Chapter 785
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Shen Liangchuan threw off the blanket and sat up. 13579246810ggaax
In the dark, he could hear her breathing, like a kitten's, and it made him want to protect her.
Shen Liangchuan turned to look at her. She was curled up in a ball, and he didn't know how to face her.
Clenching his fists tightly, he suddenly got out of bed, changed his clothes and walked out.
He drove his car and wandered around Beijing in the night.
He didn't know where to go.
But when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had arrived at Soul Fighter's grave.
The night wind was chilly.
The wind whistled past his car.
He stopped the car.
After sitting in the driver's seat for a while, he opened the door and got out of the car. He walked to the trunk and picked up a bottle of wine. Then he slowly walked into the car.
The graveyard was filled with a chilly wind. But he had never believed in ghosts and gods. Even though the sky was dark, he continued walking and came to Soul Fighter's tombstone.
The tombstone was engraved with his real name: Zhou Song.
The sky was so dark, and there were no lights nearby. Only the streetlights shone over, making the picture on the tombstone show a strange color. It looked so gloomy and scary, but for him, he didn't feel afraid at all.
Even after eight years, his looks had remained the same as they had eight years ago.
Shen Liangchuan squatted down and stood there quietly, looking into the man's eyes.
Soul Fighter, are you feeling indignant?
He picked up the bottle of wine and sat down next to the tombstone. Then he took out two glasses from his pocket.
He opened the bottle and poured the wine into the glasses.
Then he picked up one of the glasses and raised it to the tombstone, saying, "Brother, I'm sorry. Song Yuanxi left on her own and we still don't know where she is."
"I know she can't face me and Xiao Qiao."
"Brother, I'll find her and take good care of her. Don't worry."
"Xiao Qiao and I … have let you down."
After saying this, he tilted his head back and gulped down the glass of spicy white wine.
That feeling was that the alcohol content was very high. Drinking it like that was like a ball of fire, directly burning from the mouth to the stomach.
He sat there and stared at the tombstone.
After a while, he lowered his head.
After that, he didn't say a word and just drank cup after cup of wine.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
However, men do not easily shed tears.
He tightened his jaw and stared ahead, as if he had returned to that day eight years ago …
His family had been very strict since he was young, so he rarely drank like this.
The first time he drank alcohol in his life was because of that time …
He and Soul Fighter had painstakingly prepared for a month. The club's preparations were complete, and they were only waiting for Xiao Qiao to come to Beijing to reunite with them.
However, she had called.
"Sorry, I can't play anymore …"
These simple words caused his heart to throb at that time.
He didn't say anything and hung up.
When he was young, he had been chased out of the Shen family for the sake of setting up a club. Together with Xia Yehua, he faced a crisis of survival.
But even so, he still clenched his teeth and persisted in his dream.
He always thought that in this world, the person who would never betray him was Xiao Qiao.
They would also walk from the game to reality and walk toward the wedding hall.
He had always felt that even though it was an online relationship, their relationship was so strong that it was even better than the one in real life.
He even wanted to hold hands with her and walk to the pinnacle of eSports.
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