【Yu Huangyu】Qing Jia

· Team Yu’s small pen container is online (no

The two sneaked over to that barbecue restaurant, which they often went to. The owner was a cheerful Shandong man who followed his wife to settle in G City. Served with boiled peanuts, they are quite famous around here.They sat down in an unobtrusive place, and the waiting time for the food was always long, so they could only rest their chins on their hands and stare at each other boredly to see who would break the kung fu first, their eyes met for a while, but Huang Shaotian was still tense I couldn't help laughing first.

"That's all right, all right, I can't compare to you." He waved his hand casually, was silent for a while, and then said, "I'm sitting here always remembering before."

"At that time, Boss Wei was still there, and Team Fang was also there. I was carried here a few times by them—the night I passed the training camp assessment, the oven was rented from here, do you remember?"

"I remember." Yu Wenzhou nodded, knowing that Huang Shaotian was seriously about to start a chatterbox, he first poured a glass of drink and pushed him over.

Huang Shaotian smiled at him, and then said: "I didn't understand it at the time, but I just felt happy playing Glory and being with you all - I wanted to keep going like this. Only after Boss Wei left did I realize that many things are actually true. You can’t think about what to do.”

"It was the same when the phalanx left. I stood there with you that day, watching him walk into the gate of the airport. I felt special...I don't know how to say it, but I just feel uncomfortable."

"But I saw you again when I turned around." He suddenly shook his head and laughed, "Wenzhou, you definitely don't know what your expression was like at that time."

"What's my expression?"

"Just like..." Huang Shaotian thought about it seriously: "I don't know if you still remember, but when the two of us just started to play the trumpet to practice coordination, my attack rhythm was always not in line with yours. When you were crushed for several days in the arena, you had that expression when you started the game."

"It's as if I'm going to fight someone."

"Really?" Yu Wenzhou couldn't help laughing seeing him trying to make that expression, "I really don't feel anything."

"You must not feel it, and you can't see your own face." As he spoke, the first plate of meat was served, and Huang Shaotian quickly grabbed a bunch of meat tendons first: "At that time, I thought it would be a big deal to practice cooperation with us." It’s the same as when we were in the past, we’ll grind it up bit by bit, even if it might be a bit difficult, we’ll definitely be able to go on.”

"It's not that I haven't thought about hitting the wall, but I don't know how uncomfortable it is until I encounter it. The meat tendons in their family are a bit greasy. You probably don't like it. Wait for the meat skewers in a while."

"Besides, I lost the game a few times because of my own rookie wall. They didn't stare at you clearly. Although Zheng Xuan was also suppressed, his role in the tactical system was not that great. So it's okay. It's because I—"

"I always feel that when Boss Wei and Team Fang leave, we will win if we hand over Lan Yu to us. But now, although I know it's useless to worry, I'm not reconciled to Wenzhou. I'm really not reconciled..."

The voice of Lan Yu's trump card gradually dropped, and Yu Wenzhou knew that this almost venting confession had come to an end, and it was time for him to speak.

"I know what Shaotian thinks." He said, "But it's not in a hurry."

"As you said, the reason why Zheng Xuan was suppressed by the rookie wall but did not have a particularly significant impact on the battle situation is because of his position in the entire tactical system, so I am the one who formulates the tactics, and I have to bear the main responsibility People should be me too.”

He stopped Huang Shaotian who was about to speak with his eyes: "What I said is the truth, and Shaotian, many responsibilities cannot be settled by you alone."

"Indeed, you are a genius of Lan Yu, full of brilliance and omnipotent. But this does not mean that you have to take all of Lan Yu's depression on yourself and force yourself out of breath. The reason why the Fang team passed you It is also based on this consideration that I prefer to be the captain."

"On the court, Suokesar has been taken care of by Troubled Night Rain." He picked up the cup and raised a smile to his trump card: "When I'm off the court, I'm still there, so don't carry it all by yourself."

Huang Shaotian looked at him for a while, and suddenly angrily snatched the meat skewers that Yu Wenzhou had just brought up.

They spent the whole night talking, eating meat and drinking, and didn't start to walk back until it was completely dark.There is a long street between this barbecue shop and the Blue Rain Club. Now it is dark at night, and the lights of the night market on the street are dotted with lights. The street vendors selling snacks and shooting balloons come and go very lively.

They passed through the bustling crowd, Huang Shaotian seemed to have a little bit of work, he would go to see what he was interested in, and Yu Wenzhou followed him, watching him with a smile most of the time and not speaking.

