xiao didn't say a word, and let Lu Feng lead him to the black sofa that wasn't too soft.
He didn't look at him, and looked pissed like a child who was deceived by his family.
Lu Feng held down the back of his neck, pulled him to his face and kissed him.
Wei Xiao was awkward: "It's not easy to kiss me."
I'm angry, and I can't even coax that kind of kiss!
Lu Feng curved his lips and smiled: "There is something I can't tell others, but I want to tell you."
Wei Xiao's demeanor is hard, but his heart has long softened into a pool of water.
In particular, the kiss just now made him even more crushed.
In front of a loved one, all tough tempers are paper tigers.
But Wei Xiao didn't want to be soft.
He had to fight to the end about things related to Close.
Lu Feng thought that he would never have the day to speak out. But in fact, all the words that cannot be said are because they have not met that person.
The shoulder injury is linked to the shameful past.
When Lu Feng said it, he not only tore the broken armor on his body, but also uncovered the scar with pus and blood.
"Sorry," Lu Feng held his hand lightly and lowered his eyes, "I can't participate in the singles competition."
Wei Xiao was stunned, he didn't understand.
Lu Feng picked up his hand and pressed it hard on his shoulder.
Wei Xiao opened his eyes.
Lu Feng frowned tightly, a thin sweat oozing from his forehead: "Here, it hurts."
He said the last two words very lightly, as light as snowflakes falling from the sky.
—Inadvertent, inconspicuous, flirtatious.
But the next moment was the heavy snow, which brought the inextricable icy cold to the world.
Wei Xiao was buried in this sudden blizzard.
Lu Feng explained his situation carefully, the shoulder injury, the three games he couldn't take care of, and the choices he had to make.
Regret and relief.
loss and hope.
"I'm glad you can come to FTW." Lu Feng fully showed himself to him, "It's your arrival that gives me hope."
New FTW, new season.
In this year's team competition, FTW will definitely win the real championship!
After three years of absence, after several replacements, the new FTW will usher in their summer!
Wei Xiao was stunned. After a long time, he asked Lu Feng with trembling pale lips, "You have been competing with illness?"
Lu Feng: "..."
Wei Xiao's brain buzzed, and the tears fell silently in the next second.
The red eyes, the dull face, except for the big tears that kept falling, there was no sound.
Lu Feng felt distressed and hugged him: "Don't cry."
He still couldn't say it, just because he was afraid to see him cry.
Wei Xiao rested his chin on his shoulder and repeated motionlessly, "You have been competing with illness."
Like a fast-forward movie, from the day he met Lu Feng, all the details were magnified infinitely in Wei Xiao's mind.
Self-disciplined captain.
The captain who insists on exercising.
The captain who will definitely rest when the time comes...
Countless Wei Xiao thought it was just Lu Feng's personal preference that was magnified.
If you have not experienced pain, you will be obsessed with exercising.
If there is no real threat, how can you self-discipline to that level.
All those who love competition, all those who have reached the peak, who are not doing their best in the canyon.
Two years ago, Close accompanied him to solo for 48 hours.
He loves glory more than anyone else, indulges in it more than anyone else, and can't extricate himself more than anyone else.
But now, he has cut down on training, never stays up late, runs and exercises every morning, and lives like an old man.
The body is the capital.
Lu Feng told him this many times.
At that time, Wei Xiao didn't take it seriously, but now it is a severe pain that pierces the lungs.
During the winter training game, Wei Xiao was afraid because of Li Heran's injury.
Now, this fear came and completely enveloped him.
The captain has a shoulder injury, he has been on the field with an illness, and he has been holding on.
Occupational diseases are too deadly for esports players.
How much willpower does it take to endure the pain and numbness to ensure stable performance
Once it goes wrong, it is like an avalanche.
It's not just the team that collapsed, it's the individual players.
Depressed, left alone.
Once the glory of the first ADC Li Heran will be reduced to the point where no one cares.
Close again…
Chills rushed up his back, and Wei Xiao seemed to have fallen into an abyss.
Kim Sung Hyun's words flooded into his heart.
Intermittent, fragmented, and finally only half of the smoke burning by the sea.
The dim light does not illuminate the dark night.
The residual warmth of the fingertips cannot warm the icy sea.
