After Yang Qianye finished assigning the task, he followed Zhang Kai out of the hotel and went to the station in Poland. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was an elegant and quiet café, and Yang Qianye sat in the innermost box. The bright sunlight shone on the table through the window, and he opened his mind to tease the waiter at the front desk.

Li Zheng walked into the box in the bright sunshine and saw Yang Qianye quietly stirring coffee.

Suddenly, Li Zheng cried.

At first, tears just fell involuntarily, then cried out loud, and finally sat opposite Yang Qianye and hid his face and cried bitterly.

For a long, long time, the coffee together was already cold, and Li Zheng's crying finally gradually disappeared.

Li Zheng's eyes were already red, but when he raised his head, he saw Yang Qianye's smile.

"If you've had enough, come back."

"I can't go back...... Brother. ”

"Do you want to come back?"

"I can't go back."

"We'll pick you up." After Yang Qianye said this, he got up and left, greeted Zhang Kai, who was harassing the front desk, and left the Polish garrison.

Only Li Zheng was left alone in a silent crying daze.

The first time the two met after a long time, aside from the time when Li Zheng cried bitterly, they just said five words.

But it was these five short sentences that gave Li Zheng real salvation.

It turns out that in my brother's eyes, I am still a playful child.

Brother, I know it's wrong, I really want to go back. But I really can't go back.

Huaxia will not let people like me go back.

Yang Qianye followed and walked on the bustling streets, feeling the unique exotic customs.

"Captain, where are you going next?"

"The office of the General Administration of Huaxia E-sports."

"Hmm. Yes? ”

"Ahh

Zhang Kai thinks that Yang Qianye has a fever today, it is usually too late to hide from the General Administration of E-sports, and now he has to take the initiative to find it.

"Captain? Do you want the General Administration of Esports to pardon Li Zheng? ”

"What nonsense!"

"Although the General Administration of E-sports owes a lot of wolf totems, it's not the same thing, captain, think twice!"

"Let me ask you one thing, does the director of the General Administration of E-sports have the power to pardon Li Zheng for such special circumstances?"

"It can be, but the General Administration of E-sports will definitely not agree to this kind of pressure from the General Administration of E-sports."

"As long as you can, there's no problem. As long as I have it, as long as it is what you need, I can sacrifice everything. Yang Qianye stopped, looked at the open eyes and said firmly.

Zhang Kai looked at Yang Qianye's serious expression and words, and actually stayed there.

Zhang Kai thought of when the wolf totem had to retire, was the captain afraid of the General Administration of E-sports? No, the captain is not afraid.

The captain is worried about the players, it's them.

At that time, if the captain resolutely did not give up the game, the captain who was the focus of public opinion would definitely be fine, and it was their players who were in danger.

The captain's words are not empty words, the captain has already proved it once with his actions.

If someone has to sacrifice this time, open hope can be himself. If Yang Qianye didn't succeed, Zhang Kai decided to take out his gold medal in the singles competition.

As for Qiao Chen?

I also have a younger brother, it's okay.

When Yang Qianye and Zhang Kai explained their intentions at the Huaxia E-sports General Bureau, they saw Sun Yao who came out to pick them up.

"Yang Qianye? What are you here for? ”

"Nothing, let's do business."

"I remember the last time you refused."

"Can't you regret it?"

"Say, what's the condition."

"I'm looking for Yang Zhengyan."

"Something is the same as I said."

"You can't be the master."

"So you're coming to your dad?" Sun Yao suddenly asked with a smile.

When Zhang Kai heard Sun Yao's words, he was stunned on the spot, he had enough psychological impact today, but now this sentence is definitely the biggest stimulation he has ever received in his life.

I must have dreamed and not woken up yet.

Yang Zhengyan is the captain's father?

Hehe.

Do you think I'll believe it?

"As I said, he's just a sperm donor. He doesn't know about me, I don't pick on it, we agreed, didn't we? Yang Qianye looked at Sun Yao coldly.

Sun Yao suddenly laughed, and the smile was exaggerated: "Come on, I'll take you up." Open, you go to the lounge and wait. ”

I walked to the lounge in a daze, my mind was very messy, and I couldn't figure it out at all.

When Yang Zhengyan was reviewing the documents in the office, he saw Yang Qianye brought in by Sun Yao.

Yang Qianye looked at Yang Zhengyan, and Yang Zhengyan looked at Yang Qianye.

The father looks at the son, and the son looks at the father.

Sun Yao quietly closed the door and left a father and son in the office.

"Sit down." Yang Zhengyan stretched out his hand and pointed to a chair in front of his desk.

Yang Qianye frowned and sat down, having a very strange feeling.

When I first met Yang Zhengyan, he wasn't like this. At that time, Yang Zhengyan, who came to the canyon to inspect tenderly, was full of the majesty of the superiors, and refused to be thousands of miles away.

But now, that feeling is easygoing, even, with a little kindness.

"You've grown up." Yang Zhengyan looked at Yang Qianye's face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt like himself when he was young, but he lost a lot of weight.

Hearing this, Yang Qianye's doubts became more and more serious, and the tone of this sentence was obviously the tone that a father would only express when he saw his son who he hadn't seen for many years.

That emotion, that relief, that regret, that sadness, that joy, that happiness.

"We don't seem to have anything to do with each other." Yang Qianye didn't like Yang Zhengyan's tone, and pretended to clarify the relationship between the two parties, emphasizing the tone that needs to be used when speaking.

"Don't pretend, kid. I know it all. Yang Zhengyan took out the DNA identification report from the drawer and gently stroked every detail on the paper.

Yang Qianye stared at Yang Zhengyan deadly, and all kinds of indescribable emotions filled his body.

"At that time, you were only four years old, and you were only a little bit there." Yang Zhengyan gently put down the appraisal report, gestured a size with his hand, and his gentle tone could no longer hear that this was a feudal official.

"At that time, it happened to be a nationwide crackdown, and a lot of evidence and clues disappeared, and I couldn't find you, and I couldn't find you anywhere. Over the years, as soon as I hear from you, I will drop everything and go to you. Yang Zhengyan's eyes slowly moistened.

It's not that I don't shed tears, it's not that I don't mourn, it's just that the vicissitudes of wind and rain have made me accustomed to sadness and pain.

"Before your grandfather retired, he was the deputy director of the General Administration of Sports, and I should have taken his place at that time, but I didn't go, because there was news from Yungui that suspected you." Yang Zhengyan recalled bit by bit: "It's too much, full of hope again and again, and disappointed again and again." It wasn't until last year that the director of the kilometer orphanage in West Lake City told me that my child had died, and I really felt hopeless. But just yesterday, I got this appraisal report. My son is still alive. My son, called Yang Qianye. ”