What is a wandering mid laner?

"Hurry up, it's too cold." Su Cheng pulled out of Lin Ran's arms and helped him zip up his down jacket.

"I'll come and see the house tomorrow afternoon." Lin Ran brushed his fingers lightly against the side of his girlfriend's face, "The one next door to yours."

The two reluctantly separated, Lin Ran watched Su Cheng's figure disappear before he took a taxi and headed home.

It's only been an hour without looking at the phone, and the YM group is already in a mess.

Lin Ran looked at the message prompt of 99+, and quickly moved to the first unread message.

Xiaotian took the lead in attacking, he threw out a bunch of pictures, and went crazy @刘青松.

In the picture are the posting and reply records of an account named 'Tearing Wounds'.

A recent posting record is 'Ask if you don't understand, what kind of experience is it like to be a teammate with a world champion? '

The theme post brought a picture, a few pots of green radishes on the clean and bright landing.

Lin Ran recognized the YM base at a glance. Every day when he went downstairs, he could see lush green radishes.

Lin Ran asked, 【This is Liu Qingsong's account? 】

Suan Tou Wang Ba finally felt proud and started to take revenge, 【No, there is no sharp weapon like your torn wounds! 】

Then he sent a voice message.

"Send Thresh's talent runes to you, red three attack power six armor, yellow five fixed life..."

Xiao Zhan began to re-read Liu Qingsong's previous posting records on the post bar, and it was not hard to hear the joy of Suantou bastard from the voice.

[Can brother Hao kick him?This person is too noisy] Liu Qingsong finally typed a reply.

But the players, coaches, analysts and managers were all surfing intensively to collect pictures, trying to keep Liu Qingsong's black history in their mobile phones.

No one paid him any attention at all.

When Xiao Tian saw the true master appeared, his tone became more and more mocking and rampant.

"Hahahaha... If I don't have a sword in my hand, I can't protect you; if I hold the sword all the time, I can't hold you tightly. You can do it, Liu Qingsong, have you watched too many Reaper anime?"

Lin Ran looked at the two pictures and found a blind spot.

[Has none of you discovered the information in this picture? 】

He edited the picture sent by Xiaotian and sent it to the group, drawing a red circle on the key information.

Liu Qingsong's post bar account 'Tearing the Wound' had a reply in 14--you can't blame the sky for being stupid.

"You can't blame the sky for being stupid, hahahahahaha..." Jin Gongdu sent a voice.

[I didn't expect Liu Qingsong to be the real prophet, I'm too young] The prophet replied.

"Also named Liu Qingsong? Called Tie Shao!" Xiaotian was extremely excited.

Liu Qingsong paid the price for his crazy emojis in the group yesterday, and now he has calmed down and let himself be ridiculed.

After waking up the next morning, Lin Ran called the sales office of Lakeside Four Seasons to make an appointment for viewing in the afternoon.

It was an unsold new house, slightly smaller than Su Cheng's house, with 550 square meters on three floors above ground. The final price of this single-family villa was 2800W, and the inside still had to be redecorated.

Lin Ran didn't worry about the decoration, he felt that the decoration style of Su Cheng's house was quite to his liking, so he asked Su's father for the contact information of the design team.

As long as you have money, the procedures will go fast.

At the beginning of January this year, Lin Ran's signing fee, two-month salary of the new contract, LPL summer game bonus, and live broadcast income have all been paid out, and his bank card balance has increased rapidly.

But even so, with the down payment of 840W, all of Lin Ran's savings are only a few hundred thousand.

The remaining nearly 2000W is paid off in the form of a 10-year loan, and 20W is repaid every month, which is not too much pressure for Lin Ran.

Looking at the single-family villa in front of him, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

After playing professionally for more than a year, I finally changed to a house.

The decoration matters have been agreed, and the 2017 Lunar New Year is coming quietly.

Lin Mingdong returned home in the early morning of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and the sound of unlocking woke up Lin Ran, who was in a light sleep.

"Are you back?" Lin Ran opened the door and rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked. The last time he and Lin Mingdong met was in the early summer of last year.

Lin Mingdong was wearing a suit, and the moment he saw Lin Ran, his serious facial expression softened slightly.

"Hmm..." He lowered his body and took off his shoes, "I heard you're dating Su Cheng?"

Lin Ran replied subconsciously, "We've been talking for half a year, and you're quite well informed."

After saying that, he regretted it.

Lin Ran is not that kid who didn't enter the society now, he knew that he was a bit offended by Lin Mingdong's words, and he didn't want to cause trouble for himself after the Chinese New Year.

