[Full Time] Behind the Glory

Lin Xi was very curious about the conversation that came, but when Han Wenqing and Papa Lin went into the study and closed the door after dinner, Lin Xi still restrained herself from eavesdropping.On the contrary, Lin Ruihang looked at the uncleared chessboard on the coffee table and whispered with emotion: "Oh, this game was quite tragic. Dad really lost so much that he couldn't lose anymore. Sister, do you have a different brain than others? ? Playing chess with the prospective father-in-law is serving the Supreme Emperor, how can you beat the old man by being so careless?"

Lin Qian looked at the endgame worriedly, and said weakly: "I should have known that he would not give in to Dad. How can he be a servant?"

Lin Ruihang leaned over and whispered, "Would you like me to help you listen to what Dad will tell him?"

"Is this appropriate?"

"Of course it's not suitable for you to listen to. It doesn't matter if I listen to it. Just wait, I'll go find out the news for you." After Lin Ruihang finished speaking, he walked through the living room and went directly to the study.The door was closed tightly, and Lin Ruihang listened for a while with his ear pressed to the door, then suddenly jumped up, ran back to Lin Qian with lightning speed, patted Lin Qian on the shoulder and said loudly: "Sister, your chess move is too smelly!" . Definitely lost."

Lin Qian couldn't figure out what was going on, so the door of the study opened with a "huh", and the current teacher Lin went straight to her bedroom with a sad face full of resentment, just like losing a million and 80 yuan.But Han Wenqing was very calm and stable, as if he was not affected by Teacher Lin's emotions at all, and when he saw Lin Qian looking over, he nodded and smiled at her.

Lin Qian squinted her eyes and waved her hands. She got up and was about to go up to her. Lin Ruihang followed her, pulled Lin Qian and smiled and said to Han Wenqing, "The Han team hasn't visited J City yet, right? Sister, we have to do our best to be a landlord. Go out to play with others?"

Lin Qian was stunned: "I don't need it today? The guest room has been tidied up, why don't we go to rest for a while?" After getting off the high-speed train, he was busy dealing with the messy situation at home, and he couldn't even catch his breath.At this time, it will not be too tiring to follow Lin Ruihang again?

"No need to rest, let's go." The style of the person who was advised is still the same, and he doesn't take fatigue very seriously, probably because he is used to coming and going from place to place.

Lin Qian had no choice but to go out with the two of them.On the way, Lin Ruihang took advantage of Han Wenqing's inattention and whispered to Lin Qian: "I just heard what my father said in the study. The original words are: 'The last one, whether you are a top master or a low-level player in'Glory', I hope I My daughter lives the most normal and ordinary life. I don’t want her to participate in the messy things in your circle. I don’t need my daughter to fill in the spotlights of those reporters, tabloids and weekly magazines. Lin Qian has been a good girl since she was a child , I don’t want her to get involved in gossip about celebrity scandals because of you. Han Wenqing, I’m saying this, do you understand?’”

Lin Qian hesitated for a moment: "...Dad, he.... Then... how will he answer?"

Lin Ruihang spread his hands regretfully: "I withdrew before I finished listening."

Lin Qian was embarrassed, and her younger brother gave him a glance and nodded his forehead: "It's really difficult for you to complete the matter. Didn't I hear that you gave me a treasure?"

"Who said this is offering treasures. I'm telling you that Han Wenqing passed the test with Dad. Didn't you understand?" Lin Ruihang looked at Lin Qian with disdain, shook his head and said, "Your IQ is no longer The medicine can be saved" expression and sighed, and walked forward without turning back, leaving Han Wenqing and Lin Qian alone.

They stayed in City J for a whole day, and on the morning of the [-]rd, the two of them had to return to City Q again.Because even on National Day, Han Wenqing's holiday is only three days.Due to professional constraints, it was impossible for the league to take the two weekends of competition into a golden week holiday. As soon as the Lin family's matter was resolved, Lin Qian and Han Wenqing returned to Q City without any delay.

After returning home, Lin Qian's life would of course continue as usual. If she had to pick out something different from before, it would be that now Lin Qian had an extra key in her hand—the key to Han Wenqing's apartment.

After returning from City J, Han Wenqing handed over the key to Lin Qian, and took her for a walk around his residence.Lin Qian had just got off the train at that time, her mind was still confused, and she was in a semi-dormant state.Seeing that Han Wenqing stopped the taxi and took the passenger seat directly, I thought he wanted to send her back first, and then return to the team by himself.Unexpectedly, when she woke up in the car, the taxi was directly parked in a strange residential area.There are lush trees on both sides of the road, and there is a rare tranquility in the city. Behind the tree wall is a wall of green bricks, which does not look brand new.Open the car door, and when you take a deep breath, you can still smell a faint breath of the sea carried in the wind.

