"In two days, I will go back to school to compete. Although there is no live broadcast, someone should record the video. You don't have to wait for me to come back. You should be able to see me first on the major video sites."

After Qin Zhuo cleaned up Rui Jing and the two of them, he was not in a hurry to leave. He just stood in the dark street in front of him, facing his mobile phone, and talked to and from Song Yumian with deep affection.

The sharp dagger was shining coldly under the moonlight, but the person holding it was smiling sweetly and brightly.

When such two extreme emotions appear on one person at the same time, it often looks more scary than pure coldness.

Ruijing and the other two squatted on the ground, looking at Qin Zhuo's almost infatuated eyes when he was talking to WeChat, and then thinking about his own neck that had just escaped from his hand just two seconds ago.

All of a sudden, I felt a gust of cool wind on my back, rushing from my heels all the way to Tianling Gai.

His fingers involuntarily touched the place where someone had touched with a knife just now, and his whole body was covered with goose bumps.

"I was afraid in the past, but this time I am willing to try my best. No matter if I win or lose, I will give you every song I play from now on."

Since Qin Zhuo went back that night, he has been shutting himself in the piano room. The sound of the piano can be heard occasionally, but most of the time, he still sits on the piano bench, watching the sun continuously shine from the pot of daffodils on the window sill. slide.

The sun rose and then set again, and after going back and forth twice through his narrow window, Qin Zhuo finally carried a small suitcase to the airport and embarked on the journey back to the competition.

The Steinway in the piano room was wiped by him little by little with a flannel cloth. Although it was still full of scars, whenever the sunlight from the window shone on it.

You can see the dazzling light on it, which has never been seen since coming to the Qin family.

Even after learning that he was going to move out, Mrs. Qin was still insane, cursing loudly that he had been like this since he was a child, a white-eyed wolf that he didn't know well at all.

Unfamiliar with him... While he was still underage, he did everything possible to calculate the inheritance left to him by his parents, and openly sucked his blood to support her so-called bullshit family.

In order not to let others know that he was adopted from an orphanage, he changed his name, surname, and date of birth, wishing to erase all traces of him, so that he would only become a tool for her to show off in front of everyone.

Without any care or love, even smiling at him, there are hypocritical calculations.

Even that idiot Qin Yunzhi who has always been against him knows that in the hearts of the two of them, he has been just a tool for them to maintain the dignity of the family since childhood.

That's why he was so unscrupulous when bullying him, because he knew that at any time, compared with himself as a tool, the Qin family's parents would definitely not favor him all the time.

Although sometimes, for the sake of profit or face, they will always teach Qin Yunzhi a few words on the surface, but no matter what, they will definitely not affect his disgusting interests because of Qin Zhuo, an outsider.

So... instead of scolding him for not being familiar with him here, it's better to think carefully about whether they have really raised him for a day over the years.

Qin Zhuo has already made up his mind to go, and telling them all about the showdown at this moment is just a notice.

He didn't care about Qin's mother's abuse and yelling, nor Qin's father's threat and obstruction, he just pulled the suitcase and walked straight to the airport silently.

But even so, he still has to admit that the words that Mrs. Qin rushed out of the door and yelled at him heartbreakingly before he stepped out of the villa's door were indeed like a thorn, piercing into his chest unexpectedly. heart.

It also made Qin Zhuo sit alone in the waiting hall at this moment, with his head up and his eyes closed, his mood secretly fell to the bottom.

For so many years, countless times of sudden great changes, blows directly falling from heaven to the ground, made it difficult for Qin Zhuo to feel those emotions clearly like a normal person.

He thinks that he has turned himself into a pale and uninteresting machine covered in a mask shell, only according to the pre-set procedures, showing the most appropriate and appropriate response in front of others.

It even made people feel that his body may have already turned into a scrap of copper and rotten iron, even if he stabbed it with a knife, it might not be able to make him bleed.

And the only thing that could not be completely covered by these steels was this little-known memory, but for him, it was like a nightmare.

"White-eyed wolf! You have been a white-eyed wolf since you were young. When you were young, you falsified the repertoire of a piano competition, and your mother hanged herself on the spot. Now you want to kill me through this competition!"

"You are such a person, a defective product that never refuses to be honest and obedient! We will not forgive you, and you are indeed like she said, and you cannot be anyone's pride."

……

Qin Zhuo sat alone in the empty airport, even with the air conditioner turned on and wearing a coat, it was still very rare. In the late autumn of November, he had to curl up in the cold and hold his body tightly with his arms. surround yourself.

