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Three hundred and forty-seven: it's raining

How long is four years?

Taking away "four years" from a person's golden age means that a corner of his youth is missing. That corner may be a complete college life, an ignorant and refreshing love story, or a movie that ends prematurely.

competitive career.

Xiao Se is seventeen years old this year. When the suspension ends, he will be twenty-one. Although he is still in the prime age of a player, he has lost the four years of competition experience he could have had.

Xiao Se has only been playing for two years and already has multiple Major championships and a Ti championship. How many miracles can such a player create in four years?

No one knows because there is no if.

When SPS.ONE was announced to be suspended by V, the domestic DOTA2 agent also issued a message on the corresponding platform banning ONE from participating in all competitions jointly organized by Perfect World and other sponsors. Not only that, there was news from the Seattle Seahawks on the other side of the ocean.

Sponsorship cancellation notice - no one wants a notorious team.

Mid laners who have excellent skills and have been tested in competitions are the favorites of all teams. Now that ONE is banned, it is impossible for SPS to find a replacement of the same level in a short period of time, but time waits for no one.

Without the team's generals and sponsors, SPS's support staff have chosen to leave their jobs without salary guarantees. They still have to live.

Although there are still some well-known sponsors who want to take over SPS, major domestic clubs have extended olive branches to the remaining four players. Therefore, under dual pressure from both inside and outside, SPS announced its disintegration four months after winning the championship.

, life has dreams, each is wonderful.

LGD ushered in a major reshuffle, and exchanged high transfer fees for three generals from SPS: AME, Fy, and xNova.

VGJ.Thunder not only broke away from the aura of VG's first team, but also introduced the meritorious veteran Yang.

It was like a ball of fire, and scattered into a sky full of stars, but the once most dazzling new star of SPS lost its way in the sky and became a fleeting meteor.

Xiao Se's attitude towards life after that was no different from before, except that enthusiastic netizens spent a lot of traffic to bombard him with information day and night, trying to make him recognize his identity as a "thug", which can be said to be well-intentioned.

Xiao Se sometimes asks himself, is the impulse really worth it?

"What are you thinking about now?" Bai Yu asked.

"I want to sleep." Xiao Se said, "I hope when I wake up, I haven't become a professional yet."

"Didn't four years pass when I woke up?"

"Four years is not enough, it will take thirty years." Xiao Se sighed, "Who would have thought that my best friend would leave so easily."

It was the last day of October, and there were still three years, eleven months and seven days before Xiao Se's suspension was lifted. He stood under the eaves and raised his head. There was no moon in the sky, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

"It looks like it's going to rain," he said.

"I brought an umbrella." Bai Yu, who was beside him, replied.

"How many?"

"One." Bai Yu threw the other umbrella to the side.

The light and shadow of the street lamp fell on Xiao Se's face, and he said with a smile: "It's not far from my home, so I don't need anyone to accompany me."

"That's a long way to go." Bai Yu said, "Can you hold on?"

Xiao Se didn't answer.

The rain started to fall gradually, and so far it was just light raindrops.

"I hope it won't be too big before we get home," he murmured.

"I said I brought an umbrella!" Bai Yu's temper got so bad that he almost put the umbrella on Xiao Se's head.

"I know, I know." Xiao Se smiled and took the umbrella.

They came down the slope and turned to a street corner that was not illuminated by the street lights. It was pitch dark and the rain was getting heavier.

The uneven road surface had a few small potholes, which made Xiao Se sink into them with one kick, splashing Bai Yu's leg.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just too dark."

"That's weird, where's the light?"

"What is that?"

While they were talking, a faint light was drifting toward them...?

"Ghost? Will-o'-wisp?"

"So short?"

The "will-o'-the-wisp" staggered closer. After taking a closer look, Xiao Se and Bai Yu both smiled.

It was Xiao Yitong who came over.

I saw her holding an umbrella in her right hand, an umbrella in her left hand, an umbrella under her small shoulders, and a small flashlight hanging around her neck.

No wonder he staggers when he walks. This little body can't bear this kind of weight.

"Can I buy an umbrella, little sister?" Xiao Se asked, holding his voice.

"Who is it?" Yitong, who was walking hummingly, turned around in surprise, but the flashlight around his neck only illuminated Xiao Se's waist.

"A passer-by, my home is far away from here and it's raining too hard. Can you lend me an umbrella?" Xiao Se continued to ask.

"Well - well, these two umbrellas are for my brother and sister. They are trapped in the supermarket. I can give you my own umbrella and let my brother carry me when the time comes." Yitong leaned forward.

She shook her hand at him, signaling to "passers-by" that they could take away the umbrella in her left hand.

"But there are two of us, huh—" Xiao Se took the umbrella and was pinched hard by Bai Yu on his waist.

With his left hand free, Yitong immediately raised the flashlight, and a face with a smirk was illuminated.

"Brother?" She was stunned.

"Haha!" Xiao Se couldn't hold it back.

"You've already been treated like a drowned rat and you still have the mood to tease the children." Bai Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's time to enjoy the hardship, let's go." Xiao Se grabbed Yitong and put it on his shoulder, holding it tightly and trotting forward.

"Slow down!" Bai Yu held an umbrella and chased after him.

The light of the small flashlight swayed in mid-air, like a drunken firefly.

Before arriving home, three people finally held an umbrella.

In the kitchen, Bai Yu put on the apron that Xiao Se had worn countless times, and gently pushed him away with her butt to drive him out.

"Can you cook?" Xiao Se's mouth formed an O shape.

"You're not the only one making progress, okay?" Bai Yu snorted, "Just sit there obediently, like a little rabbit waiting for food."

"Why rabbit?" he asked.

"Because my brother was born in January 2000 and is born in the year of Rabbit!" Xiao Yitong raised his hands in the air and won Bai Yu's approval.

"Ha." Xiao Se smiled and sat on the sofa he had not seen for a long time. He felt as if he was about to sink in, tired and sleepy.

"It's time to eat-"

In just a blink of an eye, the entire dining table was filled with steaming hot meals.

"It smells so good." Xiao Se picked up the bowls and chopsticks and picked them up, picking up a chopstick here and grabbing a spoon there. His mouth was packed full, and he looked more like a hamster than a rabbit.

"Slow down."

Xiao Se chewed and suddenly laughed, "I didn't even add any salt, and you said you could cook."

"No salt? No, I saw it specially." Bai Yu quickly picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup. She frowned at Xiao Se first, then turned to look at her sister, "Yitong, come and have a taste."

"

Xiao Yitong took a bite.

“So salty.”
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