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Zuo Zhengyi has only two relatives in his hometown, one is his younger brother Ji Jue, and the other is his uncle Ji Guoyang.

Because Guoyang was addicted to alcohol in his early years, he was always drunk, and he was rarely sober. There seemed to be a veil between Zuo Zhengyi and him, and it was difficult to communicate with each other.

But after all, they are family members, they live together every day, and they have had happy times.

Zuo Zhengyi still remembers that when he and Ji Jue were in elementary school, they fought with others and were bullied by a group of senior students. Ji Guoyang frightened the group of bastard students away with a wine bottle, rescued them from the corner, and held one hand in hand. take them home.

At that time, Zuo Zhengyi felt that his uncle was extremely tall, like a hero.

But Ji Guoyang is not like this most of the time, he is in a daze all day long, slovenly, and even a bit useless.

Zuo Zhengyi didn't understand why he was like this when he was a child, but when he grew up, he heard from his neighbors that he was motivated when he was young.

Most of the local young people in Tanzhou Island go out to work. Ji Guoyang is one of them. After he got married, he went out to work for a year. After returning home, he found his wife cheated on him, and left him to go away with others.

He suffered a lot of blows and lost his fighting spirit. In the second year, he didn't want to go out to work again.

After a while, I developed a bad habit of eating and being lazy, and later I barely made ends meet by renting out the ancestral house, so I lived in a daze.

Such depravity cannot be attributed to emotional injury.

Emotional injury is at best an inducement. After so many years, does Ji Guoyang still remember what his wife looked like back then?I'm afraid I don't remember.

But no matter what the reason is, human beings always seem to be so fragile, easily slumped, and then fall into the inertia of passing by, numb themselves with alcohol, cover their ears, and close their eyes until someone wakes him up.

The person who woke up Ji Guoyang came a bit late.

But it finally came.

Ji Jue said that he came to Shanghai this time as a tourist, but in fact he came here specifically to meet them.

Ji Guoyang is about to remarry. The new partner is just like him, a divorced aunt who has a daughter who is in high school. The daughter agrees to her remarriage and does not dislike Ji Guoyang.

He ushered in the second spring of life.

"He came to Shanghai because he has no other relatives besides you and me." Ji Jue said in WeChat voice, "Oh yes, there are also my parents, so when the time comes for dinner, my parents may also be there. ——He , his wife, my parents, you, me, a total of six people."

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

Suddenly do not want to go.

According to Ji Jue, Ji Guoyang chose to visit Shanghai because he wanted to introduce his new wife to his family.

As a member of his family, Zuo Zhengyi could not be absent.

But after being separated for more than four years, Zuo Zhengyi actually felt that he was far away from that family. Besides, he and Ji Guoyang were not very close before, plus Ji Jue's parents whom he had never met...

By the way, Ji Jue even came out to Ji Guoyang.

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

At that time, he walked simply, without thinking carefully.Looking back now, I suddenly feel that the family relationship has become complicated.

still have a question--

End: "Do your parents know about that?"

Decision: "Which thing?"

End: "You came out and threatened your uncle with a knife not to tell the story :)"

Decision: "..."

Jue: "I don't know, he has a strict mouth and doesn't like to complain."

End: "That's good."

Zuo Zhengyi was relieved a little, otherwise he wouldn't have the nerve to meet Ji Jue's parents, it would be too embarrassing.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help admiring Ji Jue, this guy never knew how to spell embarrassment, he was unscrupulous, lawless, and thick-skinned.

Forget it.

After all, Zuo Zhengyi was nostalgic. When Ji Guoyang remarried and invited him to dinner, he said it was troublesome and embarrassing, but he was actually happy in his heart.

He even suspected that he was a little lacking in love, and he had to be loved by his family to feel the warmth of life.

Zuo Zhengyi's mood improved.

This good mood lasted until the National Day.

There is a statutory holiday on National Day, but the e-sports industry does not have a holiday.

The schedule is advancing as usual, and WSND is also training as usual.

On the last day of September, Zuo Zhengyi quietly held a small meeting with his teammates.Just as he told Jin Zhixiu, this matter was kept from Zhou Jiankang and Zheng Mao, and only the five of them knew about it.

The purpose of Zuo Zhengyi's meeting is actually very simple.He felt that since Zhou Jiankang could see his swelling, his teammates might be able to too.

——Although he didn't think he was that inflated, alas, let's just say that Zhou Jiankang was right.

So he wants to communicate with his teammates and find out what others think of him.

The meeting place is the lounge on the second floor.

Zuo Zhengyi closed the door and let the four teammates sit side by side on the sofa. He pulled out a chair and sat upside down with a pillow in his arms. He lazily lay on the back of the chair and said, "Don't Nervous, I have nothing serious, just chatting with you."

"Crazy you." Fu Yong said first, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of fart if you have to, don't play tricks."

Zuo Zhengyi picked up the pillow and threw it at it: "Can you stop singing against me all the time?"

"I'm cooperating with you, okay?"

"Then thank you." Zuo Zhengyi sighed, feeling a little hard to speak, "Actually, I want to do a self-examination with you—hey, what is your expression? Are you so surprised?"

He glared at Fu Yong, retracted his hot ears, and said in a serious manner: "Hey, after chatting with Zhou Jiankang, I decided to start a new life. He is right, we are a team, and we should play the role of the team." Power, you can’t just rely on me to carry... Although it’s not my fault, who told me to be so powerful. ——Cai Yong, are you still laughing? You have the worst attitude!”

"What's wrong with me?" Fu Yong stiffened his neck and refused to admit it.

