Wei Xiao ran all the way back, jumped up the stairs three times, and was about to hum a little song.
When he met Yue Wenle in the hall, Lao Yue stared at him with a spirit behind him: "Are you staying tonight?"
As soon as he asked, Wei Xiao realized the problem...
It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was twelve o'clock for him and Lu Feng Solo in four hours. It was not easy to go back at this time.
"The base is so big, there's still no place for me to sleep?" In terms of self-consciousness, no one can compare to Wei Xiaoxiao.
Yue Wenle smiled gloomily, and his handsome little white face gave him a smile like SJB: "That's good, I'll wait for you."
Wei Xiao shook his head: "Close find me, I'll go up first."
Yue Wenle: "Go."
Wei Xiao bowed his head and sent a WeChat message to Lao Bai: "Lao Bai, you must protect me tonight!"
Bai Cai: "What?"
Holding the dog with one hand and typing with the other is exhausting.
Wei Xiao: "I'm afraid my virginity will not be guaranteed!"
Bai Cai was startled: "Do you still have chastity?"
Wei Xiao: "Go away, my virgin body is still clean and fragrant!"
Bai Cai: "..."
He didn't want to listen to this at all, really, he wanted to wash his ears and brains for fear of being assassinated by thieves.
Wei Xiao poignantly said: "I just said that you guys like to be male. The way he looked at me just now was really affectionate, and he even asked me if I would stay overnight. I thought about how close I was working so late, how could I return? If you don't go, just say stay. Guess what happened to him? He wants to wait for me! At twelve o'clock in the morning, why is he waiting for me? I'm afraid he's going to crawl on my bed."
After Bai Cai listened to this speech, his brain twitched: "Wei Xiao."
Wei Xiao: "?"
Bai Cai: "Get out of here!"
Wei Xiao: "You have a new teammate and forget the heartbreaker of the old teammate. You don't care about me pulling down. I will sleep with Close tonight."
Bai Cai: "???"
The more Wei Xiao thought about it, the more reasonable it became: "Goodbye, you're useless, I'm going to close the quilt!"
Bai Cai: "..."
For a while, Brother Cai didn't know who to feel distressed about.
He only hopes that he thinks too much, his captain has no intention of this little beast, otherwise...
Damn, what a human suffering.
If you like a person, you have to keep your eyes open, and if you fancy a beast, the future is uncertain!
On the other side, Yue Wenle sneezed several times.
Ning Zhehan said worriedly, "Brother Le, do you have a cold?"
Yue Wenle shook his head: "No, maybe I'm too excited."
Ning Zhehan: "Excited?"
Yue Wenle entered the single training room and said deeply: "Four hours later, I will be soloing with Yideng. Today, January 21, 2021, will be the day when Yue Wenle will be ashamed!"
After a year, he finally had a chance to prove himself!
Ning Zhehan: "..."
It's really, really shameful, isn't that shame on top of shame
Grandma was disheartened and kind, clenching her fists and encouraging: "Come on!"
Wei Xiao pushed open the door and entered the training room for Double No. 1, and Lu Feng was already there.
Wei Xiao rolled his eyes and sat across from him: "Come on!"
Lu Feng looked up at him: "Did you run up?" The boy's cheeks were flushed, and his voice was a little panting.
Wei Xiao winked at him: "How can I make you wait so long."
Lu Feng paused.
Wei Xiao said while logging into the game, "I've missed you for two years, so I don't want to delay any longer."
Lu Feng: "I haven't changed my phone number in the past two years."
Wei Xiao left his contact information at the beginning.
Wei Xiao thought about his leaving without saying goodbye, and said shamelessly, "I don't have the nerve to contact you."
Lu Feng stared at the screen: "Oh."
Wei Xiao was about to say, "Come on..."
Let's fight for 300 rounds before we can say anything, and I listen to Lu Feng faintly say: "It seems that I still don't miss me enough."
Wei Xiao: "!"
Wei Xiaoxiao, who was full of rants and forgot when he talked, rarely hit an iron plate.
He's still a tough guy who doesn't make a sound, and makes him get stuck if he puts it lightly!
"You are invited."
Lu Feng has logged into the game and sent him a battle invitation.
Wei Xiao was immediately distracted: "Okay!"
It's been two years!
Solo, which he had been thinking about for two years, is finally here!
