On the way back to the hotel, the priest felt that his mind was blank.
He didn't know why Feng Wuyue came to him, or even why she brought him this news.
Hasn't she changed
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The games in the next few days went smoothly. Team W basically had no opponents and successfully advanced to the group stage with the first point.
Their dazzling operations and perfect teamfights have also made them the most popular team in the hearts of fans.
As for Team Q, although they lost in the first game, they are still very strong.
In the end, they successfully advanced to the group stage with the second point.
After entering the group stage, all teams cannot be underestimated. Every game went through careful pre-match tactical analysis, and they finally reached the final after overcoming obstacles one after another.
It was probably a coincidence that the team that entered the finals at the same time as them was Team W.
7:30 pm, Belgian Western Restaurant.
There were only four of them, without Bai Yong.
"The competition is the day after tomorrow. Where is Bai Yong at this time?" The fat man asked while eating a big steak.
The other three people were all stunned, and looked at each other with an indescribable tacit understanding.
"Looking at the looks in your eyes, do you already know?" The priest moved his brows, obviously a little surprised.
Luo Qingchen's eyebrows moved slightly, she glanced at Ye Qianhun, and finally turned her gaze to the priest and said, "I'm not sure, I just typed his current name into Baidu and got some results."
"Then why didn't you say anything?" The priest looked at Luo Qingchen with some confusion.
Logically speaking, this matter must be discussed. After all, they are not playing in Internet cafe competitions, but participating in competitions.
"She didn't say it because Bai Yong performed well." Ye Qianhun gave her an extremely gentle look and then said: "If he just wants to start over, we don't have to expose his meaning."
At this moment, Luo Qingchen felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.
There is someone who understands her and understands her like this. Even if she didn't say a word, he could fully tell the reasons for her thoughts.
This is such a rare tacit understanding.
"Yes." She pursed her lips and looked at the priest with a faint smile: "Furthermore, after all, there are very few opinions about this on the Internet, and I am not sure if someone deliberately brought it up. The rhythm is still the real facts.”
"Holy shit, shit, shit!" The fat man on the side suddenly jumped up and said, "You mean... we are enemies forever!"
"Before answering this question, I want to ask the priest a question first." Luo Qingchen's brows moved slightly, she nodded slightly and looked at the priest in front of her: "Do you believe what Feng Wuyue said?"
At the moment of the finals, since Feng Wuyue is willing to pass this news to the priest, it at least proves one thing—
Feng Wuyue and Bai Yong had met before, and even... knew each other.
Ye Qianhun took a sip of coffee, and looked at the priest with a faint light in his deep eyes.
After so many years, is it possible that the trust that has long disappeared in memories still exists
I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know how long the priest struggled in his heart.
Until he suddenly raised his head, looked at them with firm eyes and said, "I believe in her, I have always believed in her."
From the past to the present, from the present to the future.
He never really believed that she left him because of money and the so-called honor.
For so many years, he has been waiting for an answer.
An answer she told him personally... (To be continued)