[Deyun Society] Not as good as you

Ji Zhiwei is a genius.

She is 99% talent and 99% hard work.

In the third year of junior high school, Zhiwei returned to China and entered the KT youth training camp, and debuted after two years of training. At the age of 16, he won his first world championship and won consecutive championships in the second year.

Her Weibo was requested by the team.

Training is boring, and Ji Zhiwei's life in the team is nothing but training.Therefore, the content she usually posts on Weibo is also very boring, nothing more than three meals a day.But even with such a boring content, there are still fans who like her talking to her below.

When Ji Zhiwei is resting, he will turn over to take a look, and sometimes he will pick up two funny replies.Some sand sculpture fans are like a soothing agent when she is tired. After laughing, she can easily go to the next training session.

Among the professional players of the KT team, Ji Zhiwei is the youngest, and the youngest Ji Zhiwei is the most powerful of them all.

Mortals and geniuses are always difficult to get along with each other.Because there is always an emotion called "jealousy" lying between the two, constantly causing trouble.

So Ji Zhiwei has no friends in the team, so naturally no one knows about her family situation. KT has always regarded her as an ordinary girl who has no power and power, and her parents do not support her in taking the path of e-sports.

Until the Discipline Inspection Commission of the entertainment industry came out to slap her in the face.

Ji Zhicun took Ji Zhiwei to wait in the waiting room of the airport.He felt very guilty about this precious girl at home.They have ignored her all these years.

The KT team has won the world championship for two consecutive years.Ji Zhiwei told her family that everything was fine, and seeing her excellent performance in the competition, the family naturally thought that everything was fine with her.

But she was wronged outside and hurt her arm.It was also a full month before they heard the news from Ji Zhiwei.If she didn't tell, Ji Zhicun thought, maybe they would never know.

Because Ji Zhiwei will only come back with another championship and tell them that everything is fine with me.

So now he can be said to be responsive to Ji Zhiwei's request.The little girl said she wanted to take pictures, so he squatted on the ground to take pictures for her.Shengsheng took the 160 Ji Zhiwei into the sky-high long legs.

Ji Zhiwei took back his phone and edited the picture, and posted it on Weibo to feed the little cuties waiting to be fed.

@ThePink:

Go to Germany to see orthopedics.

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——Fenbao’s private server is so good-looking [Rainbow] The most beautiful player in the league is not bragging [爱心][爱心]

——Thank you, the father of the gold master, for taking us to Fenbao to see the German orthopedic department 233

——Did the principal sign Fenbao?Didn't he buy a club recently?

——Wow, does the principal love our Fenbao so much!This is the first class VIP lounge.

@Principal Wang:

Don't @我了 [狗头] This younger sister's father is not me.But I do plan to sign her.

Forward //@ThePink: Go to Germany to see orthopedics

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——It's getting cold, let KT go bankrupt.

——I hit you in the face, but you can only laugh and cry [狗头]

——If it wasn't the principal, where did the sister get the money to go to Germany without sponsorship?

——Don’t be taken care of by others.Really find you a gold master dad back.

——Didn’t ThePink’s parents both die?

@Principal Wang:

My sister has a mine at home [smiles] Keep your mouth clean, I know you are poor.

Forward the comment//Don't be taken care of by others.Really find you a gold master dad back.

Guo Qilin and Ji Zhiwei are mutual friends, and he quietly set each other's special attention.After seeing President Wang's forwarding, he went to WeChat to find Ji Zhiwei.

Ji Zhiwei's WeChat name was also remarked quietly by him: Weiwei.

Guo Qilin: Do you know Principal Wang?

Wei Wei: I don’t know you?What's wrong?

Guo Qilin: Look at Weibo.

Ji Zhiwei opened Weibo and saw the bombed-out comment section and Principal Wang who suddenly came to give him a platform.She turned her head and asked Ji Zhicun: "Brother, is this your friend?"

Ji Zhicun leaned over and took a look at Ji Zhiwei's phone.

"He, brother Zhiyin's alumni."

"Oh."

Ji Zhiwei got the answer, bowed his head and continued to chat with Dalin on WeChat.The hatred in Ji Zhicun's heart——

I don't want to chat with my brother!

If Ji Zhiwei knew what her brother was thinking, she would roll her eyes to Siberia.

We haven't chatted for more than ten years, okay?When I said "Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes", you, a Wall Street investment banker, couldn't find the joke.

This day is just chatting to death.

Wei Wei: Eldest brother said he was my second brother's classmate.My team had good results before, and nothing happened.The family didn't worry much about me.Now that there’s such a big fuss, my second brother’s temper is going to blow up_(:з」∠)_

Guo Qilin: Your second brother?

Wei Wei: A former rock singer in an underground band.The kind that penetrates the heart of the earth.

Guo Qilin: I didn't hear you say you were going to Germany.When are you coming back?

Wei Wei: I don’t know, it depends on what the doctor over there says.

Wei Wei: But I will definitely go back before Chinese New Year.Every Spring Festival, the family goes back to their hometown to worship their ancestors.

Guo Qilin: Come and see me seal the box.I'll give you a ticket then.

Wei Wei: Okay, Brother Dalin [Love launch.gif]

Ji Zhiwei acted like a good boy, and followed her brother to board the plane regardless of Guo Qilin's reaction.

