Rise Chapter 292: Pattern

"Come on, cheers!"

In a small restaurant, Zuo Youyou at the table proudly raised the cup in his hand:

"For your performance today, come and come, I toast you a glass!"

For the white-collar Zuo who works in a foreign company, self-acquaintance is completely a necessary character quality and skill. According to Zuo Youyou’s triumphant words, that is, "No matter what the scene, the old lady can hold ".

So even if it’s just the first time to meet many people at the table, Zuo Youyou can still liven up the scene instantly, and he and anyone present can talk very enthusiastically.

In addition, Zuo Youyou herself was also a diehard player of the League of Legends. For her, the match of the Shanghai Telecom Association team that she saw today also made her feel sincerely admired from the heart. And admire.

That beat...

It's really good!

In particular, Zuo Youyou, a powerful and domineering sister who pursues the supremacy of feminism, feels extremely satisfied and gratified. In the two BO3 games today, the two women Tang Bingyao and An Xin from the Shanghai Telecom Association’s representative team performed well. It's pretty.

How do you say that?

Oh yes, even in the field of e-sports, women can hold up half the sky!

In the face of Zuo Youyou’s enthusiastic and generous toast, everyone on the dinner table also responded positively, raising their wine glasses and colliding together, cheering in their mouths

"Cheers!!"

Huh?

Oh of course, except for Zuo Youyou who drank beer himself, everyone drank juice.

After finishing the first cup, Zuo Youyou is still a little dissatisfied:

"You kids, you are all over 18 years old, right? You still drink juice?"

"How can I do without beer!"

Beer...

Of course not.

People like Ren Rou, Ouyang and Yang Fan, after hearing Zuo Youyou’s complaint, they shook their heads like a rattle:

"Don't drink beer, don't drink beer!"

"That will happen!"

Zuo Youyou wondered: "Something happened? Why do some of you drink crazy?"

(Drinking crazy...That's not enough.)

(But there will be more terrible situations)

Everyone couldn't help having the same thoughts in their hearts, and then they all subconsciously turned their gazes to Tang Bingyao's body, feeling a lingering fear.

Anyway...

No matter what, don't drink with Tangtang anymore.

That particular scene is terrible!

Zuo Youyou looked at Tang Bingyao with a surprised look: "Tang Tang? Isn’t it that Tang Tang’s wine tastes poor?"

Tang Bingyao's face is slightly red:

"Care, not have"

Weakly protested, but at the end she herself lowered her head embarrassingly.

Last time... I was really embarrassed.

……

The dishes were served by the waiter, and everyone naturally moved their chopsticks unceremoniously. They did not forget the various conversations and discussions in high spirits, and the atmosphere seemed quite lively and enthusiastic.

"We are going to win the national championship!"

Lin Feng raised the juice cup and announced again with confidence.

Yang Fan helped his glasses and laughed:

"If you can really get the championship of the National College League, then it will create the history of the National College League, right?"

Ouyang nodded his head;

"Yes, yes, there is no precedent for a high school team to win a college league championship!"

Zhang Hao, who was sitting on the other side, took a sip of juice, also with a look of hope and longing:

"We are now in the top 16 of the East China Division. As long as we don't meet teams like Zhejiang University and Fudan too early, we will definitely have no problem advancing from the East China Division!"

Zuo Youyou laughed aloud:

"Hey, I'm not confident enough. Even if you meet Zhejiang University and Fudan University, you have to turn people over!"

"To win the national championship, this domineering must be present!"

Lin Feng nodded vigorously, "That's right! Fudan University and Zhejiang University are still going to blow up!"

Zeng Rui rubbed his forehead and temple with a headache, but he still gave up arguing with someone about this issue again at this time

Zhejiang University and Fudan...Where are the opponents so easy to deal with?

Anyway, the atmosphere at the dinner table was energized by such a prospect of the future of the national championship, and everyone's topic also turned to this matter with great interest.

After chatting for a while, the interested people poured another glass of juice and started to toast.

However, after this toast, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded:

"That...everyone"

Everyone followed the prestige subconsciously, and their eyes fell on the vocal An Xin.

At this time, the girl with a slightly apologetic expression on her face, explained to everyone:

"Sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable today, maybe I have to go back and rest first."

"You guys continue to eat and talk, then I have to go back first."

