Full-time umbrella brother colleague: because I just met you

After the game, as the team that won the first World Invitational Tournament, the Chinese team accepted an interview.

Reporters from e-sports media from all over the world attended the press conference.

A reporter with blond hair asked: Tonight's game was very exciting. As a player who only played in the final, what would you like to say to Team Leader Ye?Or what is your comment on this game?

Ye Xiu turned on the microphone in front of him, "What's there to evaluate? Evaluation of the opponent or ourselves? Well, let me talk about ourselves first. Team Yu, you are too slow! Of the six of us, you are the first to die! How to play Warlock? Look at other warlocks!"

Yu Wenzhou sat beside him, smiling indifferently.

"Next is our swordsman, Huang Shaotian, you are the one who talks a lot! You are the one who talks the most! The domestic leagues have been forced to change the rules by you, so you just run this Huo Huo World Invitational Tournament! Where is Glory Love?"

Just as Huang Shaotian turned on the mic and was about to reply, Yu Wenzhou reached out and turned it off, comforting him in a low voice, "Shaotian, just wait and see what happens."

Ye Xiu turned his head to the other side, "Yeah, what about you! Wang Jiexi, in Tiny Herb these few years, you haven't used the magician style of play. Look at you. Don't bully people in the country, come here on vacation? You give children Scared to transform, who is responsible?"

"Cough," Wang Jiexi coughed lightly, "I'll pay more attention, I can't hold back today."

"Well, it's fine if you know your mistakes!" Ye Xiu nodded seriously, and turned to Zhou Zekai, "And there is Xiao Zhou, our sharpshooter Zhou Zekai! As the face value of the whole team, you are responsible. Come on, you have a word with the reporter!"

Zhou Zekai, who was called by his name, was slightly stunned, and he was a little stiff in the face of reporters from all over the world, "Uh..." There was a silence of more than ten seconds, "I will, come on."

Ye Xiu nodded at the table, "Mmm! Get to the point."

"Hmm..." Zhou Zekai looked at Ye Xiu innocently, and half a minute later, "Next time, don't you want to hit me?"

"Okay, be enlightened!" Ye Xiu was satisfied with Zhou Zekai's way, and he was also satisfied with the scene where foreign journalists were collectively confused except for Chinese reporters.

Chinese reporter: Ye Shen's routine, mortals, you don't understand! ! !

"Let's continue, our priest Zhang Xinjie," Ye Xiu sighed, "I won't talk about you anymore. Anyway, priests don't need damage output in the next dungeon. I'm very relieved that you didn't take damage."

Zhang Xinjie pushed his glasses, but didn't answer.Although there didn't seem to be any expression on his face, the Chinese reporters who were familiar with Zhang Xinjie knew that he was laughing when they saw him as the No. [-] treatment in the league!

"It's me in the end," Ye Xiu sat up straight, "Why am I so depressed? If someone provokes me, I'll do it? I'll criticize! I should give young people more opportunities! My stage should be in China. "

After Ye Xiu's high-level black taunts, the officials of the World Invitational Committee all turned black, especially the American officials!

Only Chinese officials blushed with restrained smiles: Your American team killed our big devil and unblocked us, and you have to eat the evil results yourself!

The foreign reporters at the scene were in a state of confusion, bewilderment, and black faces.

Only the Chinese journalists watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, so they continued to ask: Then I would like to ask Team Leader Ye, what do you think the US team's performance today is worth learning from our domestic professional league?

"Are you teasing my brother?" Ye Xiu propped his chin and looked at the reporter. "According to their performance today, in China, they won't even be able to make it to the playoffs... Zhang Jiale, tell me!"

Zhang Jiale, who was named, showed a twitching smile, "I am very honored to win the world championship this time. I will continue to work hard to win a domestic championship. Please domestic fans believe in me!"

Ye Xiu took the lead in applauding, "Our players are still very conscious. There are still many players in the team who have never won the championship in China. The world champion is an encouragement to you, you must continue to work hard!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded cooperatively and applauded.

Happy's meeting room on the second floor.

"Oh! Lao Ye is breaking the lower limit!" Wei Chen couldn't help shaking his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and stopped lighting it.Silence ensued.

