League of Legends: The Arrival of God

The bus was shaking and driving, and Bjergsen didn't know where the girl next to him was going to take him. In this unfamiliar country, the only person he could trust was the person beside him, so when he reached the destination, he took a glance at her. Those who didn't send it were still pulled by her.

"OK, it's here." Qi Mo patted Bjergsen with an expression of waiting.

Bjergsen looked at the writing on the door, he didn't know it.

"Go, go, find someone first."

Finding the director's office with ease, Qi Mo saw the target person at a glance: "Aunt Wei~~~~~"

As soon as the target person heard this voice, he raised his head and saw that it was Qi Mo with a smile on his face instantly: "Momo, why are you here? Come, come, sit down." After speaking, he got up from his seat and ran Then Qi Mo came, and when he got closer, he found a moving figure bigger than Qi Mo, "This is?"

"Ah, he's my friend in America."

"Friends from the United States?" Wei Ling looked at the young man, and subconsciously wanted to think about something, so that this thought was directly expressed on her face.

"Stop, Aunt Wei, you should stop your imaginings now, this idea is too scary." Qi Mo made a cross in front of her chest with both hands, resolutely denying Wei Ling's fantasy, "I'm here because I have something to ask for your help. Auntie, can you give me a word?"

"Oh, Momo will definitely help if she wants me..." Wei Ling patted her head, "What are you doing first?"

Bjergsen didn't understand a single word of the conversation between the two, so it must be related to him, he was sure, because Qi Mo glanced at him at this moment, and then whispered to the aunt.

"What are you doing?" Wei Ling's eyebrows twisted after hearing Qi Mo's words. What's the meaning of this?It's so bad that her native dialect pops out?

"Don't worry about it, it's naturally useful."

"All right, all right, I'll arrange it for you right now." After speaking, Wei Ling went to her desk to make a phone call.

Bjergsen was completely in an inexplicable state, and Qi Mo smiled at him, but he felt that there was something bad in that smile...

When Wei Ling gave Qi Mo an OK gesture, Qi Mo dragged Bjergsen again and began to drag: "Let's go, go to class."

This sentence is in English. As soon as Bjergsen heard the word class, he stopped in his tracks: "What?"

"Go to class," Qi Mo still smiled and said nothing, "Although everyone's childhood is different, I think the need to go to school is the same."

"No...I mean, why the class?" Bjergsen didn't understand, why the class, "is there any point in that?"

"Why doesn't it make sense?" Qi Mo pointed to Bjergsen and then to herself, "I know that your childhood experience has determined that you lack confidence now, so, from now on, your childhood will start again, and I will start over again. Made to give you a childhood."

Remanufactured?I don't understand, why? Bjergsen almost wondered if he was hallucinating. His childhood was indeed something he didn’t want to recall, but no one ever told him to recreate a childhood. More people said that he should get rid of the shadow of the past. But it's really hard.

"I said before that your talent is unique and you shouldn't be tied down by those bad pasts. Since you can't face it, forget it for a long time. From now on, I will spend your childhood with you, We are already friends." Then, Qi Mo just looked at him like this, "As a friend, I am Kommt.Mo, ten years old, hello, friend, today is the first day of our childhood, I will do whatever you ask I promise you~~~"

......

Bjergsen froze, friend, really?After all, he and her only meet twice, so they are friends?The girl's swearing tone didn't seem fake.I still remember that when he was a child, he was always isolated, no matter whether he was going to school or leaving school, he was alone. He was envious of seeing other people walking with friends. When he grew up, he got used to it. Now he is pointed out by the girl in front of him. Only then did he realize that he hadn't really forgotten this envy.

Qi Mo looked at him in a daze, as if he couldn't recover at all, it seemed that this plan had a big impact on him, well, since it's already like this, he doesn't care about a little more impact. Bjergsen didn't move for a long time, so Qi Mo had no choice but to step forward and hugged Bjergsen who was stunned. Now Bjergsen was even more stupid.

"Good morning, friend." It didn't take long, Qi Mo hugged Bjergsen for only five words, and quickly let go, "Let's go, go to class, friend."

Bjergsen completely dumbfounded:  …

By the time Bjergsen came back to his senses again, it was already 2 minutes later.

What was Qi Mo's childhood like?It's very plain, and suffering from compulsory education, Qi Mo doesn't like studying, but surprisingly her grades are always good.Compared with going to school, she spends more time getting along with her classmates. It seems that she has understood the joy of getting along with people from a very early age, and in this kind of getting along, Qi Mo can always become the most important part. In short The reason is that they are born with good karma.So compared to Bjergsen, her childhood was absolutely happy.

So Bjergsen?In his childhood memories, there are pictures of himself being bullied. Even though those memories are getting farther and farther away, he always remembers them clearly. Therefore, when Qi Mo told him to help him recreate his childhood, he couldn't help it. Shocked?How could it be possible, this shocking emotion was directly expressed on his face, until he was sitting in the classroom and Qi Mo appeared in front of him with a book in his arms, he felt... so it was true...

"Good morning, Bjergsen." Bjergsen looked at Qi Mo's smiling face. At the beginning, he also hoped that he could greet people or be greeted like this in the classroom. This girl seemed to really want to make his childhood happy. , although he didn't understand why Qi Mo did this, but he enjoyed the process very much.

"Good morning." Bjergsen responded with a smile, and the two of them just smiled like this, and the picture was very beautiful.

Many years later, when Bjergsen thinks about what happened today, he always feels very lucky. This is the best part of his memory.