She walked over, couldn't help but poke Lin Ming's face.

Oh, it feels as good as you think.

It's so soft! Q bomb!

She poked again.

"Don't move......" Lin Ming was annoyed and tried to open his eyes.

"Yo, you're awake, you're so drunk, can you still understand me?"

"Hmm......" Lin Ming responded.

Wen Ci wasn't sure if he was snorting casually or if he understood what he was saying.

"Come, look at me, what is this?" Wen Ci compared one to one.

Lin Ming frowned and took a closer look.

"It's a gold medal—" He replied, looking like he was thinking for a moment.

"What??" Wen Ci didn't hear clearly.

"Gold medal..."Lin Ming repeated vaguely again.

"Silly, it's one." Wen Ci smiled.

"It's not...!" Lin Ming suddenly hammered the sofa hard, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"It's a gold medal...! It is the gold medal of the World Championship! ”

"China's... Gold medal in the World Championships. ”

"It was promised to everyone when I quit the team..."

"It's also what I'm going to show Xiao Ci..."

"Gold Medal... Ours, Gold Medal..."

……

The gentle smile stopped, and his face froze.

She slowly withdrew her smile.

Her brain went blank suddenly, as if something had been torn apart, revealing a hidden corner.

She always knew that. Every professional player who plays e-sports has a gold medal dream when he joins the team, and the world championship belongs to China.

Just like I was back then.

"I am gentle and promise to everyone that during my time in the team, I will definitely give China a gold medal in the world championship!"

But slowly, in the training day by day, after playing many games in the Asia-Pacific region, after the reputation and glory were lit up again and again, that voice gradually faded from my mind.

The voice was still hovering in my ears, but it didn't seem to be my own.

Unarousing enthusiasm, this profession has changed from full of dreams and hopes to the meaning of only work.

I vaguely remembered and just said, "Well, champion." ”

Now that it is mentioned again, it is false to say that it is not touched.

In fact, dreams have never been forgotten by anyone, but the years go by, we are tired, and they are placed in the corner of our hearts like an old circuit, a famous sword that has never been polished, a lamp that is no longer lit, the circuit is sluggish, the metal is rusted, and the bulb is gray. As I grew up, it became an old thing, and I didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Sometimes I think of it, and there is no longer light.

But when someone pulls it out and wipes and polishes it, it becomes the same as before, the shining, hot, and warm look.

It has never been forgotten by anyone, and it needs to be held out from the bottom of everyone's hearts to see its past glory.

Wen Ci thought about it over and over again, replaying that he stood on the stage four years ago, with light in his eyes, and the flash lights under the stage lit up the color that most resembled stars.

So firmly, proudly say: "Gold medal".

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and all the audience shouted like crazy: "GL! GL！ ”

and Jiang forgot the oath they made when they joined the team.

How...... Pretend to forget.

Wen Ci looked at the person who had fallen asleep in front of him and took a deep breath.

She patted Lin Ming.

"Get up and lie down and sleep, it's uncomfortable." She lifted Lin Ming's legs and put them on the sofa.

Lin Ming snorted twice, dragged himself up as if he had used all his strength, fell to the sofa, and fell asleep again in an instant.

Wen Ci stood up, casually pulled Jiang Wang's clothes on the sofa, covered Lin Ming's body, turned around and walked out.