in the lounge,

Xie Qingqi sat on the sofa, facing the two policemen who came to take notes.

'game over. '

The moment the radio went silent, the lounge was extremely quiet...

Maybe even Jiang Mingming didn't expect that Xie Qingqi heard the whole process when the radio in the lounge was turned off.

'game over'

"......"

"......"

This time, in exchange for the complete silence of the audience......

Yi Chuyang ended the game in the most risky way, the craziest way...

This also seems to indicate the attitude of Yangshen:

The loser won't even have the chance to stand against him.

Yi Chuyang took off his earphones, got up and passed Pei Zhuang beside him, ignoring everyone's eyes...

He directly grabbed the host's microphone and stood in the center of the stage.

"......"

He looked ahead and said to everyone:

"First of all, Huo Chunliang and I are indeed friends, and he is indeed the main designer of this new map."

"Secondly, he has his professional ethics, and I also have my principles. I, Yi Chuyang, don't bother to use such dirty methods to win the game."

"Third, if it is said that the random assignment of the initial location can be interpreted as a 'black box operation', then what you should worry about now is not me, but the whole "Deadly Fight"."

"Fourth, if I can win once, I can win the second time, and I will continue to win. If I really lose, I will admit that I am inferior to others, and some people who find various excuses to maintain superficial skills will also It just makes people think that you don't look like a man."

"Who the hell are you talking about?!"

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to rush over in the next second, fortunately, his teammates stopped him in time.

Yi Chuyang ignored him directly, and he didn't know why someone would be so anxious to accuse him of crimes?

Yi Chuyang looked back at Canlan, and said coldly, "You, Canlan, right?"

Canlan was stunned for a moment,

He... remembers? !

Yi Chuyang raised his chin and stared at him haughtily, "Although I don't know where you crawled out from, I can tell you clearly that the things you dug out of the gutter have affected Nothing to me."

I don't know what I thought of, but I raised my head brightly and confidently to respond to Yi Chuyang's gaze, and suddenly smiled, "It won't affect you at all? In my opinion, that's not necessarily true, is it?"

"......"

What bargaining chip does this person have?

.......

in the lounge,

After finishing the record, one of the policemen first said to him: "Mr. Xie Qingqi, thank you very much for your cooperation this time."

Xie Qingqi just nodded and didn't speak.

"All the records made today will be further confirmed with Mr. Yi Chuyang later."

"Okay, it should."

The policeman thought for a while before saying, "There is one more question at the end, Mr. Xie Qingqi, please answer truthfully."

"Please say."

"What is the relationship between you and Mr. Yi Chuyang?"

Xie Qingqi's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately afterwards, the most familiar voice came from the radio:

"Finally, I want to say one more thing, which is about me personally. Please don't criticize Xie Qingqi on anything about me in the future."

Their hearts beat fast...

"Because he is..."

"Our relationship is..."

The two slowly raised their eyes, their eyes seemed never to be more determined than they are now at that moment...

"...I will risk my life to protect my lover."

"...couple relationship."

"......"

"......"

"..."

The bright complexion turns white with a single brush...

When the media reporters present heard the last sentence, almost all of them exploded, as if they were about to rush to the stage.

After all, it was a live broadcast of coming out, no matter what happened before, no news can beat this! ! !

Fortunately, there were plenty of security personnel in the venue, which prevented Yi Chuyang from being submerged in the crowd.

Suddenly, he saw Xie Qingqi running in out of the sea of ​​people panting.

The two looked at each other,

Just as Yi Chuyang was about to squeeze out, Jiang Mingming rushed in from the other side, pointed at Canlan with trembling hands, and shouted with almost all his strength: "Little Chuyang! He! It's No. [-] Middle School!" of!!!"

Yi Chuyang and Xie Qingqi's eyes froze, and at the same time they turned their eyes to Can Lan...

Canlan staggered for a moment, and was about to run away——

Yi Chuyang, who was blocked by the crowd, shouted, "Qing Qi!"

In the next second, Xie Qingqi chased after him directly.

......

I don't know when it started to rain heavily outside...

Canlan was running crazily in the rain, in that cramped alley...

He stretched out his hand, still in the wind and rain, desperately reaching out to grab something...

But he was like that illusory mayfly, even he couldn't catch a single bit of himself...

……

In No. [-] Middle School three years ago,

It was a nightmare that Canlan never wanted to recall for the rest of his life...

