[Full-time master] Treading the waves

When he walked out of the restaurant, his nasal cavity was sore from the oncoming wind. He couldn't help but sneezed, his voice muffled in the thick scarf, as if he was choking.Liang Fang muttered something softly, Zhou Zekai looked over suspiciously, and the latter smiled and said, it was just auspicious words.

The venue of Heavenly Swordsmanship is luxurious and luxurious, with advanced technology and brand-new equipment, but the location is a little bit out of the way, there are no good restaurants around, and Samsara lives nearby, and for three days in a row either takeaway or order from the hotel, his spoiled taste buds complained endlessly.In the end, it was the locals who came to the rescue. Liu Xiaobie shared a list of nearby delicacies in the seventh group. Sun Xiang found out that there was a very good supper behind the venue. When the last game of the night came to an end, Samsara He and Tiny Herb went to have a meal together.Halfway through the meal, Lou Guanning called to invite them to sing - it was a customary rule among professional players, every year on the last day of the All-Star Game, the host always wanted to treat them.

The karaoke hall is not far away, still on foot, a tall building rises from the night and soars upwards, faintly hiding in the clouds.Wang Jiexi and Fang Minghua walked slowly, the topic of retiring was drawn a few feet away, and after a while it went back a little further.Lu Boyuan was pulled by Liu Fei to take a selfie, Yuan Boqing turned back from the front, putting a shoulder on one side to force his way into the mirror; Yu Nian was complaining to Gao Yingjie about the school, the little curly hair was shaking by the wind, Wu Qi Taking advantage of Du Ming's unpreparedness, they teamed up and ran away after doing bad things. The child was so angry that he chased after him, leaving Gao Yingjie in the same place, looking left and right to hope that he was left behind, and speeding up his pace helplessly to keep up.A group of people occupied the non-motorized lane in a mighty way, passed by the shadows under the street lights and floated into jellyfish, in twos and threes, scattered and gathered, and dragged for a long, long time.

Zhou Zekai was caught in the middle, he didn't know anyone very well with Weicao, and Samsara and the others were busy with their own affairs, a little embarrassed, took out their mobile phones to check Weibo.

Previously, he posted a location in the same way to show the dinner, and the fans also begged him to add a selfie.One article listed in detail where there are authentic local snacks, and there were tall buildings in that comment, and the guides recommended weeding ones. The male god is warmly welcome to come and taste.

He flipped through the comment, he was already full, and he was hungry after looking at the accompanying picture. When he swipe down, he saw a line with a familiar address.The smell of the old crisp box has been replaced by a new one, but he always remembers walking around the streets in late autumn of that year.A person once took him to visit places of interest, pass by alleys, and taste delicious food. Under the clear blue sky in autumn in City B, he always held hands no matter where he went. He was not afraid of being scattered by the crowd. He never let go. thin cocoon.

The large troops in front stopped and waited for the traffic lights, counting down seconds by seconds.He looked up at the road sign, the font was glowing in dark blue, thought for a while, and remembered that Ye Qiu's company seemed to be nearby.

When the phone call came, Zhou Zekai was concentrating on listening to the song. Wu Yuce chose a jazz song and sat next to him. His voice was slightly hoarse, which suited the song very well.Legs crossed, holding the microphone like a goblet, even the melancholy in the song is stirred into laziness, and the tail ring reflects the cold light.

"You used to say you loved me

now you want to leave me

Is love already torture

you say you say you say"

At first he didn't notice the movement of the phone, it was Xiao Shiqin on the other side who touched him to signal that he saw the screen flickering on the coffee table.

The caller has no remarks, just a series of numbers, belonging to city B.

"As if it never happened

Facing your endless indifference

Suddenly want to know the result

you say you say you say"

He hasn't added a note in these years, it seems that he never cares, and it seems that he is always the most special one.After all, he knows this string of characters by heart, and he may remember them for many years, even if one day it will be blacklisted and never sounded again.

"The wind is more free and easy than the rain

what can't you say to me

don't you love me anymore

you say you say you say"

Until the screen was tumbling like a fish thrown ashore and lost its strength, and finally went dark, with the dazzling missed communication reflected in his pupils, Zhou Zekai clutched his phone, got up and walked out from the box.

"Good evening. I watched your game and it was great."

He wasn't surprised that Ye Qiu would come, every year as long as he was in City B, whether it was the All-Star game or the playoffs, Ye Qiu would come.In the past, other people in Samsara laughed and wanted to give VIP family seats, but both parties declined.

Zhou Zekai said without saying a word, what can you understand.

