Half a year ago.

Before An Xin left the country without saying goodbye and went to the distant other side of the ocean, he once left a letter.

In Lin Feng's small circle, almost everyone else knew about the existence of this letter, but no matter who it was, even including Tang Bingyao, who was in charge of handing over the letter to Lin Feng at the time-

No one knows what Baozi wrote in this letter.

So only Lin Feng knew about it.

Time has passed quietly unconsciously, half a year is in a blink of an eye, not long but short is not short, as if this half a year is enough for everyone to gradually seal some things and certain people in the depths of memory, and it is enough to make the original sadness slowly fade away.

Even everyone thinks that maybe Kaede has slowly come out of the original low state.

But only Lin Feng himself knows-

Something.

Some people.

No matter how long it takes, it is impossible to forget it in the slightest.

Reopening his eyes, Lin Feng lowered his head and put his hand in his trouser pocket as if groping for a while, touched out his mobile phone with a mobile phone case, and held it in front of him to look at it quietly and silently.

The phone case was bought by him half a year ago.

The matte texture is a colorful pattern of League of Legends elements on the back, printed with the bold "Demacia" four bold characters.

At that time, Ouyang, Lao Yang, Arou, and Tangtang were still curious, and they never thought that someone would suddenly be so interested in buying a LOL-style mobile phone case to use, but at that time, it was inconvenient for them to ask the reason, they just wondered for a moment and quickly forgot about it.

Slowly, I got used to it, and even later Ouyang instigated Ren Rou to buy two similar couple League of Legends phone cases, the latter is a beautiful Ahri pattern, the former originally wanted to make a handsome Ezreal, but Ren Rou was quite domineering and decided to buy a big crab Urgat, and let Ouyang protest for a long time, and finally was ruthlessly suppressed, so he could only accept his fate aggrievedly.

Anyway, it's also a show of affection for dog food.

But......

Compared with the intentions of other partners, the mobile phone case that Lin Feng bought has an unknown reason.

"Click-"

There was a clear sound.

The frosted phone case printed with the words "Demacia" was gently removed from the phone by Lin Feng, and the phone was thrown aside, and then the inside of the phone case came into view unmistakably.

It was a small piece of letter paper folded squarely.

No one would have thought that in the mezzanine between the phone case and the phone that someone bought, there was always such a piece of graph paper quietly sandwiched in it.

Half a year.

The letter paper was still white, pressed to the surface.

Folded、As if it is also faithfully and silently guarding a secret。

Lin Feng was silent.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand to take out the letterhead folded into small squares from the phone case, reopened it little by little, and slowly showed the words inside the letterhead after spreading it out, as always, the familiar Juanxiu handwriting, the faint ink fragrance when written half a year ago was still preserved at this moment and diffused again, making people's thoughts seem to be pulled back to half a year ago.

The scent of ink remains.

The words on the letter are still the same as they were back then.

Even if it had been too long and not re-read the letter, for Lin Feng, he still didn't need to re-read it at all, and he could easily recite all the contents of the entire letter word for word.

Half.

Time has diluted a lot of things.

A letter doesn't seem to carry much emotion at all.

But in such a wash-over time, there is a quiet existence between the mobile phone and the mobile phone case, and a moving perseverance is precipitated slowly and silently.

He said that he would not forgive and would not pay attention to it.

In fact, the heart can never deceive itself.

His gaze slowly swept over the first line of words on the letterhead, even though he had already been able to recite it by himself, but when he really saw these familiar words and contents again, Lin Feng's chest still couldn't stop rising and falling slightly, reflecting his not calm mood at the moment.

……

"By the time you read this letter, I'm probably ready to get on my flight to Manchester."

"Oh, I'm leaving."

……

"So, there's no way to take the college entrance examination with everyone, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry I haven't told you these secrets."

"I'm sorry I can't stay with you anymore."

……

"And thank you for being with me on the rooftop that night."

"That hug...... It's a little bit of privilege and selfishness for the birthday star. ”

"There's no way to say goodbye to you in person, but that hug can be regarded as a substitute for goodbye."

……

"It's just that, in addition to these friends and partners, you still have to work harder to be strong."

"Otherwise, the day I just transferred to another school, I saw that you were about to die, and I couldn't help but feel distressed and wanted to hug you."

"Later...... I can't hold it. ”

……

"It's the only way, even if it's not in the same city, not in the same country, across the ocean—"

"Under the Manchester sky, I'll still laugh for you."

"I hope you do the same."

"Okay?"

……

Memories came flooding back like a tidal wave.

It seems to be soaked in a slightly trembling heart, and it also seems to moisten the eyes.

The words written in Juanxiu's handwriting, even after half a year, still vividly and unreservedly present the emotions of the original letter writer in front of him.

Lin Feng subconsciously clenched the letter paper.

And then.

Raise your head again and close your eyes.

The eyelids were tightly pursed, but they couldn't stop fluttering rapidly, and if someone else was present at the moment, it might be effortless to notice that someone's eye circles were slightly red at this moment.

Breathe deeply.

Take another deep breath.

After repeating this cycle several times, Lin Feng finally seemed to slowly calm down again, Lin Feng reopened his eyes and carefully folded the letter to restore its original state, and then did not rush to put it away directly and put it back into the mezzanine of the phone case, but looked at the folded letter in his hand in a daze.

Manchester.

Buns, right in that place.

So when he was in Sister Xue's bedroom just now, when he saw that the first round of the group stage of the S6 World Finals also fell in that picturesque city in the UK, he almost spent his best efforts to keep himself from showing too many changes in his facial expression, but at that time, if the former was intentionally paying attention, he would find that at that moment, his hands were clenched tightly into fists and almost into his palms.

Manchester, Manchester, Manchester......

The gaze in Lin Feng's eyes flickered rapidly.

If you can—

He can't wait to replace Sister Xue's job, or this year he has already led the new team to the S Series World Finals, and then he can personally fly across the ocean to the other side to meet the childhood sweetheart girl who has been absent for half a year.

Or to be realistic, in fact, when he was still in Su Xue's room just now, he couldn't help but want to take the initiative to mention this matter to Sister Xue.

Maybe......

Let Sister Xue help meet her?

Bring a word for yourself?

Ask her if she has been doing well in the last six months, if she has thought about him, if so, why she can't send him a message or even write a letter, or how long she will stay in that hellish place in England and when she will be back.

There are many, too many problems.

There are many, too many words.

There's so much more to talk about and share.

In fact, all these problems are very simple to solve, because you only need to pick up your phone, send a message or make a more direct cross-ocean call, and you can restore the contact that has been lost for half a year.

Lin Feng picked up his phone and subconsciously clenched his hair.

There was a rare amount of sweat in the palms.

That was the nervousness and apprehension that he may not have even felt in the S1 World Finals back then.

The solution is right in front of you.

At your fingertips.

But he still subconsciously retreated and cowardly at this moment.

It was at this moment -

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a pleasant tone rang on the phone.

Someone sent a message.

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The update is sent, and the next chapter looks like around nine o'clock, thanks to Feng Xue Wutongqi's 6 yuan reward~ Continue to sell red envelopes.