"On New Year's Eve, I plan to have a New Year's Eve dinner with Su Cheng's family of three, are you free?" Lin Mingdong straightened up and adjusted his glasses and asked.

Lin Ran was quite surprised that Lin Mingdong didn't seriously criticize and correct his attitude just now with a straight face, it was inconceivable.

"Yes, I have time..." Lin Ran replied, "One more thing, I bought a house in Lakeside Four Seasons two days ago."

"I know, your Uncle Su told me," Lin Mingdong took off his suit and put it on his forearm, "You can decide on your own money, but don't spend it recklessly...you still have money in your hand." enough?"

Lin Mingdong's tone this evening was exceptionally gentle.

"Enough is enough." Lin Ran waved his hand, he didn't collect his shoes and he didn't go to the PC, he stayed in the base every day and had nowhere to spend his money.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow I'll buy two couplets and stick them on the door." Lin Mingdong pushed the suitcase into the master bedroom and closed the door.

Lin Mingdong's attitude made Lin Ran think for a moment that he hadn't woken up.

He scratched the frizzy black hair on the top of his head, and went back to his bedroom to continue sleeping.

After Lin Mingdong took a shower, he sat on the bed and opened the suitcase.

The top one is a group photo. The date in the corner of the photo is fixed in September 2009. Lin Ran is sitting in the center of the sofa, with his arms around his parents sitting on both sides. In the photo, the three of them are smiling happily at the camera.

Lin Mingdong brushed his fingers lightly over the family members in the photo.

He remembers that at that time, he and his wife took advantage of the booming mobile Internet, their salaries increased several times, and their equity dividends were softened.

The family also bought two new houses because of this, and the quality of life has steadily improved, but unexpectedly, his wife suddenly became seriously ill and passed away within two months.

Afterwards, Lin Mingdong put all his energy into his work and became a trapeze man. He didn't care much about Lin Ran, and basically relied on Lin Ran's grandparents and the familiar Su family couple to take care of him.

When Lin Ran was in high school, the elders in his family also passed away one after another, and the workplace of the Su family also left Suzhou. Lin Ran basically lived alone.

Lin Mingdong sighed, put the group photo on the bedside, and picked up a book below.

An Analysis of Anna Freud's Thoughts on Mental Health.

He chose this book after careful screening last month to help study the psychological state of adolescent children. He finished reading it in his spare time and corrected his words and deeds when facing children. Today's conversation with Lin Ran has indeed had some effect. different.

Lin Mingdong is trying to change, although it is a little late, but he still wants to make up.

On New Year's Eve, Lin Mingdong booked a New Year's Eve dinner at the Kempinski Hotel by the Jinji Lake. Su's father and Su's mother also returned to Suzhou two days before New Year's Eve. It had been a long time since the three parents chatted there.

"There is no conflict between you and your father, right?" Su Cheng knew that Lin Ran and Lin Mingdong were not getting along, so she quickly pulled her boyfriend aside after meeting and asked in concern.

"It's okay, he has a pretty good temper recently." Lin Ran glanced at the three people at the other end of the table, "I find it strange that he doesn't care about me eating hamburgers now."

"That's really weird," Su Cheng frowned, "But it doesn't seem to be a bad thing?"

"That's right, I can order McNuggets for lunch at home now, the double cheeseburger is really delicious." Lin Ran nodded in agreement.

"That's all you have in mind." Su Cheng rolled his eyes at him, "Your father made his attitude clear first, so don't be rigid."

"I know, I know..." Lin Ran changed the topic, "Is your mother a little hyperactive?"

Su Mu's face was flushed, she held a wine glass in her hand, and her face was full of smiles.

"Two days ago we talked about a large-scale real estate company merger and acquisition case, but she was so happy." Su Cheng smiled and refilled Lin Ran's glass with freshly squeezed orange juice.

Su's mother is a partner of the Red Circle Law Firm, and this major case earns a lot of money.

This year's Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV in the private room. The Spring Festival Gala these years was really meaningless, and it should be the background sound of everyone chatting.

When the zero o'clock was about to ring, Lin Ran pulled Su Cheng out of the private room, ran along the corridor, opened the wide balcony door, and lit up the night outside the window with stars.

"Ten, nine, eight..." The two held hands and watched the New Year's countdown at Jinji Lake outside.

The moment the count reached zero, gorgeous fireworks bloomed on the south side of Suzhou.

