Wei Taiqiang, an e-sports tycoon in Xuanwu Kingdom, asked Huang Keer: "Do you want to be an e-sports hero, do you want to defeat that e-sports star Luo Xian?" Do you want to drive a good car and live in a big house? ”

Huang Keer said: "I think, but what can I have? ”

Wei Taiqiang said: "Of course you can, I said you can, you can, you don't have to worry about it at all." ”

Under the guidance of that Wei Taiqiang, Huang Keer conducted special training on that weakness of Luo Xian, and at the same time, that Wei Taiqiang also asked that Huang Keer to study the weaknesses of those e-sports players in that Baekje country, and that Wei Taiqiang believed that when the time came, this Huang Keer would definitely satisfy himself.

This Huang Keer does have a set in e-sports, and the former Liu Tienan thought that Huang Keer's understanding in e-sports was not enough, but in fact, it was because Liu Tienan didn't know Huang Keer.

It's as if it's covered with something.,Kind character.,Gentle.,Timid.。 And no matter what he looks like, he is always ready to idealize him. Anyone around him: students, neighbors, friends, maids, he idealized them. His benevolence and uncritical temper were half deliberate, because it reduced his troubles,—— creating a lot of purity around him, just like his own. It was a lie of his kindness, and without it, he would not have lived. But he was not entirely deceived by these lies; When he lies in bed at night, he often sighs and thinks of the countless little things during the day, all of which are in conflict with his ideals. He knew that Xu Qianqian was laughing at him behind his back with his neighbors, and he left him behind when he used it. He knew that his colleagues in the university had completely forgotten about him since he retired, that his successor had plagiarized his articles without mentioning his name at all, or that he knew that his old friend Hong Haiyang had lied to him again this afternoon, and that another friend, Tu Tuqiao, would never return the books he had borrowed for a few days,—— and that it was very painful for a person who loved books like real people. There were many other sad things, old and new, that often came to his mind; You don't want to think about it; But they were always there, and he could feel them clearly. Those memories sometimes made him feel like a knife in pain, and he groaned in the silence of the night: "Ah! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Then he put aside the unpleasant thoughts and denied them: he had to keep his faith, he had to be happy to know his fate, he had to trust others, and he really believed it. How many times has his vision been destroyed by the unforgiving reality! — but he will always give birth to new visions,...... He couldn't have lived without visions.

It's that he doesn't want to admit it, but likes it like a child. He is so modest, he doesn't have much demand for others at all, as long as he gets a little affection from others, it is enough to be the nourishment for his lover and gratitude to others. He never dared to hope to be blessed to see Huang Ke'er, he was too old to travel to the banks of the Rhine again; As for inviting Huang Keer here, I never dreamed of it.

When Huang Keer's telegram arrived, he was sitting at the table for dinner. In the panic, the glasses were unstable, the lights were not bright enough, and the letters were dancing in front of them. When he understood, he was so agitated that he forgot about dinner. Xu Qianqian reminded him that it was useless: he couldn't swallow anything more. He threw the napel on the table, and instead of folding it as usual, he staggered to his feet, took his hat and cane, and ran out. When the kind-hearted Cao Jiao encountered such a happy thing, his first thought was to share his happiness with others and inform his friends of the news that Huang Ke'er was coming.

The three old friends often talked about Huang Keer together, and played all the works of Huang Keer that they could find. Tu Tuqiao sang, Cao Jiao played the piano, and Hong Haiyang listened. Then, the three of them lingered for a few hours in admiration. When they were playing with music, they said how many times: "Ah! If only Min Jewel were here! ”

Cao Jiao laughed to himself as he thought about his happiness and the happiness he was going to make his friends feel on the street. It's getting dark; Hong Haiyang lives in a small village half an hour from the city. But the sky was still bright: how soft the April twilight was; The nightingale sings in all directions. Lao Cao Jiao was so happy that his heart melted, he had no difficulty breathing, and his legs were the same as when he was twenty years old. He walked briskly, unaware of the stones that often stumbled in the darkness. When he encountered a vehicle, he flashed on the side of the road in high spirits, happily greeting the car, and the other party saw him under the headlights, and couldn't help but be very strange.

