After snatching the old Gong five heads

Circle of Destiny ([-])

"Going back to China for the second time?" Nan Jue asked casually, changing a friend's note.

Bowing his head and sending the only 20 yuan in his change to the person opposite, Qi Qi nodded and said, "Come to celebrate the New Year."

"Where is your home?"

"U.K."

Thinking that this kid was once a player in Gavin's youth training camp, Nan Jue tapped twice with the hand holding the cigarette, and there was no major surprise in his tone.

"When to go back?"

Qi Qi was stunned for a moment, thinking of his parents' itinerary when he came, he unconsciously said, "No. 26."

There is one more week.

Nan Jue stubbed out the cigarette butt, sat up straight, and suddenly asked, "What are you going to do these few days? Visiting relatives? Playing games?"

"Well, I don't like places with a lot of people." Qi Qi replied deeply, if not necessary, he would stay at Grandpa's house all the time.

"It just so happens that I'm fine these few days, why don't you make an appointment to score points in a double row?" Nan Jue was stunned for a moment after speaking, his eyes fell on the screen in front of him, wearing a yellow suit of a Meituan takeaway boy, with his head exploding on his head The curly-haired trumpet narrowed his handsome eyes slightly.

Qi Qi hesitated for a second before nodding and agreeing to Nan Jue's proposal, but Nan Jue was stunned for a moment. Although he had only met the child twice, in Nan Jue's opinion, Qi Qi didn't seem like he would agree so quickly. People who play games with unfamiliar people.

Qi Qi's personality is introverted and withdrawn, and it's rare that he has a good temper that ordinary children don't have. Let's say he is a gentleman from the UK. Just as Nan Jue thinks, if it's just someone he doesn't know well, it's really impossible for Qi Qi to nod and agree.

However, Nan Jue is different.

In Qi Qi's eyes, his strength is the best ticket to make friends.

The friendship between men is sometimes so simple. It has been silent for nearly three years, and has never stepped out of his own small world for three full years. For Qi Qi, the biggest gain of returning to China may be that he doesn't even know the name. friend.

……

The sky is bright.

Qi Qi returned to his room after running in the morning, the phone on the computer desk flickered, picked up the phone and walked into the bathroom, pulled a towel to wipe his face, swiped the screen of the phone, and opened the WeChat message that popped up before.

[NJ: Going out for a while, I won’t be playing games today. 】

Qi Qi nodded subconsciously, and then realized that the person opposite could not see his movements, put the towel in his hand on his shoulder, and replied to the message.

[Kiki: I know, I'm going out today too. 】

Not waiting for two seconds, the news from the other side came back.

[NJ: Oh?visiting relatives? 】

[Kiki: Yes. 】

Qi Qi replied with a simple word, and Nan Jue didn't think he was reticent, so he sent another message on his own.

[NJ: I got on the plane, and I will make an appointment if I can come back in the evening. 】

[Kiki: Good. 】

After replying to the message, Qi Qi put the phone on the waterproof rack beside the bathroom, took off the black T-shirt with a large wet back, and stepped into the shower room.

Nan Jue, who was far away at the Haishi Airport, looked at the one-word message he received again with a smile, raised his hand and pressed the black baseball cap on his head, and pressed down the corners of his eyebrows that were unconsciously raised.

After eating at home at noon, Qi Qi stood quietly and watched his parents and aunt preparing things for the trip in silence. he goes.

Qi Yu, who was preparing the wine, looked up inadvertently, and saw his boyfriend walking out of the living room with his little nephew, with a gloomy expression on his face, and let out a soft sigh.

When she and Qi's father and Qi's mother were ready, Fu Yi just brought Qi Qi back to the living room of Qi's mansion, but it was different from when he went out. The two who came back at this moment were holding a bouquet of white roses in their hands, and the other was holding a bunch of white roses. Bunch of white lilies.

The group got into Fu Yi's car and drove out of the city center to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

Qi Qi hugged the white rose in his arms, turned his head, his eyes were empty, and outside the window were rows of araucaria sped back and forth.

Go into the cemetery.

Today is Qi Yu's death day, and it is also the fourth time Qi Qi has come to see him.

Father Qi and Mother Qi walked in front holding flowers and fruits, while Qi Yu and Fu Yi each carried a basket of food and drinks.

Qi Qi followed at the end, dressed in a black thin windbreaker and a black baseball cap, strictly covering up his light golden curly short hair and his complexion that was several degrees whiter than others, he still held the cup in his hand carefully. White Rose walked up the stairs calmly.

Suddenly, someone bumped his shoulder lightly, and he narrowly held the bouquet in his hand. The moment he raised his head, a pair of dark and indifferent eyes focused, and his footsteps subconsciously stopped. He heard the sound of a man with a low, hoarse voice. Shen's voice: "Sorry."

Hearing the sound, Qi Qi shook his head nonchalantly. The man's eyes paused when he saw his stunned expression. After a while, he nodded and stepped down the blue-gray stone steps without looking back.

After standing still for a few seconds, Qi Qi silently turned his head and followed everyone's footsteps again.

