Chapter 39: Glow-in-the-dark glass of wine
A few people went out, and Ji Cheng finally closed the door and looked up at the closed door opposite.
"Third child, hurry up." The old hat in front pressed the elevator and urged, and everyone entered the elevator with a smile, and Ji Cheng retracted his eyes and strode forward.
Downstairs, out from the main gate, there was a champagne-colored RV parked on the side of the road, several people opened the back door and got into it one by one, and the air conditioning of the RV was cool into the backs of several people.
In the RV, Feng Nian's phone rang, and after answering it, he pressed the speakerphone, and the coach's thunderous voice followed.
"You guys are missing from me now, aren't you? Yes??? ”
Feng Nian hurriedly shouted: "Coach, on the road, it will be there soon." ”
"Yo? Know you're on your way? Go to the West or the East to the Tang Dynasty? Why don't you go to heaven? There's still half an hour, and you can't wait to see the water cooler in time for this year's competition! The coach shouted on the other end of the phone, and finally hung up the phone with a snap.
The ruthless coach of the League of Legends group of the ZK club is really notoriously irritable, which is very familiar to the entire League of Legends circle, and his temper is very appropriate to his name, and because of this ruthless title, ZK still has a lot of coaching fans.
As soon as the phone was hung up, Qiu Shi and Feng Nian, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other with big eyes and then shrugging at each other.
Ji Cheng sat on the chair with a calm look, closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly turned sideways and took out his mobile phone from his bag to look at the time, then slid away and stared at the phone number with the note of heart for a few seconds, then turned off the phone and put it into the bag.
"The third? Something? The old hat smelled unusual, and then asked with a smile.
"Nope." Ji Cheng replied lightly, squinted slightly, glanced at it, and then closed his eyes again.
The old hat pushed Tang Yuan's elbow, and then made a look and said softly: "Look at the third child, he looks like he is not giving up." ”
"What's the matter, isn't that what the third child usually does? You're thinking too much. Tang Yuan glanced at the old hat, lowered his head and straightened the collar of his clothes.
"Yes...," the old hat muttered, and then glanced at Ji Cheng again.
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The car drove smoothly all the way, and it took 28 minutes to get to the airport, and several people who got off the plane in team uniforms were very eye-catching, and the people around them all cast their eyes on this side.
Ji Cheng was the last to get out of the car, and he looked very abrupt in the crowd, his height was a cut above the surroundings, not to mention, the black team uniform fit very well on his body, and there was a big LOGO eagle pattern on the back. When he first came out, he had an extra black mask on his face, revealing only a pair of narrow and indifferent eyes, but this alone still made people unable to ignore.
Qiu opened the trunk and took out everyone's luggage, Ji Cheng walked over and lifted his suitcase, lifted the lever up, and a few people lined up to the T3 entrance.
A few boys in sportswear and short sleeves not far away inadvertently glanced at this side, and a boy with an inch head suddenly raised his voice: "Heart! That's ZK! ”
Immediately, the others reacted instantly, and a boy with pigtails and pierced ears immediately became excited and shouted to his friends around him: "That's ZK!" Heart, the one who wears the mask is the heart! Immediately, the boys around him began to stir, and they all felt excited.
The inch-headed boy looked a little nervous when he saw the idol, looked up at the boy with braids, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't we go and ask for an autograph?" ”
The boy with the pigtails immediately replied, "Let's go." Hurry, hurry, hurry. ”
With that, the two of them trotted together towards the entrance of T3.
As soon as he entered the T3 hall, Ji Cheng walked in the middle with his head slightly bowed, and sometimes glanced at the passers-by in front of him. Not far away is the ruthless coach, and the team manager is nowhere to be seen.
When a group of people approached, Ruthless immediately crossed his waist, looking angry, and then gently patted the head of the old hat and said, "A group of leather monkeys." ”
"Haha, isn't this coming on time?" The old hat touched the back of his head and smiled.
"I'm too lazy to be poor with you, hurry up and get on the plane." Ruthlessly frowned, he shouted the old hat, and then leaned his head back: "Ji Cheng, let's go." ”
Ji Cheng dragged his luggage behind, and at this time, a shout came from behind him: "Wait a minute! ”
ZK and the others stopped again, Ji Cheng tilted his head slightly, and his eyes swept to the two boys who were running.
More than ten seconds later, two boys ran in front of Ji Cheng, and the inch-headed boy said excitedly: "It's heart!" I'm a fan of yours, can you sign it? ”
"Me too, me too." The pigtailed boy then handed out a pen and paper.
Ji Cheng lowered his head slightly, let go of the hand that pulled the luggage in his left hand, then lifted it and took it, and signed two hearts on the upper and lower parts of the paper.
Then he pulled up his luggage, turned around and glanced at Feng Nian, raised his chin, and took a step forward.
Immediately, ZK and the others strode towards the boarding gate, and the neat team uniforms and the youthful youth of the young man made the photographer in the airport take a few sets of photos.
Several of them have close-ups of Ji Cheng, long eyelashes and narrow eyes, a trance glance between the slight side of the head, and a slender and straight teenager between the heads of the bowed heads.
- On the other side, Shu Xin was woken up by the alarm of the mobile phone, frowned and subconsciously touched the surroundings, then opened his eyes and got up and swept the bed to find the mobile phone.
After cutting off the ringtone of the mobile phone, I looked at the time, and more than an hour had passed.
Shu Xin picked up his hair, thought about it, went to the bathroom to wash his face, came to the kitchen and glanced at the few red wines on the wine shelf, took out a bottle of wine that he brought to the American winery during the exchange period, looked at it, and then picked up the red wine driver and opened the cork.
When I took a closer look, a thick mellow fragrance and exuded a hint of coolness and sweetness entered my nose, and I took out a cup from the kitchen bar with a slight raised eyebrow and poured a large glass gently.
I picked it up and looked at it, and I half-leaned on the corner of the table and drank it slowly, the slight astringency of the wine in my throat mixed with the mellow aroma in my stomach, and the drowsiness immediately dissipated.
Then he walked barefoot to the balcony with the mouth of the bottle and the cup, sat on the soft sand, and placed the cup and bottle on the table in front of him.
Dangling his bare legs, he poured a glass with trembling hands, and after taking a sip, he picked up the mobile phone with his right hand and slid away from WeChat, and sent a voice message to Ji Cheng: "What are you doing?" ”
In between the conversations, he also took a photo of red wine, in which the feet with red nail polish entered the country, mixed with the dim light reflecting the light. After clicking send, there was no reply there.
Shu Xin cut a sigh and then put his hand on the CD player next to him, gently pressed the switch, and a melodious low ballad jumped into his ears.
——As soon as he got off the plane, he took off his luggage and walked down in turn, the sound of the wheels of the luggage rolling on the ground, Ji Cheng walked forward with his back straight, surrounded by the old hat and Feng Nian, Qiu Shi and Tang Yuan were whispering to each other, and they laughed very obscenely for a while.
"If you go back at night, you will go to bed, and if you can't sleep, you will exercise, and don't give me trouble tomorrow." The coach's voice sounded behind him, and several people hurriedly replied, "Okay." ”
Ji Cheng took off the mask, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket bag and flipped it out, after turning on the phone, the two WeChat messages jumped out, his fingers slid away, and a small and delicate little foot with red nail polish made Ji Cheng frown, and then clicked on the voice, the voice was gentle with a familiar female voice mixed with a faint lazy feeling, and his brows were tighter and he listened to it again.
After wiping the phone screen with his fingertips, after a little thought, Ji Cheng raised his chin slightly and pressed the voice, and said in a low voice to the phone: "Just got off the plane." ”