"Eh?"

She instinctively felt that something was wrong, and by the time she reacted, the group of heavily armored knights had already rushed towards her with ferocious looks.

"Eh eh eh eh?!"

But just as the axe blade was about to hit Zhao Ena, the bodies of the knights all froze at the same time.

Accompanied by an extremely sharp sound, they quickly put away their weapons and rushed to the most important place in the courtyard.

That was what they were supposed to protect, but something happened at this moment!

“I didn’t expect it to end this way.”

When Ye Qing got up from the game cabin, Li Xuan, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Not only Li Xuan was a little surprised, many staff members present were also quite emotional.

They looked at Ye Qing with complicated eyes, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What's wrong? Didn't expect that I would let her go?"

Ye Qing took off his helmet with a smile and gathered up his long hair.

"indeed so."

"It's good enough as long as the goal is achieved. The goal should be longer-term."

While Ye Qing was smiling and patting Li Xuan's shoulder, the teammates in the surrounding game cabins also stood up one after another.

Just when Li Xuan was about to say something, Sister Weiwei suddenly walked quickly into the training room.

"Miss, you have an appointment tonight, remember?"

"Eh?"

This time it was Ye Qing's turn to be stunned, but before she could react, Sister Weiwei had already come over and held Ye Qing, and at the same time gave Li Xuan a wink.

"Ahem, ahem, ah, yes, Coach Ye, just go ahead and talk to the investors. We will take care of the rest."

Chapter 6 Old Friend

"Talk to investors? How come I don't know about this?"

In the car, Ye Qing took the clothes handed to her by Sister Weiwei and changed them in a hurry.

"I also received a temporary notice from my boss, saying that the investor specifically requested you to go and meet the professional players who invested in you."

Sister Weiwei's tone was quite calm, and she didn't look surprised at all.

"Ah, I'm not a big shot..."

Ye Qing sighed helplessly, but Sister Weiwei said again at this time.

"That person seems to be your classmate. I have discussed this with the boss and decided to hold a class reunion at Mei's hotel. You won't know who the other person is."

"How can I talk to you if I don't know who you are?!"

Ye Qing actually has no interest in class reunions.

In Ye Qing's opinion, class reunions are a place for a group of people to brag.

The more important reason is that I can no longer remember my junior high school classmate Ye Qing very clearly.

Calculating the time, it has been many years. Most of the classmates’ faces and names cannot be matched. In Ye Qing’s mind, they are just strangers.

They looked familiar to each other, then smiled at each other, and said they couldn't remember each other's names no matter what, and in the end, they had nothing to say.

Ye Qing can only remember a few people now, such as the former class monitor, the tomboy in junior high school, who now has long curly hair and high heels, sitting quietly.

At that time, the study committee member, who had just returned from studying abroad and had permed yellow hair, was discussing cosmetics with others, and several people had already gathered around him.

Ye Qing didn't join in the fun, just sat aside, took out his phone and started to read the forum, and sent a message to Huangfu Wenning: I am waiting to die at this boring party

Soon Huangfu Wen Ning sent back a sentence: Have fun.

Ye Qing replied: I’m not happy, I don’t know anyone.

Huangfu Wenning sent Ye Qing a funny smiley face back.

Just as he was about to send it, a voice of doubt and uncertainty rang out: "Are you, Ye Qing?"

Ye Qing looked up and saw a girl with short hair wearing a black dress. She had on heavy makeup and her lips were too dark red, so dark that it looked like blood was dripping from them.

She raised the corners of her mouth, but her eyebrows drooped a little, which made her look like a bitter smile. "Ye Qing, I'm Xiao Xun, do you remember me?"

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and then she calmed down for a while. Ye Qing...she couldn't remember it for a moment.

Xiao Xun, who is that?

"Ah, it's Xiao Xun...I haven't seen him for so many years." Ye Qing said while trying hard to recall, but the memory of Ye Qing's junior high school classmates was like a rag wiped away, and he couldn't remember anything no matter what he said.