Wei Xiao thought that he would never see Close in this narrow canyon in his life.
but now…
Fuck, my heart is beating so fast!
Could this be the legendary Xiaobiesheng's newlyweds
Lu Feng knew what Wei Xiao wanted to play most.
The rare thing is that he followed his wishes and took down the thief.
Solo can be both of the same class and the same talent, but in the Solo with Close, very few people will want to get the thief.
First, this talent is not Solo's strongest, and secondly, the thief in Close's hands is magical.
Solo with him to take the thief, this is a lot of iron.
Wei Xiao had a nickname two years ago called Tou Tiewei.
With a youth training team with a missing arm and a broken leg to challenge major clubs, who would dare to compare with him!
Seeing Lu Feng's thief, Wei Xiao's blood was swollen: "I ask you one thing."
Lu Feng looked into the young man's bright eyes: "Huh?"
"Please be sure to..." Wei Xiao's mouth curved, "Don't be merciful!"
Lu Feng's cold eyes overflowed with an imperceptible smile, and he said softly, "Okay."
There really is no mercy at all.
After two years of absence, what Wei Xiao experienced was the excitement and excitement of scalp tingling more than two years ago.
Although Wei Xiao has not played professionally in the past two years, he has always been playing solo with professional players. His growth is obvious, and he is definitely stronger and more stable than himself two years ago, but...
He has grown, and Lu Feng has grown too!
Two years ago, he was the Great Demon King of the Glory Ceiling, but now he is stronger!
Before Lu Feng used Yuewenle's account, he was not very serious, but when he became serious, his strength would explode!
In just five minutes, Wei Xiao felt a strong sense of oppression. In the long and narrow canyon, the thief on the opposite side was like a black fog covering everything.
really…
Close is the strongest.
really…
No one is better than the first person in the world.
really…
He likes Close the most!
At the end of the game, Wei Xiao lost without a doubt.
But he was very happy, a kind of happiness that no other professional player could give him anyway.
"Exciting!" Wei Xiao sighed softly and said, "Come again!"
For four hours he was not willing to waste even a second.
Lu Feng said: "I will take the short-armed gunsmith."
Wei Xiao understood instantly: "Okay, I'll fight with God!"
In the last training match between FTW and L&P, Yuan Ze on the opposite side took the short-armed gunner, and Wei Xiao took the Shenguang Warrior.
During the game, Wei Xiao was pressed and beaten by Yuan Ze, and ten heads were taken off.
Now Lu Feng has restored that game in Solo.
In theory, short-armed gunners are absolutely nothing but gods.
The battle of the gods is also considered a heads-up king. Dealing with a short-handed chicken in urgent need of development is like cutting melons and vegetables.
certainly…
The strength of heroes depends on the people who use them.
The short-handed chicken in Lu Feng's hands is as quintessential as Yuan Ze's.
There are many variables in 5V5, but there are only two people facing Gang in Solo.
Whether you can fight or not, it all depends on your personal operation.
Wei Xiao was engrossed in it, and before he knew it, the two of them had been soloing for three hours.
Except for the first game, after that, Lu Fengquan took the short-handed chicken, and Wei Xiao has also been using the battle of gods.
The two repeated the same hero, confronted again and again.
Until the last round, Wei Xiao played with a set of tricks...
First blood!
Wei Xiao took a blood.
He was the first to kill Close's short-handed gunsmith!
The corner of Lu Feng's mouth raised slightly: "Yes."
Wei Xiao was even more excited: "In the next round, I can beat you in the next round!"
Lu Feng glanced at the time: "It's twelve o'clock."
Wei Xiao: "Huh?"
He looked up blankly, and on the huge electronic clock on the side, the numbers were accurate—12:00:00.
Just like Cinderella at the ball, Wei Xiao has to leave the ball before he can dance enough!
Wei Xiao can't be reconciled, and hurriedly said: "One round, another round is fine."
Lu Feng exited the room: "Tired."
Wei Xiao jumped up from the chair: "Why are you tired!"
Before Lu Feng could say anything, Wei Xiao walked around behind him: "Tired neck? Tired shoulders? Tired back? I'll beat you!"
After that, a cool hand fell on Lu Feng's neck.
Lu Feng grabbed Wei Xiao's wrist.
Wei Xiao was taken aback.
Lu Feng's hand immediately loosened, and he turned his chair to look at him: "Wei Xiao."
