take away the light

Qiao Yuyang strode over, snatched Qin Bei's cell phone, and asked at the other end of the phone, "Please speak clearly."

"..." Kui Zai said tremblingly, "That...is that Ran Peng quit KIK some time ago..."

"How do you know?" Qiao Yuyang asked in a deep voice with dark eyes.

Kui Zai said: "The last time the captain met the KIK players, he got the news...it was about the Chinese New Year period, and then it seems that Ran Peng has been playing for free for the past few years...but I just I heard that I don’t know the specifics... KIK has just made an official announcement, you can check it out on Weibo.”

Qiao Yuyang returned the mobile phone to Qin Bei, went back to the room, took the mobile phone and opened Weibo, searched for KIK club, the first one was Weibo about Ran Peng's contract termination, with tens of thousands of likes, comments, and retweets.

@KIKClub: The contract between this club and @KIK-Wolf has expired. The club expresses regret and regret for Wolf's withdrawal.Thanks to Wolf for the honor he brought to KIK for four years, and I hope he will be better in the future.

Qiao Yuyang frowned, without a trace of light in his eyes, staring at Wolf's name for a long time.

【"Qiao Yuyang, no matter how KIK is, I, Ran Peng, have never been sorry to you."】

He pressed the center of his eyebrows, thinking of what Ran Peng said after the Guangya Cup single-row qualifier that night, his tense nerves throbbed.

After a long silence, he picked up his coat and left the base.

In the morning of deep winter, the air is filled with frost and fog, the sky is gray and there is no light, and the whole city is shrouded in a depressing and dull sky.

Qiao Yuyang was driving the car with a cold face. He was staring at the red light ahead with emotionless indifference in his eyes.The car was filled with smoke, choking and pungent. He didn't seem to feel it, and he was still smoking, smoking one by one, and smoked nearly half a pack during the 10-minute drive.

With his strong memory, Qiao Yuyang drove into the community that he hadn't been in for four years, walked into the unit building, and saw his cold look in the mirrored elevator room.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened, he walked in, his eyes fell on the numbers from 1 to 30, he recalled briefly for two seconds, and pressed the button for 25.

"Ding dong—— ding dong——"

He rang the doorbell for 10 minutes, but no one answered it. Finally, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number he hadn't called for many years. Almost at the same moment, there was faint music coming from inside.

Qiao Yuyang hung up the phone neatly, slid his fingers to reveal the number of the combination lock, and entered the password in memory.

"Click", the door opened.

Qiao Yuyang pushed open the door, and a strong smell of alcohol came over his face, mixed with the smell of other food, which was very unpleasant.

This apartment was given to Ran Peng by his grandfather when he was born. When they left home, they had a stable place to live, instead of staying in a hotel every day.

He lifted his feet and walked in, and nothing in the house had changed, the only difference was that the living room was in a mess, all kinds of takeaways, wine bottles were piled up in a mess, red and white beer were mixed together, and it was almost a garbage dump .

Ran Peng fell into it, also in a mess, with a can in his hand, and fell into a deep sleep.

Qiao Yuyang watched coldly, opened the window to let the air in the room fresher, then went to the bathroom to pour a glass of water, and poured it directly on Ran Peng's face.

The biting cold woke him up, and he shivered. The water stains on his face made him unable to open his eyes. He sat up crookedly, wiped his face in embarrassment, and looked around in confusion, seeing Qiao Yuyang's face froze immediately, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"Are you awake?" Qiao Yuyang looked at him condescendingly. The long camel-colored woolen coat set off his figure taller and taller. The casual style was worn by him with a sense of seriousness. Alpha's more powerful coercion made the space become distorted.

Ran Peng let go, the soda can fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and he slowly moved to the sofa. After a hangover, his head felt extremely dull, and his brain seemed to be dead, and he couldn't function. He didn't know why Qiao Yuyang appeared here.

"How did you come?"

Qiao Yuyang asked straight to the point: "Have you quit KIK?"