Xiao Xun naturally pulled a chair over and sat next to Ye Qing. Ye Qing's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Who was she? What did she do? What did she do? What if she asked about the past?

"How have you been these past few years?"

"Very good, very good."

“Where do you work now?”

"Uh... Games. I'm a game editor now. What do you do?"

"As for me, I just inherited the family business and did some small jobs."

After a few words, Ye Qing awkwardly dug out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.

Oh shit, please save me.

She put the cigarette box on the table and just as she was about to light it, she turned to look at Ye Qing, cigarette in her mouth, "Do you mind?"

Some of the students had already lit up their cigarettes, and the whole private room was already filled with smoke.

Ye Qing said she didn't mind, Xiao Xun lit it up neatly and exhaled a puff of smoke, which surrounded her eyebrows and eyes. She sighed and raised her head, "Are you married?"

marry......

This thing is probably not related to me at all.

“No.” Those who are still single don’t even have anyone to introduce themselves to.

She touched the mark on her right ring finger and said, "It's okay if there's no knot." She was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Ye Qing, do you still remember..."

Suddenly there was a noise. The crowd was crowded together and it was so chaotic that it was hard to hear clearly. Ye Qing just felt that the sound was too loud and made his ears buzz.

Then suddenly a male voice was heard

"We warmly welcome Mr. Wu!"

There was a burst of applause and cheers. Ye Qing turned around and saw a man standing at the door in the middle of the crowd.

The man was fat all over, especially his belly. He wore a black jacket and a gold chain as thick as his finger around his neck. He wore sunglasses on his pancake-like face and had many pimples on it.

Ye Qing looked at him blankly for a long time, wondering silently if there were such important figures when she was in junior high school?

Mr. Wu was surrounded by people and came to the table. Men and women stood up, smiling and clapping. Ye Qing also stood up with a confused look on his face and clapped a few times, wondering in his heart who this person was.

The fat man waved his hand and coughed twice. "We haven't seen each other for many years. Uh, we took this opportunity to, uh..."

This conversation reminded Ye Qing inexplicably that the other party spoke in a similar way to her director. Ye Qing was bored and dazed when her arm was suddenly touched. Xiao Xun was looking at Ye Qing. Her lips were trembling a little, and her fingers were clenched on the edge of the table, turning white. She whispered

"Ye, Ye Qing, do you remember that time when that girl jumped off the building..."

"Hey, isn't this Ye Qing?"

Ye Qing turned her head and saw that the fat man had walked up to Ye Qing. Xiao Yu sat up straight and lowered his head to light another cigarette.

The fat man was holding a glass of wine. Even in the private room, he did not take off his sunglasses. He forced a smile on his fleshy face, but he did not look happy.

Ye Qing stood up, thinking quickly about Mr. Wu's name, but then he heard Mr. Wu say, "Let's go have a drink."

Just as he was about to take a sip of his drink, Mr. Wu exclaimed, "What's going on! Why is no one pouring wine for Miss Ye? Quick, pour a glass!"

Ye Qing looked at the white wine on the table. She herself didn't drink alcohol. In the past, Chu Zhengxian even asked a friend to write a diagnosis certificate for allergy to Ye Qing, saying that it was because of who asked her to drink alcohol.

Up to now, Ye Qing hasn't drunk much alcohol. Sometimes when talking about this, Ye Qing would roll his eyes and say: Do you want to die?

Ye Qing moved the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm allergic to alcohol, so I used drinks instead. I'd like to take this opportunity to wish Mr. Wu a bright future and a successful career." Ye Qing drank the drink in one gulp, then put the cup on the table.

Mr. Wu said with a smile, "This is so bad. We are having a class reunion and we are all happy." He raised his glass and said, "Come and have a sip. Why don't you give me some face?"

The room was quiet for a moment.

Ye Qing laughed and said, "What face do you have? Who are you?"

Ye Qing couldn't remember this Mr. Wu at all. He was pretending to be cool in the private room by wearing sunglasses, so his whole face couldn't be seen.

