[Full Time] Behind the Glory
Chapter 72
Someone must have a different voice.
Sure enough, someone did have a different voice.
Less than 10 minutes after the end of the playoff match between Misty Rain and Tyranny, some fans of Tyranny posted a support thread with big red letters on the forum.Many people are following up, and the post building is still growing.
Tyranny's fans were very indignant and disdainful when others compared Tyranny with Excellent Era!
"What a joke!"
They refuted it in the forum: "Don't forget who our captain is! That's a person who won't feel any discouragement after failing for three consecutive years, and then kicked Excellent Era from the consecutive championship in the fourth year. .As long as Team Han is here, we, Tyranny, will never be able to make it look like Excellent Era!"
When Lin Qian saw this sentence, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.The whole heart is warm and warm.It's like being appeased by something.She felt that compared to her husband, she was still a bit underachieving.Indifference comes from strength. If Han Wenqing saw this sentence, he would probably laugh it off, but she would be completely moved.
Lin Qian sat in front of the computer for more than two hours that day. She stood up at nearly eleven o'clock, ate and washed, and went back to the bedroom to sleep.
After getting up the next day, Lin Qian went back to the computer and continued to pay attention to that thread.Compared with last night before she went to bed, it has now increased by dozens of pages. Overnight, people kept adding posts, expressing the loyalty and love of their fans in this silent and different way.Lin Qian looked at the floors that were still being refurbished, and her heart suddenly became clear like an epiphany: just like Pepe would be depressed and confused by Excellent Era's defeat, and Song Jiayi would cry bitterly over Baihua's defeat and Zhang Jiale's retirement.Tyranny's fans were equally passionate and loyal.
In the eyes of the fans, whether it is a team or a master, they are all related to their rest and are connected by flesh and blood.The reason why they are so crazy and obsessed may be because in their eyes, these career candidates and these teams are the extension of their own glory.Carrying the extension of expectations and dreams.
When it was approaching noon, Lin Qian finally felt that she had read enough. She got up to pack her lunch. She had just finished cooking the porridge and before she started eating, her phone rang.Guo Tian, the director of her office, called with a hint of impatience in her voice: "Xiao Lin, why didn't you reply to the email?"
"Email? I don't know. I haven't checked my mailbox yet."
Guo Tian explained: "The report data for this quarter has come out, and I have already sent it to your mailbox. Please sort it out quickly and send it to me for review before nine o'clock in the evening. Tomorrow's Monday regular meeting will come down to listen."
Sudden nightmare.Office entertainment, temporary overtime, and traffic jam deductions are the three major frustrations of office workers.
Unfortunately, Lin Qian got one today.She didn't have the time to browse posts and forums, so she hurriedly grabbed two bites of food, and went to the study to check her mail before she even had time to clean up the table.
The packet Guo Tian sent her was huge, and Lin Qian pondered for a moment and felt that Guo Tian meant to do it on a topic that was as concise, clear and clear as possible.It can not only reflect their business performance, but also make the superiors feel that it is not cumbersome to check.That means she has to prepare at least three sets of watches inside and out, and let Guo Tian choose the best plan among them.
So from one o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Qian muted her phone and concentrated on her work, blurring her surroundings and time, and she didn't even know that Han Wenqing was back.
Han Wenqing was still surprised when he got home.Because according to the past, every time an away game ends, Lin Qian will definitely call to ask him when he will come back.This time it turned out to be an exception.When he entered, the bedroom door was still open, and there were dishes and chopsticks left on the dining table, but there was no movement from Lin Qian.There is no sound on the phone.Called twice, but no one answered.
Han Wenqing frowned, glanced around the room, and found that the princess walked past the door of the study with circular steps like a noble lady.After a while, he took a small earthworm that he didn't know where he found it and put it on the floor in front of the door.
It appeared that his wife was in the study.
As soon as the door was opened, Lin Qian was indeed in front of the computer, concentrating on the flashing data flow on the interface, her eyes were full of black and white tables and profit and cost lines.It is not even clear that he entered the door.
Han Wenqing frowned, walked behind Lin Qian and glanced at the screen, then backed out without making a sound.Lin Xi didn't notice it.
After he cleared the dining table and put his luggage back in place, before he entered the study, Lin Qian remained in the same place.
Captain Han went out again silently.After arranging the food for the prince and princess, he watched TV by himself.
It was nearly nine o'clock, two hours before he went home, and Lin Qian was still busy.No sign of coming out.Han Wenqing frowned, got up and went into the study, looked at Lin Qian who was typing away on the keyboard and asked in a deep voice, "Have you eaten yet?"
Lin Qian waved her hand impatiently, kept her eyes on the screen, and replied absent-mindedly: "Don't make noise, I'm busy."