And when this time came, all the rules that he had set for himself in order not to disturb Song Yumian no longer counted.So when the plane landed, as soon as Qin Zhuo arrived at the hotel room, he almost subconsciously picked up his phone, found Song Yumian's number, and dialed it immediately.

He needs Song Yumian, just like people in the winter snow who are about to freeze to death urgently need a fire.

During this period, the only thing he still had reason to think about was jet lag.

There is a full thirteen hours of time difference between the United States and China. At the very least, he doesn't want to disturb his rest with annoying phone calls while he is sleeping soundly.

Fortunately, it's already late at night in Philadelphia, and city B, where Song Yumian is located, is still in the sunny morning.

After the end of the city race, there are only 6 months left before the start of the domestic race.

And these two games are not at a level of difficulty that can be compared at all.

In the city competition, the map is relatively simple, and the details are relatively short, not to mention that the competition system is still in teams of two.

This is to take care of most of the players who are not good enough, so as not to cause a large area of ​​shaved heads, and in the end there is no way to tell who is the first and who is the second embarrassing accident.

So for the following series of official competitions that are truly in line with international standards, the city competition is just a threshold to enter the bottom of the pyramid.

Even in the eyes of some players who have been in the domestic competition all the year round, only those who have passed the city competition can be called real professional players. people.

In their eyes, at best, they can be regarded as a slightly more professional wilderness survival enthusiast.

The domestic competition, also called the national competition, adopts exactly the same competition standards as the world competition, including the competition system and schedule.

The entire competition is divided into two rounds, the preliminary round and the final round. In the first round, the top three people advance to the final round to win medals, and then these three people will work together to decide a championship that can represent the country and enter the world in the semi-finals.Five items per person, no team is allowed, seven days, the straight-line distance between the starting point and the end point is about 80 kilometers to 90 kilometers.

Whether it's the difficulty of the competition itself or the strength of the surrounding competitors, it's not at the same level as the previous city competitions.

This also proved that Song Yumian had to improve his physical fitness to the lowest level of a professional player at least in the past six months.

After all, survival in the wild is never a game that can be won only with the brain, and physical fitness is also a crucial part of it.

In the last game, the reason why he was able to break the record and win so beautifully was because of some luck.

Because of luck, the map they were assigned was a rainforest that was dangerous but also rich in resources.

As long as you have enough experience and brains, you can always find something that can be used for you, so that you can save more energy here, live better and walk faster.

There are too many technical things that can be applied here, so even if it is a dangerous nightmare for other players.

For Song Yumian, that map is still very suitable for him, helping him minimize the impact on his physical fitness and covering up his shortcomings well.

If what I encountered last time was not there, but some places where resources are scarce, like the sea, deserts are just such places, where physical energy accounts for a large proportion.

I'm afraid Song Yumian will hardly be able to achieve as outstanding results as that day.

It is impossible for the balance of luck to be in front of him forever, and maybe the next national competition will draw something like snowy mountains and deserts.

In the period from now on, improving physical fitness is the most important issue that Song Yumian should overcome.

And Ruiqing's five uncles seemed to be very aware of this.

When Song Yumian came back two days ago, when he went to the celebration banquet with them, they also asked him if he wanted to systematically invite a coach to help him plan his diet and formulate a reasonable training plan.

And such a proposal was naturally rejected by Song Yumian the moment it was said.

After all, he himself is the most authoritative and professional.

The training plan was quickly formulated. Song Yumian ran at home and clubs every day. While training, he did not forget to always supplement his accumulation and understanding of geography in various places in the world.

Ruiqing's five uncles handed over all the initiative to him, and let him decide what to do. They didn't express any opinions except for coming here occasionally to have a look.

And that day, when they happened to be in the club and drinking tea together, they happened to witness Song Yumian making a two-hour cross-country phone call with a man named Qin Zhuo while studying.

And this person, if they remember correctly, should have been confessed to by Song Yumian before, right?

The confession was rejected, and now Song Yumian was asked to accompany him on the phone for so long. Looking at their Xiao Song's face, there was no sense of joy in chasing someone successfully. Instead, he looked at the book with a blank expression on his face heavy.

So judging from this situation, that Qin is using their family Xiao Song to raise a spare tire? ? ?

How could such a good child, Xiao Song, be treated like this!

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-1200:20:22~2021-03-1301:32:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Xingji 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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