Walking home from the gate of the provincial party committee compound, Wei Yi was inevitably a little depressed along the way. Today's discussion with Ah Zheng is also a failure, if you can't convince your mother later, then you are really going to be * on the road.

When I got home, I opened the door and found that it was still empty. Wei Yi went around to the backyard, where Aunt Rong was pruning the plants in the yard.

Aunt Rong saw that Wei Yi who came over didn't get up, and said with a smile: "The young master is back!" ”

"Aunt Rong, I haven't seen my mother lately, is she busy with something?" Wei Yi asked.

"Oh! Madame and the secretary went to Beijing, and I heard that they had to go to Russia to visit something! Aunt Rong said worriedly, "Ouch! I heard that there is a lot of chaos in Russia, and it is a coup d'état and a terrorist or something, and I heard that the people there can't even eat rice, and I don't know if it will be unsafe to go this time. ”

Listening to Aunt Rong's nagging, Wei Yi only smiled bitterly, obviously because of the sequelae of watching too much news broadcast, who made the news broadcast turbulent at home and abroad, and singing and dancing at home. Wei Yi didn't know how to explain, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Wasn't my dad still at home yesterday?" ”

"The secretary was on the plane last night! Madame had already gone to Beijing in advance, and heard that she was going to visit a friend. Aunt Rong patiently explained.

Regarding his mother's development in the direction of courtesans over the years, Wei Yi did not sigh that his family is really a masterpiece, except for his own accident, which is not a good thing, and he doesn't know when he will be able to talk to his mother. Thinking of this, Wei Yi inevitably looked even more depressed, turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

"Young Master, are you hungry? I haven't eaten lunch yet! Aunt Rong asked when she saw Wei Yi's expression.

As soon as Aunt Rong said this, Wei Yi remembered that he hadn't eaten Chinese food yet. So he confessed to Aunt Rong and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself and sent it to his room.

He turned around and went upstairs, and as soon as he entered the room, his mobile phone rang. Wei Yi took it out and saw that it was a follower in his circle. Wei Yi picked up the phone with a cold face and didn't wait for the other party to speak, and said coldly: "Don't go!" Then he hung up the phone, turned off the phone and threw it into the corner.

Wei Yi had to sigh that the news spread so fast, and he had to quickly draw a line with the previous helpers who were attached to him, otherwise he really had nothing to say about it.

Lying on the bed, boredly throwing the ping-pong ball that had been smashed by himself that day, thinking about how to persuade his mother, thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about it and thinking about it, thinking about it and thinking about it, thinking about it, how sad and sad she was in another time and space, if she disappeared in that world.

It's been a while since I was reborn, but I don't know what kind of time and space it is, and how are my relatives and brothers doing?

As the warm style that drifted in his thoughts was bright, Wei Yi, who was a little tired, gradually fell asleep.

In his sleep, he dreamed that he was back when he was a child, back to his former home. It was his hometown in northern Hebei that had not yet moved to Shanghai.

The afternoon sun carried the scorching water vapor, and Wei Yi, who had turned back into Jingfeng, got up from the bamboo mat in a daze, and stared at the squeaky old-fashioned electric fan in a daze. His mother walked in from the kitchen with the washed tomatoes, and when she saw Jing Feng, she scolded him for not getting so close to the electric fan.

Jing Feng got up from the bed in fear, hugged his mother and shouted hungry. Mother brought out a bowl of shredded potato and meat ham noodles from behind her like a trick, and Jing Feng took it and smiled very silly. Outside the window is the noisy chirping of cicadas and the exceptionally cool wind of the season. Jing Feng was lying on the balcony sucking noodles, and when he saw the friends he had met in his dream, Cheng Xiao, Dongcao, A Luo, and A Jun, wearing plastic sandals and a straw hat, shouted Jing Feng's name downstairs.

Jing Feng hurriedly handed the bowl to his mother, picked up the umbrella on the side of the balcony, and leaped down from the upper floor, the small umbrella turned into a parachute, and took their little five, flying over the street, over the towering big banyan tree and the old man wearing a thick cotton jacket and buying roasted sweet potatoes under the tree.

They glided all the way to the wind, and saw a train whizzing in the distance, making a sound and a sound. I saw a big whale jumping out of the water in the big reservoir and sparkling all over my body. At that time, the clouds in the sky would always look like various animals, and the five of them laughed happily in this world. Jing Feng suddenly felt a little sleepy, and the small umbrella turned into a huge cicada again, helping them to a hill.