It seems that it is not eaten.
Without saying a word, Han Wenqing turned around and folded out again.A quarter of an hour later, a bowl of cooked quick-frozen dumplings was brought to the computer desk next to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian seemed to be startled by the noise, and raised her head.The two peach blossom eyes were blurred and out of focus, and they didn't know who was standing in front of them.His mind should also be immersed in the overtime shift. The glance he glanced at Han Wenqing was similar to the look at a black and white report.After this glance, Lin Qian turned her head again, and continued typing on her keyboard, analyzing and sorting out her digital library.
Han Wenqing couldn't laugh or cry when she ignored her.Probe picked up the rice bowl, tasted it with a spoon first, and after finding that the temperature was suitable, he walked up to Lin Qian and ordered, "Open your mouth."
Lin Qian tilted her head mechanically without turning her eyes, but she instinctively chewed and swallowed the food she put to her mouth.Han Wenqing didn't care about his wife's blatant ignorance, he just raised his eyebrows, and after feeding Lin Qian about as much as he wanted, he went out silently.
And Lin Qian tossed and finished all the official duties, and sent the results to Guo Tianhou, and finally let out a sigh of relief.Rubbing his eyes in a daze, he stood up, and was about to go to the kitchen to get some supper, when he suddenly remembered what happened just now.Huh?I seem to have eaten something.What are you eating?forgotten.How am I eating?Oh, by the way, Wenqing is back.What was I doing when he came in?I was busy with work and ignored him.He...wouldn't...be irritable again?
Lin Qian's thought flashed, and then she thought about Tyranny's defeat and the messy forum posts she saw earlier. Immediately, she became 12 vigilant, pushed open the study door, and hurried into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Han Wenqing had finished washing, and was sitting on the head of the bed, watching "E-sports Weekly" calmly. Seeing Lin Qian coming in, he just raised his eyes slightly, and said calmly as if nothing happened: "Busy!" Is it over?" His expression and voice were extremely calm, and he didn't want to lose his temper.It doesn't look like he lost the game and looked depressed and decadent.
Lin Qian became dumb for a moment, and instantly realized that all her worries just now were nothing but worrying about eating carrots and thinking about nothing: Han Wenqing was depressed and decadent?Hehe, what kind of international joke are you talking about?If this person in front of him is really as miserable as the rumors on the forum, he should have collapsed five years ago.
Speaking of which, this was the man she immediately fell in love with.She has the masculinity and toughness of the man she admires most.Stubborn as a stone, how could he easily change his belief, how could he easily shake his determination?
Lin Qian blinked, and immediately relaxed her mind. She walked to the edge of the bed, leaned on the edge of the bed with her hands and bent over to face Han Wenqing, asking charmingly, "Did you feed me just now?"
The voice is barking, the emotion is tender and intense, almost dripping water.
The man who was treated like this was worthy of being called the man she just called as a stone, but he was not moved, but slightly tilted his head: "Otherwise?"
Lin Qian sighed faintly, put her hands on Han Wenqing's shoulders, and kissed her husband's forehead:
"Captain Han Wenqing, how could you leave without saying a word after doing such a romantic thing? Then you appeared in front of me with such a righteous attitude?"
As the saying goes: women are like water.There is an old proverb: A drop of water wears a stone through.Ms. Lin is going all out to gamble her whole life, but she still doesn't believe that Han Wenqing's stubborn stone has been enlightened?
After hearing this, Han Wenqing frowned and froze for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "What do you want?" But then, he came to his senses.Putting down the newspaper and reaching out to fish it out, Lin Qian exclaimed and fell into his arms with a chuckle.
The long night is long, the stars are shining and the clouds are scattered.No matter how much he is questioned and criticized by the outside world, as long as the person involved remains the same as before, how many things can really shake him?
The author has something to say: I always feel that the Korean team has been subtly influenced by Ms. Lin. (Scratching head) I wonder if this possibility also appeared in the original book, but Die Damu didn't write it out.Well, who knows. (spreading hands) Is this probably the original feature in the skin of a doujin?True or false, plausible.
In other words, you don't give me any feedback.If there is no power.unhappy.
invite
When Lin Qian found out that Han Wenqing's cell phone had been left behind at home, she was planning to take the scissors to trim the flowers and trees in her yard: after two years of renovation, the yard of their house is already full of business.The flowers and trees are green and radiant, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and there is no sense of bareness and desolation that she saw when she first came to the house.It seemed that she was right to use this small courtyard. Not only did she look pleasing to the eye, but even the princess and the prince had a vast place to toss about.
But before she could go out, there was a cell phone alarm that she was very familiar with in the bedroom. Lin Qian put down the garden shears and walked into the bedroom. Han Wenqing was lying alone on his cell phone.
