An Xin's words also touched Lin Feng's thoughts. [[< ?[
Looking at the distant city night scene outside the rooftop, Lin Feng nodded subconsciously:
"yes-"
"It feels like... a lot of things seem like they were just born yesterday."
He still remembered the scene when Baozi transferred to 13th High School that day.
Even what he recalled was even farther and earlier.
The picture when he was brought to this small apartment by his aunt for the first time and saw Su Xue for the first time.
At that time, Sister Xue was just an ordinary little anchor of Huya TV. She happily went to the former's bedroom and sat next to the computer to watch the game. The field started.
So I met the earliest fan and water friend in the live broadcast room.
Later, there was a conflict between Su Xue and Huya TV's other female anchor "Romantic Rose".
It was a rainy night.
He came home in the rain and pushed open Su Xue's bedroom door out of breath. What he saw was Sister Xue, who was crying so much, showing weakness for the first time and asking him for help, and then he was playing wild poodles completely Killing the audience gave the anchor A Mei an unforgettable lesson for the rest of her life.
And later met Tang Bingyao.
Later, I joined the school e-sports club and participated in the Shanghai Sixteen School League. For the first time, I met Zeng Rui and Zhang Hao from Shanghai Middle School on the field.
Further back...
The world finals of the s5 season also opened at that time.
When Fatty's kg team struggled to reach the quarterfinals, the team of their school's e-sports club also reached the quarterfinals in the Shanghai 16-school league.
However, when they reached the semi-finals of the 16-school league in Shanghai, Fatty's kg team fell in front of the ssk team.
It was also from that day that he fell into a kind of self-examination and struggle.
In those days, everyone around him was worried about him, but no one could help him.
But when the whole world seems to have fallen into darkness without light...
The buns appeared.
The gaze in Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and his mood trembled as he recalled the memory of the past.
as if…
Everything started from that day, and the whole world became bright again.
When the childhood sweetheart girl walked lightly into the classroom of the third and seventh grades of high school that day, introduced herself with a smile, walked to the seat next to him under his stunned gaze, and showed a bright smile to him. smiley face.
At that moment, the girl was like light.
The comforting hug on the rooftop makes the irritable and anxious mood become peaceful again.
Then there was the Shanghai 16-school league championship, which was won by a smashing bamboo, and everything seemed to be going smoothly after that. Easy victory...
There is also the king group of Hanbok rushing to the list.
And nightingale in the dark.
When the memories of these past events came back to his mind like a lantern, Lin Feng suddenly realized at this moment that it seemed that everything had become smoother and smoother since the day An Xin transferred to the 13th High School.
His mind became more and more stable.
More and more return to the ideal state of the healthiest and most adaptable back then.
It also allowed his strength to recover a little bit, returning to the golden peak of the year.
Everything is on the right track, getting better and better.
…
"Hey, if you think about it like this..."
"Baozi, you are indeed my lucky star!"
When he thought of it, Lin Feng turned to look at An Xin and praised him sincerely.
Indeed, whether it was the s1 season when their team had a girl as a coach and analyst, or after the girl transferred to another school more than half a year ago, his luck suddenly became very good, and all kinds of things went smoothly and everything was unfavorable.
It sounds mysterious.
But it really is such a miraculous phenomenon.
An Xin laughed when she heard it, her eyes curved like crescent moons: "Yes? Is there any reward as a thank you from Lucky Star?"
Lin Feng scratched his head:
"Eh? Didn't I already give you a present for your birthday today—"
After speaking, someone turned to the topic with great interest, and looked into the distance with a look of smugness and anticipation:
"Anyway, it's good to go on like this!"
"The two of us can continue to work together, just like in the s1 season. I will continue to work hard to hit the world's strongest mid laner and win a world championship. You are still our team coach and analyst, the two of us. It's the perfect combination!"
"My character is relatively rough, you always say that, and I know it myself—"
"But it doesn't matter."
"Even if I'm careless, there's still you next to me anyway!"
It's very natural to speak.
In fact, Lin Feng has always thought so.
Some ideas are not the ones that pop up suddenly, but the habits that have been imprinted in the bones after many years of being together with childhood sweethearts day and night.
He was accustomed to the existence of girls with childhood sweethearts by his side.
I am used to being reminded by a girl next to me when I am careless and make mistakes.
Even if it's a bad lesson, a threat with a murderous smile, a reproach with a helpless forehead...
certainly-
There is also gentle and caring comfort when you are lost and depressed.
For him, unconsciously, all of this has become his most accustomed thing, and it is also the last reliance and dependence that he trusts the most, even when there is no way to retreat.
On the roof, the wind blows.
Even on such a summer night, there is still a slight chill in the cool wind.
Listening to someone's words of trust, which seemed like a matter of course, the girl beside the roof railing lowered her head slightly, tightened her neckline, and seemed to whisper softly:
"yes?"
"But have you ever thought about..."
"Maybe, I can't stay by your side all the time?"
The sound is very light.
As if being blown away by the night wind.
…
Downstairs in the living room of the home.
On the sand, Tang Bingyao sat with her arms crossed and her knees tucked, her tears still flowing down uncontrollably.
Ren Rou next to her was at a loss, so she could only keep passing tissues to Tangtang. She couldn't help asking the reason several times, but the girl just shook her head with red eyes and was unwilling to explain.
At this time, Tang Bingyao kept recalling the conversation between her and An Xin that night two days ago.
Including the truth about those staggeringly large numbers of drugs.
Including many, many things.
And the last sentence the girl said with a calm smile at the end—
she says.
She is about to leave.
…
The coolness of the night fell like water on the roof of the roof.
Before Lin Feng could hear the murmur of the girl just now and wanted to ask again, An Xin had already turned her head to look back and smiled sweetly:
"correct."
"Today is my birthday."
Lin Feng nodded subconsciously in a daze: "Oh yes, what's wrong?"
The girl pursed her lips:
"There are more than ten minutes before my birthday. At the end of this time, I should be able to exercise the right to be a birthday star again, right?"
"Eh?" Lin Feng was stunned, and then suddenly became alert: "What do you want to do, Baozi, hello, I warn you not to do any more bad ideas and pranks, I will resist—"
The voice did not fall.
It was interrupted by the next voice that sounded in the air:
"Hugg me."
Clear and light.
Gentle and gentle.
Lin Feng was stunned.
Looking stupidly at the girl in front of him who had stretched out his arms towards him with a calm smile, Lin Feng was a little dazed and asked again subconsciously:
"what?"
But before he could reply, along with the sound of footsteps, the girl's light body had come to the front with a fragrant wind, a pair of slender hands placed on his chest, exerting effort, bearing her momentum, her toes slightly raised, she was slender and slender. At this moment, her graceful body was stretched like a bow, and her hands spread out around his ribs and hugged him behind him—
Familiar body fragrance.
It was as soft as when he was on the roof of the school building half a year ago.
The girl's black hair was scattered on someone's left shoulder, covering her face and making it hard to see her expression.
The next moment, only her voice could be heard softly resounding in the night wind:
"I say-"
"Hugg me."
rooftop.
The grand and splendid night view of the magic city.
Eighteen-year-old boy and girl.
Everything seems to be frozen into a most legendary and warm picture here.
time…
It doesn't seem to want to move forward.
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The update is sent, and I finally got this chapter. . Ask for a red envelope for me~