With a flick of his finger, Ling Qingyu dialed the phone number, and Apple's mobile phone rang in his ears.

In a building in Beilu District, Jincheng, in a luxury office with lights on in the middle, a bald middle-aged man with a big belly holding a mobile phone saw that the caller ID showed "baby son", and his fat face immediately appeared surprised, and even a little incredulous.

"My baby son called? This...... Is this true? ”

This chubby man is Ling Qingyu's father: Ling Chun, it's hard to believe that this man with improper facial features can give birth to a handsome and handsome son.

Since he was a child, Ling Chun has always shown a stern image in front of his son, he hopes to cultivate the other party into a capable person, at any cost, plus some other reasons, which also causes Ling Qingyu to maintain a kind of reverence for his father, never dared to call the other party in person, and there is very little verbal conversation, today he actually called over for the first time, Ling Chun didn't know how happy he was.

However, Ling Chun had been in the mall for many years and had long learned to control his emotions, so he was surprised and restrained his expression and picked up the phone with a straight face.

"Hey." Hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Ling Chun secretly had joy hidden under his serious official tone, and first became concerned: "How are you doing at school?" ”

"Dad, I'm fine." Hearing the familiar stiff words without any emotion, Ling Qingyu instinctively turned into a good boy.

"Oh, that's good." Soon, Ling Chun, who was hanging in the officialdom, immediately stopped talking and asked, "Is there anything else going on?" ”

The dialogue between father and son never involves any emotion, and it has always been this kind of mechanical question-and-answer. Ling Chun didn't want to talk to his son, but his rigid and limited education method told him that he had to be majestic in front of his children, so he never showed any soft emotions, there was ...... It's just anger.

In order to help Nalan Bing, Ling Qingyu, who was hesitant, still spoke: "Dad, can you do me a favor?" ”

Ling Chun was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he heard his son ask him for help, and while he was happy in his heart, he asked calmly, "What's the matter?" ”

Ling Qingyu didn't arrange his words much, so he said it to the other party one by one, and when Ling Chun heard that his son was actually doing a favor to a girl, he didn't let his teeth fall out with laughter.

"My son has finally come to his senses?"

Obviously, Ling Chun misunderstood Ling Qingyu, after all, a boy helped a girl for no reason, and the relationship was not obvious. At this moment, the smile on his face made him can't help but suppress his words, so as not to let the other party know his expression through words for the time being.

"Dad, can you hear me?" There was silence for a while, Ling Qingyu thought that the signal was not good, so he asked all over again.

"Oh." Slightly frightened, Ling Chun, who was overjoyed, hurriedly resumed his voice, but still said in the same tone: "Let me ask you Uncle Hu, he has a stake in your school, and he should be able to help!" ”

Hearing this, Ling Qingyu raised his eyebrows, his face was happy, and he was about to speak, but he was asked by the other party first.

"Qingyu, Dad...... I ask you a few questions. Hearing the silent nod on the other end of the phone, Ling Chun's eyes squeezed out a few shrewd and complex rays of light, and asked, "How does that girl look?" ”

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, not knowing why his father asked like this, Nalan Bing's appearance appeared, and he felt okay in his heart, and replied, "It's okay, what's wrong?" ”

Knowing that his son was relatively low-key, Ling Chun nodded and asked again, "Then what does she do at home?" What about family background? ”

"......" Ling Qingyu was stunned for a long time and replied: "Dad, she is my classmate, how do I know so much?" ”

"Ugh!" Hearing this, Ling Chun's big lips moved a few times, and he took it for granted that the young man was shy after all, so he didn't ask any more good questions.

"Dad, then I'll hang up first." Listening to the fact that there was no movement on the other end of the phone, Ling Qingyu just said, but was stopped by Ling Chun again. At this moment, Ling Qingyu wondered, he hadn't seen his father have such ink in the past, why did he talk to himself a lot more today? Then he asked, "Dad, is there anything else?" ”

"Qingyu, Dad is also from here, so I don't have to ask too much about some things." Ling Chun coughed lightly, and said ambiguously, "You have to treat that girl well, don't mess around outside for me, you know?" ”

“……”

"Dad...... Did he misunderstand? After being stunned for a while, Ling Qingyu said in his heart, and there was already a sound of "doodoo" hanging up at this moment.