Speaking, An Xin made a gesture of putting his hands together and smiled apologetically to everyone:

"Sorry, sorry~"

Everyone was astonished. Suddenly they realized that it seemed that when they were chatting enthusiastically, Baozi had also kept quiet and did not participate in the discussion of the topic.

It turned out to be uncomfortable.

The people who responded hurriedly nodded in response, and Su Xue, who was sitting next to Lin Feng, pushed Lin Feng with his arm:

"Hey, I care about the buns."

In fact, she does not need to remind, Lin Feng's eyes have fallen on An Xin:

"Bun, are you okay?"

An Xin returned with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, maybe it's just a little bit tired today, just go back and have a rest."

Lin Feng nodded, "Oh", and quickly made a decision:

"Then I will give it to you."

An Xin was startled slightly, and then shook her head to refuse with a smile:

"No, you continue to eat."

I was interrupted by Lin Feng before he finished speaking:

"I will send you."

Lin Feng looked at An Xin earnestly. This time he only said three words, and his tone became a little more serious.

An Xin bit her lip slightly when she heard it, and everyone on the side also persuaded her, and finally asked her to nod gently:

"Um, good."

So Lin Feng got up and prepared to send An Xin away, but when the two turned and left, Tang Bingyao's eyes kept on An Xin's back and never looked away

She is neither jealous nor sad.

It's just that, at that moment, she couldn't help but suddenly remembered the scene where everyone was preparing to leave after the previous game.

She remembered the feeling that Baozi had given her earlier that seemed to be "lying".

Tang Bingyao himself didn't know why, but subconsciously was a little worried.

It seems...

I always feel like something is happening on the bun.

……

The subway station is not far from the restaurant where people gather for dinner.

Lin Feng and An Xin walked side by side all the way, and soon sent the girl to the entrance of the subway station.

An Xin turned around, tilted her head to look at Lin Feng, and laughed:

"Okay, just send it here, I'll go in by myself."

Lin Feng nodded, and then didn't leave directly. Instead, he looked up and down An Xin seriously, and finally his eyes fell on the latter’s pretty face, with a questioning tone:

"Are you really all right?"

An Xin laughed: "Idiot, I'm really fine, I'm just tired."

Lin Feng is suspicious: "Really? Didn't you lie to me?"

"Really, I'm fine."

"Really?"

"Really, really."

"Oh... are you sure?"

"OK!"

"Really?"

Slap!

The girl was quite rude and gave someone a thump: "Idiot, there's no end to it, I'm leaving, I'm going to catch the subway too."

Lin Feng grinned and rubbed his head, then finally nodded reluctantly:

"Well, then I'll go first. Be careful yourself."

An Xin urged: "Don't worry, I know, hurry up and go!"

Lin Feng turned around and walked out a few steps, then suddenly turned around and looked at An Xin seriously: "You really didn't lie to me? Are you okay?"

Looking at the very serious and solemn expression of someone in front of him, An Xin seemed to be taken aback, as if it had been a long time since he had recovered from her senses, she shook her head and replied softly:

"Really, don't worry."

The sound is very soft.

But it seems that some emotions are deliberately controlled in this way and will not be easily revealed.

Lin Feng finally turned and left, and An Xin had already walked down the stairs towards the subway station.

Suddenly Lin Feng stopped and turned his head back, looking at the back of An Xin who had already walked under the subway station entrance, raising his voice:

"Is it really okay?"

No answer at all, just as she continued to step down the stairs, the girl raised her white fist threateningly behind her without looking back.

Lin Feng subconsciously shrank his head, muttering "I just ask any more questions" in his mouth, and finally left.

And this time, when he turned and left, Lin Feng could not see the girl behind him who had walked down the subway station but stopped at this moment.

Without turning around, her slender body turned her back to the direction of the subway entrance~IndoMTL.com~ The girl lowered her head slightly, her forehead hair was a little scattered and drooping, hiding the expression on her cheeks.

One hand is holding the handrail next to him, but his thin white fingers seem to tremble slightly.

As if...

It took a lot of hard work to make the previous path seem relaxed and natural.

The girl lowered her head, standing in silence and quietly.

The slender finger knuckles...slightly whitish.

A long while.

Inadvertently, a crystal clear water drop fell silently, and landed on the back of the girl's white and delicate hand, with a slight soft sound.

Pattern

The sound was so slight that it was almost imperceptible.

But it seems to be heart-shaking.