[LOL] chase light

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Gu Linjun got off the plane and changed several times before arriving home. It was already early morning on the [-]th.

The community is extremely quiet late at night, and occasionally you can hear the barking of a dog from an unknown household and the sound of the engine of the high-speed car in the distance.When going upstairs, the voice-activated lights turned on in response to his footsteps, so that he would not be in the dark.He lives on the sixth floor, and when he sees the white couplets posted to show that someone in his family died that year, he will know that he has arrived.

His left hand and right hand were full of things, he struggled to take out the key from his pocket to open the door, and before he could go, the anti-theft door was already opened.

"You haven't slept yet." Gu Linjun looked at his mother, stunned for a long time, and even forgot to enter the door.

After finally entering the door, Gu Linjun first looked around.

The layout of the home is similar to when he came back in October to organize the funeral. The only difference is that the altar and the like have been removed, and the photo of the deceased is hung on the wall of the living room.

The living room is brightly lit, and the TV is playing some unnutritious variety shows to serve as some vocals.There is a crumpled blanket on the sofa, an open book is placed on the coffee table, and the tea in the cup is still steaming.Everything shows how long his mother has been waiting for him here, which makes Gu Linjun feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Especially his mother is no longer young, no longer able to stay up late like them young people in their 20s.

"Are you hungry? You definitely didn't have dinner in the car. Do you want me to go to the kitchen and cook some noodles for you?"

Seeing that she was really going into the kitchen, Gu Linjun hurriedly put down the things in his hands to stop her—his own luggage only took up a small part of it, and most of it was bought for her.

"I'll do it myself when I'm hungry, you'd better go to bed early and lie down."

"I..." She seemed hesitant to speak, as if she wanted to argue a few more words.But Gu Lin didn't care at all, he coaxed and lied her into the master bedroom, watched her spread out the quilt and prepare to lie down, and then she was ready to leave contentedly.

Gu Linjun, who ate something casually for dinner on the way to the car, settled his mother, went out, packed his clothes and turned into the bathroom.

When his mother heard that he was coming back, she changed the bedding and sheets in his room.Gu Linjun, who had been washed clean of dust, lay on it, took out his mobile phone and habitually wanted to send something to Qi Rui, just as he pressed the first letter, he thought that the other party who was still on the cross-border flight must not be able to receive it.

Sleep came very slowly.Caught in the quilt full of sunlight and the fragrance of detergent, Gu Linjun woke up almost noon.

On the way to the restaurant to find water to drink after getting up with messy hair, I ran into my mother who was coming back from outside with two bulging shopping bags in her hands.

"You just got up, come and give me a hand."

Gu Linjun, who took two large bags of things without her order, looked at them, and found that they were basically ingredients and snacks.

"I'll cook at noon."

When my father was still alive, my father always cooked at home, and he cooked everything in a delicious way, with constant innovations and tricks.Gu Linjun didn't know and didn't want to know how his mother solved the eating problem at home alone when his father was gone and he couldn't go home.

"Don't do this." As if seeing that he was feeling guilty, his mother explained to him warmly while putting the fruits, vegetables and meat in the refrigerator. "When there are classes, I eat in the school cafeteria. When there are no classes, I just stir-fry vegetables, stew some meat or grill half a fish, and that's one meal."

"It's okay, sometimes I need to cook for those debt collectors in the training base."

Gu Linjun will still cook for lunch.Ribs are burning in the pot at one end, and vegetables are about to be stir-fried at the other end to make soup.

"Sweet and sour or plain braised?"

"Sweet and sour, sweet and sour is delicious, I remember you loved sweet and sour when you were young."

Gu Linjun was busy with his hands, and chatted with his mother who was sitting at the dining table basking in the sun, talking about last year's ALLSTAR, about the Demacia Cup, about this year's spring game... many small things amused her Laughing all the time.

"Didn't you say that you will bring someone back this year?" She asked curiously after meeting Yang Zhuoxi, Gao Xiaoyang... and even Liang Xin. "This is the first time you said you would bring someone back."

"He, his family is willing to let him go home this year. I can't stop their family reunion no matter what."

The next day, Gu Linjun woke up early, rushing to attend the high school reunion years ago.

His impression of high school is actually quite vague. If it weren't for a few friends who have been in relationship with him since high school, he really didn't want to travel across most of the city just to sing K for a meal.

When he arrived at the agreed hotel, he only said one word, and the doorman knew it was time to take him to the box.

Boxes are always in short supply during the New Year, and prices are rising. This year is the first year for most people to work, and naturally more than one person yells heartache when collecting money.When he really arrived in the box, Gu Linjun only felt that the money was not badly spent, and the location and environment were pretty good.

He was not the first one to arrive. There were already seven or eight people in the box when he arrived.

Most of them are women, because the initiator monitor and several other men are running around outside to pick up some road idiots who can't find a place.

Relying on vague memory to greet one by one, more than once they called the wrong person's name or couldn't remember the name at all.

Gu Linjun was not embarrassed at all, he just stood there looking at the other party with an apologetic face and said that the other party had become too beautiful for him to recognize.

When the squad leader came in, he didn't know whether it was jealousy or envy when he saw such a scene, so he lightly tapped Gu Linjun on the shoulder.