Hanging up the phone, Ling Chun's fat face squeezed out of satisfaction, his son has been frustrated in basketball in junior high school and was taken home by himself, his already cold and cold temperament has been covered with a layer of frost, except for hard basketball, almost not interested in anything else, even the kind of impulse to the opposite sex that ordinary boys have, even can't be found in the other party, which makes him quite worried, after all, he is such an only child, if the old Ling family is broken, how can he explain to his ancestors and ancestors, I'm even more sorry for my dead wife Lin Xiaoyan. Now I am very happy to learn that my son has the true colors of a man.

Without delay, Ling Chun quickly dialed his business friend Hu Haitao......

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On this day, which was also the day before the game against Feng Ling, when the sky dimmed like ink, the two twin emperor stars in the starry sky reappeared.

Wu Zhenyang walked alone on the shore of Fuxian, the scenery here is beautiful, and the dim lights that sprinkle down from the distance make people feel a quiet beauty of the night, he likes this quiet feeling, especially on the day before the game, there is always a little pressure to release.

Slightly raised towards the sky, Wu Zhenyang's starry eyes looked at the sky, and found that today's starry sky was covered with haze, but the two twin emperor stars were not as good as he saw the day before, but they had undergone significant changes.

The blue-purple one was unusually rich and enchanting, but the white one suddenly dimmed a lot.

Seeing this scene, for some reason, his heart suddenly jumped.

At that moment, his cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was his mother, Wu Zhenyang picked up the phone: "Hey? ”

"Zhenyang? Are you in school now? The voice on the other end of the phone was unusually low.

"Mom, I'm at school, what's wrong?" Listening to the other party's tone, Wu Zhenyang had a sense of foreboding.

"Can you come to the hospital tomorrow? Yi Hao said that he missed you and wanted to see you. There was a bit of a murmur in that head.

"Yihao?" Wu Zhenyang's body shook, but said: "But I have to play with the team tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to pull out." Mom, can I go tomorrow afternoon? ”

The other end of the phone hesitated, and suddenly a slightly sobbing voice came: "Zhenyang...... I don't want to fill you up. The doctor said that Yi Hao ...... His condition deteriorated. ”

The cold wind blew, and his hands stiffened there.

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As soon as she got up this morning, Nalan Bing received a text message from Ling Qingyu, on which was the phone number of the director of the office of the personnel department, asking her to contact the other party. Fortunately, Nalan Bing was exempted from complicated procedures when he went through the back door, and hit it off with a humanities girl who happened to want to change the dormitory to live in an industrial and commercial enterprise, and the two moved into the new dormitory on the same day.

Although it is a new dormitory, she knows all Nalan Bing's roommates, and they are all in the same class, which makes her depressed mood for a few days finally put aside the clouds and see the sun and the moon happy.

After a busy day, Nalan Bing lay on the bed in the new bedroom, her waterfall hair and shawl, her beautiful eyes fixed on the mobile phone in front of her, thinking of Ling Qingyu's initiative to help, her thoughts were hooked away by the other party again.

"Ling Qingyu, why are you sometimes very annoying, but sometimes you are very good to people?" Nalan Bing couldn't figure it out, Qianqian held her chin with her fine hand, she sighed, and muttered, "Maybe I was really too cautious before, right?" ”

Thinking about it, the light of Nalan Bing's eyes was projected on the mobile phone, editing a text message, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, like a green jade finger, and sent it out.

With a strange sweetness in her heart, Nalan Bing put her mobile phone on her chest with her backhand, looked at the giant panda puppet at the head of the bed that had been washed by herself, and after looking at it for a while, she pursed her lips and smiled.

"Giant pandas. Tomorrow, you have to do your best! ”

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Pestle on the balcony, Ling Qingyu looked up at the sky, attracted by the strangeness of the two twin emperor stars.

Why is it that one is so bright today that the other is a little dim?

When Ling Qingyu was in a daze, a text message came from his mobile phone, and when he saw that the person who sent the message was Nalan Bing, his eyes opened slightly.

"Thank you for your help!"

A few simple words, Ling Qingyu thought about it, and still replied with three words, "You're welcome". As soon as Ling Qingyu finished sending it, a call came, and he thought it was the other party calling, Ling Qingyu was startled, and when he saw that it was Wu Zhenyang's call, he was slightly surprised, this was the first time the other party called him.

"Hey, Zhenyang?" Ling Qingyu picked it up.

"Qingyu, are you free now?" Wu Zhenyang's tone was flat, but with a hint of heaviness.

Ling Qingyu felt that the other party was a little weird, but he was not suspicious, and said, "Yes." ”

"Can you come out for a while? I've got something to do with you. Wu Zhenyang said.

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment and replied, "Okay, where will we meet?" ”

"The arena is ready, I'll wait for you there." Wu Zhenyang said.

