A dispute in front of the aisle inside the arena yesterday evening.
Conversation under street lights.
The big drunk at the supper stall.
And the narrative conversation in the diner today at noon.
And the last goodbye on the roadside.
Everything, from the beginning to the conflict to the moderation and ending, happened in less than a day, and it finally came to an end.
Maybe not the most ideal and perfect ending.
But at least, for the five members of the previous decisive-Battle team, it was already an acceptable and reassuring explanation.
Finally, some conflicts and conflicts have been temporarily relieved, which can make some of them temporarily let go of their hearts, readjust their state and continue to move forward, and also let some of them get a precious relief themselves. .
Not to mention—
There is still time.
In some cases, it may appear urgent.
But in other things, it is still ample and worth looking forward to.
It is still impossible to make a direct judgment on what the future will be like, but at least it can give people a little more relaxed vision.
For Zhou Mo, who was sitting in a taxi to the high-speed rail station, everything that happened and experienced in the past half a day was like a dream, too illusory and unreal.
Only by diligently recalling, replaying the scene in my mind, and confirming it again and again, can I finally come to a conclusion that reassures me—
it is true.
Everything happened.
For example, he really made up his mind to come to the competition venue in Modu and meet several teammates and partners whom he hadn't seen for many years.
Another example is that he finally no longer deliberately hides and conceals, and shows his disability in front of others frankly and calmly.
He was finally able to let go of his heart.
He smiled calmly and said his forgiveness.
There is also the final farewell, which is more dashing and relaxed than he once imagined, because he knows that in the future, as he promised to several partners, there will be more opportunities to meet and get together.
Sometimes, some things, before you make up your mind to do them, seem to be as difficult and heavy as a million pounds.
But after you actually do-
Looking back, I realized that everything was not as difficult as I imagined.
and…
The mood seemed to break free from the heavy shackles and shackles at once, and suddenly became relaxed.
Zhou Mo in the back seat of the taxi looked out the window and looked at the huge stop sign of the high-speed rail station that had appeared not far away, with a slight smile on his face:
Although this trip to the magic capital may have come much later than it should have been, it finally came.
I'm glad.
In the end, he made the right decision and got the best return.
The taxi stopped in front of the high-speed railway station. Zhou Mo checked out and got off the bus. He looked up at the huge stop sign in front of him, and felt a little emotional, but he was much more relaxed and excited than when he came.
Got to go.
However, this parting is not heavy, nor is it the last.
Maybe not long after that, he thought he could come again, and then he would have to stay longer than this time.
With his thoughts withdrawn, Zhou Mo started to walk towards the high-speed rail station, but his eyes swept across the obliquely ahead not far away, but he seemed to have suddenly discovered something. Stunned look of surprise:
"Senior... Miss Wu?"
not far away.
There are two very familiar figures, walking quickly.
…
As soon as they met, No. 5 stepped forward first, and involuntarily opened his arms and gave Zhou Mo a big hug who was caught off guard.
Zhou Mo was still in the midst of a huge shock and surprise. He just subconsciously hugged No. 5 clumsily. His body was still a little stiff, but he felt the warm and familiar atmosphere of Sister Wu in his arms, and finally let his body relax a little bit. Relax and soften.
No. 5 withdrew from Zhou Mo's arms, but looked at the former with bright eyes:
"Give me your hand."
A sentence without end.
Very unlike her usual style.
Zhou Mo was also stunned. He subconsciously obeyed the order and stretched out his right hand.
No. 5 held Zhou Mo's right hand carefully and lightly with both hands, and watched it carefully and carefully. Unsurprisingly, he saw the scar that was still shocking after so many years. In an instant, No. 5's expression dimmed.
And finally came back to his senses at this time. Seeing the gloomy look on No. 5's face in front of him, Zhou Mo smiled and said softly:
"Sister Wu, I'm fine, I've passed."
The tone is sincere and candid.
No. 5 was slightly stunned when he heard it, then raised his head again and looked at the expression on Zhou Mo's face seriously, finally heaving a sigh of relief, and nodded slowly:
"That's good."
The number one on the side finally smiled and said at this time:
"It's not easy, my little sister and I have been waiting here for a long time, and we just thought you had already entered and we missed it."
"Fortunately, Xiao Wu has good eyes, so I can see you all at once."
Hearing No. 1's somewhat joking remarks, Zhou Mo bowed his head apologetically:
"Sorry, senior, I..."
Yes.
An encounter like this in front of the high-speed railway station is certainly a moving surprise, but in fact, for Zhou Mo, as a junior, he should have taken the initiative to take care of several people who took care of him back then. It is only when the seniors who care about them meet and say hello.
Guessing what Zhou Mo wanted to say, No. 1 waved his hand indifferently;
"It's alright, I know you have other things to do, and the two of us just happened to be free, so we thought we should see you anyway, so we can see you off."
"And if we really want to say it, it should be our apology."
Speaking of the number one here, he paused, looked at Zhou Mo, and sighed:
"It's been hard work for you all these years."
No more rambling, no tirade.
It seems that everything has been said in this "hard work".
Zhou Mo was silent for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, I didn't figure it out myself at first, and locked myself in a small world, but now... I figured it out, and it's fine—speaking of which, Thanks to another person right."
No. 1 nodded slightly and smiled:
"yes."
"We also have to thank that girl. If it weren't for her, no one else would have the ability to do your job well."
Zhou Mo was stunned for a while, but quickly reacted again, knowing that the two seniors in front of him had already learned the truth, with a smile on his face:
"Um."
"Thanks to her—"
Immediately, as if thinking of something, Zhou Mo's face showed a bit of worry and looked at No. 1:
"Senior, that bun she..."
Number One shook his head:
"It's not a big problem for the time being, but it still takes some time for treatment. We can't do anything. Just trust the professionalism of those top doctors."
Zhou Mo nodded slowly, and his worry eased a little.
No. 1 looked at Zhou Mo:
"So, what are you going to do next?"