Journey of a Thousand Miles

Before they knew it, they reached midnight, Qianli tripped over a rock unexpectedly, his legs softened under the stagger, and he sat down on the ground.

Wu Jiu was startled, and before he could help him, Qianli suddenly put his arms around his thighs, just like a giant panda that encountered a breeder after an earthquake, and said in a muffled voice, "Wu Jiu..."

"I'm here." Wu Jiu wanted to push his hand away, but he hugged him so tightly, as if he was afraid that Wu Jiu would run away, and kept calling, "Wu Jiu."

"Ah."

"No fault."

"I'm here."

Qianli yelled tirelessly, and responded tirelessly without blame. He didn't dislike Qianli, but this position...

Something will happen, you know?

After finally pulling his hand away, Wu Jiu squatted down, looked at him face to face, and said with a smile, "Can't you walk anymore?"

Qianli looked at him without speaking.

"Come on." Wu Jiu stretched out his hand and lifted him up. Halfway through the support, Qian Li limply leaned against him, and grabbed him with a bear hug again, "Wu Jiu...we won."

Wugui felt a tug in his heart.

"Well, we won."

"we won……"

"Ah."

This is obviously a good thing, but at this moment, why is it inexplicably emotional?

Wu Jiu understands that Qianli is not drunk, he is just drunk to a certain extent, he knows what he is doing, but he can't control it.

The two were close to each other, and Qianli's warm breath laced with the smell of wine sprayed towards his ear side, which was very clear.

He slightly increased the strength of his arms around Qianli's back, and after a while, he still let go.

The kind of happiness that makes people unable to extricate themselves, as well as the unbearable pain of suffocation, eroded him alternately, one ice and one fire, one cold and one hot, like a deadly drug. He knew that he had to let go completely to return to peace, but he couldn't do it. arrive.

Thousands of miles is his drug.

He once thought that he could control everything and balance everything, but it turned out that he overestimated himself.

He is not perfect, he is just an ordinary person full of emotions and desires.

But he was forced to hover between the edge of sanity and madness.

Wugui wryly smiled.It's all their own fault.

Wugui sighed silently, let Qianli lean against the wall, and quickly took off his coat and put it on Qianli. The wind became stronger as the night passed, and Qianli was still drunk. If there was something wrong with the blowing, he would be in big trouble .

After helping him to zip up, Wu Jiu bent his knees and squatted with his back to Qianli, letting him lean on his back, a wave of heat immediately came from his back, in stark contrast to the bleak autumn atmosphere.

"Hold on to me, I won't take the blame if I fall." Wu Jiu said, Qianli staggered his hands in front of him in a daze, Wu Jiu stood up, and set off towards the dark but close-in destination.

we go home.

Soon, Qianli obediently lay on Wujiu's back and fell asleep. The last part of the road was not long, less than 2000 meters from the gate of the community, and it took 10 minutes to walk in. In Wujiu's world, only Only the sound of my own heartbeat, footsteps, sudden wind, and thousands of miles of breathing remained.He inexplicably remembered certain times in the game. In that virtual space, he also returned to the guild base with a thousand miles of exhausted fatigue points on his back.

He seems to have unlimited energy forever, and only at this time can he calm down.

Qianli slept until the next morning, and the six of them had finally been presumptuous for a while. The next holiday will have to wait until the playoffs are over, and everyone hopes that their trip to the playoffs will be as long as possible. .The Clan of My Name is ranked eighth. According to the rules of the bubbling match, they have to fight all the way from the bottom. If they lose a game in the early stage, they will be eliminated. The situation is very serious. The promotion rate of eight to three is lower than the regular season Much crueler.No matter how you think about it, the family of My Name has no capital to be overly optimistic.

Therefore, after the regular season, the six players only rested for one day, and then returned to the training schedule of racing against time on Tuesday.This time, they have too many opponents to study. The three teams ranked fifth, sixth, and seventh—Longxiang Pavilion, Sweeping the World, and Doomsday Celebrities are the inevitable enemies of the Clan of My Name. They must win all three games. Then, depending on the situation, they will fight against the Dynasty of God of War or Zuixilou, step by step to reach the top three and win the championship.

The idea is very good, but none of the other seven teams are easy to deal with...

What can I do, I have to overcome all difficulties, there are always more ways than difficulties.

