[Ye Lan] Three inches of sunlight

He will never move the stools prepared by the guests.Lan He was also too tired to move anymore, he sat down beside Ye Xiu and started to pretend to be dead.By the time the two sat down and wiped their mouths after eating, half of the afternoon had passed.

After eating and drinking, Blue River is considered to be fully charged, but looking at the lazy look of Ye Xiu on the opposite side, he doubts that this guy will sit here until he even settles dinner here.

"Let's go?" Blue River asked Ye Xiu tentatively.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiu got up immediately, waved to Lan He who was still sitting, and said, "Let's go, let's go now."

Lan He was stunned for a moment, seeing Ye Xiu's hands subconsciously dig into his pocket twice, he suddenly understood.

The two found a public toilet nearby, Lan He went in to wash his hands, Ye Xiu hid in the cubicle and smoked.After washing his hands, Lan He went out of the public toilet, thinking that Ye Xiu probably wouldn't come out unless he smoked three vigorously, so he found a place beside him and sat down.

The weather has become a bit stuffy since the afternoon, but the two of them were busy on the road before, and they sweated as if they were squeezed out by people, but they didn't pay much attention to the surrounding air.After that, I enjoyed the air conditioning indoors, so I didn't feel uncomfortable.Now that Lan He sat down outside, he felt that the air was abnormally turbid. When he took a breath, his nose seemed to be blocked by something, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

Maybe it's a sign of rain, the sun isn't too big at this time, but because of the sultry weather, Lan He is still sweating finely just sitting like this, his wet bangs hang down on his forehead, and his long hair Silk swept over his eyes, and Lan He didn't bother to move his hands away, so he cocked his mouth and blew upwards.

When Ye Xiu seized the time to finish smoking a cigarette and came out, he saw Lan He sitting not far away facing him, the bangs on his forehead were jumping up and down like a naughty child, but he couldn't see it. Seeing this funny scene, the two cheeks are still blowing, which is really cute.

Ye Xiu couldn't help but pause at this situation. He took out his phone, aimed at Lan He, and quietly pressed the button to shoot.

Just listening to the sound of "click", it is saved for eternity.

The evening final came as scheduled, and Ye Xiu and Lan He entered the arena early. In order to deceive others and not be too exaggerated, Ye Xiu finally gave up wearing the sunglasses he used to carry and entered the arena under Lan He's persuasion. He wore a peaked cap on his head, and because Lan He had heard from Shuguang Xuanbing that Huang Shaotian was likely to be mixed in with the ordinary seats, he was afraid that he would be recognized, so when he bought Ye Xiu's hat, he also prepared his own. .

The preparations were sufficient, at least they were not recognized, but the identical hats on their heads still caused a small commotion when they passed a certain row of seats.

It’s an exaggeration to say it’s a riot, but it’s just three or four girls sitting together and pointing at them secretly talking about it. It’s just the voices of “the couple’s style is awesome”, “there must be a leg”, “the attack and the victim are clear” and so on. It's a bit big, and it's hard for two people to pretend not to hear them when they pass by.

After finding a seat and sitting down, Lan He sneaked a glance at the girls who were still watching him and Ye Xiu, and sighed helplessly: "Is that okay?"

Ye Xiu glanced at the audience and replied, "Why not, you're quite discerning."

So, wanting to hear some constructive words from Ye Xiu in daily life is simply delusional.

Lan He lowered the brim of his hat and sat aside, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and fell into a state of pretending to be dead.

Fortunately, the number of people gradually increased, and those girls turned from the initial fierceness to calmness.After all, all these people present, what they really came to watch was the game, not other irrelevant people.

When the game really started, the cheers of the crowd drowned out other voices, and all kinds of yells filled Lan He's ears. Normally, Lan He would have been agitated twice with the flow, but I don't know why. He who was beside Xiu couldn't cheer up at all.

It would be fine if he didn't know that Zhang Jiale would announce his retirement after the match. Now that he knew it, it meant that the cruelty of this match was just a little bit more.

Some people enter the field with dreams, and some people leave the field with regrets. Everyone is working hard and everyone wants to win, but there can only be one champion in the end.