Sure enough, someone did have a different voice.
Less than 10 minutes after the end of the playoff match between Misty Rain and Tyranny, some fans of Tyranny posted a support thread with big red letters on the forum.Many people are following up, and the post building is still growing.
Tyranny's fans were very indignant and disdainful when others compared Tyranny with Excellent Era!
"What a joke!"
They refuted it in the forum: "Don't forget who our captain is! That's a person who won't feel any discouragement after failing for three consecutive years, and then kicked Excellent Era from the consecutive championship in the fourth year. .As long as Team Han is here, we, Tyranny, will never be able to make it look like Excellent Era!"
When Lin Qian saw this sentence, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.The whole heart is warm and warm.It's like being appeased by something.She felt that compared to her husband, she was still a bit underachieving.Indifference comes from strength. If Han Wenqing saw this sentence, he would probably laugh it off, but she would be completely moved.
Lin Qian sat in front of the computer for more than two hours that day. She stood up at nearly eleven o'clock, ate and washed, and went back to the bedroom to sleep.
After getting up the next day, Lin Qian went back to the computer and continued to pay attention to that thread.Compared with last night before she went to bed, it has now increased by dozens of pages. Overnight, people kept adding posts, expressing the loyalty and love of their fans in this silent and different way.Lin Qian looked at the floors that were still being refurbished, and her heart suddenly became clear like an epiphany: just like Pepe would be depressed and confused by Excellent Era's defeat, and Song Jiayi would cry bitterly over Baihua's defeat and Zhang Jiale's retirement.Tyranny's fans were equally passionate and loyal.
In the eyes of the fans, whether it is a team or a master, they are all related to their rest and are connected by flesh and blood.The reason why they are so crazy and obsessed may be because in their eyes, these career candidates and these teams are the extension of their own glory.Carrying the extension of expectations and dreams.
When it was approaching noon, Lin Qian finally felt that she had read enough. She got up to pack her lunch. She had just finished cooking the porridge and before she started eating, her phone rang.Guo Tian, the director of her office, called with a hint of impatience in her voice: "Xiao Lin, why didn't you reply to the email?"
"Email? I don't know. I haven't checked my mailbox yet."
Guo Tian explained: "The report data for this quarter has come out, and I have already sent it to your mailbox. Please sort it out quickly and send it to me for review before nine o'clock in the evening. Tomorrow's Monday regular meeting will come down to listen."
Sudden nightmare.Office entertainment, temporary overtime, and traffic jam deductions are the three major frustrations of office workers.
Unfortunately, Lin Qian got one today.She didn't have the time to browse posts and forums, so she hurriedly grabbed two bites of food, and went to the study to check her mail before she even had time to clean up the table.
The packet Guo Tian sent her was huge, and Lin Qian pondered for a moment and felt that Guo Tian meant to do it on a topic that was as concise, clear and clear as possible.It can not only reflect their business performance, but also make the superiors feel that it is not cumbersome to check.That means she has to prepare at least three sets of watches inside and out, and let Guo Tian choose the best plan among them.
So from one o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Qian muted her phone and concentrated on her work, blurring her surroundings and time, and she didn't even know that Han Wenqing was back.
Han Wenqing was still surprised when he got home.Because according to the past, every time an away game ends, Lin Qian will definitely call to ask him when he will come back.This time it turned out to be an exception.When he entered, the bedroom door was still open, and there were dishes and chopsticks left on the dining table, but there was no movement from Lin Qian.There is no sound on the phone.Called twice, but no one answered.
Han Wenqing frowned, glanced around the room, and found that the princess walked past the door of the study with circular steps like a noble lady.After a while, he took a small earthworm that he didn't know where he found it and put it on the floor in front of the door.
It appeared that his wife was in the study.
As soon as the door was opened, Lin Qian was indeed in front of the computer, concentrating on the flashing data flow on the interface, her eyes were full of black and white tables and profit and cost lines.It is not even clear that he entered the door.
Han Wenqing frowned, walked behind Lin Qian and glanced at the screen, then backed out without making a sound.Lin Xi didn't notice it.
After he cleared the dining table and put his luggage back in place, before he entered the study, Lin Qian remained in the same place.
Captain Han went out again silently.After arranging the food for the prince and princess, he watched TV by himself.
It was nearly nine o'clock, two hours before he went home, and Lin Qian was still busy.No sign of coming out.Han Wenqing frowned, got up and went into the study, looked at Lin Qian who was typing away on the keyboard and asked in a deep voice, "Have you eaten yet?"
Lin Qian waved her hand impatiently, kept her eyes on the screen, and replied absent-mindedly: "Don't make noise, I'm busy."
It seems that it is not eaten.
