Rise

race.

For Lin Feng, sitting in the taxi at this moment is a race against time.

At this time, he didn't even know what time Anxin's flight to Manchester, England took off, and whether the girl from his childhood had passed through the security check early, passed through the boarding gate and got on the plane.

even……

Perhaps that plane had already lifted off the ground amidst the roar, and flew straight into the sky towards a foreign country tens of thousands of kilometers away.

he does not know.

I don't want to think about it.

Now there is only one persistent thought left in his mind

going to the airport.

To see Baozi.

Even if he hasn't even figured out how to feel and what to say when he actually sees the girl with his own eyes.

But he doesn't care about that at all.

He just wants to see each other, at least...

It shouldn't be a farewell like this.

The scenery outside the car window was rapidly and continuously going backwards, just like the thoughts and memories that Lin Feng began to recall in his mind.

He could clearly remember every word written in An Xin's letter just now. In that letter, for the first time, the girl directly mentioned about Ah Mo, Ah Qiu, and Shi Shi's former teammates. their business.

For Lin Feng, with his partners back then, what he embraced was guilt and self-blame.

Everyone in the team back then...

They are all his close and trusted partners.

They are comrades who hope to continue fighting side by side even in the future.

For those friendships, he is absolutely unwilling to lose them.

But in comparison, An Xin, his childhood sweetheart, was in a different situation.

As the team's coach and analyst,

Compared with Ah Qiu, A Mo, Eleven and Fatty, strictly speaking, the girl is not really fighting side by side with Lin Feng and others on the field. More of her work and tasks are behind the field and behind the scenes. .

So some feelings are not so intuitive.

It's more like a kind of subtle and subtle influence.

The girl back then...smiled quietly from the beginning to the end, standing in the backstage of the arena, watching the five members of Lin Feng's team achieve brilliant and miraculous victories one after another, and witnessing the S1 season. A strong team grows, rises, and reaches its peak little by little.

All the time, he stood quietly behind everyone.

stand behind someone.

And this kind of waiting will slowly become a habit over a long period of time.

Normally, he might not be aware of it too much, but it was not until the moment of loss that Lin Feng really deeply felt the emptiness and discomfort.

Some people, you think you will be with you for the rest of your life.

I take it for granted and get used to it.

You haven't even seriously thought about whether the other person will leave one day.

so when the day actually comes

You who have never thought about all this will only be left blank and at a loss in your mind.

(steamed stuffed bun……)

(Got to go?)

(To England, to Manchester?)

As if he didn't come back to his senses until this moment, Lin Feng subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his lips and throat were extremely dry, and his voice was almost hoarse and he shouted at the driver in the front seat:

"master"

"Please, hurry up!"

...

"Passengers in front please go inside first."

"Give way in the aisle."

"Hi sir, let me put your luggage on it for you"

In the cabin of the flight to Manchester, the polite and pleasant voice of the stewardess kept ringing.

At this time, An Xin was already sitting alone in the window seat, looking out the window quietly.

But the thoughts in the girl's heart are still like a mess.

I can't figure it out.

She suddenly remembered her birthday that day.

That night, after coming down from the roof of the building, it didn't take long for everyone to disperse, and on the way home by taxi, she received an international call across the ocean while sitting in the taxi.

The person who called was the fiancée of someone's most respected "Senior No. 1".

It is also another legend who was named a golden combination with "No. 1" in the professional e-sports circle and whose ID name was included in the World E-sports Hall of Fame.

"Senior No. 5" in a certain population.

She is the little dance sister who is extremely close and dependent on girls.

The woman on the other end of the phone first sent her belated birthday wishes with a smile.

Afterwards, the topic of chat between the two sisters shifted little by little, and they talked about many things, and finally slowly extended to a certain core and key topic

"So, next week, you're going to England, right?"

The voice of the woman on the other end of the phone was soft and pleasant.

In fact, she is the one who really knows An Xin's secret best.

The girl responded softly:

"Um."

The woman's voice was a little worried: "Your illness...is it cured when you get there?"

The girl pursed her lips and shook her head lightly: "I don't know, but the medical technology over there is top-notch in this field, and my family insisted that I go there, so... just go and try."

There was a brief moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while, the woman sighed:

"When you get to Manchester, tell me."

"I'll go see you."

The girl on the other end of the phone finally showed a smile on her face, and nodded in response: "Well, it's been a long time since I saw you, Miss Xiao Wu, I miss you very much."

The woman also smiled slightly on the other end of the phone: "Yeah, the last time we met seemed to be several years ago, and now you should be a great beauty."

After saying a few words, the woman seemed to think of something and asked:

"Xiaofeng, have you talked to him?"

The girl bit her lip and remained silent.

The woman on the other end of the phone understood, and sighed leisurely:

"You girl...you have too many things hidden in your heart, it's not a good thing."

"I didn't tell Xiaofeng without telling the truth, isn't it more than this?"

...

Thoughts return to reality.

Looking out of the cabin window, An Xin's mood was slightly affected by the still magnificent golden sunset sea of ​​clouds.

indeed.

Just like Miss Xiao Wu said at the time, there were more than one or two things she was hiding from someone.

