your glory my sniper

When Ling Jibei came out of Yu Jianglan's room, he felt his stomach churning and wanted to vomit.

He has been like this since he was a child, and every time he argues with others emotionally, he will have strong physical discomfort.

Stomach pain, palpitations, flushed face, shortness of breath.

He covered his mouth and went back to his room, locked himself in the bathroom, and vomited faintly while holding the sink.At the end of the vomiting, even the stomach acid was completely vomited, but the throat still twitched uncontrollably, coughing while retching.

The sound was so loud that it alarmed Ye Xiyi who lived next door.

Suddenly someone patted him on the back from behind, Ling Jibei called out "Brother Lan" subconsciously, and when he turned his head and saw Ye Xiyi, his bloodshot eyes trembled, and the few lights went out.

"Xiao Ling!? What's wrong?" Ye Xiyi looked at his sweaty face, which was astonishingly white: "Why do you vomit like this?"

Ling Jibei raised his head, his breathing was still a little disturbed, suppressing the feeling of vomiting upstream, he uttered a hoarse voice: "... I have a stomach problem, don't worry."

"Is it all right?" Ye Xiyi raised her eyebrows eagerly, thinking how this person is as virtuous as Yu Jianglan. He is struggling when he is not feeling well, and he doesn't know how to call someone to help. "Just wait, I'll go find you Brother Lan."

"Don't!" Ling Jibei hurriedly pulled her back: "His back hurts, don't bother him."

"Then you have to tell him."

"No need." Ling Jibei choked up slightly, and said every word with great difficulty: "We... parted."

Ye Xiyi opened her eyes in shock: "What! Divided... Divided!!?"

"It's divided equally." Ling Jibei said. "I mentioned... vomit..." He vomited again after speaking.

Ling Jibei is well-known as a brain in love, and he clings to Yu Jianglan on weekdays and is unwilling to leave even a single step. Ye Xiyi can't imagine what happened to make him take the initiative to break up.

Ling Jibei's condition is very bad, and his body is also very uncomfortable. It can be seen that the whole person is on the verge of collapse.

Ye Xiyi didn't dare to force him anymore, so she went to ask Yu Jianglan.

She thought that both parties would be in a downturn after this happened, but who would have thought that Yu Jianglan's attitude was unexpectedly calm, and even asked her sharply: "Why did you come here, didn't you see my group message, ten o'clock Replay."

Ye Xiyi asked directly: "Did Lingling break up with you?"

Yu Jianglan's eyes paused for a moment, without showing too much emotion: "Yes."

"Ah? Isn't it... You... What is it because of?"

Ye Xiyi couldn't figure it out, after so many days, she could see Ling Jibei's kindness to Yu Jianglan.She has always felt that the relationship between these two people is like God's will, destined and indestructible.

"He asked me to withdraw from the race and go for treatment," Yu Jianglan said. "I didn't agree."

"So Xiao Ling proposed to break up?"

Yu Jianglan nodded.

"Then what did you say?" Ye Xiyi asked again.

"What did I say, I can't stop playing, and I don't want to break up." Yu Jianglan's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice: "Besides, since I was a child, I didn't like making choices."

Ye Xiyi sighed softly, and said to him: "Ling Ling has a stomach problem, just now I saw him throwing up so much that I almost collapsed, why don't you take a look?"

"I have stomach medicine in my bag, let Bai Nuo bring it to him later."

In a short time, Ling Jibei probably didn't want to see him, Yu Jianglan thought so, and pulled his fingers vigorously on his palm, remembering what the other party said just now.

—Yu Jianglan, I don't want to care about you anymore.

——Now I even look at you one more time, seeing your virtue, I feel that my life is shortened.

-real.

It was so hot.

Ling Jibei tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep, with his hands on his stomach, not daring to turn over, suppressing the dull pain coming from inside.

Is a match really that important?

Could it be that he broke up when he said he broke up?

I don't know, do you want to keep me and say something soft?

Is it so indifferent?

Or did the other party treat him like a child and make trouble unreasonably, and didn't care at all?

The more Ling Jibei thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, lying sideways on the bed, holding his mobile phone and looking at Yu Jianglan's profile picture on WeChat.Waiting, looking forward to.

