Wang Yue didn't go back to the dormitory, didn't go to Tang Jie's house, didn't go to Duoduo to play, he came to the river alone.

To say that he can't think about it, is depressed and wants to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river or something, that's pure nonsense.

He......

It's just that I feel a little lonely, so I came here to blow the evening breeze.

Today's e-sports are not as easy to make a name for themselves as before, League of Legends has burned half the earth, and the number of players is also large, which means that a large number of newcomers and geniuses may pour into the professional circle at any time.

Those veterans who were once famous on the side, there are few who can still fight on the battlefield.

Bai Yu was one of the few people, originally Wang Yue was very happy when he saw Bai Yu, purely because he was happy to meet his old enemy.

The cruel thing is that times have changed, and people ...... It's changed, too.

Wang Yue can't do anything to change this status quo, from another point of view, Wang Yue ......

Hasn't it changed?

No one can properly analyze whether a person has changed whether there are advantages or disadvantages.

Bai Yu, he has changed from radical to conservative, steady as Mount Tai's style of play, no one will accuse him of cowardice, and Wang Yue, his style of play has always been aggressive, but he has lost the kind of harshness that is extremely harsh on himself and his teammates.

In the past, Wang Yue absolutely couldn't tolerate the slightest mistake he made, and if a teammate made a mistake, Wang Yue would blow up.

Right now......

"This bad weather, what kind of thing, do you want to heat up the master?" Wang Yue scolded and scolded, picking up stones and throwing the river boringly.

On the surface of the river, splashing waves, splashing water, in this sunset, Wang Yue's bleak heart is expanding more and more.

"I have won 12 championships, climbed to the top of the pyramid, fought in Europe and the United States, stepped on South Korea, what else do I pursue?" Wang Yue thinks about life.

With the increasing strength, Wang Yue, who is difficult to meet opponents, is naturally becoming more and more boring.

It has been a long time since he has felt the pressure brought by a strong enemy, in disguise, Wang Yue is almost a shaker, he likes to enjoy being oppressed, and then seek a way to survive from the oppression and break the feeling of despair.

- Master, lonely.

"What else to pursue? I'm afraid that anyone who has achieved these honors should be satisfied. ”

"Why do I keep fighting? After so many years, I haven't been home for four years......"

Wang Yue found that recently, his longing for his hometown has become more and more frequent, and he even has countless impulses to leave everything in his hand and take a good look when he returns home.

"I'm going to ...... Go home? The look in Wang Yue's eyes gradually dimmed.

Wang Yue's heart began to waver.

This is a demon in his heart, it is a threshold that Wang Yue can't get over in his heart, he has a pimple in his heart, if this matter can't be answered, it will not be an exaggeration to affect Wang Yue for half his life.

"What the hell am I after?"

Wang Yue pointed out this original question, he thought about it repeatedly, the glow became more and more red, and the poisonous sun gradually descended on the mountain.

It's dark.

He didn't move.

The cigarette butts on the ground were piled up, Wang Yue sat cross-legged on the riverside dam, groaning slightly, with a look of memory in his eyes, "In 12 years, I escaped from home and came to Shanghai alone to join the Xinghua Club. ”

"At that time, my pursuit was to go to a higher level and fight against the strong,"

"StarCraft 2 lost its opponent, and in 13 years switched to Dota 2, starting from scratch, in six months, it was unparalleled again."

"At the end of the year, quit the professional circle and step into the League of Legends ......"

Wang Yue was stunned, he still wanted to reminisce later, but no matter what, his thinking still stayed at the moment he stepped into the League of Legends.

The waning moon in the dark night is not yet full.

Wang Yuexin's goal was not reached.

Gradually, Wang Yue's legs were numb, and after pinching his legs a few times, he stood up tremblingly, walking like a turtle, like an old man in the twilight, and slowly left the river.

The back of the micro-ant, in this thin night light, looks small and inconspicuous.

"Life is a constant pursuit, climbing layer after layer of mountains until you are exhausted and can no longer climb."

"Youth, just to sweat in the sun."

"Boy, you have to keep fighting, and then win!"