Without saying a word, Han Wenqing turned around and folded out again.A quarter of an hour later, a bowl of cooked quick-frozen dumplings was brought to the computer desk next to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian seemed to be startled by the noise, and raised her head.The two peach blossom eyes were blurred and out of focus, and they didn't know who was standing in front of them.His mind should also be immersed in the overtime shift. The glance he glanced at Han Wenqing was similar to the look at a black and white report.After this glance, Lin Qian turned her head again, and continued typing on her keyboard, analyzing and sorting out her digital library.
Han Wenqing couldn't laugh or cry when she ignored her.Probe picked up the rice bowl, tasted it with a spoon first, and after finding that the temperature was suitable, he walked up to Lin Qian and ordered, "Open your mouth."
Lin Qian tilted her head mechanically without turning her eyes, but she instinctively chewed and swallowed the food she put to her mouth.Han Wenqing didn't care about his wife's blatant ignorance, he just raised his eyebrows, and after feeding Lin Qian about as much as he wanted, he went out silently.
And Lin Qian tossed and finished all the official duties, and sent the results to Guo Tianhou, and finally let out a sigh of relief.Rubbing his eyes in a daze, he stood up, and was about to go to the kitchen to get some supper, when he suddenly remembered what happened just now.Huh?I seem to have eaten something.What are you eating?forgotten.How am I eating?Oh, by the way, Wenqing is back.What was I doing when he came in?I was busy with work and ignored him.He...wouldn't...be irritable again?
Lin Qian's thought flashed, and then she thought about Tyranny's defeat and the messy forum posts she saw earlier. Immediately, she became 12 vigilant, pushed open the study door, and hurried into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Han Wenqing had finished washing, and was sitting on the head of the bed, watching "E-sports Weekly" calmly. Seeing Lin Qian coming in, he just raised his eyes slightly, and said calmly as if nothing happened: "Busy!" Is it over?" His expression and voice were extremely calm, and he didn't want to lose his temper.It doesn't look like he lost the game and looked depressed and decadent.
Lin Qian became dumb for a moment, and instantly realized that all her worries just now were nothing but worrying about eating carrots and thinking about nothing: Han Wenqing was depressed and decadent?Hehe, what kind of international joke are you talking about?If this person in front of him is really as miserable as the rumors on the forum, he should have collapsed five years ago.
Speaking of which, this was the man she immediately fell in love with.She has the masculinity and toughness of the man she admires most.Stubborn as a stone, how could he easily change his belief, how could he easily shake his determination?
Lin Qian blinked, and immediately relaxed her mind. She walked to the edge of the bed, leaned on the edge of the bed with her hands and bent over to face Han Wenqing, asking charmingly, "Did you feed me just now?"
The voice is barking, the emotion is tender and intense, almost dripping water.
The man who was treated like this was worthy of being called the man she just called as a stone, but he was not moved, but slightly tilted his head: "Otherwise?"
Lin Qian sighed faintly, put her hands on Han Wenqing's shoulders, and kissed her husband's forehead:
"Captain Han Wenqing, how could you leave without saying a word after doing such a romantic thing? Then you appeared in front of me with such a righteous attitude?"
As the saying goes: women are like water.There is an old proverb: A drop of water wears a stone through.Ms. Lin is going all out to gamble her whole life, but she still doesn't believe that Han Wenqing's stubborn stone has been enlightened?
After hearing this, Han Wenqing frowned and froze for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "What do you want?" But then, he came to his senses.Putting down the newspaper and reaching out to fish it out, Lin Qian exclaimed and fell into his arms with a chuckle.
The long night is long, the stars are shining and the clouds are scattered.No matter how much he is questioned and criticized by the outside world, as long as the person involved remains the same as before, how many things can really shake him?
The author has something to say: I always feel that the Korean team has been subtly influenced by Ms. Lin. (Scratching head) I wonder if this possibility also appeared in the original book, but Die Damu didn't write it out.Well, who knows. (spreading hands) Is this probably the original feature in the skin of a doujin?True or false, plausible.
In other words, you don't give me any feedback.If there is no power.unhappy.
invite
When Lin Qian found out that Han Wenqing's cell phone had been left behind at home, she was planning to take the scissors to trim the flowers and trees in her yard: after two years of renovation, the yard of their house is already full of business.The flowers and trees are green and radiant, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and there is no sense of bareness and desolation that she saw when she first came to the house.It seemed that she was right to use this small courtyard. Not only did she look pleasing to the eye, but even the princess and the prince had a vast place to toss about.
But before she could go out, there was a cell phone alarm that she was very familiar with in the bedroom. Lin Qian put down the garden shears and walked into the bedroom. Han Wenqing was lying alone on his cell phone.
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