Brother Lan, why didn't he come to him, didn't come.

Every minute and every second like that is difficult.

Someone knocked on the door outside, Ling Jibei stood up his ears.

"Mr. Xiao Ling, I heard from Sily that you have a stomach problem. I have stomach medicine here, and I brought it to you." It was Bai Nuo's voice.

Bai Nuo knocked a few more times: "Are you asleep? Is it important? Don't worry!"

Ling Jibei's throat moved slightly, he cleared his throat, and said to the outside: "Thank you Brother Nuo, I'm fine, I'm too tired, let's rest first."

When he said this, an unknown grievance suddenly appeared in his heart, tears trickled down the corners of his eyes, slipped across his face and silently soaked into the pillow.

He glanced at the time, it was two hours, and it was two hours since he broke up with Yu Jianglan.During this long two hours, the second felt like years, the other party didn't say a word or do anything.Could it be that, even at this time, such a thing still requires him to make a compromise first.

If he did not pass up the steps, he would be the one who was hanged.

But why, isn't the relationship a matter between two people...

He couldn't be angry, and he couldn't wait any longer. While scolding himself for not living up to expectations, he took the initiative to knock on Yu Jianglan's door.

It was Gu Feng who opened the door. Ling Jibei looked up and saw that everyone was gathered together, and the video of today's game was playing on the laptop in the middle.Through everyone's astonished expressions, Yu Jianglan's face looked particularly indifferent.

Replay!

He was so sad that half his life was about to die, and he actually organized everyone to review the game together?

Ling Jibei stood at the door in disbelief for a long time, feeling his temples throbbing.

"My God, are you alright, your face is bloodless." Bai Nuo said.

Gu Feng also echoed in the narration: "Yes Brother Ling, are you sick?"

Ling Jibei finally let go of all his self-esteem, and asked in front of everyone: "Brother Lan, do you, have nothing, want to tell me?"

Yu Jianglan pursed his lips, lowered his eyebrows and didn't look at him, but he couldn't bear it.At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

Ling Jibei didn't speak, just nodded slightly, turned around and left.

Compared with being wronged and sad, he was more disappointed. He was so angry that he didn't want to stay in this place for a minute.So as soon as he got back to his room, Ling Jibei started to pack his luggage and find someone to book a plane ticket. He wanted to go back to his country, to go home.

He just felt homesick all of a sudden.

Ling Jibei walked out angrily with his suitcase, and bumped into Yu Jianglan at the door, who pressed the handle of his suitcase solemnly: "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Ling Jibei didn't look at him, and lowered his head to pull his finger: "Let go, I want to go home, I don't want to play with you anymore!"

Yu Jianglan didn't let go, and grabbed his wrist with the other hand, his voice was surprisingly soft: "Stop making trouble."

"I'm making trouble? You say I'm making trouble?" Ling Jibei sneered, and then struggled harder: "Let go, let go of Yu Jianglan!"

"Don't go, okay?" Yu Jianglan's pleading tone made Ling Jibei's heart tremble in an instant.

"Then don't play the game, okay?" Ling Jibei stared persistently into his eyes and said, "You won the group stage very well, and leave it to me in the semi-finals, okay?"

Yu Jianglan was silent for a long time, and sighed almost inaudibly: "If we fail to reach the semi-finals, we will be withdrawn."

Ling Jibei: "I know."

Yu Jianglan's eyes were a little empty, and his speech was very slow, with a lot of meaning in his words: "The salary of members and staff, the signing fee of new members, the quota fee of the competition, the training fee..." He said: "After I retire, I won't be able to participate The field, your heart is not here...Without financial support, everything will collapse."

Looking at him, Ling Jibei felt that this was the first time in so many days that he could listen to Yu Jianglan calmly, and it was also a rare and effective communication.

Yu Jianglan was firm in every word: "You voted [-] million to buy YG to enter the World Championship, and for this [-] million, I only want YG to become famous in the first battle."

As he spoke, there was a trace of sadness and helplessness in his eyes: "I will be 24 this year after my birthday. This may... be my last game."

Ling Jibei saw tears in his eyes, sparkling, profound and bright, he said: "I want to put an end to my career."

"Build a future for YG."

For this battle.

Also for you.

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