Number One Player

"咚咚咚..." That was the regular sound of the knuckles knocking on the table. Accompanied by this subtle sound came the continuous torrential rain outside the window. Summer is also the rainy season, and the rain is heavy and frequent. season.Those water droplets fall from the sky, some draw a parabola along the eaves, some flow through the cracks of the tiles and fall into the soil, wait for the dryness to evaporate, and then trace back to the sky, and the cycle repeats.

At this time, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Suhang took a look at the phone that was turned upside down on the table, but He Qi still didn't reply to his message.

——He Qi has already returned to He's house.

The league competition is over, and the holidays are also over. It stands to reason that everything should be back on track, and the daily training in the base should begin normally.But He Qi said that something happened at home, and asked for leave with Boss Pi and Wen Jintao. Naturally, Boss Pi and Wen Jintao agreed and let him go.

As for Su Hang, he had already retired, and no one dared to stop him if he wanted to leave.

That's what it said, but he disappeared with He Qi, except for Tang Langlang who knew a little bit of water, the rest of the team thought that he had come to see his parents, or that he was on his honeymoon. choose one.

Suhang did not express any opinion on this.

The last message He Qi sent back to him was, 【Did you have a good meal today? 】

Su Hang gave him a reply, and then He Qi didn't reply him again.

Something may be busy.

Actually... still... miss him a lot.

The computer screen faintly glowed with fluorescence. Suhang held the phone in one hand to watch the news, and continued to tap on the desktop regularly with the other hand.

Su Hang thought to himself, probably we can meet tomorrow.

He was about to shut down, and the forum message prompts flashed frequently.

[Your friend @优利Special Operations Director is online. 】

[Your friend @神都六处长 is online. 】

[Your friend @神都九处长 is online. 】

[Your friend @关龠Special Operations Director is online. 】

[Your friend @我去钟厉 really didn't become a monk and went online. 】

Suhang was taken aback, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the time in the lower right corner——00:21.That's right, he made no mistake, it's time to rest at this time, why did everything blow up?

The director of Fengyi Special Operations Division is Lei Heng's ID, the director of Shendu Sixth Division is Bai Ye's ID, the director of Shendu Ninth Division is Yang Huan's ID, and the director of Guan Yan's Special Operations Division is Chen Ran's ID. It was Tang Xian's ID that Zhongli really didn't become a monk.However, any work related to the hospital and within the system must use a special public ID, which is convenient for forum administrators to identify and easy to be pushed and refined when posts by various people in power.As for those who do not work within the system, they do not have an official ID.For example, Tang Xian, his work is not within the system arranged by the hospital.

Su Hang Yin went to the forum, he casually clicked into Tang Xian's recent browsing history, and entered the post.

[This time the general election of the Ten Party Conference, I heard that all the Su family will be recommended to debut at the C position? ! ] The person who posted the post was a guy named YZ, who was not active in the forum. Judging by his level, he was just a registered trumpet.

For example, Tang Xian's ID, although it is not an official public ID number, but because he often comes out to wander around, the effect that comes with his appearance is not far from the public ID.Coupled with the fact that he was dragged to Zhongli Mountain by his parents back then, he was well-known, and he was considered a man of the hour at that time.

That's the first reply under this thread.

[Director of Fengyi Special Operations Division: @苏氏家主, Suhang, you speak on the tuba! 】

Suhang, "..."

[Director of the Special Operations Department Guan Yu: I'm just wondering. Tomorrow is the general election of the Ten Party Council. Is it interesting to inquire about this now?Could it be that you can cover the sky with one hand, and if you can't turn the clouds and rain, I just want to praise Suzhou and Hangzhou, what can you do? !Don't hide it here for me, come out to battle if you have the ability, I really dislike you people the most, Suhang invited you to provoke you, that's what he deserves! ! ! 】

[Director of the Ninth Division of Shendu: @关龠Special Operations Division Director, Xiao Chen Ran, why don’t you be so angry, this time it’s definitely ojbk’s, besides, it’s Suhang himself who didn’t fight before, he has to be willing Who can beat him. 】

[Director of Guan Yan's Special Operations Department: That wasn't me just now, it was Su Hui who used my account. She doesn't have a public ID and borrowed my account to use it.However, my opinion is the same as Su Hui's. 】