Wang Yue's rampant laughter spread in this no-man's land, "Old comrades-in-arms, wait for me to pick you up, now the League of Legends is so hot, if we want to do it, we will do it!" Dongzi, you seem to be in Shanghai right now, right? Let's start with you! ”

……

Shanghai, Lijiang Technology Co., Ltd.

In this office building, there are many programmers, although they are all elites, but their attainments in computer languages are not far behind.

Of course, there are also high and low levels of these programmers, and the salary gap is not insignificant.

"Meng Dong, it's work time, what are you doing!" A bearded man whispered to the young man next to him.

I saw that the young man called Meng Dong was immersed in typing on the keyboard, which was no different from other colleagues, he was also coding, but what he did was very different from others......

He's making a mini-game!

Meng Dong didn't seem to have time to deal with the bearded man, he worked hard to write, and the excitement on his face was clear.

"Come on, this sadistic little game should be able to be made before the end of work......"

The more he thought about it, the more Meng Dong accelerated the programming, his hands were flying on the keyboard, and if you looked closely, you would find that his nails were not as well trimmed as other programmers, but looked like they hadn't been taken care of for a long time, which was half a minute long!

Nails like this, such hands, is absolutely not suitable for code programs.

But surprisingly, despite this, his agile hands beat on the keyboard as often as other colleagues, and even much faster!

"Hey, Meng Dong, you are clever, but you just like to tinker with these things, calculate carefully, this week, this is the ninth little thing you have made." The bearded man looked strange.

Meng Dong smiled, "No way, the difficulty is too low, it takes less than half an hour to clear the customs, what's the point?" ”

"Your monthly performance this month...... Ay! The bearded man was worried.

"It's fine." Meng Dong waved his hand indifferently, as if he didn't care about the salary at all.

The bearded man hesitated for a moment and asked, "You used to ...... What the hell is it for? Your hand...... Gee! ”

Hearing this, Meng Dong's hands, which were originally as fast as cramps, suddenly stopped, and he smiled reluctantly, "Man, it's normal for your hands to be faster." ”

"You kid......" Beard shook his head helplessly, no more.

Time gradually faded, and unconsciously, the colleagues around Meng Dong got off work one after another.

"That's it!"

Meng Dong has been tired for a long time, he stretched comfortably, "Recently, hand speed has been a little down, hey, I'm old, but fortunately, this little thing has been made, and it will be much more effective for hand speed training." ”

After testing it and finding nothing wrong, Meng Dong turned off the computer and took the elevator downstairs to prepare to go home.

Meng Dong whistled and was in a very happy mood, but when he walked out of the door of the company building, he was in a good mood, but in an instant, he was broken quietly!

Leaning against the door was a young man, judging by his face, about 20 years old.

This young man, dressed ordinarily, even has a sense of poverty, it is no exaggeration to say that he almost has two big characters of dick silk written on his body!

He is Wang Yue.

Wang Yue heard the footsteps and whistles, turned his head, shook his not-so-long bangs in a chic and handsome manner, and greeted him with a smile, "Hi! ”

"Hey, fuck you!"

Meng Dong's face was pale, he almost gritted his teeth, and stared at Wang Yue at the door, "You still have the face to find Lao Tzu?" ”

"Don't be like this, Dongzi, are you interested in having a big deal with me?" Wang Yue rubbed his hands and smiled.

Meng Dong was stunned, he obviously didn't react, Wang Yue ......

How can you still speak in such a tone?!

In Meng Dong's impression, Wang Yue belongs to the kind of person who is cold to the domineering president type, who puts on an indifferent face all day long, and will explode at the slightest disagreement.

But this kind of shyness, and a little shameless look, what does it mean?

But at the moment, Meng Dong obviously didn't want to think about this, "I'm not interested." The three words fell, and he directly raised his feet and left.

Wang Yue looked at Meng Dong's back in leather, carrying a briefcase, and opened his mouth.

"Dongzi!"

Meng Dong's footsteps stopped, he didn't look back, and he didn't say a word.

Wang Yue lit a cigarette, and after taking two puffs inexplicably, he slowly said with half-squinted eyes.

"They've been jumping a bit lately, why don't we press it?"