A taxi was successfully stopped at the intersection. Lin Feng put his luggage in the trunk, opened the car door and sat in the back seat of the car, reporting the school address of Shangcai to the driver.
The taxi started slowly and drove forward.
Lin Feng in the back seat leaned on the back of the chair and turned his head to look out the window.
The familiar night scene of the Magic City, neon lights and running traffic swept back quickly from the field of vision.
Lin Feng's thoughts were slightly dazed.
Time flies by so fast, and if you don't pay attention, it's already the first ten days of November, and the cool night breeze blows in from the window, reminding people that the season has officially entered autumn.
This whole month in Europe has indeed been a lot.
And there is not even time to sort it out, because brand new challenges are already in front of us.
Lin Feng felt as if he had been being pushed forward by invisible forces, and at this moment, he finally stood at the entrance of the river.
Preparation is far from adequate.
But the situation will not wait.
Lin Feng took a light breath, and now... no matter whether he is brave or accepting it calmly, he has to go.
The phone in my pocket vibrated slightly, I took it out and looked at it. It was a message from Senior No. 1. The content was only a simple sentence, but it was enough to make someone who was slightly tired in this night in the magic city suddenly wake up—
"You still have a month and a half."
His eyes stayed on the text of the message, and after a long silence, Lin Feng typed on the screen of his mobile phone and replied:
"it is good."
I didn't ask for more details, and I didn't delve into what's going to happen after the so-called one and a half months.
Because there is no need to ask more.
Since it is the statement given by Senior No. 1, then it is enough.
As for whether the "one and a half month" time itself is enough, it is left to someone to solve the problem by himself.
Putting the phone back in his pocket, Lin Feng reached out and rubbed the eyebrows on his forehead. He originally thought that after returning to school tonight, he would be able to sleep well and adjust the time difference, but now it seems...
It's irrelevant.
The new season is approaching, the war is currently on, and things like being lazy are destined to be an extravagant hope.
…
It was eight o'clock in the evening when I got back to school.
Before the dormitory building had access control and lights out, Lin Feng dragged his suitcase to the door of his own dormitory 514. When he took out the key to open the door, he heard a crackling sound of mouse and keyboard from inside the dormitory.
Unlock, push the door and enter.
Then I saw my three roommates sitting at the table, facing the laptop, engrossed in the battle of Summoner's Rift.
The movement of Lin Feng's door finally caught the attention of the three roommates.
Qiu Le subconsciously turned his head to look at the door, and the first time he saw someone, his eyes widened:
"Fuck! Fuko!?"
This exclamation also caused Feng Tao and Shen Zhuang to turn their heads to look at them, and they were overjoyed:
"Hey? I'm back! Why didn't you tell me earlier!!"
"When did you arrive, let's pick you up anyway!"
Lin Feng smiled:
"Just got back today."
After explaining this sentence, Lin Feng glanced at the screen of the laptops of several roommates, kindly reminded:
"Finish first, then finish."
This made the three roommates suddenly come back to their senses:
"Oh oh yes, you sit first!"
"Fengzi, wait, the three of us will turn over the other side in a minute, and it will be ready soon!"
"Fuck you, old Shen, what's your big move? Come on!"
"Ale, you are so big! What are you waiting for? Help me, help me, help me!—"
Looking at the noisy and familiar scene in front of him, Lin Feng couldn't help laughing. He put the suitcase aside and pulled up a chair by himself to sit next to Qiu Le to watch and wait.
Soon after, the striking "defeated" emblem appeared on the laptop screens of 514's three roommates.
Feng Tao, Shen Zhuang and Qiu Le were all downcast.
"Rely... almost!"
"This is a three-game losing streak, and I'm not lucky tonight."
Hearing Qiu Le's complaint, Feng Tao couldn't help rolling his eyes: "It's not just because of bad luck tonight, we have had a good luck that day?"
Shen Zhuang looked at Lin Feng and explained:
"Fengzi, you haven't been at school for so long, and the three of us play black games every day, and we hardly ever win, and we keep losing in big fights—"
Lin Feng touched his nose when he heard it: "Oh, that's a bit miserable..."
Qiu Le jumped up and hugged someone's arm and cried, "It's not just a bit miserable, it's miserable at home! Fortunately, God has the eyes to let us hope you back, you have to do justice to us... Ah, no, but you have to take us to a good point!"
Feng Tao accused: "You're only so promising, can you not point at Fengzi whenever something happens?"
In the next second, he instantly changed his face to please someone: "Fengzi, I am different, I am in the life and death game, you can just help me."
Lin Feng took his arm out of Qiu Le's arms, looked at the three roommates, and explained apologetically:
"In the near future, there may not be much time."
"I have something to do here, let's take a while."
The three roommates reacted and nodded understandingly:
"That's right, right, you just came back, don't worry."
"You do your job first, we don't care, your business is important—"
Ever since I learned that Lin Feng had traveled to Europe with the three LPL teams to prepare for the finals, the mentality of the three of them in dormitory 514 has changed early. When they thought that their roommates could be with those top LPL star players The great gods are in the same room, and they themselves have a sense of honor—
Look, this is the person from our 514 dormitory!
Is there such a bull in other bedrooms
Speaking of this, the three of them turned to look at Lin Feng again, and Qiu Le said carefully:
"By the way, Fuko, you came back with the God team?"
Seeing Lin Feng nodding, Shen Zhuang couldn't help but interject and ask:
"God they... Are you okay now?"
The tone was full of concern and concern.
Lin Feng nodded: "It's okay, today has begun to resume and prepare for the new season."
Hearing such a reply, Feng Tao, Shen Zhuang, Qiu Le and the three of them immediately showed a relieved expression: "That's good, that's good..."
Qiu Le approached cautiously again: "Then what... I told you before about the autograph, how about it?"
As soon as the words came out, they were knocked on the head by Feng Tao next to him:
"When are you still thinking about this, are the God's team members so busy?"
Lin Feng also came back to his senses, a little sorry:
"Oh, I forgot. I'll ask for it for you when I go to their base in two days."
Qiu Le waved his hands again and again: "It's alright, the signature doesn't matter, but..." He paused, then looked at Lin Feng cautiously: "If you go again, can you help us with a message? No other meaning, just Tell them that we are all die-hard fans of God, it's okay to lose this time, no shame, let them not care about the words on the Internet, we still support them!"
Feng Tao and Shen Zhuang next to him also nodded vigorously.
Looking at the serious appearance of the three roommates in front of him, Lin Feng smiled:
"rest assured."
"I will bring it with you."
…
It's time to turn off the lights in the bedroom.
Several people in dormitory 514 washed up and went to bed one after another.
Only Lin Feng was still sitting in front of the desk under the bed, with a charging LED lamp on, a writing pad on the desk, a pen in his hand, and a little thought.
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