【Director of the Ninth Office of the Divine City: ...】

【Director of the Sixth Division of Shendu: If this is what Suhang wants to do, then we should support it. 】

[Director of Guan Yan's Special Operations Division: It's still better to talk in Bai Ye, by the way, can I go to your place to spend the Chinese New Year this time? 】

[Director of the Ninth Branch of Shendu: Me? 】

[Director of the Special Operations Department of Guan Yu: @神都六处长. 】

[Director of the Sixth Division of Shendu: Yes. 】

[Director of Guan Yan's Special Operations Division: Anyway, Su Hang is my most important younger brother, and he never fails to get what he wants!In this general election, I will definitely let him take back what belongs to him! 】

[Director of the Ninth Division of Shendu: This tone is probably Su Hui, come on, I am optimistic about you, sister! 】

[I really didn’t become a monk when I went to Zhongli: No, why are you discussing so vigorously?Aren't you from the Shifanghui? !My special hair? !The general election has nothing to do with you? ! 】

[Director of Guan Yan's Special Operations Division: Someone contact the administrator to seal the ID. 】

【I really didn't become a monk when I went to Zhongli:...】

[Director of Fengyi Special Operations Department: My family belongs to the Shifanghui. I told my mother early in the morning, and this time I will keep the votes for Suzhou and Hangzhou. 】

[I really didn't become a monk when I went to Zhongli: I'm sorry, I forgot about you. 】

[Director of Fengyi Special Operations Department: @我去Zhongli really didn’t become a monk, don’t be idle, go and contact Shen Bu.With Shen Bu, our chances of winning are halved. 】

[I really didn't become a monk when I went to Zhongli: I'm sorry, then you might as well let Bai Ye find the road bureau, with the road bureau we will be safe! 】

[Administrator No. [-]: Who has a problem to deal with? 】

[I really didn’t become a monk when I went to Zhongli:! ! ! 】

[Director of Guan Yan's Special Operations Division: This is extremely efficient! 】

[Your friend @我去钟厉zhen did not become a monk and has gone offline. 】

[It's almost August, why hasn't this year's freshman list been announced yet? ! 】The freshman reception desk posted a bright @免费委员会.

This post was immediately upvoted, and even though several public ID numbers upvoted the previous one, it sank within a few minutes.Also, in the college, what is more attractive than freshmen?

The Freshmen Reception Office and the Admissions Department are actually not the same organization. The Freshmen Reception Office is affiliated to the Student Union, and is mainly responsible for the welcome party for new students. As for recruiting ghosts and monsters, that is the admissions department's business.The reception only needs to ensure that every freshman and seniors who come to join in the fun at the welcome meeting can each get at least a glass of champagne or brandy.

And this year, it is indeed almost August, but the list of freshmen has not yet been announced, so it is no wonder that there will be ghosts at the reception.

Suhang didn't plan to read any more, he quit the forum and turned off the computer.

The raindrops rushing outside the window became more dense. Suhang couldn't say whether he likes rainy days or not, and he doesn't know how long the rain will last. He has always been too lazy to read the weather forecast, anyway, his impression might be that.

I hope there will be good weather tomorrow.

tomorrow.

·

"Wow wow wow..."

The heavy rain that lasted all night did not show any signs of stopping. It just evolved into a pattering rain line. The rainwater brought down from the top of the mountain by bamboo tubes gathered together to form a stream, splashed in the drainage ditch, rushing to the distance .

The men in black suits held black umbrellas and marched in an orderly manner from the path paved with stone slabs. They came to the verandah, looking ahead and waiting for the master's order.

The old man at the head waved his hand, and the young man holding an umbrella by his side bowed and retreated respectfully.

The old man sighed softly, "All the people here this year are young people, are all the families dominated by young people now?"

Splashes of rain fell on the wooden verandah, the outer edge was already wet by the rain, and the color became darker, and gradually spread inward, but it never spread much, and the inside was always dry.

When young people in formal clothes walked by, their leather shoes made a slight "creak..." sound when they stepped on the wooden boards. No one spoke, and there was nothing else except the sound of rain outside.