Ran Peng raised his head and reacted slowly, "Well... what time is it today... it should be officially announced."

"why?"

"Why?" Ran Peng looked at him and suddenly laughed, "Qiao Yuyang, I want to ask you, why didn't you tell me about KIK buying DAR members to fight fake matches?"

"..." Qiao Yuyang pursed his lips, his jaw line was tense, and his aura was gloomy and indifferent.

"Just because I chose KIK back then, so you guessed that I would always go to KIK?" Ran Peng's eyes were red, and his expression was stern and hideous. The pain in his brain made him confused, and he didn't even know himself. What to say, there was a fire in his heart, and he was almost burnt to pieces during this period of time. If he didn't vent it out, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

"Yes, I was selfish. Back then I chose KIK for a better future. I didn't accompany YE, you, and Yao to tide over the difficulties. No matter how much I, Ran Peng, betrayed my promise, I wouldn't take my brother's future. Just kidding! Qiao Yuyang, we have known each other since we were young, what kind of impression do I have in your heart after more than ten years of friendship?! Will you engage in those dirty tricks in order to win?! You don’t have any fucking trust at all pass me!"

Ran Peng was so angry that his eyes were scarlet, he picked up the red wine bottle at his feet and threw it at Qiao Yuyang.

With a muffled sound of "dong", Qiao Yuyang didn't hide, and let it hit his chest, fell to the ground, and rolled to the corner.

"I thought you knew."

"I know? Where the hell did I know?!" Ran Peng lost control of his emotions, and the pheromone of alpha leaked out, and the two evenly matched auras confronted each other, like beasts, gnawing at each other in the void, biting and gnawing, making moves See blood.

"You avoid the Jin Yue matter, and the Zhang Qiao'an matter is full of ups and downs, but it is suppressed by KIK, giving us the illusion of being wronged. If it weren't for the party a year ago, I heard Fang Zhao and Yao Qingyun's story Conversation, I'm still fucking kept in the dark!"

Ran Peng was panting heavily, angry and at the same time feeling a great sense of guilt, like glass piercing into the heart all over the floor, scarlet blurred.

He had doubted it, how could he not have doubted it? With Qiao Yuyang's strength, how could he not win the world championship for two consecutive years. If Jin Yue was an accident, then Zhang Jie'an's mistake was so obvious.

But he has won against DAR and Qiao Yuyang.

——The closer the friends are, the more unavoidable it is for the frustrated one to compare.

They are Rob who came into contact with each other. They obviously have the same operation and strength, but Qiao Yuyang just wants to be better. The handling of details and exquisite operation are the undoubted king in the game.

When he was in YE back then, even though he was at the same position as Qiao Yuyang, Wakely's edge was always more dazzling.After joining KIK, he trained endlessly every day and night, in order to prove to Qiao Yuyang that he was right to choose KIK.

So even if Ran Peng suspected it, he subconsciously avoided it, because once he faced it and admitted it, it meant that the world championship he was proud of was a joke, and he needed to rely on fake matches to win the trophy.

When the truth was laid out frankly in front of him, it completely shattered his years of fantasies and self-righteousness.

No wonder Qiao Yuyang has been alienated and indifferent to him for so many years. From the beginning to the end, he has not surpassed Qiao Yuyang. On the contrary, he has lost even more in KIK these years, which is embarrassing.

Qiao Yuyang looked at Shang Ranpeng with resentment, "You said that I was hiding the match-fixing from you, and you were in KIK for free signing fees, didn't you tell me?"

Ran Peng was stunned for a moment, covered his face with a sad smile, stepped back step by step, and sat down on the ground, "Yeah, in fact, we are all the same in essence, Qiao Yuyang, don't you find it ridiculous? We are all guarding self-righteous secrets, I want to make the other party feel better, but in fact this move is a joke."

When he knew that Qiao Yuyang and Fang Zhao had made a three-year bet, he went to Fang Zhao and exchanged his free labor so that he would not continue to target Qiao Yuyang. KIK, it's not true that you don't get a penny, and you work for KIK in vain.