Wei Xiao was a little surprised. Lu Feng's hands were so strong, that he had a slight pain in his wrist: "Huh?"
Lu Feng looked into his eyes and said, "Want to win?"
Wei Xiao didn't know why, but he didn't dare to look at him: "Think."
Lu Feng: "Just want to beat me?"
Wei Xiao was speechless for a while.
Lu Feng stood up, he was six or seven centimeters taller than him, and he had a cold aura on weekdays. When looking down at people, few people could resist.
Wei Xiao's skin goes back to its skin, and there are also people who are naturally cowardly.
For example, when I was a child, I was very afraid of my grandma. My grandma was really angry.
For example, facing Lu Feng now, Wei Xiao is also a little cowardly.
There is no reason for him, he is guilty.
Whether it was two years ago or two years later, Lu Feng treated him very well.
But he...
Wei Xiao is not afraid that others will treat him well, because he will double it back, but Lu Feng is the only one who can't pay.
What Lu Feng wanted, he couldn't give.
The usually arrogant teenager became so downcast, Lu Feng's heart softened.
"Isn't it reconciled for the afternoon scrims?" His voice softened.
Wei Xiao nodded.
Lu Feng said again: "Yuanze is very strong."
Wei Xiao clenched his fists: "Well."
Lu Feng: "There are still people better than him, but none of them will participate in the singles competition."
The former FTW God Team had five starters, and all of them were extremely strong.
Close was the youngest member of the team at the time and was considered a weak player.
But now Close is a three-peat in singles.
Some people say that Close won the championship because the four gave up the singles event.
If they sign up, it remains to be seen who will win.
Some people also say that Close has grown rapidly and has already surpassed the four, and is well-deserved as the number one person in the world.
These are all unarguable.
Because I want to meet those four people, only in a 5V5 arena with comparable strength.
And FTW, has never been able to rush to the global finals.
Whether Close who stayed in FTW is stronger or the four who left FTW is stronger, no one knows.
Lu Feng asked Wei Xiao again, "Are you just trying to beat me?"
Wei Xiao clenched his fists desperately and was speechless.
Lu Feng continued: "Or you want to win everyone."
Every word hit Wei Xiao's heart like a hammer.
The time he and Close really knew each other was very short, three days and three nights two years ago, and less than ten hours today.
But Close knew him better than anyone else.
Wei Xiao gritted his teeth, his voice trembling slightly: "I'm sorry, I promised someone, I will never..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Feng said, "I have been to your house."
Wei Xiao raised his head sharply, his eyes widened, filled with anxiety.
Lu Feng's heart twitched, and he said warmly, "Your grandma loves you very much. She who loves you so much will not stop you from doing anything."
Wei Xiao's lips moved, and his eyes turned red.
grandmother…
He couldn't hear anything about grandma.
Lu Feng took his hand, took him out of the training room, and walked upstairs: "She hopes that you will not be like your father, not to stop you from doing what you like, but to hope that you can see more, she The hope is that you don't neglect your whole life for one thing."
Wei Xiaomu's, two years, two whole years, no one has talked to him about this, and he will never say this to anyone.
He thought he would be furious when he heard about his grandmother.
But now...
He was not angry, holding his hand was hot and had thin calluses, reminding him of his childhood.
Grandma's hands are rough, but very warm. Every time he comes back from outside, she will hold his hand and rub it while saying, "Little one is so good, so young can help grandma buy things."
Wei Xiao felt that was the most satisfying time.
No matter how tired he was from running, no matter how painful it was to fall, no matter how others laughed at him, as long as he came home and his grandma held his hand and smiled at him, he felt that everything was fine.
What if there are no parents.
He has grandma.
Grandma loves him more than anyone else.
Lu Feng gave Wei Xiao what Wei Xiao's mother gave him.
The moment Wei Xiao opened the box, the tears couldn't hold back.
There is a painting in the cardboard box, a portrait of a still young grandmother, signed Wei Quan.
This was painted by Wei Xiao's father when he was 17 years old, and his grandmother treasured it for 30 years as a treasure.
Wei Xiao often saw it when he was a child. At that time, his grandmother always told him proudly: "Your father, painting is amazing. Look at the grandma he painted, doesn't it look very similar, isn't it beautiful?"
