LOL: Who will compete with the Alliance?

After a whole night of carnival, this time, alcohol is no longer an anesthetic, but it releases the inner joy and pride to the fullest.

Paris on a rainy night is as beautiful as a city in a fairy tale.

He lay drunkenly on his bed, with the curtains open, looking at the scenery outside the window, half asleep and half awake.

Yu Luocheng still felt a little regretful.

Because he didn't say the words "Your appearance is like the best gift God has given me". In fact, the day Asame arrived in Japan happened to be Yu Luosheng's birthday.

That was truly the most perfect birthday gift God gave me.

When he was in Qianmeng's room, he didn't say anything, he just expressed his gratitude.

After drinking for three rounds, I wanted to say these words, but there was no suitable opportunity.

Not having a suitable opportunity may be an excuse, but after all, I am hesitating.

Also, why did she smile to herself? Her smile was a bit...some...a bit like she was crying. I wanted to comfort her, hold her, and ask her why she was so depressed after winning the game.

He pushed open the door to her room countless times and did what he was thinking about, but soon he returned to the bed again, a cycle of drunken dreams. Until he fell asleep, Yu Luosheng couldn't do it. Know if you do this.

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The next day, Yu Luosheng finally understood why she smiled like that.

A room, empty, only the residual fragrance, telling myself that she had not been gone long.

I thought it was just her getting up early to spread the news, but there was no explanation for the disappearance of the salute.

"Yu Luocheng, what are you panicking about? Have breakfast, come over for breakfast, etc. There will be a large number of interviews. They are all official and cannot be dismissed. There are also some recordings with your father and sister. I will give you the general process. I've prepared it for you." Huang Xiaoying sat at the dining table and said to Yu Luosheng who hurried downstairs.

"Where's Sister Yingxing?" Yu Luocheng asked.

"I don't know, did you listen to what I just said?" Huang Xiaoying said.

Yu Luocheng hurriedly ran out and wanted to ask the driver, but he happened to bump into Xia Yingxing who was walking back from outside.

Xia Yingxing pursed her lips as she looked at Yu Luocheng's stumbling appearance.

"Where is she?"

"gone."

"Where to go??" Yu Luocheng asked hurriedly.

For some reason, Yu Luocheng had a very bad premonition.

It felt like she was not just leaving, nor was she just anxious to return home. She also seemed to want to say something to herself, but she didn't say it. It didn't seem like she would have a chance to say it in the future. It was more like not saying anything. explain.

"recuperate."

"Where to go to recuperate?" Yu Luocheng asked again.

Xia Yingxing slowly took out a small letter from her bag and said, "This is for you."

Yu Luosheng was stunned.

Why is this scene so similar to the sudden and tragic separation of life and death in Korean dramas? Damn it, God, stop it!

"Her illness has good and bad days. Her illness is not suitable for traveling. In fact, I did not expect that she would be able to persist in playing all the games. However, I think this is the happiest period of time for her since she fell ill. She has changed She became cheerful and loved to laugh..." Xia Yingxing gave Yu Luocheng a shallow hug and walked to her room. Victory means she has more work.

Yu Luosheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't that deceptive plot.

However, my heart was still tense.

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"Passengers and friends, please turn off your mobile phones and other electronic devices within 3 minutes. We are about to take off..."

On the flight to Switzerland, Qianmeng, who was flying under the protection of an officer, chose to sit by the window for the first time.

She knew that the sky must be beautiful. If she didn't try to overcome her fear of heights, she would definitely miss this most beautiful picture.

"Dududu~~~~~~~~~~dududu~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Qian Meng was stunned and answered the call.

"Are you on the plane?"

"Um."

"Even if you go to an SS-level mental hospital, I should have the opportunity to visit you, right?" The bohemian voice came in.

The corners of Qianmeng's mouth twitched slightly. If this guy was next to her, she would kill him instantly with her eyes!

The caller was naturally Yu Luosheng.

Crazy, in this day and age, what kind of letter paper are you using? Why would a ghost read that letter paper? It must be bad to see such a bad scene on TV. Why don't you just call me!

