Chapter 222: Spiritual Leader

Meng Zhuyao stood outside the interrogation room, looking at the two people sitting facing each other, feeling a little apprehensive for some reason.

A female policeman brought a chair to Meng Zhuyao: "Sit down for a while, don't stand." ”

"Thank you." Meng Zhuyao looked up and smiled at her, but after sitting down, she was still pinching her fingers. She didn't know where this feeling of apprehension came from, although that person looked like he was going to attack Su Jingxing, although the person who was injured in the end was herself, but she still felt that the whole thing was inseparable from herself.

The female policeman also sat on the side to accompany her: "Actually, we have been staring at this person for a while, but because he is only a student in college now, and he usually seems to be okay in the school, so he can't be sure for a while, so it took a little more time to verify before bringing him over." ”

"Still a student?" Meng Zhuyao was a little surprised: "Then how could he ......?"

"Surprised, right? We can't think of it either. The female policeman smiled slightly: "He is also an outstanding student cadre of the school and the vice president of the student union." When he was taken away, his teachers and classmates were also very surprised. But this is a deliberate injury, there is no way, unless you are willing to take it personally, otherwise he will face the dilemma of being expelled from the school. ”

Meng Zhuyao used to be a university teacher herself, so when she heard what the police said, she was a little depressed.

What motivates a good student to do something like this? But he and Su Jingxing obviously didn't offend anyone, and they didn't even know each other.

"Don't be nervous, you public figures, sometimes it's quite helpless to have this kind of thing, we all know it." Seeing Meng Zhuyao frowning, the police explained her: "Let's listen to what Mr. Su talked to him about first." ”

Meng Zhuyao nodded, pursed her lips and didn't speak again.

At this time, in the interrogation room, the two were still tense.

The boy glared at Su Jingxing with some unconvinced: "What, is your little girlfriend so distressing?" It's just been smashed by someone, what are you trying to do, you want to take revenge on me? ”

"Revenge?" Su Jingxing didn't get angry but laughed: "How do you think I should retaliate against you?" ”

is obviously a youthful face, but he has to make this fierce and vicious expression, which makes Su Jingxing feel ridiculous when he looks at it.

The boy choked, stiffened his neck and said, "Whatever you want!" I won't be afraid of you, if you want to sue, you can sue, if you want to beat me, you can beat me, I don't care! ”

Su Jingxing nodded: "I don't have so much energy to think about how to deal with you, I just want to know the reason." Yaoyao and me, what is it that makes you look at us so unpleasantly? ”

"Are you embarrassed?" I don't know if it's Su Jingxing's delusion, he actually saw a flash of grievance in the boy's eyes: "Do you know how much hope we have for you in this season and even the global event at the beginning of next year?" Now you quit with a word of quitting! ”

Su Jingxing raised his eyebrows: "Just because of this?" You're a fan of mine. ”

"It used to be, but now it ...... Hum. I won't find a cowardly and love-brained man to be my idol! The boy turned his head, and the green tendons on his forehead flareted slightly, which showed that he was indeed very angry.

The motive for this attack was so absurd that Su Jingxing asked him instead: "I took a look at your information before I came in just now, and you're only a junior now, right?" If I sue you, you will definitely be expelled from school. Have you ever wondered what you're going to do when the time comes? ”

Su Jingxing's words were to the point.

The boy's face flushed, but he couldn't figure out how to answer for a while.

At that time, I was impulsive, only thinking that Su Jingxing's brainless behavior had ruined my expectations of him for so long. Some people on the Internet said that he withdrew from the competition all because of that Meng Zhuyao. That day, he was just walking on the road when he saw Su Jingxing and Meng Zhuyao walking out of the company together, and at that moment his anger repelled reason.

He looked around and saw half a brick on the green belt by the side of the road, and he rushed forward without thinking much about it.

In fact, he regretted it in his heart afterwards, but he had always been an excellent student, but he was instinctively unwilling to admit his mistakes, feeling that all this was caused by the selfishness of Su Jingxing and Meng Zhuyao. Every time he doubts himself, he will go online to see the remarks of those black fans, and the more he looks, the more he feels that since these two people can go their own way in disregard of the wishes of the majority of fans, they should be taught a lesson.

"I ...... I can't go out to work or re-enter school. The boy blushed and said stubbornly: "Anyway, I will definitely have my own way." ”

"Really?" Su Jingxing nodded lightly: "In today's society, without a college diploma, you can't earn much from a part-time job, and there is not much room for promotion." ”

Su Jingxing said three or two sentences, and the boy became a little angry: "Are you threatening me with this now?" ”

Su Jingxing didn't answer the boy's words, but changed the topic: "I see that your current major is cultural industry management, and you usually like to play games?" ”

In fact, Su Jingxing's question is meaningless, but all his fans are always interested in games, especially male fans. Sure enough, when the boy heard the word game, his expression softened a little: "I've been playing games for three years. ”

Su Jingxing looked directly into the boy's eyes and didn't speak, as if waiting for him to continue.

