"I think there's something wrong with your mind." Chen He retracted her feet expressionlessly, paused, and suddenly asked, "Where is the All-Star Game held?" ”

"Biancheng." Wei Du thought for a moment.

Chen He was silent for a moment, "So we're going to fly over tomorrow?" ”

"Hmm." Wei Du nodded, "Is the ticket reimbursed?" ”

"I'll only report one thing." Chen He said coldly.

"What is it?" Wei Du blinked.

Chen He looked at him and slowly spit out two words, "Chrysanthemum." ”

The smile on Wei Du's face froze.

Now that the tickets have been bought, Chen He has also begun to prepare to go to Biancheng.

She looked at the ticket, only the morning and evening ones were slightly cheaper, "Shall we go over in the evening?" ”

Anyway, the All-Star Game is going to be Friday afternoon, and they arrive on Thursday night, so they can just get a good night's sleep.

Wei Du replied to a few messages on his mobile phone and said, "Morning, Lin Yi and they have all passed today." ”

"Does it matter?" Chen He was puzzled.

"Rub the rice." Wei Du said as a matter of course.

Chen He did not hesitate to buy a morning ticket.

In view of the matter of Sima Lao Thief and the Love Club, there was basically no one to play the game that day, and the players in the Great Wilderness directly held a tea party in Chang'an City, and a group of people were discussing this matter.

Chen He was also sleepy after watching for a while, so he simply turned off the computer and went back to the room.

Wei Du went to look for Yuzu, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Chen He lay on the bed for a while, unable to sleep, maybe the reason why he was going to the All-Star Game to watch the game, Chen He kept thinking of the name Feng Piaoyi.

Sighing, Chen He silently got up from the bed again, wrapped a blanket, went downstairs lightly, found a private room with no one by himself, and turned on the computer.

Almost subconsciously, Chen He turned out the video of Feng Piaoyi showing off the audience alone on the battlefield before.

The familiar melody sounded, and Chen He seemed to wake up, looking at the mage in a black suit on the screen with a somewhat complicated expression.

Chen He's impression of the wind began with this video.

Accurate calculations, coquettish movements, and ease of controlling the whole audience made Chen He fall into the pit of the Great Wilderness.

Until the night when Chen He sold his account, he walked in front of him casually, but suddenly stopped, turned around and asked her, "Do you want to go to see the sunrise together?" ”

On the shore of the oath that night, they stood alone.

The sea rose and fell, and the wind blew the wind's flowing hair to the side.

He clutched his staff tightly, as if he didn't want to let go of it.

Perhaps it was the reason why the time of the Great Wilderness was losing faster than the real time, Chen He watched the scene of the sun rising and slowly setting, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

She gave up what she loved most for Lu Shouheng, but he accepted it as a matter of course.

It's like you throw a stone into the middle of a lake full of hope, but the stone sinks and doesn't even make a ripple.

As the sun sets, it's a long and lonely night.

Chen He looked at the black back in front of him, and suddenly couldn't help but speak, "I'm leaving the Great Wilderness." ”

Feng Piaoyi turned his back to her, and Chen He couldn't see the expression on Feng Piaoyi's face clearly.

After a long time, the wind fluttered before replying, "Me too." ”

Chen He was stunned for a moment.

Wind fluttered back, and he looked down at his staff, "I'll be back, though." ”

Or don't go.

Chen He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say it after all.

After that day, Chen He began to prepare for the TOEFL in the dark, Lu Shouheng was next to her with a cold face and supervised her, every time Chen He unconsciously looked at the Internet café on the side of the road, Lu Shouheng would immediately sink his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Fat Chen, don't you want to be with me?" ”

Chen He hurriedly withdrew his gaze from the Internet café, and coaxed and coaxed to promise that he would read well.

Lu Shouheng hummed and dragged Chen He back to his house.

After taking half a step, he stopped, and said in a somewhat awkward tone, "If you behave well, I will agree to your marriage proposal next year." ”

"I'm proposing to you?" Chen He's eyes widened.

Lu Shouheng's eyes widened wider than her, "Do you want me to propose to you?" ”

Chen He muttered for a while, and finally hung on Lu Shouheng, "It's always okay to kiss before getting married." ”

As he spoke, Chen He leaned over to Lu Shouheng.

Lu Shouheng froze, was bitten on the face by Chen He, smeared his face with saliva, and his face became even more pale.

Chen He lay on the bed and laughed, and the laughter covered all the anxiety and anxiety about the future in her eyes.

And that day passed, and Chen He no longer had any news of the wind.

When the name Feng Piaoyi appeared in her life again, it was already half a year later, she failed the exam, Lu Shouheng went abroad alone, Feng Piaoyi joined Jinghua Shuiyue, and led Jinghua Shuiyue to win the championship of the first professional league.

From that day on, Lu Shouheng and Feng Piaoyi have become more and more distant existences in Chen He's life.

Chen He always thought that when he saw the wind again, he should be happy and even cheered.

However, the appearance of Wei Du broke all this.

The miraculous operation and familiarity with Lin Yi and Han Mo made Chen He almost begin to suspect that this person was Feng Piaoyi himself.

But that's just almost.

After all, Feng Piaoyi has been playing professionally for three years, if Wei Du is him, then what is the person who is playing now?

Taking a deep breath, Chen He tried to calm down his messy thoughts.

It was late at night.

No matter what, Chen He couldn't connect the mage in the black suit in the video with the pompous wind.

Out of nowhere, a sigh came from the shadows.

The plane was eight o'clock in the morning, and it was almost five o'clock when it was ready to leave.

Chen He had to turn off the computer and prepare to go back, but until now, she hasn't even packed her luggage.

When passing by the front desk, Chen He said hello to the little webmaster who was playing a game.

The little network manager looked up and saw Chen He, and was stunned for a moment, "Boss, did you quarrel with the great god?" ”

Chen He and Wei Du are like conjoined babies all day long, and everyone sees them.

I don't know what Yuzu said to this little network administrator, and the little network manager also joined the ranks of Wei Du fans.

Chen He couldn't help but laugh, "No." ”

"Then ......," the little webmaster said cautiously, "is that discordant?" ”

The smile on Chen He's face froze visibly.

The little webmaster also realized that he had said the wrong thing, staring at himself and pretending to be looking for something.

Chen He patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Zhang, ......"

"Boss, you say." Xiao Zhang looked respectful.

"It's really a bit jarring." Chen He sighed.

Xiao Zhang's mouth opened wide.

Chen He said lightly, "The great god can't do it all the time." ”

Xiao Zhang's expression was already messy.

Chen He withdrew his hand and left whistling.

It wasn't until later, when Wei Du pressed her under him, holding her ear and asking her in a calm voice if he could do it, Chen He almost cried and begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, you are the best." ”

"So who isn't great?" Wei Du raised his eyebrows.

So Chen He, who said the wrong thing, was murdered again.

Chen He, who knew nothing about power, went upstairs happily.

The bedroom door was not closed, leaving a slit, as if it had been waiting for someone to arrive.