Ye Qing said, "It seems that Mr. Wu must let me drink?" Ye Qing put the cup on the table and looked up. "I am really allergic to alcohol. Some time ago, someone gave me a sip of home-brewed fruit wine. I drank it and immediately got a rash all over my body. I was in the hospital for a few days and had to get an IV drip. Our party is a good thing, a happy thing. I can't let anything go wrong because of my drinking and affect everyone's mood."

Ye Qing kept smiling. "What do you think, Mr. Wu?"

Ye Qing saw Mr. Wu's fat face twitch twice. Ye Qing clearly saw the corner of his mouth twitch. He ignored Ye Qing and walked to Ye Qing. "Hey, this is Xiao Xun... Come, have a drink..."

Drink shit.

Ye Qing sat down and cursed.

The banquet that followed was quite lively.

Ye Qing had no idea who Mr. Wu was. He was the one who ordered all the dishes, and they were all salty and spicy. Ye Qing couldn't eat food with strong flavors. After the meal, Ye Qing only ate jellyfish spinach and shredded potatoes, and then ate a piece of bread.

Ye Qing didn't touch anything else.

Then the big brother called the waiter who was playing the piano down, made a phone call, and called a group of young girls over.

These young girls were all wearing belly-baring tops, miniskirts, showing their thighs, and had heavy makeup on. When these girls came over, Ye Qing was choked by the smell of perfume and kept coughing.

Then the music suddenly turned into a series of explosive sounds, which made Ye Qing's ears buzz, and the group of girls began to dance on the stage.

Ye Qing felt like he had arrived at a brothel at that time.

When the dance stopped, the girls came down and surrounded the men, serving them food. Ye Qing looked up and saw a woman spitting food out of her mouth to a man...

Ye Qing put down his chopsticks.

This meal becomes more and more unappetizing the more I eat it.

Ye Qing put on her coat and stuffed her phone into her bag. Ye Qing couldn't stand staying here any longer. The longer she stayed, the more disgusted she felt.

"Ye Qing."

Xiao Xun grabbed Ye Qing's hand, and Ye Qing found that she was cold and sweaty, and trembling slightly. "You, listen to me."

"what happened?"

She held Ye Qing's hand, lowered her head, and took a deep breath. "Do you still remember, Lin Jing?"

The fat man said in a loud voice, "...I'm telling you, the best woman I remember is that one, the one from our junior high school, who studied music. Oh, that physique, that posture, wow..."

"She was the beauty in our class, very pretty, and studied violin... She, she jumped off the building later..." Ye Qing's hand was held so tightly by Xiao Xun that it was a little painful.

"I still remember that white and transparent skin, wow, those legs, I tell you, most celebrities can't compare to her, even the professional players of that game... It's worth playing this time..."

"She jumped off the building. When the national flag was being raised on Monday, she jumped from the teaching building. We saw her jump. She should be dead." Xiao Xun opened her bloodshot eyes, "but she came to see me yesterday."

Ye Qing's mind went blank. The trembling female voice and the muddy male voice mixed together. It seemed like something flashed by. That girl, the girl who jumped off the building...

What kind of ghost story is this?

No, even if it is, what does it have to do with me?

"If she were still alive, I'd like to ask her if we could do it again!" The fat man slapped the table and said, and everyone around him burst into laughter.

Is this funny? Is it funny to mock a dead child?

Ye Qing had a slight headache and his ears were buzzing.

Xiao Xun's voice was trembling and she was crying. "Qiao Xuan, please help me. I saw her again. She is at the door. I will be the next one."

Ye Qing felt as if it wasn't her who was speaking, as if someone else was speaking through her mouth, "Good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished."

Ye Qing said slowly, looking at her "What did you do?"

Xiao Xun's face was pale, and her whole body was shaking like a stranded fish. She slowly loosened her grip on Ye Qing's fingers. "You're right," she smiled bitterly. "Good and evil will be punished, Ye Qing deserves it, but he has to accompany me!"

She pointed at the fat man who was laughing wantonly and said harshly.

Ye Qing didn't say anything. She grabbed Xiao Xun and left the private room immediately.

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