This is a very chic but old residential area. The architectural style is very German, and it still bears the historical imprint left over when the land was leased more than a hundred years ago.Just standing there can make people feel quiet and peaceful in their hearts.People in old Q City are more accustomed to this kind of residence, but it seems to be far away from the young people in the trendy and technological age.

A very nice place, it seems that every house and every yard has its own story.Good for nostalgic solitude.Look, there are so few taxis on the asphalt road in front of the door.

Lin Qian turned her head and looked at Han Wenqing puzzled, "Why did you bring me here?"

Han Wenqing held the object in one hand and held Lin Qian's arm in the other: "Let's go in."

Lin Qian was confused and dragged by him, afraid that he would say one more sentence: "Go and meet some people" and then tell her: It's my grandparents.It's not that Han Wenqing can't do this.

Fortunately, this situation did not happen, and Lin Qian stood in front of a carved iron gate in just over ten minutes after crossing the boulevard.Lin Qian went to the door and poked her head inside. There was a small courtyard inside the door. It is estimated that the owner of this house is very lazy. The yard is bare, with no flowers or plants.It looks awkward.

"Who are you going to visit?" Lin Qian was still puzzled, and when she turned her head, she saw Han Wenqing took out the key to open the door.

"Where I live. I spend most of my summer break here." Han Wenqing pushed the door and pulled Lin Qian into the yard.

Lin Qian was dumbfounded, looked at Han Wenqing dumbfounded for a while, and then smiled and said, "I thought you were dragging me to see my grandparents."

"This is where they used to live." Han Wenqing added lightly to Lin Qian when he opened the door in the corridor, "I grew up here when I was a child. I didn't live with my parents until I was in junior high school. Later, the second elder passed away, and the place It belongs to my name, and I moved here directly."

Lin Qian was taken aback, looked at Han Wenqing approaching him and asked softly, "How old were you then?"

"Seventeen? Or sixteen? I forgot. Anyway, it was before the start of the Glory League." Han Wenqing replied casually, it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to that part of the past.But for Lin Qian, who grew up following the rules since she was a child, this kind of behavior of pulling the pole alone seems a bit unexpected, especially in her impression that Han Wenqing has always belonged to the stubborn, irritable, and tough school.Who knew that when he was a teenager, his heart was soft?

Lin Qian closed her eyes, feeling a little sore in her heart: she didn't know when he started to enter the professional circle.But based on what she knew, he should have just come of age at that time.He just came of age?The "glory" at that time couldn't be on the same level as it is now in terms of influence or scale of development, right?The account card he used should have been brought into the professional circle by himself from the online game, and it couldn't have been provided by the club later.The sun sets on the long river, and the lonely smoke in the desert.The frontier is bold and unrestrained, poetic but not sour.It's not like the feeling Han Wenqing gave her, but it's very similar to the feeling this building gave her.Lin Qian thought, this might be the influence of her grandparents.If Han Wenqing could live with his grandparents all the time, maybe he wouldn't feel as cold and stern as he is now.Of course, it was difficult to guarantee that she would live with her grandparents all the time. At that time, Han Wenqing was still the Han Wenqing she loved in front of her.

Nothing is assumed.

Who knows what he experienced at that time?Who knows if he, who makes people feel awesome and respectable now, also had times of rebelliousness?Who knows if the group of veterans of the Glorious Kaimeng who joined him in the juvenile selection were all smooth sailing?Or who knows what helpless twists and turns have happened behind the glamor of the top gods?

Silent thinking is actually only a moment.As soon as these thoughts were running through her mind, Lin Qian was stunned by the furnishings in the room after the curtains were pulled open: She thought that the room was antique no matter what, and the design was similar to that of the old man: put a museum shelf here, there Set up a listening wind bottle.Flowers on the window sills, goldfish in the living room, and so on.

As a result, look at it now: Hey, it really is the absolute Han style.

Neat and somewhat empty living room: wall-mounted TV, sofa, coffee table, nothing.Next to the kitchen, there are simple and modern kitchen utensils. Unfortunately, the stove is cold. Obviously, the owner doesn't use it very much, and the refrigerator is empty.Turn around two more rooms, with almost the same furnishing style, only the necessities are left, and there is no frivolous decoration at all.The whole house gives Lin Qian a feeling: this is a house, not a home.It takes care of the illusion that although it can keep up, it has been uninhabited for a long time.

It wasn't until she pushed open the door of the study that Lin Qian's feeling was confirmed to be an illusion: the bookshelf was standing against the wall, and the desk was an old-fashioned mahogany desk, on which there were piles of A4 paper materials, which were placed in a mess. It is the owner who often reads it.There are dozens of CDs stacked in the file column.There are mineral water bottles, paper and pens, and ashtrays on the computer desk not far away.They are all laid out flat, obviously this is where they are often used.

"It's a bit different here than outside." Lin Qian turned her head to look at Han Wenqing at the door, and asked with a smile, "Did you ask your aunt to clean up those outside?"

"No. It's me