Zuo Zhengyi said: "What's wrong with you? If it's a crime, you've been shot ten thousand times, and you still dare to talk back? Do you know what Zhou Jiankang said about you? He said that you play games too relaxed, not serious, not serious. Contributing, is a typical bastard."

"... Fuck, I didn't." Fu Yong lowered his voice a few degrees, obviously a little guilty.

Zuo Zhengyi continued: "However, in the final analysis, I was wrong. My style of play is too unique, which to a certain extent squeezed out your room for display. I will pay attention to it in the future. You can directly raise your opinions on me, no matter what. On and off the court, I'll listen."

Fu Yong glanced at him: "Can you really mention it? I suspect you are fishing for law enforcement."

"Fart you." Zuo Zhengyi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and turned to look at the others.

Others are more serious than Fu Yong, especially Duan Ri, who listens very carefully, but he is also the most difficult to communicate with, one is because he is introverted, and the other is because he has always listened to Zuo Zhengyi the most. Any opinion, will only be a small follower, and it is useless to ask.

Zuo Zhengyi looked helplessly at Jin Zhixiu.

There was a plate of sliced ​​pineapples in front of Jin Zhixiu, and he was eating with a toothpick, smiling while eating, as if he didn't want to interrupt.

Maybe it was because his Chinese was not good enough for him to intervene. In short, under Zuo Zhengyi's long gaze, he was forced to express his opinion, and he only said: "I think, you are very good."

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

Forget it.

Only Fang Zihang was left.

Fang Zihang is an old fritter who is more oily than Fu Yong. Zuo Zhengyi forced him to talk for a long time. He listened on the surface, but he was actually busy playing mobile games.

"Why do you want to comment? We didn't lose." Fang Zihang said without raising his head, "It's not too late to reflect on the loss. Besides, what can I say about you? If you insist, can you put How many blue buffs do I get?"

"Okay." Zuo Zhengyi agreed without hesitation.

Fang Zihang was very surprised, and finally couldn't help but look up at him: "Fuck, have you been pierced by the soul?"

The promised blue buff is more important than the wife?

"I've said it all, I'm going to be a new man." Zuo Zhengyi said seriously, "In the future, I will put the team first, and I will also take care of your game experience, and correct bad habits—you are the same, play hard together, OK ?”

"Ok."

"Know it."

"OK OK."

"Listen to you."

Zuo Zhengyi was very satisfied with the response, although the actual effect still needs to be tested by actual combat.

He got up and walked to the sofa, and high-fived his four teammates one by one: "I believe in you, brothers, and you will show your highest level in the future."

……

In this way, the first WSND "Mid Lane Self-Review and Team Mobilization Conference" came to a successful conclusion. Zuo Zhengyi happily asked Zhou Jiankang for leave on October [-]nd, preparing to go to Ji Guoyang for an appointment.

It was not easy to ask for leave due to personal matters. Zhou Jiankang only gave him half a day off, that is, one afternoon plus one night on the second day, and he had to go back to the base for training the next day.

But enough, just a meal, it doesn't take that long.

When the time came, Zuo Zhengyi changed his clothes and went out to find Ji Jue.

They made an appointment to meet at the gate of the e-sports park. Before Zuo Zhengyi could get there, he saw a familiar figure from a distance.

Ji Jue was dressed in white today, and the collar of his shirt was loosely tied, revealing a faint ring pendant inside. Zuo Zhengyi felt familiar, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Ji Jue said, "You gave it to me."

"?" Zuo Zhengyi couldn't remember, "When did I give you a ring?"

"long long ago."

Ji Jue had hailed the car a long time ago, helped Zuo Zhengyi open the car door with his own hands, leaned over while he was sitting in the back seat, and said, "Forget it if you don't remember, brother, it's best to forget about the past, let's start over again." .”

"Start with your size." Zuo Zhengyi waved his fist, as if to hit him.

Ji Jue also sat in the back seat, raised his hand to block Zuo Zhengyi's fist, and closed his big hand, holding his hand in his own, not allowing him to withdraw.

Zuo Zhengyi struggled hard: "Pervert, relax."

Maybe it was a bit too aggressive, the driver glanced at them in the mirror, Zuo Zhengyi immediately put on his mask, turned his head to look out the window, and pretended not to know Ji Jue.

The drive wasn't too long, they went out after four o'clock in the afternoon, and the hour hand turned to five o'clock when they arrived at the hotel.

There were many people on National Day, and there was a lot of noise everywhere, but it is said that this restaurant was booked by Ji Jue's father, Ji Guoyuan. Due to the high price, there were fewer people, so the environment was relatively quiet.

When the two of them entered the box, the four elders had already arrived first.

The waiter opened the door, and Ji Jue walked in front, saying hello to the elders.

When he faces Zuo Zhengyi alone, he always has a good attitude and often smiles, but when he meets others—including his parents, he will unconsciously put on a bad face, and he seems to have a bad temper.

Zuo Zhengyi didn't notice this, he was a little nervous, he smiled politely at the four elders, and then called each of them by the address he had thought of in advance, and sat down after getting quite unanimous responses from the elders with smiles.

Ji Jue sat on his right, and Ji Guoyang on his left.

Ji Guoyang looked at him, then at Ji Jue, and the other three were also looking at them, all with appraising eyes.

It may be that the elders usually have nothing to say when they meet the younger generation. In order to get closer, they will inevitably use "classic topics" as the opening remarks.

Ji Jue's mother had a kind face, smiled and smiled at Zuo Zhengyi, and said, "Is this Zhengyi? I've known you for a long time, and I just saw you for the first time today. You're such a good boy, and he's so good-looking, and he really pleases girls." Do you like it? Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

Before Zuo Zhengyi could say anything, Ji Jue's face turned dark.