Wangwang~~Woowoo~~"

The iron pot took two bites, swallowed the sweet candy handed by the old longitudinal, and whined happily.

So he rubbed the fluffy head of the iron pot and instructed it: "You go to guard the door first, and I will buy you ribs tomorrow." ”

"Wangwang~~"

The iron pot excitedly circled around the old three, ran to the door, and continued to guard the door.

So I raised my chin and looked at the houses not far away...

There were not many lights on in the entire manor, the moonlight was whiter than the lights, and the house where Yu Dongchen lived was not lit, as if there was no one inside. The whole manor was cold and dark, so he put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the manor.

Lots of room in the manor.

Yu Dongchen said before: "Xiao Guzong, wait for me to retire in the future." I changed our manor into the No. 1 B&B in Anseong, specializing in receiving traveling couples. I'm the boss, you're the boss. ”

Yu Dongchen also said: "Xiao Zong, you really want to be a forensic doctor in the future... I work at the Anseong Police Station, and I pick you up from work every day. ”

Therefore, walking in the dark manor, he found that as early as when he didn't know, Yu Dongchen had already arranged the future of the two in an orderly manner.

How can such a person be a liar?

So he pushed open the small door of the manor and turned on the light.

The old and elegant old buildings are presented in front of him, which is his favorite classical style, and he has always liked retro things.

Therefore, even though he couldn't say what he felt in his heart, he walked upstairs lightly and walked towards Yu Dongchen's room.

"Knock knock~"

So I tried to knock on the door, but no one opened it.

The door of the room is not closed, so I gently push the door open and turn on the light switch. But Sozong soon found that the lights in the room were broken, and there was no way, so he had to turn on the lights of his mobile phone, and the shallow white light dispelled the darkness in the room, and the pungent smell of liquor came to his face.

Therefore, he frowned deeply.

Yu Dongchen's room was a mess.

The floor is full of beer cans, liquor bottles, wine bottles... The house was in shambles, the floor was wet, and I didn't know if it was alcohol or something. The curtains block out all light, and the whole room is like a closed prison.

The shallow and soft light of the mobile phone searched the room, and finally found a shadow in the corner of the wall by the window.

I haven't seen him for half a month, and Yu Dongchen has changed a lot.

With messy black hair, a scruffy beard at the corners of his mouth, wearing a dirty TG team uniform, no socks, a big man of more than one meter and eight meters leaned against the corner, and he also held a bottle of half-drunk red wine in his hand.

Such Yu Dongchen is decadent and sad, where is the high-spirited appearance in his impression.

So indulgent heart, suddenly there was a pinprick pain.

Yu Dongchen hadn't eaten normally for several days, and his days were muddy and there was no hope.

The ghost who used to be proud and confident saw sorrow, and when he looked at himself with nothing, he only felt ridiculous and ridiculous. He didn't do anything bad, but he was oppressed by the whole world for some reason.

He seemed to have nothing left.

No team, no professional athletes, no history, no glory...

For a professional player who regards esports as his life, losing the professional stage is losing everything.

What's the point of a day without hope?

His head was groggy, and Yu Dongchen didn't care if it was day or night outside the window. Probably only alcohol can make him feel a little more comfortable and not have to think too much.