"I don't want you to visit."

"Why?"

Qianmeng hesitated for a while, but still didn't explain the reason.

"What I need is some time."

"how long?"

"You want to wait?"

"You can give it a try."

"But I don't want you to wait. There are many people who are more suitable for you than me."

Qianmeng wasn't deliberately trying to be pretentious with Yu Luosheng, but she was aware of her own illness.

She knew that in the next few years, her hair would fall out, her skin would become dry, and there would be many more things that she didn't want to face during the treatment.

Last night, he drunkenly told himself that he was a gift from God, like an angel.

Then she also hoped that this angel could stay in his heart forever.

"I also want to thank you. For so many years I didn't have the courage to face this treatment that felt like the end of my life for me. Now, maybe it will be a new beginning. Don't worry about me, I won't do it this time. No matter how much I try to escape, I won't give up halfway. Even if I change my appearance, I still want to feel everything in good health." Qian Meng's voice became softer and softer.

"Miss, please turn off the power of your mobile phone. The plane will take off soon. Thank you for your cooperation."

Qianmeng nodded, put the phone to her ear, and took a breath.

"Yu Luocheng..."

"Yeah, I'm listening."

"Nice to meet you. So...goodbye."

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After putting down the phone in his hand, the officer next to him handed him a tissue.

"The last time I saw you with red eyes like this was eight years ago, right?" The soldier next to her looked at her kindly like an elder.

She nodded and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"That's right. Since you are choosing a person to live with for the rest of your life, you shouldn't make do with a sick body. Just make do with it. One day there will be a real separation. But there is no need to force some things. Maybe He will meet a more suitable person during your recovery period, and maybe, he will be waiting for you."

"If possible, I would like to meet this young man. At least he gave my daughter the courage and determination to face what she fears most."

The reason his eyes were red was because Qianmeng knew that she might miss him.

She wouldn't blame him for not wanting to wait for her.

There are passers-by in everyone's life, and they will be remembered in their hearts; they will always meet someone who will stay with them for a lifetime.

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At this point, I want to bring an end to "League of Legends: Who Will Confront". On TV and in movies, they all like to end with this ending. It looks very poignant and evocative.

In fact...

I haven't finished writing yet.

This is not a fucking Korean drama.

I haven’t finished it yet, but what I did in the movie is right. It would be more charming to end it here, so please allow me to set this chapter as the ending and call tomorrow’s chapter “Postscript.”

Alas, love as much as you like.

Anyway, tomorrow I will update the chapter as a transitional chapter before the new book.

In the past few days, I have been wanting to mention a very important thing, which is the new book "Versatile Mage" by our alliance. Generally speaking, it should be promoted in the book a week before the end, but I don't want to spoil the final part of the conflict. In terms of artistic conception, you can’t always watch a movie with commercials inserted, right?

Ah, of course the new book is not an advertisement!

The new book will be released at 12 noon on the 19th, and will be read on Chuangshi Chinese website and Tencent.

There will be some overlap between the update of the Battle of Contents and the update of the new book, so you can read the last part of the Battle of Taste and take a look at how Mo Fan, the protagonist of our new book "Full-time Mage", as a magician born in the 1990s, makes his way in the city. The legend of the swinger is more exciting with its funny comparisons!

I admit that "League of Legends: Who Will Confront" is a passionate work of mine, written with passion. But "The Master" is my life's work. It carries more whims and excitement of our generation.

I have to break some news here. In fact, the character Qianmeng did not exist in the initial setting of "Who Will Confront". I copied her from the heroine in "The Master" to light up Wanlu's e-sports. From this, you will You can tell that "The Master" will be one of my favorite works, and I believe that after watching it, you will definitely not be able to put it down.

For us online authors and online novels, there is no saying that a book is finished, because as soon as this one is finished, there will be another one.

I believe what you really like may be something called "random" writing.

"Versatile Mage"

Please bomb!

May 19th, 12 noon!

After lunch on Tuesday!

Oh, I’ll definitely see you there, because the postscript of the battle may be published in the new book, hahahahaha~~~