After collecting their luggage, they left the country and took a taxi from Heathrow Airport to the train station. By the time they reached their destination, more than half an hour had passed.
Fortunately, they managed to buy the train tickets for the next train to Manchester. The two of them carried their luggage and boarded the train. After they found their seats, they could finally heave a sigh of relief.
After a long and tiring journey, there was only a small part of the journey left.
The engine roared.
The scenery outside the window gradually moved backward.
The sky gradually began to drizzle again. Under the night sky, the train began to speed up, running faster and faster until it roared through the vast land with hundreds of years of history.
The atmosphere in the carriage was peaceful and quiet.
There weren't many passengers on the train at night. The rows of seats were filled with passengers who were either asleep or reading under the dim light.
Mo Sheng had originally taken out his laptop to do some homework, but not long after he turned on the computer, he unconsciously put his head on the window and fell asleep.
He was indeed too tired.
They hurried through the night.
It was difficult to rest and sleep as comfortably as at home during the 12 hours on the plane.
Lin Feng gently dragged Mo Sheng's suitcase closer to him so that Mo Sheng could stretch out a little and sleep less uncomfortably.
Then he helped close the laptop and put it aside. Looking at Mo Sheng who had fallen asleep, he smiled slightly.
There was sincere gratitude and gratitude.
Because of how considerate the other party was to understand his feelings and to be willing to accompany him on the journey.
But then again —
In fact, if one looked at the problem from an objective point of view, it would be difficult for anyone to understand and accept his decisions and actions.
…
Yes.
If everything was normal, he should be in the Longteng eSports Hall in Zhabei District to continue with the three club teams, KG, Quick Water, and God, for the last extremely important training.
Instead of appearing in a carriage on a train from London to Manchester overnight.
From the beginning, all of this was difficult to understand.
Almost without warning, he suddenly made a decision.
At the last minute, he firmly asked Chu Fangnan to help him apply for an urgent visa.
There was no room for refusal.
After that, he immediately booked the plane tickets, even if it was several times more expensive than usual.
Then, he put aside the expectations and hopes of the people in the esports clubs in the country and gave up the task of helping the three LPL clubs in the national server.
Regardless of anything.
He stubbornly chose to come here.
But …
What was all this for?
In fact, he couldn't even give a clear explanation. Even if he guessed that the people close to him were hiding something from him, that was all. As for what kind of truth he was searching for, perhaps even he didn't know.
If he really had to say it —
There could only be one reason.
He felt that all of this had something to do with his childhood sweetheart.
And the premonition he had about this …
Quite uneasy.
…
Could a person make decisions and actions that ordinary people would never make just because of an illusory reason such as "having an ominous premonition"?
When most people heard this question, their first reaction would definitely be "Of course it's impossible" or "Are you crazy?"
What kind of joke was this?
Just because of a subjective and idealistic feeling, he applied for leave from school and gave up on the competition. He even put aside the World Finals, which was the most important event in the eyes of almost all Esports players, and traveled thousands of miles overnight to a foreign country.
Just because of this?
It was almost impossible for anyone to accept this kind of thing.
But for Lin Feng …
He didn't just do this.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't have the slightest bit of hesitation or regret.
Other people didn't understand because they weren't him and couldn't truly understand his mentality and beliefs.
To others, it was just an illusory "feeling."
But to him, this was related to his childhood sweetheart, and as long as it was related to that girl, it was absolutely not a small matter.
No matter how much they overestimated him, no one would truly understand how important that girl was in his heart.
Even —
Perhaps it was precisely because of this half a year's time, and the fact that the message he sent a few days ago had strangely yet to receive a reply, that he truly realized the importance of his childhood sweetheart in his heart.
Yes.
Many people had incomparably deep hopes and expectations for him.
Including several seniors, including Brother Fang and Brother Chu from the Telecommunications Association.
Indeed, with great power came great responsibility. He should bear the corresponding corresponding responsibility and work hard for the hope of so many people.
But —
Lin Feng slightly lowered his head, his eyes flashing.
No one knew.
Back at the very beginning … Even the reason why he came into contact with the game League of Legends and the esports field was in fact all thanks to that girl.
His hands subconsciously slightly clenched into fists.
Without that girl, he might not even have come into contact with esports. Then how could he talk about taking responsibility and accepting the hopes of countless people?
Then when he vaguely had a premonition that something might have happened to that girl …
Even compared to esports.
Esports.
They could only temporarily make way for her.
He took a deep breath —
At least.
Now, at this moment.
No one, no matter what, was more important than Steamed Bun.
… …
England, 10 o 'clock sharp.
St. Edinburg Hospital. An Xin followed Su Xue back to the intensive care unit. She laid down in front of the bed. Perhaps it was because she hadn't rested for long after the surgery, but her complexion was a little pale. She looked a little tired and lethargic.
Su Xue hurriedly brought in a cup of hot water and carefully handed it to An Xin.
"Here, drink some water."
"Slow down. It's scalding …"
Taking the cup of warm water, An Xin's face regained some color. She smiled at Su Xue and consoled her, "Don't worry, I'll be fine.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"You're still saying you're fine?" Su Xue was speechless. "I told you to come back earlier … but you didn't listen. Why did you spend so much effort on clothes? That brat's a straight guy. He can't appreciate it anyways."
An Xin listened quietly with a smile. She didn't refute, but she also didn't seem to have any intention of repentance.
Helpless, Su Xue reached out and tapped the girl's forehead.
"You …"
Just then.
The sound of footsteps came from outside. Number 1 pushed open the door, followed by Number 3 and Number 5. Su Xue looked up and her eyes lit up.
"You're back?"
"How did it go?"
Three shrugged. "I did what I was asked to do. I guess I didn't let you down."
An Xin thanked the seniors with a smile on her face.
Then, Number One continued the conversation.
"We asked about the situation in front of us.
Lin Feng's flight is scheduled to land at 8 PM London time.
Including the train ride to Manchester City … "
After a pause, he continued.
"Pretty much.
He should be arriving soon. "
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