He, "Shen Yang."

He stopped and turned around to look at Chu Wei.

Chu Wei crossed his hands on the table, his eyes were burning and his tone was firm, "You are the ADC I have recruited with all my strength. I don't think you will disappoint me."

Hearing this, Chen Yang pursed his lips and looked at the gaps in the floor tiles under his feet. After a moment, he raised his head and looked at Chu Wei, saying word by word, "I never thought that the Champions League would come back to the team to win a runner-up trophy."

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Chen Yang went straight downstairs. Liang Qin, who was sitting in the living room, caught a glimpse of his figure, hurriedly approached, and said in a hurry, "Brother Wei didn't say anything about you, right?"

"without."

Liang Qin let out a long sigh, "I was so scared that I thought I would say something about rushing you to clean the toilet next door."

"..." Chen Yang reached out and held the lighter and mobile phone from the table, and said lightly, "I'll take the king out."

Liang Qin glanced at the lighter in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Pump less."

"Smoke occasionally." He took a box of cigarettes from the drawer and put them in his pocket, "Go away."

Liang Qin raised his head and looked at the time, "I have to come back before nine o'clock, there is a practice competition."

"Yeah." Chen Yang walked to the door, squatted down and put a rope on the king, got up and opened the door and walked out.

Liang Qin, who was sitting behind him, staring at his back, thinking.

After a moment, he took out his cell phone and lowered his hair to send a message.

The air outside the house is dull and hot.

Chen Yang held the king on the bench on the curb, and the lighter and cigarette box were thrown aside by him. In a short while, cigarette butts on the floor fell on his feet.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair with some fatigue. Under the light, he looked very depressed.

A clip from the training match a few days ago flashed in my mind.

There is only one week before the Champions League, and Chen Yang is a little anxious at the moment.

“Buzz.”

In the silence, the vibrating sound of the cell phone is extremely clear.

He reached out and took out his cell phone and clicked on the message.

Jiang Yuan: "Yangyang."

He stared at the words on the screen in a daze. After a while, he typed a word.

"Um."

"Have you read Journey to the West?"

Chen Yang was silent for a moment, then knocked on the screen of the phone, "Look."

"Do you remember the content?"

He lowered his eyes and thought, "Absolutely."

Jiang Yuan replied very quickly.

"Then can you tell me the tight hoop curse that Tang Seng recited! Every time he buzzed too fast, I couldn't hear it clearly."

Chen Yang: "...No."

She still responded quickly.

"Then I'll send you the audio materials and you can help me listen. I've heard them several times, but I haven't heard them clearly."

Chen Yang looked at the screen with his eyes down, hesitated for a while, and replied, "...Okay."

A few minutes passed.

Jiang Yuan sent two voice messages, one for sixty seconds, and the other for only thirty seconds.

He reached out and clicked on the first voice.

A heavy and old-fashioned male voice came from his cell phone.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he could overcome all sufferings. Sacredari, the form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, □□, emptiness is form..."

Halfway through listening to the voice, his finger accidentally touched the screen, and half of the voice stopped.

“…”

Chen Yang lowered his eyes and glanced at the sixty words after the first voice, reached out and rubbed the bridge of his nose, put his phone aside, and clicked on the playback again.

A minute passed, the first voice ended, and the second voice began to play.

Almost unprepared.

The girl's soft and delicate voice, mixed with the cicadas in the shade of the trees, came out of the receiver of her phone.

"Yangyang, it doesn't matter if you can't remember the tight hoop curse, we can listen to it over and over again."

“The same goes for the game.”

“Everything is the same.”

"The most important thing is to be happy."

The author has something to say: Today we can be said to be the angel Yuan

I am moved by your love yesterday! I will love you as always in the new year!!

Thank you for kissing the mines fed by demons on the other side!

The 16th round...

Inning 16

The community is quiet, and sometimes cars are driving by slowly, causing a gust of breeze.

Chen Yang sat on the bench, his tight jaw line was strong, and he looked down at the phone screen with his eyes. The broken hair on his forehead hung between his eyebrows, leaving a layer of shadow on it.

He held his long eyelashes, and there were lights in his deep and dark eyes.

Then, the inconspicuous light of the star gradually gathered and slowly gathered into a cluster of light.

A cluster of dazzling and dazzling light.

He leaned against the back of the chair, rolled his Adam's apple, and couldn't help but listen to the voice again.

The girl's crisp and pleasant voice sounded around her, and the tail sound trembled slightly, as if she had a small claw, scratching one after another in his heart.

The subtle and inconspicuous traces made him feel itchy.

Uncontrollably, he sat on the bench outside the house, listening to the moonlight over and over again.

Distracted from the mind.

Chen Yang received Jiang Yuan’s voice call, but without hesitation, he answered the call.

The girl's voice on the other end of the earpiece was as crisp and pleasant as ever, as if she didn't know what worries were, "Yangyang."

"Um."

"I'll tell you a joke, do you want to listen?"

Chen Yang lowered his eyes, and his dense eyelashes cast a beautiful shadow under his eyes.

He remembered the joke she had told before and laughed casually, "Have you taken your girlfriend home again?"

“…”

Jiang Yuan changed his words, "I encountered something super funny when I went to buy grapes this afternoon."

"What?" Chen Yang retracted his long open legs, and his phone was pressed against his ears, making him slightly hot.

"I asked the boss if he would give the grapes to taste. The boss said he wouldn't let him taste them. I said, "How can I know if they are sweet?" Jiang Yuan stopped and asked him, "Do you know what the boss said?"

Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, "Do you buy less and try it?"

"..." Jiang Yuan sighed, "Yangyang, you really don't have any humor at all."

She continued, "The boss told me that he would try it and let me see if he looked at his expression or not."

Chen Yang was silent and did not laugh or speak.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yuan held his breath and listened carefully for a while. After confirming that he was really not reacting at all, he couldn't help but jump, "Why don't you laugh?"

Chen Yang pulled the corner of his mouth and lied without changing his face, "I laughed."

On the other side.

Jiang Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling a little disbelief, "Did you laugh without even having a sound?"

Just finished speaking.

Suddenly there was no sound on the phone. She took it down and looked at it, only to find that the phone was disconnected.

Just as I was about to send him a message, my phone suddenly vibrated.

——Yangyang invites you to make a video call.
To be continued...