After all, they are too familiar, they have known each other for more than ten years, even if they have been separated for so many years, when everything is said, they can immediately understand each other's concealed thoughts.

Qiao Yuyang would rather let the two of them have a misunderstanding and not mention the match-fixing thing. He just wanted him to go on in KIK without any worries and not regret his decision back then.

Ran Peng didn't mention his signing fee waiver, because he didn't want Qiao Yuyang to feel guilty because of the bet.

They are all thinking about each other, but in fact the conflict between the two teams is getting bigger and bigger, and the relationship between the two is gone forever.

Qiao Yuyang's face was stern and stunned. He took out a cigarette and lit it. The nicotine stimulated his taste buds and relieved the deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He looked at the dejected Ran Peng on the ground, and a sour emotion surged up.

The hearty laughter when I was young can still linger in my ears, but now the short distance of a few steps is like an insurmountable gap.

How did they become like this?

The windows were open, and the cold wind blew in, making the room cold.

Qiao Yuyang squatted down, the sparks were bright and dark, and the smoke dispersed with the wind. He looked at the lines of the tiles and asked in a low voice: "What are your plans for the future?"

Ran Peng hunched over, his voice was hoarse, "I have no plan."

"You just want to stay like this?" Qiao Yuyang put out the cigarette butt, "Living in the garbage dump all day long?"

"In your heart, I was already a trash when I chose KIK." Ran Peng lay on the ground, staring at the ceiling blankly.

"I did blame you," Qiao Yuyang said, "but it's over. In fact, in the final analysis, we have come to this point because of the grievances between Fang Zhao and Mr. Yao."

Ran Peng sneered, raised his arms to cover his eyes, "Qiao Yuyang, you go, I don't need your sympathy. Didn't you come here today to see my jokes? My original choice was a mistake. I have been self-righteous for four years. I thought I was really stronger than you, and I was complacent, but it turned out to be nothing."

"..." Qiao Yuyang stood up slowly, with complex emotions in his eyes, undercurrents surged, and the atmosphere was silent, "Ran Peng, we can't go back to the past."

After a long time, Ran Peng said, "I know."

"If you are willing...the door of DAR will be open to you." Qiao Yuyang said, "The past is not important, what matters is the future."

Ran Peng didn't speak any more, she lay quietly as if she was asleep, and the pheromone was blown away by the cold wind, without a sound.

After Qiao Yuyang went out, he called the cleaning company and reported Ran Peng's address.

He took a deep breath, looked at the haze in the distance, Ran Peng's dejected appearance kept appearing in his mind, and the stagnation was pinched in his chest, oppressive and dull.

It took less than half an hour to meet Ran Peng, and everything in the past four years came to an end.

He knew that Ran Peng was guilty. The essence of everything that happened these years was because of Fang Zhao and Yao Qingyun. They were involved, pushed away, and drifted with the tide.

When Qiao Yuyang returned to the base, the fourth floor was empty, and everyone else was busy filming endorsements and variety shows, but he, the person with the highest commercial value, became the most idle.

His mind was in a mess. After returning to his room, he went to sleep with his head covered, but the sleep was not comforting. All the past flashed like a movie, Fang Zhao and Yao Qingyun's love-hate entanglement, he and Ran Peng's parting ways, and his teammates. betray.

Four years of conflicts, grievances, and chaos.

He was awakened by the phone call, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his head was heavy.

It was getting dark outside, and the room was dark, and he slept until seven o'clock in the evening. On the lock screen, there were No. 20 calls from Jiang Jiang, and seven or eight calls from You Fan.

Qiao Yuyang's temples twitched, Ning Heng's tired look before leaving flashed in front of his eyes, and a bad premonition swept through his heart.He was about to call back when Jiang Jiang's call came in again.

Jiang Jiang was eager like never before, "Hey! Captain, something happened to Ning Heng!"

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It's almost a week or so, counting down~