Chapter 85

Official Certification Dynasty_Jiang Yuhuan (Teddy Bear)

It's not a trip, just looking for answers.

If you ask me, why do you go to bed so late?

I will tell you how you can sleep until you are exhausted.

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Couch. Unknown chewing chestnut.

Officially certified floating clouds_ Lin Che (Xiaoxiaojing) replied

@浮云_林澈 (small view) = . = Where is it not clear?

Official certification dynasty _ Jiang Yuhuan (teddy bear) replied

Where is @皇朝_蒋宇焕 (teddy bear) clear?

Officially certified floating clouds_ Lin Che (Xiaoxiaojing) replied

@浮云_林澈 (Xiao Xiaojing): After kneeling, I was sad, depressed, and couldn't sleep.

Official certification dynasty _ Jiang Yuhuan (teddy bear) replied

@皇朝_蒋宇焕这都过去多久了......

Officially certified floating clouds_ Lin Che (Xiaoxiaojing) replied

@浮云_林澈 (Xiao Xiaojing) This kind of thing has nothing to do with how long it takes

Official certification dynasty _ Jiang Yuhuan (teddy bear) replied

@皇朝_蒋宇焕0.0...... Anyway, you're on a trip?

Officially certified floating clouds_ Lin Che (Xiaoxiaojing) replied

@浮云_林澈 (Xiaoxiaojing) Hmm

Official certification dynasty _ Jiang Yuhuan (teddy bear) replied

@皇朝_蒋宇焕和谁

Officially certified floating clouds_ Lin Che (Xiaoxiaojing) replied

@浮云_林澈 (Xiaoxiaojing) alone

Official certification dynasty _ Jiang Yuhuan (teddy bear) replied

Lin Che didn't reply to Weibo after that, and the replies that followed were all ridicules such as "Oh Teddy, you've changed your sex, you're so literary". Jiang Yuhuan smiled and threw his phone on the bed, then stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the sea for a while, the stars hanging by the curtain of the sky, and the hazy and dim moon. After all, it is a tourist city, and you can see that there is a bonfire by the sea, and the bright flames burn on the edge of the night, illuminating the people by the campfire.

But the excitement is theirs, he has nothing.

"When the sun returns to the south of the rainy border again." The sound of the computer's music was neither loud nor small, filling the room like the wind blowing through the window screens.

The excessively bright sunlight always renders the image of memory too blurred, so such moonlight, such a night, is just right.

"The sea is blue, the stars are shining, and I am still empty of my arms."

Jiang Yuhuan remembered the trip to Hawaii before the playoffs, and Lin Che's mention was really good. The sound of the tide, the brilliant starry sky overhead, and the sand spreading in the night beneath your feet. He saw Ji Jundie quietly leaving the bonfire, and he also saw Mo Hang and Han Yizhen follow in turn after a while.

Later, Zheng Manqing accompanied him along the beach for a long, long distance, the sea was very blue, and the stars were brilliant. That day, Zheng Manqing said to him in a trembling voice, "Jiang Yuhuan, you like Chonghuang, right?" ”

"No......" he looked at Zheng Manqing and said gently.

Zheng Manqing's expression was even more sad, and she said slowly, "You like Ruohuang." ”

Jiang Yuhuan didn't speak, just looked at Zheng Manqing quietly until the sadness on her face turned into despair little by little.

"Sometimes I regret why I did that to Ruohuang," Zheng Manqing's tone suddenly became calm, "but more often I regret why I didn't do it more ruthlessly." ”

Jiang Yuhuan still didn't speak.

Zheng Manqing didn't understand him. She can be by his side to give him superficial warmth, but she can never give him real warmth.

But it's not her fault, it's his. It's that he's too hard to understand, so you can't blame her.

What Zheng Manqing doesn't understand is between him and Jiang Yuhuan, in fact, Ji Jundie has never been a problem, the real problem lies in themselves.

Moreover, Zheng Manqing asked Jiang Yuhuan if he liked Ji Jundie, such a question was actually very normal, but it was very disappointing.

Then in the playoffs, he beat the Dynasty in July. Jiang Yuhuan's cousin Xiàn was madly criticized by the media in that group game, and when he opened Weibo and the official website, most of what he saw were words criticizing him.

These people, a few days ago, were kneeling and licking in public opinion and saying that they loved him.

Almost all of his youth, enthusiasm, passion, and pride were torn apart by Ji Jundie.

"It's worthy of a senior." He said such things with a wry smile that day, he had already realized that his failure would lead him to face something, but it would not be worse than what Ji Jundie faced at the beginning, so that's it.

Zheng Manqing's worried gaze after the game was undoubtedly worse for him, but he couldn't let Zheng Manqing leave because of this, and after dropping the mouse for the third time during retraining, Mo Hangjian yì Jiang Yuhuan went out for a walk, and Jiang Yuhuan agreed.

And so it was now.