In order to win the championship, Zhang Jiale jumped from Hundred Blossoms to Tyranny, not hesitating to bear the infamy, and converted all his efforts into gunshots on the battlefield. Now, facing himself who is about to retire, he once again tried his best;

Blue Rain's Sword and Curse used to be the core of the team's tactics. They fought side by side, united as one, and worked hard for a common goal. Now, they gave up their last chance for the team's follow-up development. Facing the new generation of the team, still try my best;

Ye Xiu, the man sitting next to him, once worked hard for himself to return to the top. In the end, he did it. Now that he has retired, he is still working hard for his team and taking all the responsibility for the failure. , just to create a new world.

They have all tried their best, but the reality is so cruel. It’s not that they think it’s enough to work hard. Some people really feel that what they do is not enough.

The two tightly clenched hands trembled uncomfortably with the passage of time, Lan He knew that he had already put his emotions towards Lan Yu into it, not just Zhang Jiale, thinking that one day in the future, he would Swords and curses will never be seen again in this arena...

The people who are competing on the field are all rookies from both teams. They are all newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. You come and go, fearless. The light effects produced by the skills and the fighting figures flash in front of Lan He's eyes. His mind is the same as his sight. , chaotic.

Suddenly, a hand was stretched out from the side, and the warm palm gently covered the trembling hands. Lan He raised his head and looked at the owner of that hand. His eyes met, and before he could react, the next second , the lips were snatched away by that man.

It was a kiss as silent as water.

Blue River couldn't help but froze on the spot.

"What are you doing so nervous? It's not your man on the field."

"........."

"You look like this, but I will be jealous."

"........."

"If I get jealous, I'll scare you to death."

"........."

Jealous Ye Xiu?

Lan He suddenly got a jolt, came back to his senses, and quickly looked around, only to see that everyone around them was shouting for support as if they had been injected with chicken blood, so there was no time to worry about what the two of them did just now.

"Ye Xiu..." Lan He felt that his mood had affected Ye Xiu's watching, and was about to apologize, but was interrupted by Ye Xiu.

"Ayuan, the game is not over yet..."

"Huh?" Ye Xiu's nonchalant words made Lan He a little confused.

"Glory never ends."

Ye Xiu's words were mixed with the noisy voices around him, so vague that it was hard to hear clearly.

As a matter of fact, no one heard these words except Lan He.

Glory will never end—even if the times change and the old and new are replaced, as long as you have glory in your heart, no matter who you are, it is unfinished.

What Ye Xiu said was right, the match wasn't over yet, and those who were still fighting on the court hadn't given up yet, so what qualifications did they, spectators, have to announce the end instead of them.

Retirement doesn't mean the end. If you don't believe me, just look at the man beside you. Isn't he still thriving in the world of Glory?

"Yeah, the competition is not over yet, and the glory... will never end." Lan He repeated Ye Xiu's words, and slowly opened up his mood, feeling the hoarse voices around him, and finally couldn't help but participate in.

Everything is still unknown, at this moment, a cheer is enough!

42. Chapter 42

42.

The No.13 season ended with the cheers of Tyranny winning the championship, but no one had time to say congratulations to such a voice, followed by the heavy announcement of Zhang Jiale's retirement at the post-match press conference bomb.

"Actually, it's not too explosive. The news of Zhang Jiale's retirement has spread from last year to this year, and it's not all reported by those reporters. Now that the news is finally confirmed, they can't calm down. I I just went over there to have a look around, and everyone seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and Zhang Jiale was completely surrounded, and the microphone was almost stuffed in people's mouths, I really don't understand."

In front of the barbecue booth, Huang Shaotian had mutton skewers in one hand and chicken wings in the other, chewing on the grilled squid he had just swallowed. No, this thing is simple.

Lan He listened, and while secretly clicking his tongue in his heart, he did not forget to lament the incredible coincidence of tonight.After all, there are so many people watching the game, it is not easy to meet in the vast crowd.But when they were leaving, he and Ye Xiu met Huang Shaotian who also thought "it would be better to leave with fewer people".When the three of them stared at the entrance of the passage with a "fucking" expression, if Lan He didn't feel guilty, they would probably have laughed out loud.

It's just that the coincidence is not over yet, most of the great gods in the common seats had the same idea, Huang Shaotian hadn't dealt with it well yet, and another great god followed him with a sentence: "You guys are here too? "

The three of them turned their heads, it was okay if they didn't look at it, but when they looked at it, they were "fucking shit" again, Huang Shaotian even pointed at those big and small eyes and said directly.In contrast, Ye Xiu was much calmer than before. After greeting Wang Jiexi as usual, his gaze stayed on a figure not far behind him.

When seeing Han Wenqing,