Rise

Some words are spoken not because of showing off, but in many cases simply because the person speaking is not aware of his or her true feelings.

For example, for Lin Feng, in tonight's team training, he was able to maintain such a perfect state and performance, in fact, it was simply because he had entered that rhythm in the past two days.

All operations and reaction speed can be completed subconsciously.

Operation is still easy.

All kinds of consciousness-related things have also become accustomed to it, so naturally there will be no omissions.

It has nothing to do with whether he is worried about Baozi or not.

In fact, what he said there was no need to worry too much about An Xin's physical condition was just a subconscious habit.

Because in the past, the way the two childhood sweethearts got along, Lin Feng was always the one who needed heart. As for An Xin, Lin Feng never needed to worry about it.

It was as if An Xin had always been taking care of Lin Feng in those early days.

No matter which one of them it was, neither one of them thought there was anything wrong with this.

If something happens, the first thing Lin Feng will think of is Baozi.

Because she was the one who made Lin Feng feel more at ease and trusted even than several teammates in the team back then.

Many things will gradually become a habit over time, and quietly become a kind of waiting.

It seems that when Lin Feng is high-spirited and working hard for his dream, he doesn't need to think about what's behind him, but there will always be that slim and slender figure quietly following behind him.

No need to look back.

It's because he knows that the person behind him will always stand behind him with that kind of smile and never leave.

"You never have to worry about Baozi."

"Because she is a dumpling."

For Lin Feng, his idea is so pure and simple.

but……

This kind of thinking,

Maybe there will come a time when this is not possible.

…

All the way home, Lin Feng was thinking hard about one thing while eating dinner at the dinner table.

He remembered that something flashed through his mind this evening, but he couldn't remember it.

It seems like a long time ago memory.

Vague and unreal.

Lin Feng put down his bowl and chopsticks, frowned seriously and tried to think back.

seem……

What's the matter with the buns?

However, he didn't think of it for a long time, which made Su Xue, who was sitting opposite Lin Feng, a little surprised:

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Is tonight's food not to your liking?"

Lin Feng scratched his hair and shook his head: "Oh no... I feel like I forgot something."

Su Xue was stunned when she heard this, and then she began to complain mercilessly:

"This is normal. You have such a bad memory that you forget to bring your keys every time you go out. Forgetting one or two things is nothing at all."

Lin Feng frowned and shook his head vigorously:

"no."

"This matter... seems to be very important."

…

After finishing dinner somewhat absentmindedly, Su Xue started to clear away the dishes and prepare to wash the dishes, while Lin Feng went straight into his bedroom.

Lin Feng flopped down on the soft and comfortable bed in a big shape, rolled back and forth twice, and then looked at the ceiling above his head. He was in a daze for a while, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. .

Toot toot

The phone was connected, and An Xin's familiar pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Hello?"

The voice seemed very brisk, with the girl's usual lightness and liveliness, as if there was no trace of weakness and fatigue caused by illness.

Lin Feng immediately felt relieved when he heard:

"Hey, it's me."

An Xin smiled on the other end of the phone: "I know it's you. It's not like I don't have your number. What's wrong?"

Lin Feng scratched his hair with his other hand:

"Oh...it's nothing. You called in sick and didn't come to class today."

An Xin: "Oh, yes, it's nothing actually. I'm just a little uncomfortable. You don't know the personalities of my parents. A minor illness will make you nervous for a long time. They even asked for leave for me... Originally today I can go to class in the afternoon."

The tone seemed very brisk, with a little bit of complaint.

Lin Feng suddenly heard this.

I see!

Indeed, based on his understanding of the temperament and character of Baozi's parents, they were indeed the kind of character who would easily worry about trivial matters for a long time.

If you put it this way...

"So Baozi, you are really fine!"

Lin Feng was a little happy, and his mood suddenly became relaxed.

An Xin smiled: "It's okay. I took two days of sick leave. Maybe I can go tomorrow. At least I will be there for the team training tomorrow night. There are only four of you today. How is the training?"

The topic was changed very cleverly and naturally, and Lin Feng didn't notice it at all. He immediately talked to An Xin about tonight's training with great interest.

Of course, Lin Feng also truthfully told An Xin about the next elimination group list for the East China Division.

…

"So...are we going to face Zhejiang University?"

Although you can't see his expression through the phone, you can still hear that An Xin seemed to have slightly raised his beautiful eyebrows and made a comment:

"In this case, the quarterfinals will be a tough battle."

Lin Feng was full of confidence:

"It's okay, Zhejiang University is nothing, we can definitely win!"

"I'm getting better and better lately!"

An Xin on the other end of the phone couldn't help but twitching the corner of her mouth slightly: "Really? Then the rest of us will just wait for you, the great god, to come and carry the whole audience. There will be no super god by then, but we want you to treat us to dinner~ "

Lin Feng slapped his chest and vowed: "No problem!"

Then the topic changed again, and Lin Feng told An Xin everything about the previous phone call between himself and Senior No. 1, as well as the upcoming task of reaching the top five in the Korean server king group list.

For this kind of thing, apart from his childhood sweetheart, Lin Feng really couldn't find anyone else with whom he could share these little secrets.

And An Xin, who listened to everything attentively, couldn't help but be slightly surprised:

"Senior No. 1...do you want to be in the top five of the Korean server champion list in a month?"

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded naturally, and added by the way: "But I want to be in the top three. It would be even better if I can hit the first place."

An Xin pouted: "You are so confident, can you do it?"

Lin Feng had a fighting spirit on his face: "There must be no problem! The tasks assigned to me by my seniors must be exceeded! Otherwise, I will fail to live up to my seniors' expectations!"

As he said this, he remembered another thing:

"By the way, Senior No. 5 seems to miss you too. I want you to call her when you have time."

An Xin had some surprises and surprises:

"Sister Xiao Wu?"

"I haven't contacted her for a long time. Okay, okay. Give me her number later. I want to have a good chat with her."

Because there was no longer any worry about the girl's physical condition, the two people on the phone chatted in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere for a long time. For example, An Xin was still helping Lin Feng make plans and figure out how to get to the top of the Korean server leaderboard as soon as possible. top five

"If you're in the Korean server's champion group, it's really appropriate for you to climb the rankings in solo queue in the middle."

"Recently, it seems that in the high-end games of the Korean server, it is more popular to use murlocs, witches and cards. It seems that ice birds also appear more often. In this kind of game, if you don't get the heroes you are good at, just use these. Banned~"

"By the way, there are other Korean professional players. Generally speaking, they don't finish training until after 9:10 pm to play in the pub queue. You can also avoid this time, which will be easier."

An Xin on the other end of the phone seemed to have a lot of knowledge about the Korean server champion group, and he talked about it with great interest.

But suddenly, Lin Feng's voice sounded unexpectedly, interrupting the girl's process of imparting her experience:

"steamed stuffed bun."

The girl's voice on the other end of the phone paused:

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Holding the microphone in his hand, Lin Feng's expression suddenly became serious:

"You won't lie to me, will you?"

A sentence without beginning or end.

But the girl on the other end of the phone suddenly became quiet.