Rise

An Xin's words also touched Lin Feng's thoughts.

Looking at the night view of the city in the distance outside the rooftop, Lin Feng subconsciously nodded:

"yes"

"It feels like... a lot of things just happened yesterday."

He still remembers the scene when Baozi transferred to Shisan High that day.

Even what he recalled was farther and earlier.

The scene when he was brought to this small apartment by his aunt for the first time and met 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. It's time to play.

So I got to know the earliest fans and water friends in the live broadcast room.

Later, there was a dispute 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 panting. What he saw was Sister Xue, who was crying like pear blossoms and raining, for the first time showing her weakness and begging for help. Killing the audience, gave the anchor Ah Mei an unforgettable lesson.

And later I met Tang Bingyao.

Later, I joined the school e-sports club and participated in the 16th School League in Shanghai. I met Zeng Rui and Zhang Hao from Shanghai Middle School for the first time on the field.

Later on...the World Finals of Season 5 also opened at that time.

When Fatty's KG team struggled to reach the quarter-finals, the team from their school's e-sports club also reached the quarter-finals in the 16th School League in Shanghai.

However, when they reached the semi-finals in the Shanghai 16th School League, Fatty's KG team fell in front of the SSK team.

It was also from that day that he fell into a kind of obsessive self-torture struggle.

During those days, everyone around him was worried about him, but no one could help him.

But just when the whole world seemed to be plunged into lightless darkness...

Baozi appeared.

The gaze in Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and his mood trembled with the recall of that past memory.

as if……

It all started that day, and the whole world became bright again.

When the childhood sweetheart girl walked lightly into the classroom of Class 3 and 7 of that day, introduced herself with a smile, walked slowly to the seat next to him under his dumbfounded gaze, and showed a bright smile to him. smiley face.

At that moment, the girl seemed to be glowing.

The comforting hug on the roof makes the restless and anxious mood peaceful and tranquil again.

So there was the championship of the 16th School League in Shanghai, which was won by a storm, and everything seemed to be going smoothly in the future. Easy win...

There is also the king group of Hanbok rushing to the list.

And Nightingale's Secret War.

When these memories of the past came back to his mind bit by bit, at this moment Lin Feng suddenly realized that everything seemed to be getting smoother and smoother from the day after An Xin transferred to Shisan High.

His mentality is getting more and more stable.

More and more back to the ideal state that was the most healthy and adaptable back then.

It also allowed his strength to recover little by little, returning towards the golden peak of the year.

Everything is on the right track and getting better and better.

...

"Hey, if you think about it that way..."

"Baozi, you are indeed my lucky star!"

As soon as he thought of it, Lin Feng turned his head to look at An Xin, and praised him sincerely.

Indeed, no matter whether their team had a young girl as a coach and analyst in the S1 season, or after the young girl transferred to another school more than half a year ago, his luck suddenly became very good, and everything went against him.

It sounds mysterious.

But it is really such a miraculous phenomenon.

An Xin laughed when he heard this, his eyes were bent like crescent moons: "Yes? Is there any reward as a thank you to Fu Xing?"

Lin Feng scratched his head:

"Eh? Didn't I already give you a present for your birthday today?"

Talking about someone, he changed the subject with great interest, and looked into the distance with a look of complacency and anticipation:

"Anyway, it's going to be good if it goes on like this!"

"The two of us can continue to be together, just like in the S1 season. I will continue to work hard to challenge the world's strongest mid laner and win a world championship. Baozi, 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."

"No matter how careless I am, I still have you by my side anyway!"

The words are very natural.

In fact, Lin Feng has always thought so.

Some ideas are not thoughts that pop up suddenly, but habits that are deeply imprinted in the bones after many years of childhood sweethearts getting along day and night.

He is used to the existence of a girl with childhood sweethearts by his side.

When I get used to everything and make mistakes carelessly, there will be a girl next to me to remind me.

Even if it's a bad lesson, a threat with a murderous smile, a helpless reprimand...

certainly

There is also gentle and caring comfort when you are down and depressed.

For him, unconsciously, all of this has become what he is most used to, and it is also the last reliance and dependence that he trusts the most, and will still quietly stay by his side 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 trusting words of course, the girl by the roof railing slightly lowered her head and tightened her neckline, as if whispering softly:

"Yeah?"

"But have you ever thought about..."

"Maybe, I can't stay by your side all the time?"

The voice is very soft.

It seemed that it was about to dissipate when blown by the night wind.

...

Downstairs in the living room of the home.

Tang Bingyao sat on the sofa with her hands wrapped around her knees, her tears still streaming down uncontrollably.

Ren Rou next to her was at a loss and could only keep passing tissues to Tangtang. She couldn't help asking why several times, but the girl just shook her head with red eyes and refused 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 the staggering number of drugs.

Including many, many things.

And the last sentence that the girl said with a calm smile at the end

she says.

She is going to leave.

...

The coolness of the night descended on the roof of the building like water.

Before Lin Feng could hear the girl's murmur clearly and wanted to ask again, An Xin had already turned her head and looked back, smiling sweetly:

"correct."

"Today is my birthday."

Lin Feng nodded subconsciously in a daze: "Oh yes, what's wrong?"

The girl pursed her lips:

"The birthday is over in ten minutes. In the last few minutes, I should be able to exercise the right to be a birthday star again, right?"

"Eh?" Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became alert: "Baozi, what do you want to do? Hey, let me warn you not to come up with any bad ideas and pranks. I will resist."

The voice did not fall.

It was interrupted by the next voice that sounded in the air:

"Give me a hug."

Clear and light.

Gentle and gentle.

Lin Feng was stunned.

Sillyly looking at the girl who stretched out her arms towards him with a calm smile, Lin Feng was a little dazed and subconsciously asked again:

"What?"

But before he got a reply, with the sound of footsteps, the girl's lithe body had already come to him with a fragrant wind, a pair of slender hands rested on his chest, exerted strength, and endured her momentum, her toes stood on tiptoe slightly, her slender At this moment, the graceful body was stretched like a bow, and the hands were spread around his ribs and hugged behind him.

Familiar refreshing fragrance.

Just like the gentleness when he was on the roof of the school building half a year ago.

The girl's black hair fell over someone's left shoulder, covering her face so that she couldn't see her expression clearly.

The next moment, only her voice could be heard softly in the night wind again:

"I said"

"Hug me."

rooftop.

The night scene of the grand and splendid magic city.

Eighteen-year-old boys and girls.

Everything seems to be frozen here into the most legendary and warm picture.

time……

It seems that he does not want to continue to move forward.

The update is here, I finally finished this chapter... Please give me a red envelope~