"Then one day, a phone call suddenly came from my home, telling me that my father had cancer and needed surgery, and the operation fee was 10,000 yuan.

"I'm desperate, I can't think of a way to make money...... One night, I ran into the grove next to the Internet café, thinking that no one knew, so I cried so much that I couldn't see the future, and there was no way out, and the pressure of my family, the disdain of not being recognized, crushed me like a mountain, and I will never forget that sense of despair. ”

"When I finished crying and returned to the Internet café, Lan Ye gave me an envelope with ...... inside" Xiao Zheng even compared his thumb and index finger to a thickness: "There is so much money." ”

Qiao Xuan looked at Xiao Zheng in a daze, and slowly spoke: "The money he made to sell his peripherals?" ”

"More than that," Xiao Zheng lowered his head and said with a wry smile: "He also sold mobile phones, watches, and peripherals...... Everything I brought from Beijing, everything that could be sold, was sold, 36,347, a number that I can remember for the rest of my life. ”

"The money, in addition to surgery for my dad, also includes chemotherapy and medicine...... Lan Ye knew that my dad was sick and knew what kind of illness he had, so he gave me everything he could give at that time, and asked me to save my dad's life......"

Qiao Xuan slowly clenched her fingers, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Xiao Zheng looked up at Qiao Xuan: "You asked me if I knew the whereabouts of that set of peripherals, I don't know, I really don't know, I've been looking for it for so many years, but time has passed, and I can't find it for a long time." ”

Qiao Xuan didn't know what to say.

She didn't expect that the "little thing" in Lan Ye's mouth turned out to be such a truth.

"You want to retrieve that set of peripherals for Lan Ye?" Xiao Zheng asked.

Qiao Xuan nodded slowly.

"I'm sorry," Xiao Zheng whispered, "That set of peripherals may never be recovered." ”

"No," Qiao Xuan looked at Xiao Zheng fixedly: "There is no need to look for it." ”

Xiao Zheng was puzzled: "Why?" ”

Qiao Xuan smiled very lightly, and a faint pear vortex appeared on her lips: "Because for him, it's not a pity." ”

Xiao Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then slowly softened his eyes.

Qiao Xuan thought that Lan Ye would leave regrets by selling his peripherals, so she wanted to try to help him get it back.

But Qiao Xuan knew why Lan Ye sold the peripherals, so she gave up with relief.

For Lan Ye, the father who can save his friends is the most important thing.

The things that were sold were not his regrets.

Xiao Zheng looked at Qiao Xuan and said with a smile, "You understand him." ”

Qiao Xuan subconsciously replied: "He understands me better." ”

Xiao Zheng remembered what Lan Ye said - Qiao Xuan didn't like him, he liked Qiao Xuan.

I used to think that Lan Ye was.

Now it seems that Lan Ye is not, it is really his uncle's.

Didn't Qiao Xuan like him?

Don't like to care so much about him?

Don't like to understand him so well?

Qiao Xuan just likes Lan Ye at all.

I still like it very much!

The phone in Qiao Xuan's hand vibrated for a moment, and she glanced at it, it was Lan Ye's WeChat.

[Lan Ye: Not in the room? 】

[Qiao Xuan: In the tea restaurant. 】

[Lan Ye: What are you doing alone in a tea restaurant? 】

Qiao Xuan looked at Xiao Zheng opposite and replied honestly.

[Qiao Xuan: I am with the coach, in the ...... Chat. 】

[Lan Ye: ......]

[Lan Ye: Wait for me, I'll be there soon!] 】

Xiao Zheng asked lightly: "Lan Ye's news?" ”

"Well," Qiao Xuan put away his phone: "He said he was coming too, and he would be there soon." ”

Xiao Zheng sneered: "Asian vinegar essence." ”

"Coach, what did you just say?" Qiao Xuan didn't hear clearly.

Xiao Zheng didn't speak, beckoned, and asked the waiter to serve a pot of small hanging pear soup.

Pear soup and Lan Ye came together.

"This way!" Qiao Xuan beckoned.

Lan Ye strode over, sat directly beside Qiao Xuan, and raised his eyebrows to look at Xiao Zheng: "What are you talking about at night?" ”

"Talk ......" Qiao Xuan didn't want to turn over Xiao Zheng's old accounts, so she said solemnly: "Whatever...... Let's talk about ......"

Lan Ye squinted, turned his head to Qiao Xuan and said with a smile: "Then I will talk to you casually, when Lao Xiao played in Shanghai, he couldn't find the toilet at halftime and didn't say anything, he held on to start the next game, but halfway through the game, he urgently shouted to stop running to the toilet." ”

"Poof...... cough-" Xiao Zheng coughed out a mouthful of pear soup.

"Coach!" Qiao Xuan hurriedly picked up the naple and handed it over: "Are you okay?" ”

Xiao Zheng wiped the pear soup on his chin and glared at Lan Ye viciously: "Shut up!" ”

Lan Ye slowly poured a cup of pear soup and put it in Qiao Xuan's hand, and recalled by the way: "I remember that it was He...... Oh yes, it's to fight with LOT, and afterwards the league specially added a rule for this matter, suspend the toilet during the game, and pay a fine of 20,000 yuan. ”

"Shut up!" Xiao Zhengqi's face turned pale.

Lan Ye smiled and picked up his cup: "That is BO5, we are leading 2:0, and in the third game, you suddenly ran to the toilet, and the audience thought that you felt sorry for Xia Weihang, and couldn't bear to see him lose, so they ran first, saying that you are a true love duo, and there was a cp called [Dumplings] at that time, it was you and Xia Weihang." ”

"Dumplings?" Qiao Xuan was stunned, what kind of cp is this.

"Xia Weihang's 'Xia', Xiao's homonym 'dumplings', they are the [Dumpling Duo]," Lan Ye took a sip of pear soup and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that there is no vinegar, otherwise it will be enough to make a dish." ”

Qiao Xuan couldn't hold back and laughed sullenly.

"Lan Ye!" Xiao Zheng was so angry that his brain jumped: "If you say another word, I will kill you!" ”

Lan Ye was not afraid of death's provocation: "I think this CP name is very good, I have an appetite when I listen to it, Xuanxuan, you say yes?" ”

Qiao Xuan, who was named, was more upright, and said seriously: "I haven't heard of this CP, I've only heard of [Smile], which is the combination name of the coach and the emperor." ”

"That belongs to your coach's second marriage CP," Lan Ye smiled maliciously: "Emperor Wei's favorite food seems to be dumplings, by the way, Emperor Wei is one year younger than Xia Weihang, so Xia Weihang can be Emperor Wei's brother, yo~ No wonder, it's not as delicious as dumplings, and it's not as fun as ......"

Bang!

Xiao Zheng got up and left without looking back.

He couldn't drink this pear soup.

I'm so angry!

Still drinking a fart!

Qiao Xuan tugged at Lan Ye's sleeve slightly: "The coach seems to be angry......

"Your coach is always angry," the initiator didn't feel guilty at all, but sighed: "The amount of gas is too small, you look at others, why aren't you angry, but he is angry, the problem must be his, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Qiao Xuan: Is it really okay to ......?