John is generally translated as John as a male name and Joan as a female name. The contestant in front of him was hard to distinguish between men and women because of his short brown curly hair, because he could only see his back.

Nasir? The name came to mind. That innocent and lively little boy from Saudi Arabia also has such short brown curly hair, and he should be sixteen or seventeen years old now, which must be very different from his appearance six years ago.

But this John looked a little old, and had a completely different temperament from Nasir, especially his hand that turned the pages, swarthy and slender, like an old wizard.

Just as I was about to continue watching, the narrator switched to another team, and I had to stop thinking. But I always felt that something was wrong in my heart, and I must have seen this person.

"Boss, that guy named John just now is so familiar." Chen Xiaolin whispered to me.

"Me too. Can you remember who he is? I hastened to ask. It seems that even Chen Xiaolin feels something.

"I don't know, otherwise I'd like to ask you what you're doing." Chen Xiaolin was also at a loss.

I had to turn around and ask Bu Xin, but I didn't expect this guy to take out his mobile phone to play "Glory of Kings" as soon as he sat down, immersed in the five kills super god, and he didn't take the game to heart at all, so he naturally didn't know what to ask.

The camera on the screen is constantly changing, and the remaining three teams in E1 are constantly competing fiercely. At this point in the game, everyone was forcibly teleported back to the ground, and there was a scuffle around 0,0.

The narrator of all evils always cuts the picture back and forth, and when I finally saw that John, I didn't see his appearance at all, or it was as if it was a code, and it shook with the shaking of the picture.

"I'm so angry, this narrator is going to drive me crazy!" I kept looking around in my seat to capture the shot of John, which made a few foreigners next to me think I was going crazy.

Finally, I could see John's eyes clearly. It was a pair of blue triangular eyes of the European and American race, and the eyes were cold and sharp like eagles.

"He's ...... It's ......" I tried my best to knock on my head, but I couldn't think about it, and the moment I saw those eyes, a vague figure flashed through my mind, but when I tried to capture it again, it disappeared.

In the end, I still couldn't remember. It's almost enough to know who he is, maybe think about something else first, and then think about it again and remember it.

At the same time, the E1 group decided the winner, and after the commentator said a lot of congratulatory polite words, he moved on to the next group to comment. The 24 groups were basically decided, and only a few were left unfinished.

"Let's go, let's go back to the hotel." I rubbed my temples, which were swollen with thought, and said aloud.

We left our seats and exited through the exit with the flow of people. thought everything was normal, but it turned out that two American female viewers recognized Bu Xin, screamed, and pulled him to take a group photo.

"Damn, can you wait for me to finish?" Bu Xin held his phone and said awkwardly to the two men in broken English. It's a pity that the two couldn't help but say that dragging him was a click, and they also told Bu Xin with interest that they had watched his game.

Chen Xiaolin hid next to her and snickered. Bu Xin's previous UHC World League running tactics really made him popular in the MC circle for a while, and this time he was caught by two female fans.

I think Bu Xin may not be able to get out for a while, so I said to Chen Xiaolin and went to the bathroom.

There are people in the aisle and the sound is noisy, which is very unusual in the United States, after all, not every country has as many people as in China, which shows that this competition has attracted a large number of MC fans.

I walked alone against the flow of people of different skin tones, looking for the "WC" sign, and looked around, only to catch a glimpse of a familiar and unfamiliar Asian woman.

She had long, wavy flaxen-colored curls that were as shiny and soft as the afternoon sun. On the side face under the oblique bangs, the skin is white and flawless, like jade, comparable to the bright moon in the sky. The eyes are warm and moist, the flow is clear, the pearl-like agility, the diamond-like brilliance, and the clarity and transparency are like a spring in a mountain stream.

That dusty temperament is like a fairy, and the flow of people is difficult to hide, like a meteor across the sky, which attracts my gaze and makes me see her.

Nangong ...... Nangong Xuan'er!

I froze in place, with mixed feelings. I'm absolutely not mistaken, six years later she brings me exactly the same feeling as six years ago!

It's just that six years ago she was a slim girl, and six years later she is a wife.

She didn't notice me, and continued to move slowly with the flow of people. I tried to stop her, but somehow I couldn't, I felt like there was a membrane between me and her, as if she wouldn't hear me no matter how much I shouted.

It's a strange idea. I felt like she and I were like two parallel lines, even if we walked side by side, we would never intersect.

Heh, what was I thinking? I laughed self-deprecatingly, took a deep breath, and let myself go of all the clutter.

I opened my mouth and let the airflow hit my vocal cords violently along my trachea, and shouted word by word:

"Nan, Gong!"

She seemed to hear it, and looked back with wide eyes. I was about to wave to her, but she quickly turned her head back, leaving my hand in the air.

Depend on!

I cursed in my heart, hurriedly raised my legs to catch up, shuttled between people, and at the same time took out my mobile phone to call Chen Xiaolin: "Xiaolin, guess who I saw?" Nangong Xuan'er! ”

"Ahh Chen Xiaolin on the other end of the phone was pleasantly surprised, "Where are you, I'll go over now!" ”

"Passage 5!"

"Okay, good ......" Chen Xiaolin was more anxious than me, "I haven't seen Sister Xuan'er for a long time!" ”

I hung up the phone and followed the route taken by Nangong Xuan'er all the way. I have a hundred questions I want to ask her, I want to know how she is doing with Aota, I want to know why she is here too.

She turned a corner and walked to the elevator door. There was a handsome girl in a black T-shirt who was half a head taller than her, laughed and talked to her, and pulled her into the elevator with the other people waiting for the elevator.

Not good!

I squeezed desperately forward through the crowd as I called her name. I finally squeezed to the elevator door, and I finally caught up with her and saw her face!

The elevator door just closed, and she also saw me the moment she closed the elevator door, her eyes widened, and she was stunned for a moment, so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth, and quickly reached out to press the button in the elevator.

But it's too late! The elevator doors have been tightly closed and the elevator has begun to descend!

"Boss!" Chen Xiaolin and Bu Xin arrived and saw me standing in front of the elevator door stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Sister Xuan'er?" ”

"She got into the elevator and I didn't catch up with her." I was devastated and devastated

The floor display on the elevator door is changing from 2 to 1, then from 1 to -1, stopping at -1.

"It's okay, she should have gone to the underground parking lot, and we can catch up by going down the stairs." Bu Xin patted me on the shoulder and said.

"By the time we got to the underground parking lot, she was probably gone." I don't hold out hope. She couldn't get through to me at the party, and I couldn't reach her.

Providence, providence!

"Boss, be in good spirits......" Chen Xiaolin said with a frown when she saw me looking depressed.

The floor display on the elevator door changed from -1 to 1 and then from 1 to 2, stopping at 2.

The door opened, and the lights from the elevator shone onto the ground.

I looked up inside the elevator door, but saw Nangong Xuan'er standing with the handsome girl, waving to me with a smile and shouting in stiff Chinese:

"Boss!"