Walking to the front of the small garden of Hong Haiyang's house at the entrance of the village, it was already completely dark. He knocked on the door and called out to Hong Haiyang in a straight voice. Hong Haiyang opened the window and appeared in a hurry. He visited in secret and asked, "Who?" What did you tell me to do? ”

Cao Jiao gasped and shouted happily: "Min Baobao...... Min Gem will be ...... tomorrow"

Hong Haiyang was so beautiful that he only recognized his voice: "Cao Jiao!" What's wrong? What's the matter with you coming so late? ”

Cao Jiao said again: "He will be here tomorrow, tomorrow morning!" ……”

"What?" Hong Haiyang was at a loss.

"Min Jewel!"

Hong Haiyang thought about this sentence for a while, and suddenly shouted very loudly, indicating that he understood:

I'm going to spend the night there tonight, and I'm going to have to stay for a day or two. Cao Jiao panicked when he heard this. Hong Haiyang was also in a hurry. Tu Tuqiao is a very proud figure for both of them; They really want to use him for face. Therefore, the two of them stood on the street and had no idea.

"What to do? What to do? Hong Haiyang asked. Cao Jiao turned around and entered the city, and several times he either stepped on the rut and almost fell, or crashed into the pile of stones on the side of the road. Before going home, he went to the dim sum shop to order a famous local cake, and when he was almost home, he went back to the station to ask for the moment of the arrival of the car. When he got home, he and Xu Qianqian discussed tomorrow's meals for a long time. After this, he went to bed exhausted; But he was as excited as a child on Christmas Eve, and tossed and turned in the bed all night, and never fell asleep. At one o'clock in the middle of the night, he remembered and told Xu Qianqian that it would be best to make a plate of steamed carp tomorrow, which was her specialty. As a result, he didn't say it, and it was better not to say it. But he still got out of bed and cleaned up the bedroom that was prepared for Huang Ke'er to sleep in: he was careful not to let Xu Qianqian hear the voice, so as not to complain. He was afraid that he would miss the moment of the train, although Huang Ke'er would never arrive before eight o'clock. He got up early in the morning. What's worse is that Xu Qianqian also went to the street to buy vegetables: Huang Keer found that the door was locked. The neighbor was instructed by Xu Qianqian, and only said that she would come back in a flash; There is no other explanation. Xu Qianqian replied with an angry snort in his eyes, she didn't expect him to be so stupid, and even missed the guests who went to greet him. Miao Thirty-six didn't waste time arguing with her, immediately turned around and walked down the stairs, and according to the faint guidance of his neighbor, he set off to find Huang Ke'er.

Huang Keer slammed on the door, didn't see anyone, didn't even have a note of apology, and was very angry. He didn't know what to do until the next train left: he saw that the fields were beautiful and went for a walk. It is a quiet and pleasant town, located at the foot of a gentle hill; The house was surrounded by gardens, and the cherry trees were full of flowers;

Huang Ke'er looked at both of them, and he was moved by the disappointed expression on their friendly faces, so he said. Alas! How nice you guys are! …… Shall I leave tomorrow morning? ”

Cao Jiao immediately held his hand: "Ah! Great! Thank you! Thank you! ”

Like a child, he sees tomorrow so far away that he doesn't need to think about it. He only knew that Huang Ke'er would not leave today, today day, tonight, they could all be together, and he would sleep in his house: other than that, Cao Jiao was reluctant to think further. Laughter, clinking glasses, and singing mingle.

It was already half-past three when they left the table, and their minds were a little heavy. Hong Haiyang collapsed on a sofa, eager to sleep. Cao Jiao went through the nervous mood in the morning, and with those cheers, he couldn't support it. Both wanted Huang Keer to sit down and play the piano for them for a few hours. But the strange-tempered young man was in great spirits: he pressed two or three chords, and suddenly closed the piano, looked out the window, and proposed to go out for a long walk. He thought the fields were beautiful. When he held an e-sports competition, he traveled all over the Xuanwu Kingdom, but he was not interested in anything, and he didn't want to know anything! Cao Jiao is not only familiar with the trend of modern art that Huang Keer knows, but also knows countless things about ancient and foreign e-sports players, which Huang Keer has never heard of. His memory is like an unfathomable reservoir for which all the rain that falls from heaven is preserved. Huang Keer concentrated on absorbing its treasures; Cao Jiao was also very relieved to see Huang Ke'er's interest so strong. He had sometimes met attentive listeners or gentle and obedient students, but he never lacked a young and enthusiastic heart to share his rich enthusiasm.