"I've known you since I first started playing games, when you weren't as famous as you are now, and you were a college student." The boy lowered his head, as if talking about the past, and said softly: "Later, you started playing professionally." At that time, my parents were also very unsupportive of me playing games, so I told them about you. ”

"A lot of male fans are like me, they see you as a target and an idol. No one can understand the esports industry, and at first everyone thought it was a monster and a monster, and they avoided it. But we know that this industry is developed by the enthusiasm and ideals of our young people. ”

The boy looked at Su Jingxing with some disappointment: "Your withdrawal has dashed many people's hopes, but you won't know." ”

Su Jingxing suddenly understood this boy a little.

He glanced back at Meng Zhuyao, who was sitting outside the interrogation room and waiting for him quietly. The glass here is soundproof, and Meng Zhuyao can't hear their conversation inside, only the two policemen wearing headphones can hear it.

"Do you think I'm your hope for sustaining?" Su Jingxing looked back at the boy: "But the person you hurt is the hope that supports me to keep going." ”

Su Jingxing's words made the boy's eyes widen. He looked at Su Jingxing, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I'm not going to quit the game." Su Jingxing stood up, as if he didn't want to say more, but said calmly as if he was explaining something: "Next year's global competition, I will let you see the results you want." ”

After speaking, Su Jingxing left the interrogation room.

The boy watched Su Jingxing walk out with a somewhat dull gaze, not knowing what to say for a while.

As soon as Meng Zhuyao saw Su Jingxing come out, she immediately greeted him, and when she saw that there was nothing wrong with his expression, she quietly relieved her heart, but still asked, "How was the talk?" ”

"The wound doesn't hurt, does it?" Su Jingxing touched Meng Zhuyao's hair with some doting.

Meng Zhuyao shrunk her neck a little embarrassedly: "It's been good a long time ago." What did you tell him? ”

"Nothing." Su Jingxing grabbed Meng Zhuyao's shoulder, glanced back at the boy who was thinking about something with his head down, and asked Meng Zhuyao, "Do you want to sue him?" ”

After all, Meng Zhuyao was the victim, and Su Jingxing chose to respect all of Meng Zhuyao's decisions.

Meng Zhuyao, on the other hand, was silent for a while and then shook her head gently: "No, it's not." ”

Su Jingxing nodded: "Okay." ”

The two looked at each other and left the police station together. At this moment, Meng Zhuyao looked at Su Jingxing's side face, and was in a trance for a moment.

Unconsciously, this stubborn and confident teenager became sharp and introverted, and a sense of stability and maturity was added between his eyebrows and eyes, but they had only been together for more than a year.

When the two returned home, they felt a little hungry. But it's late at night, and the wait time for takeout is too long.

Meng Zhuyao was in a good mood today, so she began to roll up her sleeves: "Let's make the next instant noodle, right?" Add a little tomato and the fat beef in the refrigerator, it should not taste bad. ”

"Okay." Su Jingxing nodded, and followed Meng Zhuyao and said, "I'll go and take out the fat cow to thaw." ”

A very home-cooked tomato beef instant noodle was made by the two of them with a sense of ceremony.

Meng Zhuyao cut the tomatoes into pieces, put them in the pot and stir-fried them for a while, then added a small amount of broth, boiled out some fragrant tomato juice, and then made instant noodles and added some boiled water.

After the pot was boiling, Su Jingxing walked behind Meng Zhuyao with the fat cow, put the fat cow that had been drained of blood into the noodle soup one by one, and turned off the fire after scalding it for half a minute.

Finally, the two of them sprinkled green onions and served the instant noodles. In the curling mist, the eyes of the two of them met coldly, and they couldn't help laughing.

Su Jingxing took the initiative to bring the bowl over: "Be careful of the scalding, I'll come, you go to the restaurant and sit." ”

It was rare to see Su Jingxing so gentle, Meng Zhuyao only felt that her heart was fluttering, and she walked to the front with a smile.

The two snorted and finished eating a bowl of noodles together, hugged each other and nestled in bed to watch a movie, and then turned off the lights and rested.

Early the next morning, Su Jingxing woke up at half past seven.

Now that he is accustomed to the biological clock of office workers, Meng Zhuyao, who has been resting for a month, still looks a little sleepy.

Finally washed up and bought breakfast, Su Jingxing drove, Meng Zhuyao sat in the passenger seat and swiped his mobile phone to see the recent work group dynamics.

Then I saw Su Jingxing on the hot search again.