There are some things that even Xiao Wu, whom she regards as her own sister, can only vaguely perceive and guess the clues, but all the secrets are only truly clear to her.

For example, an account that has entered the top ten of the king list in Hanbok.

For example, the fight between her and F-Han Shihao in the nightingale secret battle a few years ago.

For example, she is the administrator of Ax in the dark battle management group.

for example……

In fact, what she is best at is not the work of coaches and analysts, or even the jungler, but the mid laner.

But she secretly concealed all this by herself.

Concealing it, so that the Fatty, Ah Qiu, Amo and Shishi of the team did not know about it, so that someone with a rough personality never noticed the slightest bit.

She chose to stand quietly behind the scenes of the team.

stand behind someone.

As a witness with peace of mind, he is always waiting and staring at the figure of someone struggling in front of him not far away.

That would have been enough to make her feel extremely satisfied.

actually……

All of this has nothing to do with payment, price, or fairness.

Purely just out of her own selfishness.

Just like half a year ago, she should have flown to Manchester, England early to receive the most advanced scientific treatment, but also because of selfishness, she begged to stay in Shanghai for more than half a year.

Just out of selfishness.

It's just because she wanted to wait quietly behind that idiot for a while longer.

That's enough.

However, only

The corner of the girl's mouth curled into a bitter arc.

If you are too selfish, you will have to pay the price.

For one's own selfishness... It will always inevitably hurt other people.

She knows very well how hurt and sad her "farewell" will make someone feel, and it is for this reason that she has been afraid to answer the phone or reply to WeChat since this morning.

Because she didn't know how to face it at all.

The girl lowered her head, and in her hand, the mobile phone that had already been blasted by countless phone calls and sent countless WeChat messages was still just being held tightly.

...

Six thirty-six in the evening.

The taxi that raced all the way on the elevated road finally sent Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao to Pudong International Airport.

Lin Feng, who had paid the fare, almost staggered down from the taxi, rushed all the way into the airport hall, looked up and quickly scanned the flight information display screen above the hall.

Manchester, Manchester, Manchester...

Soon, Lin Feng's gaze stopped suddenly on a certain line of flight information.

Then his pupils narrowed slightly.

The only flight to Manchester, England, was past boarding time.

Distance to take off...

There are three minutes.

Tang Bingyao, who hurriedly followed behind, came to Lin Feng's side, saw the flight information on the display screen, sniffed her nose with red eyes, and tried to comfort the former:

"Fengzi, don't be sad"

"But, it's true that I can't catch up..."

Lin Feng gritted his teeth.

He almost bit his lips with such force, and the faint smell of blood filled his mouth. Before the girl next to him panicked and tried to find a tissue from his bag, Lin Feng had already stepped forward again, desperately heading towards the hall. He rushed in from the direction of the machine port.

But without a boarding pass, of course you can't get in.

Six thirty-eight.

Lin Feng, who was stopped in front of the exit, tried his best to open his eyes and looked towards the waiting room inside. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see the plane that was about to fly to the UK slowing down under the magnificent night scene. Slow start, began taxiing on the tarmac.

Then he suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Bingyao who was staggering to catch up, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Tangtang."

"Give me the phone!"

Six thirty-nine.

In the cabin of the flight, the purser's pleasant voice sounded through the radio:

"The plane is about to take off."

"Passengers please turn off the power of mobile phones, computers and other electronic devices"

"Our flight is about to take off."

On the seat by the window, An Xin gripped the mobile phone that had not been turned off, and her palms were almost sweating.

It's time for her to switch off.

But I don't know what kind of state of mind it is...

She just wanted to wait.

It seems to be an extremely contradictory mood, entanglement, hesitation, struggle, and expectation and hope.

next moment

The phone screen suddenly lit up, and a pleasant ringtone rang.

Her eyes suddenly fell on the screen, and the girl saw that the name of "Tangtang" was displayed on the phone call.

The girl's heart trembled slightly.

Tangtang...?

In fact, she already had a clearer guess and judgment in her heart, and she didn't even need to guess to know who the person on the other end of the phone was at the moment.

But the girl pursed her lips hard, her right hand trembled slightly, and she still lightly pressed the answer button.

The handset of the phone was placed to the ear.

At this moment, the girl was so nervous that she held her breath subconsciously.

There was also silence on the other end of the phone.

It seems like a long, long time.

In the airport lobby, looking at the back of the plane that was about to go away outside the French window, Lin Feng's eye circles turned red little by little, and he said something in a hoarse voice:

"You lied to me."

"You said you wouldn't lie to me."

There was another long silence on the phone.

It seemed that an unknown amount of time had passed, and finally the girl's extremely familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, with an effort to calm... but a slightly trembling tone:

"sorry."

There was an intense and ear-piercing roar.

The flight to Manchester finally took off.

Outside the window of the cabin, there is a brightly lit and brilliant night scene, and the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance still coats the clouds with a faint golden edge.

In the cabin, the girl on the seat in front of the window was holding the mobile phone that had hung up the call, her beautiful cheeks were already full of tears.

(This volume is over.)

The update is here, this chapter is really difficult to write... In addition, I would like to thank WAG and zs students for their 88 red envelopes. The next chapter will start to enter a new volume!