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After eating the noodles, I bid farewell to Ye Shengxue.

On the way back, Chen Yuan hugged Chen Yefeng's arm like a curious baby.

"Brother, tell the truth, are you interested in Xiaoxue?"

"No!" Chen Yefeng shook his head.

"Hey~ I don't believe it, your eyes were obviously straight when you saw him just now, so you almost made a move!"

"Brother is such a superficial person in your eyes?"

"Of course not!" Chen Yuan hugged Chen Yefeng's arm and said solemnly, "Brother, in my eyes, no woman can match you.

But... Xiaoxue is different! "

"Different? What's different about her?"

"She's my good sister. Do you understand what I mean when the so-called fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields?"

Chen Yuan raised his delicate face with a smug look.

She felt that her cousin would definitely praise her well, but... she looked at her cousin with her head held high and her white forehead sticking out.

Chen Yefeng couldn't hold back, "Boom!", and gave her a headache.

"Ah! Brother, you will knock me stupid like this!"

"How is it possible, since you were knocked out since you were a child, you are still alive and well."

"Hey, it seems that you are right."

Looking at Chen Yuan who was smiling foolishly, Chen Yefeng's heart sank.

From now on, it looks like I still have to restrain myself a bit, but don't be fooled!

go home.

Chen Yuan said good night and went to sleep, although Chen Yefeng wanted to sleep very much.

However, when I was lying on the bed, today's scenes kept coming to my mind.

You want an answer?

This is my answer for you!

He couldn't figure out why his eldest brother, whom he respected so much back then, suddenly became like this.

Become a little mercenary.

slowly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Chen Yefeng finally couldn't bear the strong sleepiness, and slowly fell asleep.

...

In the venue, neon lights of various colors are constantly flashing, and the lights are very bright and somewhat dazzling.

The popularity at the scene was high, and the whistling and shouting sounded like a mountain torrent erupting.

"Welcome everyone to the stage of the [King of Guns] World Finals, I am the host Zi Ling!"

"I believe that this final, known as the "Battle of the Gods", will not disappoint everyone!"

"Here, we will witness the birth of a generation of legends!"

"Let's applaud the Dragon Team!"

...

Suddenly, the screen changed.

A very handsome girl with pretty short hair and a stern face looked over with eyes full of anger.

"why why!"

"This is completely different from what we said at the beginning. We sacrificed the opportunity we created for you. Why did you give up the opportunity to the eldest brother at the most critical moment!"

"Brother, what the hell is going on, we can obviously win!

Why did you make such a serious mistake, it is impossible for this kind of mistake to happen to you! ! ! "

"what is this!!!"

"I……"

Looking at the five blond-haired and blue-eyed teenagers holding up the trophy, he just opened his mouth to utter a word, but suddenly found that the short-haired girl disappeared.

The screen changed again, replaced by another person.

This is a blond man with an indifferent smile on his face and he speaks not fluent Chinese.

"God, you didn't fulfill the promise between us, you didn't live to the end, you're a loser, it's a disgrace for me to treat you as my opponent!!!"

The young man in the audience had black eyes and black hair. Although his figure was a little thin, he couldn't hide his radiant face.

Facing the man's angry accusation and the disdainful ridicule of the people around him, he could only lower his head and dare not look at it.

The flashes of countless cameras next to him were shooting non-stop, but he knew that this time their target was not himself.

It's the only protagonist in this so-called "Battle of the Gods" - the North American sniper god - Morrison!

in the corner.

Even though everyone in the audience cheered for today's absolute protagonist, there was still a long-haired girl waving the flag in her hand vigorously.

This is a red flag with a five-clawed golden dragon printed on it, just like the team name Dragon Team, because the five of them represent all Chinese players!

If you look carefully, in the lower right corner of the flag, at the tail of the five-clawed golden dragon, you can vaguely see two small characters—Hei Tian!

...

suddenly.

The surrounding scenes are disappearing quickly, going away bit by bit.

The angry questioning, the disdainful ridicule around, and the carnival sound like a tsunami in my ears.

At this moment, everything is gone.

At this time, the surroundings were pitch black, cold and dark coexisted, and the quietness was a little scary, as if he was the only one left in the whole scene.

There is also the championship trophy that represents supreme glory and brilliance.

He moved his legs as heavy as lead, and stepped onto the stage step by step.

At this time, he suddenly wanted to touch the trophy that he was bound to win before.

but……

It's obviously close at hand, but I can't touch it no matter what.

Even if the distance is only a short centimeter.

"This is not the result I want!!!"

An unwilling roar came from his mouth.

next second.

The trophy and the platform under his feet gradually moved away from him.

Farther and farther away...farther and farther away...

Until the surroundings were completely plunged into endless darkness.

Only himself was left.

It's like being abandoned by everyone.

...

I don't know when.

The sky was already bright, the sun had quietly risen, and the sunlight reflected through the window onto Chen Yefeng's handsome face.

There are a few birds chirping on the treetops outside the building.

A gentle breeze blew in through the window, lifting a corner of the curtain.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

There was a knock on the door.

Chen Yefeng slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and rubbed his aching head.

The knock on the door still echoed in my ears.

"Knock knock, knock what knock!!!"

"Can you let me sleep a little longer?"

While muttering, Chen Yefeng quickly got up from the bed, quickly got dressed, walked over and opened the door a crack.

"Brother, wake up!" Chen Yuan stood outside the door, staring at Chen Yefeng with a smile on his face, "Brother, have you ever thought about it, if we sleep together, I don't need to knock on the door in the morning, and you You can also sleep a little longer!"

"Your forehead doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" Chen Yefeng curled his lips.

"I don't have one!" Chen Yuan hurriedly covered his forehead and took two steps back, "Brother, hurry up and wash it off, I'll take you to school, if you let uncle know that you haven't fulfilled the promise you made with him, be careful that he shuts you down." You are confined!"

"Your uncle doesn't have time to take care of me. He and his wife are away on vacation!"

"His wife?" Chen Yuan didn't realize it for a while.

"Your aunt, my mother!"

"No way, how could uncle and aunt do such a thing!?"

"You think they can't do it?"

Chen Yuan thought about his parents, and finally sighed: "Oh... brother, don't say anything, you are also a fallen person in the end of the world!"

...

Daily smile:

Cleaning up with my wife today.

My wife asked me to tidy up the bottom of the bed.

I was strongly against it at first.

But it was not as dirty as expected when cleaning.

Unexpectedly, the bottom of the bed has not been cleaned for many years.

There is no dust at all!