The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 780 May You Be Well (Fanwai 47)

The background of the photo is the scene where their partners went to the national finals in their first year.

At that time, no fans had entered the venue, and every seat was empty.Except for the bright background board and large LED screen behind, there is nothing.

Seeing the situation at that time, Qiping kept asking Shen Bai to help take pictures.

Su Yicheng was at the side originally, Qiping thought to commemorate the team's entry into the finals, so he directly pulled Su Yicheng over.

At that moment, Su Yicheng looked at Qiping with a smile, and Qiping kept staring at the camera.

When Shen Bai saw the photo, he said, "Look at the camera."

Then another photo was taken, showing the two of them looking at the camera together.

After Shen Bai passed the photo to the group, both the team and he saved the second photo.

"Su Yicheng..." Qi Ping's eyelids twitched instantly, and the hand holding the photo turned white.

The tip of his nose was a little sore, and the overwhelming feeling in his chest made Qiping raise his head.

The light was shining through the photo, and Qiping quickly saw the writing on the back of the photo.

As soon as his face changed, he turned around quickly, only to see a short sentence on it.

Qiping:

haven't seen you for a long time.

Don't know if you're okay.I have been here for a while, and gradually got used to the life here.Yesterday, the computer anti-virus software prompted me to clean up the memory. After I opened it, I started to clean up and found my files stored in the computer.It was supposed to be deleted with one click, but after deleting one, I couldn't bear it.So, I used software to restore the photos, thought of a compromise, and asked a friend to wash all the photos.

I hope you can keep it well after receiving it.

I wish you well.

Su Yicheng

In the attic, Qiping sat on the ground with the wind blowing and put the wine bottle aside.

One mouthful after another, Qiping looked at the stars outside and remained silent.

Finally finished a bottle, Qiping took out his mobile phone, decisively opened the contact list and dialed the mobile number.

beep beep beep beep
That end didn't pick up.

Soon a string of prompts in English popped up.

Qi Ping lowered his head, his gaze was gloomy, and after cutting off, he struck again.

Beep beep.
That end still didn't pick up.

Qi Ping slowly put down the phone, his wrist lost strength for a moment.

His legs were a little stiff after sitting for a long time, and just about to stand up slowly, he accidentally knocked over the empty wine bottle and made a crisp sound.

The wine bottle spun on the ground, then slowly stopped.

Suddenly, Qi Ping looked at the rows of empty beer cans placed under the cabinet.

Suddenly, Qiping realized something, and the tears in the corner of his eyes flowed down in an instant.

He dialed the mobile phone number again, and after a few seconds, the other end finally connected.

"Hello." The familiar voice from the phone made Qiping choke instantly.

Hot tears streamed down his face.

The tears made Qiping almost unable to speak, he buried his head hard, and pressed the phone firmly to his ear with his left hand.

"Hello?" Another voice came from the other end.

Throat tightened, Qiping pinched himself hard with his right hand, forced himself to put down the pain of being unable to speak, and replied with a hoarse voice for a long time, "It's me."

The moment Kaihei's voice was heard, there was an endless silence on the other end of the phone.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of glass breaking, and a foreigner panicked, "Oh, my God. Mr. Shue, what happened to you?" (My God, Mr. Su, what happened to you?)

Soon, Su Yicheng's deep and magnetic British voice came from the other end, "I'm fine. I'll clean up later." (I'm fine. I'll clean up later.)
(End of this chapter)