"Hey Wenzhou, let's play two of those? Let's go!" Finally, Huang Shaotian fell in love with a game of shooting balloons, dragged Yu Wenzhou over and bought thirty rounds of ammunition.But in this kind of thing, the game player is always better than the stall owner. We all know it. In the end, he only got a small key chain and two tickets for other games in this stall.But it's nothing, Huang Shaotian took the key chain of the little white whale and looked around: "I'll see you off!"

Yu Wenzhou accepted it with a smile, and looked at the two coupons he got.One was for the ocean ball—it can't be played after the age of ten, and the other was kind of interesting.He dragged Huang Shaotian over, handed over the voucher and asked for paper and pen, sat down and began to write.

The threshold for this game is rather low, requiring non-stop writing from 7 to 1 within 400 minutes without alteration, but the atmosphere is not in line with the lively night market, so compared to other stalls, it is considered cold.Huang Shaotian stood by and watched him write, rarely daring to make a sound, the brilliant lights and neon fell on Yu Wenzhou's serious and focused side face, for a moment he felt in a trance that the hustle and bustle around him gradually became quiet, and something was moving away little by little. go.

"Excuse me." Yu Wenzhou finished writing when the 7-minute hourglass was almost finished, and he handed the note to the proprietress who was watching the stall. No one can write it right, the young man looks young and in a good state of mind."

Yu Wenzhou smiled, squeezed his eyes at Huang Shaotian and didn't speak.

The reward for winning this game is not as gratifying as the big bear doll Pikachu on the side shooting the balloon. The prize is a bamboo pen holder, and you can also engrave a word for free. The young guy in charge of the engraving looked at them and asked what they wanted to engrave. Yu Wenzhou thought for a moment:

"Then 'Blue Rain will win'."

Huang Shaotian, who was thirsty again and bought a glass of water, almost spit out the fresh juice he just drank when he heard his words.

Why didn't he know that Yu Wenzhou's painting style was so open and closed?

But Blue Rain must win—he thought while biting his straw, this is really good.

The little brother who carved the lettering brushed it a few times, and when he handed over the pen holder to them, he asked: "Hey, you are also Blue Rain fans?"

"That's right, a die-hard fan." Yu Wenzhou replied with a smile.Lan Yu also fought in G City for a few years, and gradually the mass base has stabilized, and the other party seems to be only one or two years older than them, so it's not surprising to know Lan Yu.It's just that he didn't expect the other party's eyes to flash, and asked eagerly: "Hey, have you watched the broadcast of the last few games?"

"Looked at it...how?" In fact, it was a live broadcast.

"I think there are a lot of newcomers in Blue Rain now...they haven't played very well recently, but seeing how hard they work, they always feel super hopeful! I also understand the rookie wall mentioned on the forum, but As long as it is a wall, I think there will be a day when I can overcome it! By the way, I am still a fan of the new swordsman this year. Although he talks a lot of trash, once he makes a move, he is so handsome!"

The young man talked for a long time as if he met an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and the speed of his speech was comparable to that of Huang Shaotian who was at his peak.Yu Wenzhou was a little surprised at first, but he couldn't help but smile when he heard it.He was about to say something, but Huang Shaotian who was standing by the side spoke first:

"Blue Rain will win."

It is rare for a young swordsman to speak concisely, but what is contained in the words is more indestructible than anything else.

After thanking them again, they left the booth. Gradually, the night market came to an end. They turned on the road back to the club. Yu Wenzhou handed the pen holder that he had been holding to Huang Shaotian, his eyes smiling like crescent moons: " Gift."

"Return the gift." Huang Shaotian accepted it graciously and directly: "Seeing that the person who engraved the letter is my fan, I will not be polite to you."

"Young Master Huang, let me interview you. Are you happy to meet your fans?"

"Of course I'm happy—!" Lan Yu's ace laughed: "By the way, Mr. reporter, can I ask you something? Of course my favorite is Trouble at the Rain, but Soksar is also super Handsome, next time Blue Rain wins the championship, can you help me get an autograph from Captain Yu when you go to interview? Please, please, please, this is my lifelong request!"

Yu Wenzhou looked at him with a smile, and didn't ask whether his so-called request for a lifetime was a signature or another term he mentioned.

They approached the entrance of the club, and the night gradually became quieter. The bright moon was shining in the sky, and the thick shade of the trees seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor, which was as gentle as the rain that had not yet fallen in the summer evening.

At that time, the story had just begun, and no one could have imagined the end.It's like... um, a beautiful butterfly has shaken off its cocoon, its wings are still wet, but it has already started to flap.

"One day." Yu Wenzhou smiled.

Huang Shaotian patted him heavily on the shoulder: "One day!"