Hanging up the phone, Ling Qingyu felt that Wu Zhenyang was a little abnormal today, greeted Lu Xiaojie, and left for the stadium. When he arrived at the Immortal Lake Arena, he saw a familiar tall figure dimly reflected in the night, so he quickened his pace, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at Wu Zhenyang's side.

"Qingyu." Seeing the other party, Wu Zhenyang apologized: "I'm really embarrassed to call you out now." ”

Waving his hand, Ling Qingyu smiled, "It's okay, it's still early anyway." How did you come up with me today? ”

Wu Zhenyang didn't say anything, he looked up at the night sky, and suddenly sighed faintly, before turning around and looking at the other party solemnly, and said, "Qing Yu, I may not be able to participate in the game against Feng Ling tomorrow." ”

Ling Qingyu's entire body seemed to be swept by the cold wind, and it suddenly hardened, and he froze in place in disbelief, looking at the other party.

"There's something going on in my house, so I'm going to rush over now." Wu Zhenyang sighed sadly.

Looking at the other party who had always shown a hint of melancholy in the past, Ling Qingyu was just silent for a moment and asked, "Then what did you say to the coach and captain?" It's best to explain it to them. ”

Wu Zhenyang nodded and said, "I told the coach, I know ......" He lowered his head and looked ashamed, "This is very bad for everyone, I am sorry for everyone," he showed helplessness, "But I ......"

"Shocking Sun."

With a hand on his shoulder, Ling Qingyu shouted Wu Zhenyang's name, causing the other party to stop talking, Wu Zhenyang looked at it now, and his eyes reflected Ling Qingyu's solemn face.

"You don't have to say I'm sorry!" Ling Qingyu turned his head sideways and said earnestly: "Although I don't know what happened to you, I think even basketball can't be compared to precious family affection." ”

"If you don't play one game, you can play the next game." Ling Qingyu smiled with a hint of bitterness, "But the family affection that I missed will never come back." ”

"Qingyu."

Wu Zhenyang screamed lightly, and then silently looked at the other party for a long time. At this moment, he saw the same sorrow as himself on Ling Qingyu's face.

Ling Qingyu smiled with relief and said, "You just have to go, leave tomorrow's game to me." But you have to come back early, otherwise the best newcomer king, you won't be able to play. ”

Wu Zhenyang really feels that the boy in front of him is different, no matter on or off the field, he always has the charm that can infect others.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Wu Zhenyang responded with a light smile.

It's just that he is wavering in his heart, can he really defeat Feng Ling without his own Fu Immortal? I still lost to the other party, not to mention ......

Wu Zhenyang didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it too much, because there were things that worried him more at the moment.

After hesitating, Wu Zhenyang patted the other party's shoulder and said, "That's ...... I'll go first. ”

Ling Qingyu smiled and nodded.

At this moment, although Wu Zhenyang had explained to the other party, leaving at this critical juncture still made him feel uneasy in his heart. Because, if he loses, he can imagine that he will become a sinner in the whole school, carrying all the infamy. Such a situation had never been encountered or imagined by him, who had always been in the light of praise.

Rao was him, and he couldn't stand the huge pressure and turned around again.

Under Ling Qingyu's stunned gaze, the corners of Wu Zhenyang's mouth twitched, and finally said, "Qingyu, this game is really going to get rid of you." ”

Ling Qingyu's gaze read Wu Zhenyang's worry, how could this not be what he was worried about at the moment? Can Fu Xian without the other party really beat Feng Ling? His expression showed calmness, nodded and said, "Zhenyang, don't worry, just go." ”

Wu Zhenyang was in a dilemma at the moment, but he was concerned about his younger brother's condition, so he had to leave, so he didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

Seeing the other party's figure disappear, Ling Qingyu's relaxed and calm look that was originally revealed in order to make the other party look more relaxed suddenly disappeared at this moment, replaced by a thick solemnity.

Losing the other party, even Ling Qingyu had to admit that Fu Xian had broken an arm, but at this moment, he had to accept this reality. Even if he is a Fu Xian with broken wings, he has no way out, and he must lead the team to fight.

Vaguely feeling that tomorrow's battle would be extremely difficult, Ling Qingyu's face was covered with a layer of calm, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"It seems that this time, it is really going to be ......"

The Blue Emperor Star in the starry sky suddenly burst out with a brilliant and beautifying light, and Ling Qingyu's eyes that had cooled down also burst out with an incomparably chill.

"God blocks and kills gods, and demons block and kills demons!"