Everyone passed through the winding corridors, lined up, keeping their positions and the distance between each house, they walked through the vermilion stone wall, gently stepped on the blanket to clean the rainwater splashed on their shoes, and then stepped into the main hall.They entered the main hall, no one looked around, they didn't seem to be curious about this place, they were familiar with it as if they had been here a million times, they walked through the lobby, walked to the long and narrow corridor, passed through the long corridor, and at the end The scarlet door was wide open, as if a monster hiding in the dark night opened its scarlet mouth, waiting for its prey.

They were divided into two teams, entered from the foyer, found their respective positions, sat down, and the people who followed stood upright behind them, as if hidden in the darkness, and they had to look carefully to get a glimpse of the clues.

There was a figure sitting on the long table, and the figure leaned over, "Patriarch, all the members of the family have arrived, except..." The voice of the shadow was a little softer, "Patriarch Su."

"The kid hasn't come yet?" He Ping glanced at the only vacant seat on the long table, "Today's meeting can't be done without him."

Different from anyone present, the hand that was raised abruptly was as white as the moon, and it seemed to emit a cold light in this dark environment, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on it.

The person who catches the eye is a graceful young woman, no, no, no, young woman is never a word of praise for little girls who love beauty, but adding a qualifier, analogous to graceful or graceful, is for those who are really mature. It is a rare compliment for a young woman.

The charming young woman twirled the ring on her ring finger lightly - this meant that she was indeed a married woman.

And her appearance is really amazing, and her figure is also very good, the kind that young guys can whistle on the street. Her long hair is loosely tied behind her head, and she only uses a blood-red The hairpin, however, seemed like an eye-catching touch. She hadn't put on any makeup at first, but for some reason, the half-exposed blood hairpin seemed a little more gorgeous.

"It doesn't matter whether the child comes or not. He announced his abdication two years ago. Since he wants to come back, everyone here can express their opinions. Everyone's time is precious. There is no need to mobilize people for such a small matter. Yes." Unexpectedly, the words spoken by the young woman Qiaoyue were not like her, making people feel that they should be charming and graceful.The reality is that her tone is inexplicably cold. It seems that she has completely transformed at this moment. She is wearing a tight-fitting night suit and a fox eye patch. She is ready to open the scope at any time to pick a glamorous killer who is lucky enough to shoot at any audience.

He Ping's expression paused, and he returned to normal in an instant, "What do you guys think?"

"Suhang is too selfish. Does he think that Shifang will come and go whenever he wants?" a man said.

"As long as you have the ability, how can it be different? What you said is unreasonable. Who here is not self-confident? Not to mention us, but who is an ordinary person who is not self-reliant?" The young woman Chuoyue said lightly, "Don't beat around the bush, I said Now, time is precious, let's vote directly."

"Then I don't agree!" It was the same man just now, and he spoke loudly, as if the matter was a foregone conclusion after he said these words.

"I don't expect you to agree." The young woman's voice was still as cold as before, but the vernacular version of this sentence was more inclined to - what are you?Or, how old are you?

And this meaning, everyone present can hear it.

"Okay, that's okay!" The man was about to stand up just now, but he firmly grasped the armrests on both sides with his palms, and slowly sat down with his buttocks slightly lifted from the position. He used this movement to suppress the unhappiness in his heart. "Then what do you guys think?"

"Welcome to Suzhou and Hangzhou." Except for He Ping and the young woman Qiaoyue, everyone spoke in unison.

man,"……"

"Pretty!" The young woman was obviously in a good mood, which was visible to the naked eye. She smiled, her brows and eyes were full of glory of victory, "Then there is no problem."

"Crack!" The man jumped up, "Why?!"

Immediately afterwards, there was only the sound of breaking wind, "Ding!", the man's bow tie had been lifted, and the blood hairpin firmly nailed the tie to the wall, and the man hadn't even stood still.

The black hair of the young woman Chuoyue has been loosened and gathered around her pretty face. She smiled and said, "The elders in the family haven't educated you, should you be more polite when talking to adults?"

Everyone was willing to believe that if she wanted to, the hairpin might not have scratched the bow tie, but the man's throat.

"Okay, Kang Ning, don't get angry with the child." He Ping said flatly.

