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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters talk casually(1/2)

It seems to have become a habit for someone.

Although I don’t have much close contact with the childhood sweetheart girl far away from the ocean, I always call a voice call after a while.

Perhaps the chat time is not long, and sometimes the topic content is not clear, and it may just be aimlessly chatting nonsense.

But this has become a subconscious of Lin Feng.

Whenever he is in a good mood, in a bad mood, or just a random night, he will always make such a plan and then take action.

And every time he passes the phone, no matter how good or bad his mood is, he always feels like he can become a little easier in an instant. No matter how peaceful he falls asleep, he will not have any other thoughts.

Tonight, maybe a little different.

The voice call that was dialed was connected soon.

Late night in the Demon City, it is still a sunny afternoon across the ocean.

The girl's relaxed and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Silly pig, haven't been asleep yet?"

On weekdays, someone started to protest strongly when he heard the first name, and then the two naturally had a fight, but this time it was different.

Lin Feng simply said "um".

The girl on the other end of the phone seemed to notice something, and paused slightly before speaking again:

"What's wrong?"

It seems that you can tell someone's mood through just a simple tone.

Or maybe it was because I knew something in advance that I was prepared and didn’t feel surprised.

Lin Feng was silent for a moment and spoke slowly:

"You knew it very early, right?"

"Like Fatty, Eleven, Aqiu and the others."

The other end of the phone was quiet, and after a while, the girl also heard a soft "um" sound.

Lin Feng, who was sitting by the bed, lowered his head, and the moonlight fell from the window, and a faint shadow was placed on his face, making it impossible to see the real expression:

"You should have told me earlier."

The tone was calmer than expected, and I did not know the fierce reactions such as anger and anger that would be hidden.

"I don't know how to tell you."

On the other end of the phone, the girl's voice rang again, paused for a moment, and quickly added:

"And, if you tell you what this stupid pig said, everyone would think you would react, so it would be strange if others dare to tell you."

Suddenly it seemed to become more righteous again.

But probably only the girl on the other end of the phone can point out the truth without any scruples. If someone else had been speechless in the face of someone's "question" at this moment, he would have been speechless and didn't know how to respond.

Unexpectedly, the girl on the other end of the phone snatched the white spots with confidence. Lin Feng on the phone was also stunned, then smiled bitterly and shook his head:

“That’s right…”

In fact, he had roughly figured it out as early as yesterday.

Although he has been kept in the dark for so long, he must have learned about this matter for a few other teammates of the former decisive battle - Battle, as well as senior No. 1 and Xiao Wu, and even Brother Fang and Brother Chu of the Television Association.

And why didn't tell him

The reason is probably just like the girl on the other end of the phone said at this moment.

He could also imagine how he would have reacted if he had learned the truth from others before yesterday and earlier.

So he can also understand the kindness concealment made by people around him.

Not angry.

More, in fact, it is also gratitude and gratitude.

Such a thing and such a heavy truth can only appear and resolve it in the same way as yesterday, which is the relatively ideal and suitable ending.

"So, how is it?"

An Xin's voice rang out again on the other end of the phone, asking with some concern:

"Did you meet Ahme?"

Lin Feng nodded:

"Um."

"I met him, and then I had lunch last night and today, so he went back to his hometown in the afternoon."

It seemed that she was not surprised by this answer. An Xin said "yes" again on the other end of the phone and asked:

“Is it a successful solution?”

Lin Feng took a breath, nodded and shook his head, then realized that his movements were not visible to the girl on the other end of the phone, and then he answered again:

"It's not a solution."

"But at least, you can go and face it properly."

The tone was serious.

An Xin on the other end of the phone seemed to raise her eyebrows slightly:

"Oh, that sounds pretty good. I thought some people called tonight and were crying and asking for comfort."

There is a hint of indifference and jokes in the words.

Lin Feng still did not object to protest as usual, but just shook his head:

"but."

"I feel that the responsibility is heavier."

Before this, what he had to bear was not only his dream, but also the trust of several other partners of the new decisive team, as well as the expectations and sustenance of his predecessors.

now.

There are many more to add to these things you need to bear.

On the other end of the phone, An Xin laughed:

"Yes, but it's okay, anyway, you don't have to pay any more attention to your debt~"

Someone finally couldn't help but mutter and complain:

“It’s so easy to say…”

"Well? Why, do some people want to give up?"

"Of course not!"

"That's all."

"That's right"

...

Then on the phone, the two also talked about the recent game of the Magic City decisive victory.

Lin Feng also gave a detailed explanation of the fierce battle between the two teams of Demon City and Xiamen City, at An Xin's request.

Someone's storytelling ability is not very good, and it is not vivid, but even if it is just a simple retelling of the battle and various details that happened at that time, especially from the perspective of an eyewitness, it is already enough to make people feel thrilling.

An Xin on the other end of the phone was also fascinated by her hearing:

“That’s it”

"So, Sure enough, Aqiu has also made a lot of efforts and preparations."

"You, if you weren't for your teammates being more powerful, you might not be able to take A Qiu's steadily."

Lin Feng also honestly admitted that this evaluation is not concerned about:

"Um."

"In AD counterparts, Aqiu's understanding is deeper than me, and he did play better than me yesterday's 5."

On the other end of the phone, An Xin couldn't help but sigh:

"very nice."

"If you can watch the game on site, you will probably see a more exciting scene."

Instead of being like now, only as an audience.

Lin Feng seemed to think of something:

"But, aren't you watching the live broadcast on your phone there?"

"You can watch it on the live broadcast platform, and in terms of jet lag, you should have already gotten up in the morning when we played at that time."

Just a little curious and puzzled question.
To be continued...
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