The two got off the machine and walked through the back door of the Internet cafe.

The boss carried two bottles of Coke, and a roast duck was waiting at the door, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and a fat boy stood beside him, who looked like a relative of the boss.

"Xiao Yi, I left so early today, I brought you some food." The boss handed over the food in his hand.

Zhong Yi carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, looked at it coldly, and refused to pick it up.

Tong Lichuan tugged at his sleeve, it's not good to stand like this so that the boss can't get off the stage.

He waved his hand and refused, "How embarrassing, I didn't give you any money when I came online, and it's even more unreasonable to take your things."

"Why do you meet with uncle like this? How many times do you play with me, and how many customers will you recruit for me?"

The boss laughed, and was about to stuff things into Tong Lichuan's hands.

"No more Coke."

Seeing those greasy hands rubbing against Tong Lichuan's, Zhong Yi felt uncomfortable, stepped forward to block the person, took the roast duck, and agreed.

"Okay, it's not good for boys to drink Coke. I took it by mistake. Xiao Le went to get two bottles of sports drinks." The boss knew Zhong Yi's temper, so he was not angry, but pushed the boy beside him.

The boy glanced at Zhong Yi, and immediately ran towards the front desk.

"no need."

The boss rubbed his hands and blocked the back door with half of his body, obviously asking for something.

"Speak up if you have something to do." Zhong Yi didn't like this kind of "deal" routine, forcing others to accept things and then make demands logically. This kind of hypocritical communication made him feel uncomfortable, so he replied in a somewhat blunt tone.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just my nephew, hey, come on, Xiaole, hurry up." The boss said, beckoning to the boy.

The chubby boy galloped over like a giant pizza, gasping for breath after two steps.

"Xiao Le, he has always liked you very much and wanted to learn games from you. I see that you usually teach Xiao Chuan, one and the other, so he won't be able to give him a teacher gift, and he will learn from you later. study."

The boss's words were impeccable, but Zhong Yi knew that he wanted to get closer to him. If he could tie him, the king of the first district, to this Internet cafe in the future, or teach him a king of the first district, it would be good for the reputation of the Internet cafe. big.

I hadn't heard him mention any nephews before, but it was probably because I saw Zhong Yi and Tong Lichuan taking the king on the screen today, so I thought about it.

"Apprenticeship?" Tong Lichuan stared slightly, looking at the sports drink that Xiao Le handed over attentively, he suddenly lost interest, and he translated it in his mind—someone wants to grab Brother Zhong from him!

"My nephew is very smart. He can learn it as soon as he learns it. He is already Platinum [-]. There is absolutely no problem with basic operations."

The boss is still talking about promoting his nephew.

"No time."

Zhong Yi's answer was straightforward, and he put the greasy roast duck on the table next to the back door, apparently to make a clear relationship.

"Oh, you don't need to worry too much. Don't you young people play QQ? You leave a QQ account. If he encounters any problems playing games in the future, if you see it, please reply."

The boss pushed his nephew, and Xiao Le quickly took out his mobile phone.

"do not add."

Zhong Yi frowned with displeasure.

"Oh, Xiao Yi said that, uncle is not happy. You don't know how many people came to ask for your contact information today, but I stopped them all. Uncle knows that you are busy with your studies, so you don't know how to teach those miscellaneous people. , if Xiao Le can learn something about this, those people won't come to you in the future, will they?"

The boss blocked the door, and used a set of words of kindness and force, Zhong Yi frowned, and the words that would tear his face were on his lips.

But was stopped by Tong Lichuan, he reached out to touch the phone in Zhong Yiyi's pocket, and replied in a big way, "So it's like this, uncle, you said it earlier, just add a QQ."

Zhong Yi felt that hand brushing over his waist, and his body froze.

Tong Lichuan couldn't find it after touching it for a long time, so he raised his face and asked, "Where's your cell phone?"

The hot air sprayed on Zhong Yi's neck. The young man was half a head shorter than him, and the small mole on the tip of his nose could be seen from this angle.Without thinking about it, Zhong Yi took out his cell phone from another pocket.

Tong Lichuan took the phone with a smile, fiddled with it, and reported a series of numbers openly.

"We young people don't pay attention to the ceremony of apprenticeship. Let's have a question and answer session to see if you are sincere. If you answer the question correctly, I will pass it immediately~"

Xiao Le couldn't wait to enter the QQ number, add friends, and a question popped up - what do I like best?

Seeing that the matter was successful, the boss didn't care about any problems. In his opinion, it was obviously a young man's trick, so he gave way.

"That's fine, thank you uncle, we'll take the roast duck away, see you tomorrow!"

Tong Lichuan took the roast duck on the table with one hand, pulled Zhong Yi with the other, and squeezed out through the back door.

The two walked side by side under the moonlight, and when they approached the alley, Zhong Yi finally couldn't help asking.

"You really want me to teach that man?"

Tong Lichuan was pulling the roast duck, humming a song, jumping up and down happily, but when he found Zhong Yi suddenly stopped, he asked with a gloomy expression.