"It's still such a peach blossom."

As for how popular Gu Linjun was in high school, you can refer to the fact that after a certain flag-raising ceremony, a senior high school girl came to the senior high school building to inquire about his deeds.

When everyone arrives, the food starts to be served.During the serving interval, everyone had a tacit understanding not to talk about the bitter reality of the house, the car, and the relationship.The ladies talked a lot about make-up, skin care, movies and TV series, and the topic of the men's sitting was naturally inseparable from the game, especially when there was a captain of a domestic first-line team sitting among them.

"It's really a pity last year. Tsk tsk, you didn't see the intense spraying on the Internet. I went up to help you speak and was sprayed together." The squad leader shook his head regretfully. "Fortunately, there is still this year."

As a highly controversial contestant, Gu Lin, who never cared about online fandom battles, was undeniably silent.

"Are you planning to retire after playing this year?"

"While I was still playing, I didn't want to think about retiring," he whispered. "It's like giving yourself a way out, it's not good."

No one spoke for the next ten seconds.In the spirit of enlivening the atmosphere, the squad leader looked at the dishes that were almost ready, filled a glass for himself and stood up.

"Among us is an excellent e-sports player who has won glory for the country many times. Perhaps their results last year made many people regretful, but don't be discouraged, because they have not given up yet. Let us in the new year, predict I wish the PND team, kill the playoffs and get the S6 tickets."

"I wish PND the S6 world championship this year!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses, no matter whether it was wine or fruit juice, they touched each other in mid-air, and the crisp sound seemed to hit Gu Linjun's heart.

In a blink of an eye, it is New Year's Eve.Compared with previous years, the New Year's Eve dinner of the Gu family this year can only be described as "poor": two big dishes, two small dishes and some snacks are enough for one table.

Such a small amount is enough for Gu Linjun to be busy from lunch until now, not including dangerous accidents such as almost chopping off his fingers while chopping vegetables.

Mrs. Gu, who was terrified by the sidelines, wanted to snatch the knife from him more than once, for fear that if he accidentally hurt his hand, he would not be able to compete on stage.

"Can you do it? If you can't, I'll do it!" She, who failed to grab the knife again, raised her voice rarely.

"If I can't do it, can you?" Gu Lin, who knew that his mother was not as good as him in cooking, refused to budge. "Go to the living room and sit and wait for food."

"You...then you should be careful, I think your hands are more important than your lifeblood."

The diamond-shaped knife edge is drawn obliquely to prevent the fish from breaking off. The whole process of handling a whole mandarin fish is frightening.After Gu Linjun finished the most thrilling step, he began to wrap it in starch and marinate it to taste, finally letting both of them breathe a sigh of relief.

The New Year's Eve dinner for just two of them was quite early, starting after five o'clock, and a bottle of red wine was opened on the table to add to the fun.

Looking at the not-so-good-looking squirrel mandarin fish that had tormented him for a long time, Gu Linjun tore a large piece into his mother's bowl without hesitation, and then gnawed off the whole tail by himself. .

There was a small bowl of untouched rice on the table as an offering to his dead father.

After the meal, Mrs. Gu, who finally persuaded her only son not to let him clean up the dishes, took away all the empty plates, bowls and leftovers, except for the small bowl of rice, which was particularly eye-catching on the empty dining table.

Gu Lin, who couldn't bear to let his mother feel hurt anymore, turned on the TV, tuned to the Spring Festival Gala channel to divert her attention, and when he went to the kitchen to pick up the washed fruit, he quietly put away the bowl of rice.

Gu Linjun was an old man born to his parents when they were in their 30s, which means that his mother was long past the age of knowing destiny.

The Spring Festival Gala was really boring, his mother leaned on the sofa and fell asleep after watching it for a while.

Naturally, Gu Linjun couldn't stand sleeping on the sofa, which is not good for the cervical spine, so he picked her up and walked to the bedroom without saying a word.

She was also a famous beauty when she was young, but when she was old, and the loss of her spouse was too severe, her old state was revealed all over her body, which was quite embarrassing.

After dealing with all this, he went back to his own room, turned on the computer and read the webpage, and then lay down on the bed to get ready for sleep.

This year, a strict ban on whipping was implemented, so I slept very peacefully...except when I received Qi Rui's message, I replied to him while half asleep.

Nothing could be more reassuring to him than the news that he is safe from all worries.

On the first day of the new year, I went to a couple of relatives in the same city, and then went to give gifts to a few neighbors and friends who took good care of his mother when he was not at home.Except for the second mother's students who came to pay New Year's greetings, and their mother left them for dinner, Gu Linjun had no choice but to accept his orders to cook. Fortunately, several students were quite sensible and knew to come and help.

Someone recognized Gu Linjun. As a die-hard PND fan, he said that he would post on Weibo AT official blog while eating. The content was that his idol would cook for him himself.

Until the evening of the third year of junior high school, he received an overseas call.

The other party didn't speak, and he knew who it was the moment the sound of breathing came over.

"Can I...can I come to you?"

It was Qi Rui. He sounded expectant and hesitant.

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I always forget that there is Jinjiang to update ==