Uncle Ye: Maybe tomorrow

On the camera, Xiye was holding a live broadcast of Xiaowanzi.

"Xiang Yekui", Xiye frowned, looking at the new words that suddenly popped up in the bullet screen inexplicably, expressing that he didn't understand what it meant.

"sbad", Xiye turned around and asked, "Do you know what that means?"

After staring at mystic for 1 minute, facing Xiye's clear eyes, he returned a pair of equally clear eyes.

Xiye despised him, but suddenly discovered that his live broadcast room was also posting "Sunye Kui".

Xiye was even more inexplicable.

Mystic typed pinyin in the live broadcast room, "shenmeyisi"

Sure enough, the barrage stopped for a second, and then started frantically swiping again.

Mystic began to read the pinyin: "xiangxiyedexiangrikui."

mystic turned his head.

Xiye: ...

Mystic looked at the tips of his reddish ears inexplicably, and said, who will tell him, what does this mean?

"Xiye, I'm going back to Korea, what do you want, a gift", mystic asked seriously.

Xiye turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

A few days later, several Koreans at the base returned home.

When they left, Xiye was eating in M3.

He didn't want to watch them leave, he was never a person who could face parting calmly, let alone, he just went back to apply for a visa, and he would come back soon.

Xiye comforted herself in her heart.

However, when he habitually knocked on the wall at night, but no one responded, Xiye felt sad for no reason.

He and Kadi shared a room, and separated by a wall was Mystic.

That is a closer distance than people in the same room, but it is also a longer distance.

Xiye likes to knock on the wall before going to bed, and hear the voice of the person next door responding. Of course, sometimes it will be accompanied by scolding... Then he will scold back, and then he will scold back

Chickens fly and dogs jump, it's a lot of fun, it's so lively.

I don't know when, this has almost become his bedtime habit, although this habit is despised by Kadi as a boring game played by children and children.

Xiye: "Hmph, I'm the youngest!"

Have fun.

Xiye knocked on the wall: "Duk, Tuk, Tuk,"

Putting down his hands, Xiye stared at the wall in a daze.

Kadi had already fallen asleep, without the noise of the past, Kadi slept soundly.

In the dark night, it seemed that he was the only one left.

Xiye thought, what's wrong with me.

It seems that since the IEM competition, the relationship between the two has changed, no, it should be said, it's just that my feelings for him have changed.

Those bits and pieces of the past are magnified in the silent night: on the plane, the kiss that the man gently landed on his forehead, with comfort and concern, outside the window, at an altitude of [-] feet, the moon's brilliance is so beautiful Beauty; the appearance of that person writing his name in his palm, square and upright, stroke by stroke, with heart and emotion, he actually wanted to say that the person's Chinese characters were badly written, but looking at his face , full of emotions seemed to jump out, he couldn't say a word; in the hotel, that person kissed his forehead for the second time, he was actually a little angry at that time, because of the colorful past history of that person, but it fell on his forehead The temperature on the bed was so soft and soft that he felt like his whole heart was about to melt.

Xiye turned over.

But, so what, this person treats everyone like this, always making some ambiguous actions, but he doesn't care about the truth and the false, and he has never seen him have real affection for anyone.

What exactly was he thinking, Xiye was very irritable, even a little self-abandoned, what happened to him, how could he be so, so perverted, if that person knew, if that person knew, Xiye didn't dare to think about it.

Korea.

Mystic is drinking, in a bar, in a bar with bright lights, and a bar with a lot of beautiful girls sitting next to her.

As soon as Mystic arrived in South Korea, he invited a group of friends to go clubbing, spent a whole day to apply for visas, and then ran to the bar non-stop, without delaying even a minute.

Sure enough, mystic was in a good mood after seeing a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, but he was always a little dazed.

As the lights flickered, his face flickered, and his thoughts flew far away,

A girl hit him.

"Hey, what are you thinking? What kind of Chinese beauties are so beautiful, they have taken away the soul of our handsome guy"

Mystic smiled, "No, what gifts are you thinking of bringing to my teammates?"

When the gift was mentioned, the girl became interested: "Teammate, boy?" After getting the affirmation from mystic, the girl became more excited for some reason, and asked, "What kind of teammate?"

Mystic was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Small, short, quiet, with a little facial paralysis, but," mystic paused for a while, with smiles in his eyes, as if there were stars, and the corners of his mouth The arc of the smile is curved: "It's cute when you smile, and it's very emotional."

The girl looked at him, smiled maliciously, rolled her eyes, and whispered something in Mystic's ear.

Mystic Brick stared at her.

The girl nodded affirmatively.

"However," the girl changed the subject, "Let's take a photo together, you should like me when you go back."

Mystic nodded indifferently.

The girl smiled even more happily.

The friend next to him saw the two of them whispering and got very close, and began to boo: "It's too shameless to hook up with our girl as soon as you come back."

Mystic gave a "so what" look and didn't deny it.

Instead, the girl waved her hand: "No, no, I have a sweetheart."

Mystic looked at her suspiciously.

The girl smiled softly.

It was already afternoon when Xiye woke up the next day, and he tossed and turned all night, so dazed that he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Habitually picked up the phone and began to scan Weibo, the home page was mystic's enlarged handsome face, the girl next to her was smiling like a flower, and the two of them looked like people in a painting.

After staring at the photo for a minute, Xiye put down her phone and covered her head with the quilt.

Downstairs, Conan, who got up early, had already started the live broadcast.

While queuing, I swiped Weibo with my mobile phone and saw that picture.

Conan:  …

After thinking about it, ignoring the fans in the live broadcast room, he said goodbye and went upstairs.

Turning the turnstile, it wasn't locked, so Conan pushed the door open and went in.The room was dark and the curtains were not even drawn.Only Xiye was alone, his head was covered by a quilt, and the little ball looked very pitiful.

Open the curtains and let in thousands of rays of light.

Conan walked to the bedside, on the phone on the bedside table, Mystic's handsome face smiled happily.

Conan felt a little distressed because of Xiye.

The player Conan admires the most is Smile. It was his honor to be Smile’s support back then, so when Smile retired, he said: “It’s my biggest regret not being able to accompany you to the top.”

Smile left, and he stayed in WE, the WE that carried Smile's biggest dream.

Later, he met Xiye, and he felt that this was WE's new hope.

Xiye is young, energetic, skilled, hard-working, humble, doesn't have so many messy things, and has a clean heart.

Conan admired him very much.

However, he was too young to deal with feelings, but he was just a crush, but he made himself so sad.

Conan pulled back the quilt, Xiye's eyes were red, he didn't know if it was because of staying up late or something else.

There should be all of them, Conan thought.

Conan sat on the edge of the bed, Xiye turned his back to him.

Conan thought for a while, what should I say, he was silent for a while before speaking: "Get up, what time is it, the sun is going down."

Xiye ignored him.

Conan pointed out something: "You haven't celebrated your birthday yet, you're underage, kid, it's good to be young, you're still so young, you have enough time to experiment with your own path, whether it's Give up or persevere, don’t be afraid, as an elder, brother will support you, young, young, young is capital.”

Xiye sat up suddenly with a dark face: "Get your ass off my bed, you are preventing me from getting up, uncle!"

Conan shook his head, muttering disrespect, disrespect, the child is not good, he staggered downstairs.

Xiye Brick looked out the window, really, the sun was going to set.

Chapter 9