Ji Zhiwei's Weibo has been active recently like a high imitation trumpet.

During this time in Germany, she was watched by her mother, Ms. Wu.Every day I either go to the hospital for checkups or stay at home to recuperate.Therefore, I hang around the Internet all day to kill time.

After seeing the long scar on her daughter's arm, this woman who was born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River and was nourished by wealth all her life burst into tears with red eyes.

"My Xiaowei will not be able to wear short sleeves anymore..."

"Oh, it's okay." Ji Zhiwei stroked her mother's hair reassuringly. "If you really mind, let's go to Korea for a whole day?"

Ji Zhiwei's mother has a soft personality, and her father passed away when she was very young.That's why she grew up like this.

Her hands have been raised for so long, and now they are finally recovering.Although it is still not possible to carry it, it is no problem to simply serve tea and chopsticks.

So the mother and daughter dressed up for a long time and went shopping.

Ms. Wu has long been displeased with her long, cold gray hair.The first thing I do when I go out is to press her to dye her hair.Those sweaters and sneakers she usually wears are also considered bad.

It's not that she doesn't like beautiful skirts.But I used to stay in the team all day long, and I didn't have a chance to dress up.

After finishing their hair, the two went shopping.I bought a lot of things before going home.

In the last few days in Germany, Ji Zhiwei took Ms. Wu to have a good time.She could speak German, and in fact any language would be easy for her to learn if she wanted to.

Ms. Wu took a camera and took pictures and recorded videos of her daughter from time to time.Ji Zhiwei went home at night and edited the vlog, repaired the picture, and originally wanted to share it directly on Weibo.

However, she saw that she was completely different from before in the photo, so she dismissed the idea.

Dalin's box-sealing performance is coming soon.Let's post these things after that.

As the New Year approached, Ji Zhiwei finally returned to Beijing.She didn't say anything, and just held back until the day of the sealing performance.

Wei Wei: I'm back

Wei Wei: I'm going out

Wei Wei: I’m on my way to Beijing Exhibition Center

Ji Zhiwei left a message to Dalin on WeChat.He was busy on the day of sealing the box, and he didn't know when he would be able to see it when he was free.

Dalin gave two tickets.So the mother and daughter who were the first to come back from the Ji family this year went to listen to cross talk together.

Before meeting Dalin, Ji Zhiwei had never heard of cross talk.She has lived abroad since she was a child, and her friends either learn piano or oil painting.Those who are addicted to games like Ji Zhiwei are outliers, let alone listening to cross talk.

Teacher Guo led a group of students to sing the opening song. This year's song is "The Immortals Shangshou" by Yunsu Tune.After one song was sung, the box-sealing performance officially began.

This is Ji Zhiwei's first time to sit and listen to cross talk in a serious manner.

Guo Qilin wore a bamboo green gown, which looked different from usual.He stood far away on the stage, clasped his hands in front of him, and smiled nicely.

Ji Zhiwei suddenly remembered a song he had heard before——

You are on a distant mountain, the spring breeze is ten miles away.

There will probably never be such a boy again.

Because for the rest of my life, the ones I meet will not be you.

And I only want you.

After the performance, Ji Zhiwei sent Ms. Wu home first.

At midnight, the Second Ring Road was unimpeded, and she drove a red sports car on her way to meet her sweetheart.

Sweetheart.

These three words rolled around on the tip of Ji Zhiwei's tongue, turning into a smile on his face.

Dalin knew that Ji Zhiwei was driving, and the messages he sent to her were all in voice mode.He came out of the phone with a slightly drunken voice, and there was a trace of cohesion between his words that he didn't usually have.In a daze, the address was set by Ji Zhiwei, who was eating out with a few senior brothers.

When Ji Zhiwei arrived, he was still awake.At least the walk towards her was straight.

"slight."

Guo Qilin stood in front of the girl and called out in a low voice.The cold winter wind blew away the hot smell of alcohol, and he woke up early.

From a distance, he saw Ji Zhiwei standing under the dim street lamp, shining like a girl who only appears in dreams.

It also seemed that the girl was actually in front of her eyes, calling his name.

"Da Lin, long time no see."

Really long time no see.It has been so long that Ji Zhiwei is no longer what he remembered.

Her face was no longer pale, and her figure was no longer thin.The long, cold gray hair was dyed back and draped over his shoulders in curls.She was well-dressed, with coats, dresses, boots and bags, as well as small jewelry looming between her wrists and hair.Everything hides her thoughts.

Whose appointment is she going to?

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Guo Qilin felt that his throat was dry.The hands in the coat pockets were unconsciously clenched.

"Here you are, a present."

Ji Zhiwei handed him the small bag in his hand.

"Why don't you give it to me in the theater, and make an extra trip at night."

"Dalin, I'm not your fan."

He didn't hear the implication in Ji Zhiwei's words, he only thought that she didn't like his performance.Thinking of this, Guo Qilin was a little discouraged, because he was not good enough.

"It's too late, let's go back."

Ji Zhiwei nodded.Her car was parked on the side of the road with the engine on.Dalin sent her there and opened the driver's door for her.

There was a song he had heard playing in the car speaker.The familiar voice of the lead singer wafted to my ears along with the music.He looked down at Ji Zhiwei who was sitting in the car, and gently closed the door for her.

Yes.

All wine is inferior to you.