The six of them were mentally and physically stuck at their limits, especially Qianli, who had to bring his tactical notebook in even to the bathroom to take a few more glances. In the 30th round of the regular season, Zuixilou and Shenzhiguang were unpopular. Finally, I believe that no one dares to underestimate them anymore, not to mention that more than half of the seven teams are old acquaintances, and they know Qianli's urine nature thoroughly, so it is conceivable how wary they will be of him. There are many obstacles. If you want to play unexpectedly, you must innovate. No matter how brilliant the ideas you have used before, it is difficult to come up with them again.

The tense days passed day by day, until one day, a call opened an inconspicuous crack.

"Great God! Call!" In the hall, 33 roared like a bell, resounding throughout the room.

Qianli, who was busy with Wujiu in the kitchen, was terrified, washed his hands casually, wiped his pajamas, and then ran out, "Call me if there is nothing wrong, don't be an advertisement again."

"Qianli, shouldn't your elderly phone be replaced?" Mosquito said casually.

"What phone for the elderly, this phone cost me 700 oceans!"

"Isn't that the phone for the elderly, the ringtone can be heard in the neighborhood next door," Mosquito shook his head, "Look at you poor, how about I give you one?"

Qianli was too lazy to talk to him, went into the room and looked around, and finally saw the mobile phone that he had left in a corner for a long time, picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

It's okay to have an unfamiliar number, but Qianli saw the location of the number marked on the screen.

That's... his house.

Do not……

That was the city where his former home was.

In that city, who would call him?

Who will know his number?

Holding the phone, Qianli froze in place. He couldn't help feeling conflicted from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't press the reject button after all.

The bell rang and rang, then stopped abruptly.

Qianli heaved a sigh of relief, even though it contained too many deceitful elements.

Before he could put the phone back in place, it rang again abruptly.

The classic piano music flowed out slowly, urging him violently with a melodious melody, as if the phone would explode if he didn't connect it.

A stroke of the thumb.

"Hey?"

"Di Qi?"

I was taken aback for a thousand miles.

All his friends only call him Qianli, even if they knew his real name, they would never call him Diqi.

"Di Qi? Is that you?"

"...Who are you?"

A familiar name, but an unfamiliar voice, Qianli has no impression at all.

"Eh..." The man paused, as if a little embarrassed, "I am Luo Zhijun."

"...Who?" Qianli was even more confused, which guy came out of nowhere?

"That's right, Chen Sirui's boyfriend."

"..."

He really didn't remember Luo Zhijun, but it was impossible for him not to remember Chen Sirui.

In any case, he is also the person who has lived with him under the same roof for 6 years.

Although without emotion.

"Why do you have my phone number?" Qianli said coldly.

He doesn't even disclose the mobile phone numbers of friends who are close friends in LDM, and the information confidentiality of the family of My Name is also in place. The specific address and personal contact information and other information will never be disclosed, so he is gone. What back door?

"Hey, it's really fucking hard to get in touch with you. It took me a lot of effort... Let's not mention this. Well, I happen to be in S city, can I come out and talk?"

"What are you talking about?" Qianli really wanted to say that I know you very well.

"The matter of your family is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly on the phone."

"..."

Not long after, Qianli came out of the room and went back to the kitchen to continue working. She didn't mention the phone call and asked Wujiu very naturally, "Where did we just discuss? Oh, it's Qingming, her melee mage Flow is a bit difficult to deal with, now it is not the same style as before, it used to have a long range, but it was easy to cut, and now she may be worthy of a melee one-on-one..."

Qianli started talking endlessly, Wu Jiu looked at him, and after a while, he casually asked, "Whose phone number?"

"..." Qianli looked away a little, "Advertising, it's annoying."

"Oh." Wu Jiu responded, and stopped asking, and the topic was brought back to the right track.

After more than half a year of tempering, the two barely learned to cook some simple dishes, and no one else dared to have any requirements for the taste, as long as they can eat and not die.After this simple lunch was almost finished, Qianli suddenly said, "You don't have to wait for me for the afternoon training. I have something to do, so I have to go out."

"You? Going out?" Shura asked two consecutive question marks, not only him, but others also looked at Qianli. They have lived here for so long, and it is rare for Qianli to go out alone for things other than grocery shopping.

There was one time, when Qianli went to see Lilac Kiss in a sneaky way, but that was a special period... It is not surprising that Qianli did anything.

Right now, they are intensively preparing for the playoffs, skipping an entire afternoon of training, it stands to reason that Qianli is more distressed than them.

However, everyone is curious. It is still Qianli's private matter. In their atypical team, the captain can't control it, and Qianli has no intention of explaining to everyone in detail. After a few words, he should do what he should do. up.