Wei Xiao, who grew up, never saw it again. He thought that the sad grandma threw the painting away, but in fact she kept it there and hid it carefully like a treasure.
Next to the drawing is a thick notebook.
Wei Xiao is very familiar with this book.
When he was in the first grade of elementary school, the teacher asked parents to build a growth manual for their children.
Grandma is getting old, how does she understand this, she ran to the school and asked the teacher.
The teacher said it perfunctory, but the old man remembered that it was to keep a diary for his grandson.
From then on, Grandma Wei, who was not very literate, wrote Wei Xiao's growth manual while flipping through the dictionary.
Wei Xiao saw it when he graduated from elementary school. He thought his grandmother didn't remember it since then, but now he opens it up...
It is densely packed with cute handwriting like a primary school student.
Grandma has been memorizing and writing all the time, writing about Wei Xiao's bits and pieces.
February 9, 2018.
Xiaoxiao went to play a game. It turns out that the game also has a game. Xiao Xiao is really powerful, he can win every time. Xiao Xiao is really capable, and he is not afraid of anything!
February 13, 2018.
It's almost New Year's Eve, Xiaoxiao hasn't come back for a week, hey, after all, it's father and son, and everything they like is a stick.
February 15, 2018.
What a big lobster, there is still money to play in the game, Xiao Xiao is really capable!
February 18, 2018.
The old man next door is really broken, what's wrong with e-sports, we don't only know how to play games, we want to be champions!
February 20, 2018.
Xiaoxiao, grandma misses you, but it's okay, the child will always leave home when he grows up.
February 22, 2018.
Little one, grandma may not be able to accompany you for too long.
February 23, 2018.
Don't be like your dad, grandma wants you to do what you like, but don't forget that life is not only one thing, look at the people around you, make more friends, find someone who loves you, and live a simple and happy life.
February 24, 2018.
Goodbye, little one.
Turning to the end, Wei Xiao was holding the notebook tightly.
Lu Feng, who was standing beside him, pressed him to his chest.
After the darkness in front of him, Wei Xiao lost his scruples and burst into tears.
"It's my fault," Wei Xiao said intermittently, "I didn't go home much during the winter vacation."
Lu Feng patted his back lightly.
Wei Xiao doesn't need anyone to answer, he just needs to say all the words in his heart: "My grandma has worked too hard, she has always left me all the good things, she is not willing to eat or wear, she will try her best to provide I study, I want to repay her, I want to give her all the money I earn, I want her to live a good life, but…”
He was about to get the two million signed, but his grandmother left.
His grandmother, who was tortured to death by illness every day, refused to even go to the hospital because she was reluctant to spend money.
His grandmother was killed by a disease that could be controlled with prompt treatment.
He didn't know anything, he wasn't even able to be by her side.
He hurried home.
What I saw was my dying grandmother.
The confused grandma just called out his name and told him... don't be like your dad, don't be so miserable, be happy, little one.
Do what you like, but don't ignore the infinite life because of obsession.
From beginning to end, grandma left him only infinite love.
Lu Feng was always with him.
Wei Xiao cried from twelve o'clock to two o'clock. He kept talking about his childhood, talking about his grandmother, and constantly recalling.
Lu Feng responded in a low voice, being the best listener.
The burden that Wei Xiao had accumulated in his heart for the past two years was unloaded this night.
At three o'clock in the morning, Wei Xiao recalled only the happy things he had with his grandmother.
He cried and cried and began to laugh, and laughed and began to cry again.
A nineteen-year-old boy has been strong for nineteen years.
For the first time, I was like a child, crying and laughing willfully.
When the sun rose from the sky, Wei Xiao was also bathed in the new rising sun.
Realizing how stupid he was this night, Wei Xiao said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry... your clothes..."
Fuck, is he made of water? How can he cry like this? Lu Feng's clothes have been crying like a bear!
Lu Feng tapped on his forehead: "Don't cry anymore?"
Wei Xiao: "… "
Damn it!
Lu Feng smiled and called him warmly, "Wei Xiao."
Wei Xiao felt uncomfortable: "Huh?"
Lu Feng looked into his eyes: "Would you like to come to FTW and be my teammate."
Wei Xiao: "..."
Rejection is impossible.
but…
Wei Xiao tried his best to ease the embarrassment: "Lu Shen, why does your tone sound like a marriage proposal!"