Until Miao Thirty-six recklessly expressed his admiration for Zhao Rujin, the two of them were the world's closest friends. But as soon as this name was mentioned, Huang Ke'er's face immediately changed, and he became coldly angry: he put Cao Jiao's arm down, and said in a loud voice that anyone who likes Zhao Rujin can't be friends with him. It was a basin of cold water poured on their happiness. Cao Jiao was too timid to argue; It's too sincere to lie, so I want to explain. But Huang Keer said categorically: "It's mentioned!" "I don't allow the other party to go on at all. Then there was an embarrassing silence. They continued to walk, and the two Miao Thirty-six lowered their heads, not even daring to look at each other. Hong Haiyang coughed a few times, and wanted to continue the conversation, mentioning the woods and the wonderful weather; But Huang Keer was annoyed, except for a few words, he didn't answer at all. Hong Haiyang could not hear back in this regard, so he turned to talk to Cao Jiao; But Cao Jiao's throat was so blocked that he couldn't speak. Huang Keer looked at him in the eyes and wanted to laugh: he had already forgiven him. In fact, he didn't really hold a grudge, and even felt that it was barbaric for him to make poor Miao Thirty-six sad; But he abused his power and was unwilling to cancel the preface immediately. So until they came out of the woods, the three of them always maintained this attitude: the two dejected Miao Thirty-six dragged their heavy steps, but he couldn't speak until a while. Huang Ke'er put his arm around him again and talked to him very affectionately; As soon as he got up, he unconsciously stepped up his pace, not paying attention to exhausting his two companions. Cao Jiao didn't complain; He was so happy that he didn't feel tired. He knew that if he didn't take care of himself today, he would have to pay the price afterwards. But he thought, "Drink, tomorrow, whatever!" Anyway, he's gone, and I can rest. ”

But Hong Haiyang, who was not as excited as him, was already more than a dozen steps behind, looking pitiful. Finally, Huang Keer also realized it, apologized in shame, and proposed to lie on the lawn under the aspen for a while. Of course, Cao Jiao agreed, but he didn't expect that his bronchial tubes would be affected. Fortunately, Hong Haiyang remembered it for him; Or at least he felt that he didn't have to sweat profusely to lie on the cool grass. He suggested going to a nearby station to catch the train back. Everyone immediately complied. Although they were tired, they had to hurry up so as not to be late; As a result, when they arrived at the station, the train was entering the station.

At this moment, a fat man rushed to the door of the carriage, shouting the names of Cao Jiao and Hong Haiyang, adding a long list of their titles and adjectives praising their virtues, and dancing his arms like a madman. Cao Jiao and Hong Haiyang also shouted, waving their arms to answer him, while pounced on the fat man's carriage, and the fat man also rushed over in the crowd. Huang Ke'er followed indecently and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The two of them shouted ecstatically: "It's the Tutu Bridge!" ”

The name didn't mean much to him. He had long forgotten the toast on the dinner table. Tutuqiao stood on the platform of the train, and Cao Jiao and Hong Haiyang stood on the steps, shouting so loudly that people's ears were deaf; They thought it was a wonderful encounter. The train had already started, and they hurried to climb up. Cao Jiao introduced everyone. Tu Tuqiao saluted, immediately kept his face, stood up straight like a pillar, first said a lot of politeness, and then grabbed Huang Ke'er's hand and shook it five or six times, as if he was going to pull it off, and then shouted loudly. Huang Ke'er could hear it in his shouts, and he thanked God and his natal star monarch for allowing him to have this adventure. But after a while, he slapped his thigh and cursed the man who had never left the city, but came out when the conductor came. He saw Cao Jiao's telegram, and the morning train had been out for an hour; He was still asleep when it was delivered, and people thought he shouldn't be alarmed.

He grabbed Huang Ke'er's hand again, put it in the big hairy palm of his fingers, and pinched it hard.