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In fact, think about it, why do some people always say that men are teenagers until they die?

Has the blood in our hearts really been erased? Not yet, right?

I think that at the beginning, when Big Brother and many friends who played Dota went to play WOW and go to the wider Azeroth to fight, they would have thought that they would stay there for nearly ten years?

Many people sigh, a Warcraft, a World of Warcraft, and a DOTA, how many post-85 and 90s lives have run through?

A man's life, in fact, is spent playing games, when I was young, I played arcade, junior high school played war3, high school, DO1-DO2, and now, Xu Qingying, Qin Wan, Su Rong, Yan Yuer, Lin Qianxiao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They can all be collectively called games, love is an adventure, and this is also the essence of the game, finding the key to open between Xu Qingying's legs, isn't it the world's hardest MMORPG?

In this way, I spent a full six hours on the train, playing while commenting on the live situation, and introduced the core history of the three frozen thrones of Warcraft to Yan Yuer and Lin Qianxiao.

Yan Yu'er and Lin Qian listened quietly with a smile, and even behind me, there were a few noisy children, staring at my computer screen with big, bright eyes, standing motionless.

When Magic Yang left the game and retreated into the background, when the BBC and Haitao left and founded IMBATV, when there was no more systematic DOTA column in the game, when the emperor SKY fell to the altar, when all the hustle and bustle dissipated.

Seattle is ringing the clarion call for NEWBEE to win the championship.

One generation of myths has disappeared, but another generation of myths will always rise, men's hearts are always immortal, and China's DOTA has gone from trough to peak, and there are too many stories to tell.

Every time I think about the war in the game, I still feel so excited that I can't do it enough.

When I got off the bus, I was a little dry-mouthed, and I cleared several campaign dungeons again, although I drove invincible, Lin Qianxiao still felt the charm, "Illidan is not quite pitiful." I asked her.

"No, the poor one should be that Mavi-Shadow Song, who has followed in the footsteps of Illidan all her life, who must have loved and hated, and spent countless nights searching for the back of the man she loved." Lin Qianxiao's understanding is really profound.

Everyone's tragedy is not abrupt, everyone adheres to their own persistence in the historical trend, there are long songs of big people, and there are also warm veins of small people.

That's exactly why I love War3.

From the high-speed rail station in the north of Xiamen, it was already more than ten o'clock, I noticed that the saliva was flying, after the mouth was dry, hungry, the throughput of the railway station was indeed quite large, and a strange city, from the station, there was a feeling of the world spinning.

The temperature in Xiamen is really different from that in Hangzhou, Yan Yuer and Lin Qianxiao took off their coats directly, and Yuer helped me take off my cashmere coat and hold it in my hand, despite this, I still feel a little hot.

"Are you hungry, you two?" Fortunately, there is McDonald's at the exit of the train station, and the McDonald's here is still air-conditioned.

Yan Yu'er nodded, she was indeed a little tired, her body looked tough, but she had hardly had such a long distance of 6 or 7 hours, Lin Qianxiao was okay, after all, she was a poor child who had endured hardships.

It's not just talking. I was pulling Yan Yu'er and my own box alone, and it was a little difficult to walk, so Lin Qianxiao naturally wanted to come over to help.

"No need, I'll be alone, you look at the road, let's go eat McDonald's, you go and order what you like first." It's a bit difficult, but I just can't bear to let my own girl suffer.

"Buy a plane ticket when you go back, or I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it."

"Don't buy a ticket, you can sit in the car for a few more hours, you accompany me, just listen to you and the game is good." Yan Yu'er smiled, "Anyway, when the time comes, you have to send me home, and when Qianxiao and I finish taking a bath, you can put me to sleep before leaving, okay." Yan Yuer said coquettishly.

"I put you to sleep, dreaming, I still go to your house, will you let me go? When I go back from Xiamen, I will go home directly. I shook my head.

"Anyway, we'll see when the time comes." Yan Yu'er didn't insist anymore, her eccentric appearance probably was thinking of some tricks again.

After eating McDonald's, I asked Yu'er, and used the mobile phone map to check the location of the hotel, NND, Zhongshan Road, the distance from here, nearly 1 hour by car.

The bus time is longer, and it is estimated that it is more unbearable.

"Shall you take a taxi?"

"Ah, every time you see it, stupid man, although there is no subway in Xiamen, there is a rapid transit, direct well, it costs 9 yuan, why do you need to spend 100 yuan, look at me, how diligent and thrifty I am to keep my family, I am simply a fairy among fairies, tsk."

"Okay, okay, you are virtuous and virtuous, you are diligent and thrifty." I couldn't help but look at Yan Yu'er and laughed.

Obviously his face is tired, but in his eyes, there is still a special temperament of going to a distant place, like an elk walking in the jungle, eating grass leisurely, kicking his long legs, and swaggering proudly.

Then I was still alone with my luggage, after the ticket gate, to the rapid transit bus platform, just to look into the distance, Xiamen sky, a layer of light dance, from the high-speed rail station to see, to welcome passengers from the north of Xiamen, is a highway with no end in sight, this is probably the most ordinary and direct in the welcome ceremony of human civilization.

I like the feeling of emptiness that stretches all the way through, but I also fear the long lonely journey after this space is stretched.

But now I'm not lonely, when we travel to another city, you don't know which direction the wind is blowing, so don't care if you were a scumbag before, or what kind of story you have, at least it's Yan Yuer and Lin Qianxiao in front of you, at least they are still by my side.

The most beautiful thing about all journeys is not the scenery, but the people who accompany you through the years in the landscape.

Sitting on the rapid transit, there is exactly a row of three people, not crowded, indeed, it is not the peak season, I firmly grasped the box, Yan Yuer firmly grasped me, and the air conditioning was also turned on in the car.

It was a little cold, and I beckoned Yan Yu'er to cover myself with clothes. "It's all long-sleeved, it's not cold at all, you're sweating, I'll wipe it for you." She took out a tissue and carefully wiped the sweat off my neck.

Lin Qianxiao sat in the innermost, quietly looking out of the window, there was a street lamp, and my smiling face was just reflected on the glass.

"Oh yes, Jiang Ye, I booked a room, the suite, it's quite big, and it's a discount."

"Dizzy, I want to sleep in a single room, my sister, you sleep with Lin Qianxiao, besides, I'll sleep with you, it's not convenient, can Qianxiao agree?"

"Qianxiao has already agreed." Yan Yuer spread her hands.

"Qianxiao?" I asked, Lin Qianxiao turned her head and nodded slightly, "It's okay, I believe you." ”