[Full-time master] [Yu Chun] Be nice to the president

The mobile phone faithfully recorded the time and duration of the incoming call, which can be obtained by simple calculation, and the hangup was at two o'clock in the morning.Liang Yichun had no memory of hanging up the phone on the other side. To be precise, he had no memory of everything on the other end of the phone since Yu Wenzhou said that sentence; I don't even know about the matter that Yucai Daye turned off his phone and went to sleep-even though he didn't fall asleep all night.

It's hard enough trying to fathom that one's mind.He thought about it all night, but he couldn't figure out the most basic question: Was Yu Wenzhou's words intended for him?

Most likely yes.Regardless of how the call was made, it took him an hour and a half from the time he answered "Tracker's Love" to the end. Just look at the phone and you will find that the call is in progress. If you haven't touched your mobile phone, you don't look like a normal contemporary youth.Besides, eavesdropping happened to hear others talking about themselves, which is too coincidental.

On the other hand, the arguments for "wasn't intentional" are equally strong.He answered the phone but couldn't hear anyone talking, and whether he would hang up was beyond Yu Wenzhou's control; Zheng Xuan and Yu Feng's duet was an accident, at least to his ears, it was Huang Shaotian's impromptu pick-me-up, and everyone booed.At the risk of getting hung up on the phone at any time, spent an hour and a half, waiting for an opportunity to appear by chance?If this is Yu Wenzhou's plan...is this also worthy of being called a plan?It's not easy to doubt the IQ of a master tactician!

And motivation.If you deliberately lure him to hear it, what is the purpose?He was covered inside and out, how could it be worth the captain's scheme?No!Unless he has an earth-shattering mystery of his life that he doesn't even know about.But when the parents were separated from each other back then, they pushed him back and forth, fearing that his son would drag down the joyful steps of each life, but they insisted that no one would say "you are not my own", so his life experience should be like this , there is no mystery.After thinking about what Yu Wenzhou said, it seems that it is only a statement of facts—strictly speaking, it is half of the truth, the part that is alienated is the truth, let’s forget about the part that the mad sword and ammunition are evil—what does Yu Wenzhou think of this "fact" Woolen cloth?God knows.People didn't say "It's just right, I don't bother to talk to him", nor did they say "Why can't you just say a few more words to me, I don't eat people".

What does "he ignored me" mean?

...So I just mentioned it casually, without any overtones, maybe I won't remember it afterwards?But that meant that Yu Wenzhou had spoken the truth.Is it because my words fly away that I communicate less and less with him?Because the account profession has hidden settings... Bah, the compatibility is better?Would anyone really believe in such a... speechless reason?For another person, Liang Yichun could easily judge that "it's definitely not the case", and Yu Wenzhou's impossibility would shine brightly for a possible criminal record, which made him skeptical.

After tossing and turning for a whole night, he couldn't come to any meaningful conclusions. The phone alarm rang on time to remind him that he had to meet the culprit who caused him not to sleep today.The club chartered a car to take the players and staff to the airport. The car would not come here to pick up people. They had to go to the team's hotel to gather by themselves.

After waking up Bi Yanfei, washing and dressing, and packing their luggage, there was still enough time for them to finish the hotel's breakfast in a down-to-earth manner.The game day is on Saturday, and today is Sunday, so there is no need to worry about the terrifying morning rush hour in City B.As long as Liang Yichun is willing, he can even smoke a cigarette to refresh himself before departure, but when Bi Yanfei asked him in the restaurant if he would like to have one later, he refused very moved and poured himself a cup of coffee.In these years of acquaintance, he has never seen Yu Wenzhou smoking, not even once.

The hotel where the team stayed was very close to Tiny Herb's home stadium, so they still took a taxi, and the route was not too different from the one they took when they came back last night.Bi Yanfei probably slept too late at night, yawned all day after getting in the car, and no longer had the energy to chat with the driver.Liang Yichun is still in good condition. He usually doesn't drink coffee, but when he suddenly drinks it, he reacts violently. His sleepiness disappears, and he can catch up with the driver from time to time.This master is not very old, and he also watches the Glory professional league. He sounds like a fan of Huangfeng inside and out—there is also a small death comprehension pendant hanging on the rearview mirror in violation of regulations—he has a slightly subtle attitude towards Tiny Herb in the same city .Bi Yanfei was drowsy and unable to dismantle the stage, Liang Yichun was able to hide his fandom without revealing it, and had a pleasant communication with the driver throughout the process.

Meeting up with the team in the parking lot of the hotel, Liang Yichun looked at the conditions of the players and they were no better than Bi Yanfei, all of them had sleep-deprived faces, wondering when it was HIGH last night.Yu Wenzhou was not radiant, but he was still conscious and clear-headed. He met with the guild team and said hello, and asked Liang Yichun how the conflict between Lanxi Pavilion and Zhongcaotang was handled, whether the other party had any professional players, and whether they needed to Their own team members shot and the like.

Outside of official business, nothing was mentioned.If there is no call history record on the mobile phone, Liang Yichun would really believe that the mysterious call last night was a dream of his own.

Yu Wenzhou quickly proved that it was not his dream.Not long after the bus pulled out of the hotel parking lot, he was sitting in the back row who vaguely heard snoring coming from the front, and was trying to figure out which player fell asleep so quickly, when he received a message from the captain on his mobile phone QQ.

First there was a screenshot of the call record, and then the question came up: "I don't remember after drinking the video, and when I woke up in the morning, I checked my phone and it was all in arrears... What are we talking about? We've been talking for so long?"

...is it still too late to close your eyes and snore and pretend to fall asleep quickly?

He shook his head, shaking off unrealistic thoughts.Can I pretend to be asleep right now, so I don't have to wake up at the airport?Even if you pretend to be dead, you have to get out of the car and pretend to be dead.I can't escape the question, so I can only answer honestly: "I didn't talk about anything." He didn't say anything, and it's not sure whether the words on the other side were meant for him. This doesn't meet the definition of "chat".

After waiting for 2 minutes, but there was no further questioning, he added: "I picked up and no one spoke. Guess you may have encountered a replay. It's rare to hear the great gods sing, so I didn't hang up. I fell asleep while listening. ……sorry."

It can save effort, he thought, and he no longer has to guess the meaning of the man's words.Since people say they don't remember, it doesn't make any difference to him whether they really don't remember or they are determined to smooth things out. All he can do is cooperate to smooth everything out more smoothly.

After waiting for another 2 minutes, Yu Wenzhou threw a web disk portal: "Yesterday's best song was recorded by Senior Long."

Liang Yichun dared to bet that one month's salary is Yu Feng Zhengxuan's version of "Tracker's Love". If you don't want to laugh so hard in public places that you can't take care of yourself, you don't have to download it and watch it right away.But what to do if you don’t watch the video?Brush Weibo?play games?Knock on the left-behind group to inquire about the situation of the guild battle?It seems to be okay, but it doesn't seem to make any sense.

So he downloaded the video, put on the earphones, and reviewed "Tracker's Love" without accident, but unexpectedly, he didn't laugh so much that he couldn't take care of himself.

It doesn't seem to be interesting.

The song is still that song, because something is missing in my heart.

It's because you drank the pill and don't remember it.

I fell asleep and didn't hear it.