The voice on the other side was tired and gentle: "I'm downstairs now, can we meet?"

The KTV is on the top floor of this building, and it is quite stylishly decorated.Tonight was reserved by Mr. Lou, and dozens of private rooms were filled with professional players, so I didn't worry about wandering around and being seen by irrelevant people.

On the way leading to the sightseeing elevator, a small bridge with flowing water was built, and there were a few beautiful koi.In the private room closest to here, someone was singing "Heavenly Road", hoarse and desperate, but unfortunately they still couldn't howl.Zhou Zekai carefully identified it for a while, it should be Du Ming.

He stood on the small bridge, Ye Qiu leaned against the pool, looked at the fish, and then looked up at him.

The last time we met was last year, the end of the time zone, the end of summer, the end of the long night.After not seeing Ye Qiu for several months, it seems that Ye Qiu hasn't changed, and it seems that everything is different.Zhou Zekai thought wildly, and then Ye Qiu said, I have to leave.

"A branch office was established in Cape Town, and I was assigned to be the leader." Ye Qiu said, "My family...you know, I don't agree with it, and the procedures are a bit troublesome. But I think it's a good idea. opportunities, I don’t want to pass up.”

The news came quite suddenly, Zhou Zekai didn't know what to answer for a moment.

"Promote, raise salary, become CEO, reach the pinnacle of life." Ye Qiu lowered his head and smiled, "It's just a pity that I can't marry Bai Fumei."

"Okay." Zhou Zekai finished buffering the new news and organized his words, "Try it over there."

Ye Qiu shook his head: "You know what I want. If you don't want to give it, others can't. It's okay, I don't have to." Ye Qiu suppressed his redundant expression and looked at him deeply, "I used to think that I My mission is to make you happy. My brother always said that this kind of ideal is too great. I was very angry and felt that he looked down on me and didn’t believe me. Now I understand that he was right. There are some things you didn’t deliver to me. All I can do for you is not to embarrass you."

Some soft place in his heart was trembling, slightly sour, making him lose his words again.Half a year later and half a year later, even though they have been separated for a long time, it is impossible for him to be completely untouched by those who have given affection.

What's wrong with Ye Qiu?Zhou Zekai asked himself this question many times, but couldn't find the answer.There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that his most ardent, once-in-a-lifetime feelings have already been delivered to someone else—even if that person will never receive it.

He walked down from the small bridge and walked to Ye Qiu's side.He didn't know what expression he had now, it was probably sad, because Ye Qiu looked even sadder than him.

Ye Qiu seemed to want to touch his cheek, like he did many times before; but he didn't, the palm lightly rested on his shoulder, warm and lost.

"I didn't come to see you to see you like this." Ye Qiu smiled at him, reminding him of the first time we met many years ago, "Send me downstairs, okay?"

Their first hug took place under the cherry blossom trees in spring, and the pink rain fell, like the beginning, and the last one, completed on the bleak street in late winter, was indeed the end.Zhou Zekai felt that he had something to say, and he thought Ye Qiu would do the same, but thousands of words melted into the rustling wind, leaving only an infinitely elongated silence.

Maybe Ye Qiu was crying, maybe he wasn't, he didn't let Zhou Zekai see his red eye sockets, put all his strength into the last moment of hugging, turned and left.

No one said goodbye, didn't need goodbye, and won't.

Zhou Zekai was in pain from being strangled by him, and his heart was also numb. He watched him disappear into the depths of the night, and said softly, "Are you watching?"

Someone's footsteps are approaching.He turned around and saw Huang Shaotian just following them out, still maintaining the attire he met them in the corridor of the karaoke hall, without his coat on.

He was a little nervous when he first met this man.He will always be more or less helpless when facing Huang Shaotian - that is the most honest reaction to someone he really likes, which cannot be disguised.But he had just experienced an unexpected parting, Zhou Zekai just felt tired at the moment, the tide was pouring from the top of his head to the tiredness of his toes, so tired that he didn't want to deliberately mobilize any emotions.

Zhou Zekai didn't look at him: "Let's go back first."

Huang Shaotian was very grateful for such a silent concession, otherwise he might have frozen to death in the sub-zero winter in the north before he could figure it out.

After entering the elevator, Zhou Zekai still didn't make a sound, the side of his face was as cold as ice.Too much said that curiosity and other unexplainable emotions were intertwined and hit his ribs, beating faster than his heart, and he couldn't help but say: "You——"

The words were not finished and were cut off.

Zhou Zekai suddenly leaned over, leaning towards him, very close, only one breath away from the kiss.