Jing Feng was lying on the green grass of Yinyin, wanting to sleep in a daze, Cheng Xiao pinched his nose and said with a smile that he was a big lazy cat. Far away in the creek, Dongcao and Ah Jun frolicked in the water, diving longer than anyone, Ah Luo held it on the shore seriously, thinking that he was the Jiang Ziya who was hooked by the wisher.

Jing Feng wanted to stand up and laugh at Ah Luo, but he found that he was getting more and more sleepy, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he wanted to fall asleep slowly in a cool wind.

Cheng Xiao on the side didn't give up, and kept shouting at Jing Feng: "Get up!" Get up! ”

Wei Yi, who was in a daze, opened his eyes and wanted to slap away the annoying smile with one hand, but what caught his eye was a bright and moving face, and the corners of his crooked eyes seemed to always have the smell of sunshine.

Wei Yi sat up and found that Qing Ran didn't know when he came, wearing a black school uniform skirt and carrying a khaki canvas schoolbag to cover himself with a blanket, presumably because he was afraid that he would catch a cold.

"You're out of school." Looking at the green dye who covered himself with a quilt, Wei Yi said with some embarrassment.

"Or else!" Qing Ran looked at him with a smile and said.

After this period of time together, Qing Dye slowly became like what he remembered. You can talk to him about everything, the closest person in the world.

Wei Yi didn't know what to say for a while, turned his head and caught a glimpse of a bowl of noodles on the table, presumably brought it by Aunt Rong, and when he saw that Wei Yi was asleep, he simply put it aside. Wei Yi couldn't help but recall the scene in the dream just now, no wonder he was eating noodles in his dreams. It's just that now, the bowl of noodles has dried up, and I don't know how long it has been left.

"What time is it?" Wei Yi asked.

Aozen glanced back at the time on the laptop on the table and said, "It's almost six o'clock!" One brother, you won't sleep all afternoon, right? ”

Wei Yi scratched his head a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that he had slept for so long. It's no wonder that I haven't had much rest recently in order to score points, almost every day and every night. And since he was reborn, he has been living cautiously, for fear of revealing anything. Mentally and physically, I was a little overdrawn.

Wei Yi, who didn't know what to say, glanced back at his notebook, but found that the League of Legends was opening on the interface, and Wei Yi remembered that he didn't turn on the computer when he came back, so that is to say. Did you open the game? Wei Yi asked suspiciously.

"Yes! I see you've been playing this lately. Blue Ran explained. Didn't you say last time that you wouldn't touch this game again? ”

It seemed that he had thought of something funny, but Qing Ran couldn't help but laugh after he finished speaking.

Wei Yi knew that he said that it was before he was reborn, and once he had a black game with a few friends who were playing, and the mid laner he was playing was blown up by the opposite side, and then he was still not convinced, so he had to go head-to-head with the opposite side. As a result, the heads-up one still loses by himself. Qing Ran was also there that time, and he also taught her to play for a while, and since that time, Wei Yi felt that he had lost face, and he never touched the League of Legends again.

"Dyeing and dyeing, Shibei three days, when you want to see it, your brother is a master now!" Wei Yi changed the subject a little embarrassed. Unconsciously, what Wei Yi had experienced before slowly became like he had experienced it himself.

Qing Ran pursed his mouth and said angrily: "It's impressive, it's eye-scraping, it sounds too scary." ”

"Humor, humor! I'm a humor germ in my body! Ah, no! Bacteria! Wei Yi quipped.

"Don't be poor, I'll take a look at you when you play a game! See if you're a legendary master now. Qing Ran said with a smile.

Xiu* does this kind of thing, before and after rebirth, Wei Yi likes to do things, and without hesitation, he got up and sat down in front of the computer to turn on the ranking system.

"Do you remember how this game was played?" Wei Yi asked.

"Remember, whoa, whoa, it's lined up." Qing Ran patted Wei Yi and said.

Wei Yi turned his head and found that he had indeed entered the ban selection, and he didn't have time to think about how it was so fast today, so Wei Yi, who was on the second floor, hurriedly reported his position.

"What kind of hero do you want to see me play!" Wei Yi said casually.

"What a great thing to play! To play that cool character. Qing Ran clenched his fists and said expectantly.

Cool characters? Wei Yi thought about those heroes who were difficult to do, and suddenly, the tricky demon Queen LeBlanc appeared in his field of vision.