Jiang Yuhuan actually likes to take the train very much, the kind of thing that doesn't have to think about anything, whether it's the things that are www.biquge.info or the end of the road, he doesn't have to think about it, he is on the journey, just on the journey.

There are trees in the wilderness, growing silently.

Pure skies, gray-brown mountains, snow on tops, sparsely left behind. The mountains are not gentle and undulating, but as stiff as they have been cut by knives, as if they were a joke played by nature, standing the horizon.

Various socialist slogans can be seen on the houses along the way. It's a very old slogan. It's as if it was taken straight from a political textbook.

The song playing in the train is Pu Shu's ordinary road.

Next to it is a road that is not wide, no cars pass by, and it is a lonely extension along with the railway. Jiang Yuhuan suddenly thought of the kind of American movie, where the western cowboy drove a car on a highway where no one was around, and there was some desolate natural scenery on both sides. Very yearning. I will definitely try it myself in the future.

For some reason, the scenery on both sides of the tracks is sometimes very different. He walked past them, and it was just passing by, just passing by, not much different from what he saw in the book or on TV. Such an idea can easily make Jiang Yuhuan stunned, and then he thinks, self-deprecatingly, the reason is his greed.

It was dark, not exactly dark, and there was still a little bit of light. The dark shadow of the bridge in the distance, the dark red sky, the black clouds, and the trees with cold branches.

Then at night, sometimes there is no light at all outside the window, and the train shuttles through the endless darkness, as if it will pass through the next moment.

Jiang Yuhuan closed his eyes and thought about all kinds of unrealistic things. Then he thought, maybe this impracticality is the real thing

"Be realistic".

It's time that is too noisy, forgetting his quiet appearance.

*

The game against Canglan in July went quite smoothly, and now the big score is 2:1, as long as you win one more game in July, you can enter the finals, and if Canglan wants to enter the finals, you must win two games in a row, which is of course very difficult and difficult to achieve.

This is despite the fact that it was done in July during the group stage and made the media cry out for miracles. However, it also shows how much pressure the dynasty will face if it loses its low-hanging victory.

Compared to July, the game of floating clouds was a tough one. This was to be expected, after all, their opponent was Qing Ming.

In this season, the word Qing Ming is enough to represent one qiē.

However, the power of the extremely serious Fuyun and Lin Che's outburst should not be underestimated, but on Qing Ming's side, as Xue Lang and Qing Ming cooperate better and better, Lin Che can only temporarily avoid the edge, although he is the "edge" that others should avoid on weekdays, this recognition makes him extremely unhappy.

"I need a better table to help the clouds." He said to Chen Guyang in a bad mood, "If Huang can do it, I should be able to do it, I have a regular season record with her, and the outcome is basically the same." ”

Chen Guyang didn't know what such a record meant in terms of statistics and statistics, but just as the team members in July believed in Ji Xiaodie, he also believed in his captain, and this trust was irrational, it was completely emotional. But this trust isn't just emotional, because if you don't trust your teammates in a team event, it's going to be really bad.

"Actually, I shouldn't be entangled in your cooperation, my career positioning at the beginning was biased towards fighting alone, you cooperate with you, I will integrate, not you should cooperate with me." Lin Che didn't know whether to talk to himself or to Chen Guyang, in short, Chen Guyang listened carefully, "Yes, that's it, I should handle it more decisively." ”

Lin Che immediately looked confident, "Look at Guyang, I will play well in the next game." ”

He said "play well", not "play better", although Chen Guyang already felt that Lin Che played well. What can be seen is how hard Lin Che pushed himself.

The situation on the Qing Ming side is completely different.

As usual with Xue Lang, his arrival added a lot of vitality to Qing Ming, and that vitality was no matter the occasion. He stared at Cheng Luofan's cold air and said non-stop, such scenes abound in the club, and the Qingying team members like to hear about it.

Although he didn't have time to contact Ji Jundie because he was too busy with the game, it was also because of the game, so Cheng Luofan could see that Ji Jundie's state and mentality were not bad. However, Qing Ming's original 2:0 was broken into 2:2 by Fuyun in the subsequent game, Qing Ming's ordinary team members were a little in a bad mood, Cheng Luofan himself thought it was okay, but looking at Ji Jundie's greeting text message, he pondered for a moment, tapped the screen a few times, and replied to the message.

"All right, don't read it."

"Do I wipe five strokes?" Next to him, Xue Lang suddenly poked his head out and said in surprise.

Cheng Luofan didn't care about Xue Lang's elusive head, but just responded, "En." ”

"It's so powerful...... Xue Lang said, "I feel that although the five strokes are not small, they are still very powerful." ”

"I've worked as a typist before." Cheng Luofan gave a rare explanation.

"It's the kind of hot recruitment of typists, Feihuang Tengda's life starts with typing, and you can do what you want during working hours, we are a regular part-time platform, not a liar...... Of this? Xue Lang continued to ask.

Cheng Luofan picked up the notebook next to him and confused him.