Chapter Eighty-Three: It's the Captain
Shi tilted a look at the happy Shan Xi on the side and filled her with a glass of wine.
"Touch one."
Shan Xi happily brought him a cup, the two of them had known each other before, and the relationship was so strong that they had to go together to eat a food stall.
Drink red and white together, and the amount of alcohol is not bad, but Shi Tian has already practiced a good amount of wine between the staggered and staggered, and he is a little drunk after a long time.
Seeing that Shan Xi's face was almost the same, Shi Tian stopped, otherwise Ling Ye would have come over there.
"Single?" Shi Tian called her.
"Dog son, dad is here."
Shi Tian was relieved, he beckoned everyone to leave, carried Nai Han by himself, and coaxed in his mouth: "Well, Shi Tian is your object, you can win the championship ......" while preventing Nai Han's hand from touching it.
Ling Ye walked over and shook his hand in front of Shan Xi, "Do you know who I am?" ”
Shan Xi glanced at it with great effort, and said with a smirk: "My captain." ”
"Who is your captain?"
Shan Xi thought for a while, her eyes were about to close, Ling Ye thought that she would not answer, and when she was about to hug her, she heard Shan Xi talking to him in a low voice, just like telling a little secret when she was a child, "The captain is my husband." ”
Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, and whispered to her, "Shan Xi is my wife." ”
"Who's your wife?" Shan Xi suddenly said to him fiercely.
Ling Ye: "...... What's wrong? ”
"Didn't you hear, I'm the captain." Shan Xi glanced at him contemptuously, "Which one are you?" ”
"I'm your captain." Ling Ye said helplessly.
"Liar, the captain will never bend down." Shan Xi knocked off Ling Ye's hand and repeated again: "The captain never bends down. ”
Ling Ye lowered his head and endured it for a long time, then hugged her horizontally, "Let's go, the captain just bends down for you." ”
"You're the captain?"
Ling Ye patiently replied, "Hmm." ”
Sure enough, drunk people are illogical, Shan Xi slowly reacted, stared at Ling Ye for a long time, and then stuffed himself into Ling Ye's arms, listened to his heartbeat, and whispered: "I dreamed that the captain hugged me in my dream!" ”
The evening breeze gently blew through the two of them, blowing up the single broken hair, blowing away the knots in the hearts of Ling Ye's fans three years ago.
Ling Ye hugged him like this and sent Shan Xi back to the room.
The moonlight was hazy, Ling Ye, who had just finished washing early, was wearing a silk pajamas, with short black hair and a little dripping, he lit a cigarette, took a puff, and spit out hazy smoke, faintly covering the expression on his face.
Three years ago, he went to the United States to play as the only solo player in China, and on the first day of the tournament, his keyboard was reversed, and many keys were not pressed.
On the first day, it was sprayed by countless people.
"This move, change me, don't be ashamed."
"Why are you keeping the ultimate? Chinese New Year? ”
"Doesn't this Han Shin know how to walk? Don't cut off the legs, when what ornaments. ”
Heizi didn't listen to explanations, didn't look at strength, regardless of nationality, Ling Ye bowed for the first time in his life when the curtain came down that day, and said: "The people behind can only live in the shadows, my bow is not an apology, just let me remember that for people who are not gentlemen, they must not be merciful." ”
The next day, Ling Ye casually took the three most infrequently used heroes, won three consecutive victories, and won the first place!
The next night, the person who changed his keyboard was killed in a car accident.
At that time, many of Ling Ye's fans saw him bending over, no matter what the reason was, their hearts were broken.
"Why bend over? He went out to represent the Chinese division! ”
"BOWING IS ALWAYS POLITE AND APOLOGETIC, BUT LING DOESN'T NEED TO, HE HAS THE RIGHT TO BE ARROGANT!"
"Kuroko is a spy sent from abroad, and he is the most rubbish with a mouth."
"The LING gold medal is soft, and the sunspot tears the bald head."
Ling Ye snuffed out his cigarette and stopped remembering, how much Shan Xi paid attention to him, he had to remember when he was drunk, and the captain couldn't bend over.