As Ye Xiu's die-hard fan, Shen Jiujiu basically watched the interview twitching, and was already sitting on the floor of the meeting room with a smile on his face, lined up with Su Muqiu's thighs and said, "I, Ye Shen, let's open my mouth! Oops!" I'm going! Now Chairman Feng will stop taking medicine, and all the countries participating in the World Invitational will have to take medicine! Especially the United States, the Chinese team will have to be the video player of the World Invitational in the future, hahahahaha!" Wiping his other hand Tears, I can't tell whether it was because of the excitement of the Chinese team winning the championship, or because of laughter, but I just couldn't stop.

Su Muqiu took a few tissues and handed them to Shen Jiujiu, helped Shen Jiujiu up from the ground, and said hello to Wei Chen, "Old Wei, let's go back first."

The two did not return to Shanglin Garden, but walked slowly to the bank of West Lake.In the summer night, the stars are in the sky, shining and bright.

"It's destined to be a sleepless night." Su Muqiu sat on the bench by the lake and looked up at the starry sky, unable to calm down no matter what.

At this time, Shen Jiujiu's mood has calmed down a lot, "Aqiu, they are coming back, and you will see Ye Xiu and Mucheng soon."

"Yeah," said these two words calmly, "Now, standing here, I still don't feel real. Being able to come back here is like a dream. Jiujiu, I'm really afraid that I will wake up. "

Shen Jiujiu put his arms around Su Muqiu's shoulders, "God told you to come back at this time, it's not a dream. Don't think too much, this Xingxin is your backing. Chen Guo is very righteous, and his teammates are easy to get along with. Mucheng is still the same, and Ye Xiu has not changed his original intention. Don't be afraid, if you want to dream...it should be me dreaming."

"Do you miss home?" Su Muqiu also embraced Shen Jiujiu, and the two of them sat shoulder to shoulder by the lake like good brothers, looking up at the starry sky.

"I don't know what's going on, maybe it's a stimulus, maybe it's a psychological problem... Subconsciously, I don't miss home at all. No matter how I hint that I want to think about my family, this part is incomplete."

"Many things cannot be explained clearly, like I met you and you came here with me...Jiujiu, don't put pressure on yourself." Su Muqiu kowtowed Shen Jiujiu's head and comforted him with a smile, "Anyway, you And us."

"If you have a friend, you will have no regrets in this life."

They chatted on and off like this, until the east turned white, and Su Muqiu woke up Shen Jiujiu who was leaning on her shoulder and sleeping lightly.The two bought breakfast and returned to Shanglin Garden.

Since everyone came back late after watching the game the first night, they were all catching up on sleep at this time, and it was very quiet.

"You two are back," a slightly hoarse voice came from the terrace.

"Morning, old Wei. Didn't sleep all night?"

With an unfinished cigarette under his fingertips, he walked into the lobby, "Aren't you guys asleep too? Mu Qiu, the e-sports bureau informed last night that all players will be able to go to City B this afternoon, and the proprietress has booked tickets to go there received……"

Su Muqiu nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Wei Chen pressed the cigarette on his fingertips into the ashtray, patted Su Muqiu, "It's still early, you should rest first."

"Ah."

After all, this sleep was restless, Shen Jiujiu woke up around twelve o'clock, the hall was still silent, he simply prepared a few dishes and put them in the dining room, Shen Jiujiu went back to the house to clean without sleepiness anymore.

Su Muqiu came to Shanglin Garden and slept in the seat that was vacated after Ye Xiu left.

Wei Chen actually woke up earlier than Shen Jiujiu, and while everyone was still asleep, he carried his luggage and moved out of Shanglin Garden.This is the result of discussing with Chen Guo and did not tell everyone.The small warehouse where Ye Xiu slept when he was a network administrator has already been cleaned up into a clean and tidy bedroom, and Wei Chen will be the owner in the future.

Su Muqiu sometimes fell into a deep and sometimes shallow sleep, and woke up at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Most of the teammates woke up in the afternoon, ate the food Shen Jiujiu left in the restaurant, and started today's training.The excitement left to them by the World Invitational Tournament all ended yesterday. ] is the most precious thing they have learned from Ye Xiu.

Fortunately, the flight was not delayed and landed at City B International Airport on time.