The young woman called Kang Ning brushed her long hair with her slender, green fingertips, "I'm not angry, who here is not a family representative of the younger generation, but ask yourself, who among you is better than Suzhou and Hangzhou? He is the youngest among you, but his achievements are also the highest among you. Do you have the ability to take care of the whole family's affairs when both your parents have passed away? You know that child is polite and polite when he talks to me , but have you always been neither humble nor overbearing?"

Kang Ning was not stingy with her compliments, she stood up, "We are old, and we will be your world in the future, we must learn to assess the situation, and don't give yourself a chance to create enemies for no reason." She looked at He Ping, "Your Is the child not present?"

He Ping nodded and said, "I'm not old enough to attend this occasion, but it's coming soon."

"I heard that Patriarch He brought the child back from Fengchuan?"

"Yeah, I still wanted to send him to Hong Kong to experience training. By chance, I didn't go there. But it's okay, after all, he stayed in Fengchuan, so it doesn't matter whether he goes or not. In short, he is a A very resilient kid."

"That's because Patriarch He has educated you well. Does he know these things?"

"He also agrees that the child from Suhang came back." He Ping said plainly, "The child has accepted Suhang's kindness, so he should pay it back."

"Oh?" Kang Ning was a little surprised, "That means Master He, you don't object to Suhang's return?"

He Ping said calmly, "That was his position."

Kang Ning agreed, "Indeed, communicating with a person like you is not tiring at all."

He asked, "Stop sitting a little longer?"

"As I said, time is precious."

——It was a foregone conclusion, and there was no need for her to stay any longer.

Kang Ning walked out of the room, and the young man who came with her grabbed her shoulders, "Damn! Mom, you are too handsome! You are so handsome!!!"

Kang Ning tore off her camouflage, she was no longer glamorous, and she was not polite. She slapped her son's hand off angrily, "Let me tell you, you son of a bitch, you have to take care of these things in the future! Follow Su Hang to learn when you have time." Learn, don’t give me a good job all day long!”

Lei Heng scratched his hair, "Got it, got it, by the way, who was that man just now?"

Kang Ning squinted at him, "Did I do something wrong when I gave birth to you? How can you act like a mentally retarded person?!"

Lei Heng, "..." Is there anyone who hurt your own son like this?

"It belongs to the Zheng family." Kang Ning paused, "I remember that there is a child named Zheng Qian in his family who has a good relationship with Suzhou and Hangzhou, but I don't know that he will object this time."

It was rare for Lei Heng to be serious, "It's all like this, a single person can't replace the family's position."

"You just understand."

Outside the eaves porch, the rain line draws a beautiful parabola from the corner of the eaves, and the world is foggy and confused.

·

There are old songs on the phonograph, and the lyrics roughly sound like—dead people...hometown...new graves, um, miserable...in the ditch...

It's a bit creepy, but it's inexplicably appropriate.

Someone gently pushed the door open, Suhang could hear it, but he was lying on the sofa, one foot fell gently from the edge of the sofa, rubbing against the soft carpet nonchalantly, his face was covered with a book, Correctly written - "Mechanical Fighting"

Therefore, he didn't move or look at it, and he didn't even bother to raise his hand to remove the book that blocked his sight.

"Are you sleepy?" He Qi went to sit beside Suhang and went to get the book.

"Crack!" His wrist was caught by Suhang in mid-air. Suhang reached out to take away the book and raised his eyes to look at him, "Why are you here?"

He Qi was puzzled, "Otherwise where would I be?"

"I thought you were in a meeting with your grandfather."

"You didn't go, why should I go?"

Suhang looked at him, "I thought you would appear on such an occasion..." He paused, and said softly, "For me."

"For you." He Qi affirmed, "That's why I'm here."

"Ha..." Suhang smiled, reaching out to wrap his arms around his neck, "Come here and give me a hug, my baby He."

He Qi stared at him deeply, his gaze was full of hidden emotion, he then leaned over to hug Suhang.

Outside the window, this seemingly endless torrential rain finally showed signs of ending, the sky was slowly shining, and it was clear after the rain.

The years flow like water, the old and the new change, and the torch that has been burning for hundreds of years in the dark night is handed over at this moment. In the world civilization and history, the grand and vast river of war, wrapped in dry and coagulated blood and tears, in the knife and sword aliased as silt, crosses the vast land, green mountains and rivers... rushing to the distance And go, there is never a moment of rest!