In the toilet, in the utility room, in any corner that may hide filth, in any dark place where no light can be seen...

Time and time again, he became a pastime for the perpetrators...

One of the perpetrators kicked Can Lan fiercely, and couldn't help swearing: "Fuck! Damn it, this guy is quite tough."

Immediately afterwards, someone said: "Is he stupid? Why can't he even say a word?"

"God knows, a dog knows how to yell even when it kicks twice."

"Hello!" The man seemed to have forgotten his name, "Zeng, Ri?"

"Hahahaha, what a fucking dog, it's called this name."

Zeng Canlan buried his head under his arms, silently enduring more punches and kicks.

He just kept silent, not because he was so strong, but because he yelled too much, and after knowing that it was useless to yell, he didn't bother to waste his tongue anymore.

Shouting may make them fight harder, so it's better to save energy.

forget it......

So be it.....

It will be over soon...

Will be....soon...soon...

'Jingle Bell--'

The class bell rang. It was probably the sound Zeng Canlan wanted to hear the most during high school.

The ringtone seemed to mean that the torture he faced would finally be marked with a comma...

After they are all gone,,,,,,,

Zeng Canlan reluctantly got up, brushed his messy long hair, and returned to class one.

It's a pity that today is the campus inspection, and his torture still has some warmth...

The teacher sternly knocked on his desktop, "Zeng Canlan! What's the matter with you? Ah! What are you doing with your hair so long? Are you a beggar?!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The whole class burst into laughter....

Zeng Canlan silently buried his head, trying to shrink himself to the smallest possible size, the best way is to prevent everyone from seeing him or feeling his existence...

"Report."

As soon as the teacher turned around, he saw Yi Chuyang standing outside the classroom door hanging around. The teacher put his hands on his hips and said, "Yi Chuyang, what's the matter with you?! Why are you late again?! It's the first time this month! How many times?!"

Yi Chuyang smiled at her, and immediately started talking nonsense, "Report to the teacher, I just carried forward the fine tradition of our successors on the road, and helped an old lady to cross the road."

The teacher also knew that he was lying, but even if Yi Chuyang, who was so rebellious, still sat firmly at the top of the class, she really had nothing to say.

"...Then come in quickly, it's not an example!"

"Yes!"

It's just that the four words 'this is not an example'.

Yi Chuyang has listened to it no less than ten times, but every time it goes in one ear and out the other, he doesn't take it to heart at all.

As soon as Yi Chuyang returned to the table, someone came up to him immediately, "Hey, Chuyang Chuyang! How is it going? Did you win the last game?"

Yi Chuyang rolled his eyes at him, then smiled and said, "What? Do you think I can lose?"

"Fuck! Brother Yang is awesome!"

"That's right, you are indeed the pride of our class."

"..."

These laughter, these jokes, passed into Zeng Canlan's ears like ten thousand sharp silver needles, piercing his eardrums, corroding his heart, and planting the flames of jealousy in the rotten heart. …

'Jingle Bell--'

get out of class has ended......

This voice was also what Zeng Canlan feared the most.

In his cognition, this voice is both relief and torture.

It's like a timing device that cannot be disassembled. Zeng Canlan can't do anything, but with the passage of time, along with it, it will continue to die and be exhausted in the long river......

......

Even though he was as used to being beaten as Zeng Canlan, there were always one or two times where he couldn't stand it.

Later, he started to learn how to run away. He ran very fast, very fast, so fast that those people couldn't catch up with him at all...

During that time, Zeng Canlan almost ran all over the streets and alleys of the town.

until one time...

Chased by a large group of people, Zeng Canlan rushed into an unfamiliar alley indiscriminately.

But what he didn't expect was that he bumped into twos and threes, such a few big men, hugging and kissing in the alley...

A young man came out from the door, lazily leaning against the railing, with a cigarette in his mouth, as if he just wanted to get out for some air.

Seeing Zeng Canlan at a glance, there didn't seem to be any unexpected expression on his face, he just yelled at him, "Hello, new here?"

Zeng Canlan stared at him in a daze, and was immediately dumbfounded, "What, what?"

The man didn't answer, but casually pointed to the door behind him, "The entrance is here."

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The author has something to say:

With a howl, I finally wrote here! ! !

At the same time, I'm so cold and crying.....

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