After a few steps, Qi Qi saw the only tombstone among the many tombstones with two bouquets of yellow roses and lilies.

Someone has already come to see the little uncle.

Walking all the way to Qi Yu's tombstone, Qi Qi half knelt down, put down the white rose in his hand, and looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone quietly without saying a word.

The day Qi Yu left was the same as today, it was cloudy, the sun could not be seen when he looked up, and the temperature was not too hot or cold, which was rarely comfortable, but Qi Qi felt extraordinarily cold.

The person in the photo looked no different from the person in his memory, just as handsome and gentle, with the same focused eyes.

Qi Yu three years ago was only 30 years old, and in the eyes of the old people, he was just a young man, but in their circle, he could be called a veteran.

In today's e-sports circle, there are no active professional players who are at the same age as Qi Yu. Most of the players who have climbed to the top of the pyramid and have brilliant records have retreated behind the scenes, and some have even withdrawn from the circle.

And Qi Yu, even at the age of 30, still led the miracle team at that time to conquer the world.

In Qi Qi's memory, Qi Yu has always been an elegant gentleman, calm and gentle, and a rare good-tempered professional player, but such a character makes most people in the circle love and hate, respect and fear .

Because, under that elegance and kindness, Qi Yu has the purest belligerent factor flowing in his bones.

It was already evening when we returned to Qi Mansion, Qi Qi was the last to get out of the car, he was in a bad mood, his eyes were a little red, and he subconsciously pressed his hat on his head.

When he closed the door and turned around, Fu Yi suddenly called out to him, "Xiao Qi, smoke a cigarette with Uncle."

Qi Qi stopped walking, he turned around and looked at Fu Yi, and saw him leaning against the car door beside the driver's seat, with a cigarette in his mouth, lowered his head to light the cigarette, took a sharp puff, and then slowly spit it out.

The man's deep and vicissitudes voice came: "Have you ever thought about continuing to play professionally?"

Qi Qi froze, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he wanted to speak, but he seemed to have completely lost his ability to speak at this moment. He lowered his head, stared at the sneakers on his feet, and spoke after a long time: "No."

As soon as Qi Qi's answer came out, Fu Yi's fingertips accidentally touched the cigarette butt, and he let out a low hiss, "I just met Nan Jue in the cemetery."

"Nan Jue?" Qi Qi asked subconsciously when he heard the sound and raised his head.

Fu Yi took a deep breath of cigarette, without turning his head to look at Qi Qi, "Knight."

"It's him?" Thinking of the man he accidentally bumped into in the cemetery, Qi Qi frowned slightly. He had only watched Knight's two games, so he didn't have a deep impression of his appearance.

"Yeah." Fu Yi nodded, "To see Yu Shen, I come every year."

Qi Qi was stunned, "Are they friends?"

"It can be regarded as half of Yushen's apprentice. He was also a seed player of the Miracle Youth Training Camp back then. If the team didn't break up back then, Yushen planned to let him take over his captain position after retirement."

Qi Qi's heart twitched violently, "What happened next?"

"Later?" Fu Yi was in a daze, "There is no later."

After Qi Yu left, the Miracle Club became an empty shell, wandering away, and thanks to the rich wealth of the Qi family, it has been supported until now.

Qi Qi lowered his head, forced the corners of his lips to move, yes, what's next, doesn't he know all of this?

"You don't know how much I envy you, Nan Jue or you, at least you guys had a good time." Fu Yi raised his left hand and took a puff of cigarette with his right hand, "How difficult was Yu Shen's time?" You kids can't even imagine it, and I haven't even caught up with that age."

The four words of e-sports are so simple, yet so difficult.

Probably every man has a heroic dream in his heart. Fu Yi's dream is in these four words, but he can only watch others realize this dream all his life.

"I heard that Nan Jue is also planning to retire, news in the past two days."

"How come?" Qi Qi's eyes flickered in disbelief.

Fu Yi also looked puzzled, "He is only 22, and with his ability, he will be fine for another four or five years. I asked, and there is no problem with his body."

It's not because of my health, or because I can't find a new home, but because of family and personal reasons.

"It's a pity..." Fu Yi said sadly, but looked at Qi Qi, not knowing whether he was feeling sorry for Nan Jue or the young man in front of him.

Qi Qi habitually turned his head to avoid his gaze, and wanted to say "If there's nothing wrong, I'll go in first", but he heard Fu Yi say: "If you don't play professionally, don't play professionally, I listen Your aunt said that you stay at home every day and don't go out, and the school is temporarily suspended, and you don't usually go out to socialize, your parents are very worried about you?"

"..." Qi Qi didn't respond.

"What are you doing at home?" Fu Yi paused, "Playing games?"

As if knowing that Qi Qi would not answer him directly, Fu Yi continued: "I saw you playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds the other day."

Qi Qi could only say "hmm".

"Are you interested in becoming an anchor on my live broadcast platform?" Fu Yi casually threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out, "I checked your European server's rating, the data is very impressive, think about it?"

"I'll go back first." Qi Qi took two steps back, his eyes turned slightly cold, and he walked back into the gate of Qi Mansion with a stiff back.