Starting this year, fireworks are banned in the urban area, but fireworks and firecrackers can still be set off from Dushu Lake to the south. They stand on the upper floors of the hotel and have a panoramic view of the fireworks on the south side.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Lin!" Su Cheng's eyes were crescent-shaped with a smile, and the sky was full of stars shining upside down in her bright eyes.

Chapter 204: Synergy, Let's Walk Together!

On a cold winter night, the two cuddled up to each other on the balcony.

Su Cheng flicked her fingers on the phone, focused on replying to other people's New Year's messages, and subconsciously curled up in Lin Ran's arms.

Hugging her warm and soft body tightly, Lin Ran only felt at ease in his heart.

He looked at the bright moon in the sky, and the fireworks in the distance rose into the sky, and the two phases of light blended together, reflecting on Su Cheng's fair side face, making her eyebrows and eyes picturesque.

He couldn't help himself for a while, the sound of Su Cheng tapping the phone screen suddenly disappeared, and there was the faint sound of firecrackers in the distance.

When the two returned to the private room holding hands, the singing of Unforgettable Tonight just happened.

Lin Ran thought about it, and scratched Su Cheng's soft palm with his fingers.

"Unforgettable tonight?" he whispered.

The girl gave him a blank look, sat down and took an orange and put it in her mouth.

Mother Su drank a little too much, and whispered on top of her husband. Their relationship was still the same after more than [-] years of marriage.

Lin Ran started to give out red envelopes in the YM group, he was in a good mood and gave away thousands of dollars, and got several sincere compliments from Xiao Wangba.

It was already early in the morning when the show ended, and the Lakeside Four Seasons where Su's family lived was not far from here, so the three simply left on foot.

"Shall I go to the front desk and call a car?" Lin Ran looked at his father.

"No, it's only two kilometers away from the community, we can just walk back." Lin Mingdong's face was rosy, and his voice was much louder than before.

Seeing that he didn't look like he was drunk, Lin Ran felt relieved.

On New Year's Eve, the streets of Suzhou were empty, and most of the migrant workers had returned to their hometowns to reunite with relatives and friends.

There are many customers in the McDonald's on the first floor of the business district next to the street. Several couples are sitting by the window and feeding each other wheat whirlwind, which looks quite sweet.

Lin Ran remembered that in the late autumn of the year before last, he and PDD met here for the first time, embarking on a career path that seemed uncertain at the time.

"How many more years do you plan to play professionally?" Lin Mingdong, who was walking behind, asked suddenly, and the cars passing by around him roared.

"When I feel that my way of winning is too difficult, I plan to retire." Lin Ran replied after a two-second pause.

"Then what do you plan to do after retiring?" Lin Mingdong rushed to Lin Ran's side with big strides.

He no longer preached to Lin Ran with doubts and aggressiveness as in the previous two years, but put Lin Ran on an equal position to communicate with each other.

"Hmm..." Lin Ran thought about it seriously, "Hoard a few houses and continue studying?"

Lin Mingdong was a little surprised, "I asked you to study at the time, but you said that you are not suitable for studying."

"One moment and another moment," Lin Ran walked forward facing the moonlight, "Now I want to understand."

"Not all the things to do have to be in line with my interests, not to mention... After I came out of school, I realized that I am actually not that resistant to learning. It is true that I am not interested, but it is not to the point where I can't learn."

"I'm just against what you want me to do." Lin Ran turned his head and looked straight into Lin Mingdong's eyes, with a calm tone, "That's how it was when the live broadcast was done."

Lin Mingdong was silent.

"...It's my fault." He said softly after a long time.

Lin Ran was replying to Su Cheng's news just now, and their family had already returned home to wash up and go to bed, so they didn't pay attention to Lin Mingdong's words.

"Huh?" He tilted his head slightly.

"After your mother left, I didn't care enough about you. I only contacted you by phone once or twice a month. I'm sorry for you." Lin Mingdong's voice trembled slightly, and he unbuttoned his collar.

Lin Mingdong's figure is still tall and straight. He is nearly fifty years old and maintains a good figure. His age can only be guessed from the faint white hair on the sideburns and the fine wrinkles on his face.

Lin Ran didn't say anything more.

……

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, Lin Mingdong, who was busy with work, finished his vacation and went to New York to start business negotiations in the United States after receiving a job notice.

Lin Ran sent him out the door, and just after he pressed the elevator button, he turned around and saw Lin Mingdong dragging two suitcases, trying to cross the threshold with difficulty, his movements were a bit laborious.