He turned his head and laughed.

"How is it possible! I spent a lot of effort on my apprenticeship, and he expects a roast duck to become the king? Is it a dream?"

"Then why..."

Under the moonlight, the young man was beaming with joy, jumping up and down on Zhong Yi's shoulders, smiling smugly.

"Don't worry, I set a question that he will never be able to answer!"

Seeing Tong Lichuan's expression that he was about to praise me, Zhong Yi couldn't help laughing, his body was a little shorter, and he dragged him home.

It was late at night, Zhong Yi dug out the textbooks he brought back, and used the back of the old calendar at home to cover the schoolbag.

Tong Lichuan's things are always misplaced. Less than a month after the book was distributed, it was either dirty or lost somewhere, so every time a new book is distributed, he always finds a way to wrap it in a cover.

When I turned to the history book, I happened to see a line of small characters written in pencil on the last page.

"Zhong Yi likes Tong Lichuan the most."

Under the weak light of the desk lamp, Zhong Yi could vaguely distinguish the line of words, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, he turned his head and saw the young man lying on the bed carelessly, hugging a pillow, sleeping soundly.

Zhong Yi took out his mobile phone, the cheapest smart phone on the market, clicked on the penguin profile picture in the app, his friend list was empty, there was only one person, and the note was - Xiao Chuan.

knocking at the door

Zhong Yi, who was lying on his bed, looked away from the gray profile picture on the phone, only to realize that he didn't know when he stared at his QQ space for so long.

He put away his phone, sat up straight, and replied, "Come in."

The door opened, and a man in casual shirts and flip-flops walked in.

"Haven't gone to bed yet?" The voice of an old uncle said it was FLY's active coach Wang Ji.

Zhong Yi didn't reply, didn't get up, and asked with his eyes, what's the matter?

Lao Wang is one of the people who knows Zhong Yi best in the club. Three years ago, in an accidental qualifying match, he met this talented young man. After leaving the team, he is now the top lane God of War.

"Are you worried about tomorrow's game?"

Lao Wang found a chair and sat down on his own.

"No." Zhong Yi glanced at the hand cream boxes that he had piled up into a hill in the corner, and his voice was calm.

"For so many years, you have been very calm in every game, and you don't need me as a coach to enlighten you. Now I finally have a place to play. Why, don't you talk?"

Lao Wang obviously saw that he was absent-minded under his calm, and his eyes swept over the obvious "hills".

"I heard that Lao Cheng sent him an invitation letter. You are worried about whether he will go tomorrow, right?"

"No."

Zhong Yi frowned, and kicked down the small box he had been playing with all afternoon, with a bit of resentment in his tone.

"The dead duck has a hard mouth, and you still can't let it go after all these years?"

Old Wang smiled, there were not many things that could make the Great Demon King worry, and Tong Lichuan was the only one.

"no!"

Seeing that Zhong Yi answered three sentences in a row, each sentence became more blunt, and he seemed to be on the verge of being irritated.

But Lao Wang didn't care, he picked up a hand cream on the ground, flipped through it, "Okay, the Zhong Yi I know is not a coward, if you like it, go after him, he is the top in the entertainment industry, you He is also the leader of our e-sports circle, and he is well-matched."

"That kid still likes to play in the league for so many years. When you win the championship tomorrow and give him the trophy, he might come back. What are you worrying about here?"

"Finished?"

Unmoved, Zhong Yi issued an order to chase away the guests.

"It's over, go to bed early, and call him tomorrow!"

Lao Wang made a cheering gesture and put the hand cream into his trouser pocket.

"Put things down."

The person who kicked over the hand cream just now stared at the one in Old Wang's hand with murderous eyes. Old Wang smiled, put it back on the chair, made a gesture of surrender with both hands, and stepped back to close the door.

Zhong Yi looked at the scattered hand cream boxes on the ground, reached out and turned off the light.

He picked up the Bluetooth headset by the bedside, put it on, and buckled it twice.

It is Tong Lichuan's only EP, and it is also the only collection of lyrics in Zhong Yi's music software. The note is - my favorite.

The boy's melodious singing came from the earphones.

Zhong Yi guessed that it was the only song Tong Lichuan participated in writing lyrics.

The name of the song - "FoveverYoung"

"Just is so young, yet so proud, with knives in his eyes, he refuses to beg for mercy."

"Even if there are fewer and fewer, even if you lose everything, you still have to laugh heartlessly"

"Just so young, I wave to you, let you see, asshole to old age"

"The ends of the earth, the world is old, waiting for you to throw a cup." (1)

The tone was the same as that of the boy three years ago, so lively and wanton.

He turned sideways, turned on his phone, and there was a saved picture of the teenager in ripped pants squatting on the side of the road eating skewers.

Obviously he has photographed so many magazine covers, and there are more and better pictures, but Zhong Yi still likes this shoddy picture the most.

Because the boy in it is the most similar to the person he once put on the tip of his heart.

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Remarks (1) From "ForeverYoung" by Pu Shu

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