The unwillingness and regret in Jin Chengxuan's heart were all plunged into Wei Xiao's heart.
Wei Xiao looked straight ahead, and asked Lu Feng in a voice that was outside his thoughts: "You can only participate in 5V5, right?"
Lu Feng: "Well."
Wei Xiao's lips trembled: "Do you want me to sign up for the singles competition?"
Lu Feng suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, closed his eyes and said, "You can also sign up for the doubles competition."
Wei Xiao's voice was light: "With whom?"
Lu Feng: "Bai Cai."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a tear fall on his neck.
The cold tears made his back tense.
Wei Xiao didn't say anything, just hugged him gently.
The movements were very light, as if afraid of touching his wound.
I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how long it has been snuggling like this.
Wei Xiao finally released Lu Feng.
Lu Feng looked at him worriedly: "Little."
Wei Xiao avoided his gaze: "Give me some time."
Lu Feng took back what was on his lips: "Okay."
Wei Xiao got up and left the office.
He went downstairs with a blank face and locked himself in the bedroom.
Edamame wanted to pounce on him, but when he saw him like this, he braked immediately.
It groaned softly, and lay on the bed beside the bed.
Wei Xiao didn't take off his clothes, he lifted the quilt and went to bed.
He was curled up under the covers, unable to control the shaking of his body.
The last time this happened was two years ago—
Hearing the news of his grandmother's death, Wei Xiao only felt that the world was spinning.
The man who encouraged him to be strong and alive is gone.
The man who supported his constant efforts left.
The love that Wei Xiao couldn't express, the love that he couldn't give back, and the love that he couldn't give, all turned into grief and back pressure.
It was so heavy that the seventeen-year-old couldn't breathe.
Now... the suffocation came again.
Close is injured and Close is ill.
The king of the singles competition, because of such a helpless thing, took off the crown.
Belief. belief.
Chasing light.
Wei Xiao got close to him and saw him.
But also witnessed the blood dripping behind.
In front of brightly lit people, behind broken ones.
A strange picture appeared in front of Wei Xiao-
On the dazzling championship stage, the incomparably powerful Close was behind the darkness that kept swallowing him.
How bright is the light, how deep is the darkness.
the next day.
Not only Bai Cai, but everyone in FTW noticed Wei Xiao's abnormality.
On weekdays, the one who talks the most is silent, and the one who laughs the most on weekdays is silent.
Wei Xiao went to the training room in the morning and didn't leave until ten o'clock in the evening.
Chen Feng finished today's review: "Let's move freely."
He glanced at Wei Xiao, paused, and said, "By the way, in the arena of RR, you can try it if you are interested."
Hearing this, Wei Xiao, who was as silent as a wooden man, twitched his eyelashes.
All day, even Bai Cai dared not speak to him.
After finally seeing his demeanor a little loose, he asked tentatively, "Go and try?"
Ning Zhehan tried his best to ease the atmosphere: "I'll try it too, our captain has funded 300,000."
Hearing the word "captain", Wei Xiao said the first sentence of the day: "I'll go."
Bai Cai glanced at him from the corner of his eye, but he couldn't tell the joke at the mouth.
Wei Xiao who looks like this is too scary.
Without a word of nonsense, Wei Xiao logged into the game and applied for Moonlight's room number.
Moon Night just ended a round and ended the application.
"Solo?"
"Um."
The moonlit night was live, and when fans saw Quiet's ID, they were instantly hilarious: "Damn, the master is here!"
"Master, can you do it? My Moon God just finished hammering a man, and my hands are hot."
"It's exciting, this is going to be recorded, and when the opening game is over, I'll have a good aftertaste!"
"I pressed three guns, and Luna won."
"I press six, Quiet wins!"
The game started, and the audience was even more excited to see the heroes they both won.
"Sorcerer of the Moon God, ah, I love him forever!"
"The thief, ah, the ancestral thief of FTW!"
"Although I didn't see Quiet appearing, I always felt that he was murderous today."
Entering the long and narrow canyon of the single-player game, the barrage is momentarily dazed.
"This… "
"this… "
"This is murderous, this is a devil!"
Less than a minute to start.
FTW.Quiet kills RR. Moonlight.