The fans who picked up the airport were in high spirits. The moment everyone from the national team walked out, the airport trembled three times with screams and cheers.The club owners who were waiting for their players in the VIP area were all smiling and courteous to each other.Chen Guo, the fighting beauty boss who occupied three contestants' seats, was naturally the focus of conversation among the bosses, but her attention was not on it at all.

With the help of security personnel, the crowd gathered.

After seeing Ye Xiu, Su Mucheng, and Fang Rui, Chen Guo did not hesitate to send a warm hug, "Welcome home! This competition is great! Let's go back and have a good rest."

Fang Rui gloated, "Miss Boss, I can't go back today, there is a press conference and a celebration banquet tonight."

"Ah?" Chen Guo was a little overwhelmed by this arrangement, thinking that Shanglin Garden was Su Muqiu, Chen Guo asked, "Can I not participate?"

"Theoretically, there's nothing wrong with it." Ye Xiu was the most expert at this kind of hiding and activities. Seeing Chen Guo's anxious expression, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Chen Guo nodded frantically, "Yes! Nanshan is going to move the grave." After speaking, she silently murmured a few times.Xindao: Let people fool you and go back first, I will almost suffocate myself this month!

When it came to Su Muqiu's matter, Ye Xiu and Su Mucheng naturally couldn't be sloppy, and after making a disguise, they dragged their suitcases and left.

"You guys are gone, what should I do?" Fang Rui was a bit reluctant.

Chen Guo patted Team Fang on the shoulder, "Master Fang Rui! I'll leave this to you! Come back early when you're done, there will be a surprise!" After speaking, she turned and ran.

"What is this all about?"

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Because the players have all returned to the team, the restaurant can no longer seat so many people, so they negotiated to eat at the conference table in the lobby.

As long as Su Muqiu is not busy, he will help Shen Jiujiu while cooking.The kitchen is spacious enough that cooking for two is effortless with the two-burner stove.

Half an hour later, Su Muqiu served the dishes, and Shen Jiujiu cleaned up the kitchen.

When Chen Guo brought people back, it happened to be in time for dinner.

After Ye Xiu entered, a figure from the back who had lingered in his dreams for a long time stood in front of him.

Su Muqiu who heard the movement turned around and saw Ye Xiu and Su Mucheng, and smiled slightly, "You're back? Wash your hands and eat."

Familiar figure, familiar face, familiar scene, familiar words...Ye Xiu lost his strength instantly, and he didn't respond when the suitcase [咚] hit his foot. Meng didn't dare to go forward, because he was afraid that every time these ten men would bump into him again in their dreams, they struggled to squeeze out two familiar words that were not familiar, "Mu Qiu."

Su Mucheng heard a strange but familiar voice, poked her head out and happened to see the smiling person in the hall, her mind went blank, she staggered two steps back, and knelt straight on the ground.

Su Muqiu couldn't restrain the trembling, forced himself to pretend to be calm, and said to the two with a smile, "Mucheng, Ye Xiu, I'm back." He wanted to step forward, but he couldn't take a step.

"Is it really you? Mu Qiu? Is it you?" Ye Xiu's voice trembled and choked up, and the expression on his face was on the verge of breaking.

"It's me," the voice was clear and shallow, as if whimpering, "I'm sorry for making you wait for me for ten years."

Ye Xiu covered his face and squatted on the spot for a moment, talking brokenly, the man who was nearly [-] years old was crying like a child.

Su Mucheng also didn't have the usual gentle and pleasant appearance. While crying, she held on to the shoe cabinet and wanted to stand up, but fell to the ground again.

Ye Xiu met Su Muqiu at the best age in his life, became acquainted with him, and then experienced his untimely death... This pain gnawed at his bones for ten years, day and night, and became more intense as time went by.In the past ten years, he has struggled, exiled, and decadent, and he has walked step by step along the original dream of the two, and has fallen to the bottom several times, all relying on this pain to persist until now.

The person who is thinking about it day and night is right in front of my eyes, but I dare not go forward, because I am afraid that this is a dream and there will be no trace after waking up.This kind of collapse is something that he has never experienced any kind of difficulty in these years... All he can do is to have a baby-like instinct, crying helplessly.

The other team members avoided silently, Shen Jiujiu covered her mouth to stop her crying, went back to the kitchen, and slowly squatted down by coming out of the closet.Burying his face into his knees, weeping silently.