Brody Wan's Shadow in the Game Chapter 8

Felix Qiu got off work later than usual today. He was afraid that it would be inconvenient to go home and took a shower in the staff dormitory. As soon as he got out of the car, he ran into Xiao Man. Xiao Man stopped the car in front of him and said, "Get in the car." I send you."

"No, it's not cold today." Felix Qiu was riding on the car with his legs on the ground. It was really hard for the boss to stay up to this point with his employees every day.

"Stop talking nonsense and come up here." Xiao Man frowned.

Felix Qiu was in a stalemate with her for two minutes, but Xiao Man had no intention of leaving. He had no choice but to throw the bicycle into the back of the car again and sit on the passenger seat.

"It's not like you're a little girl. You're so imprudent," Xiao Man glanced at him, "How can you ride a bike with such a big box?"

Felix Qiu smiled but said nothing. He put the box in the back of the car. It was a remote-controlled sports car he bought for Qiu Yan. Qiu Yan had been wanting this car for almost a year.

"Is it a gift?" Xiao Man asked again, "A gift for your girlfriend?"

"My brother's birthday gift." Felix Qiu replied.

"It's my brother's birthday," Xiao Man smiled, "I thought I bought it for my girlfriend."

"Yeah." Felix Qiu responded. Xiao Man probably wanted to ask him if he had a girlfriend, but he was too lazy to explain.

When passing by a 24-hour supermarket, Xiaoman suddenly stopped the car, said "wait for me for a few minutes", and got out of the car and went into the supermarket.

Felix Qiu frowned and looked at the time. He came home later than usual today and his father didn't know whether he had slept or not. Although his father could go to the toilet and go to bed by himself, he was still used to going back and helping his father get ready.

After a while, Xiao Man came out of the supermarket carrying a bag. After getting in the car, she handed the bag to him and said, "This is for your brother. You can't buy anything good right now. Children should love chocolate."

Felix Qiu was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a while, he took the bag: "Thank you, Sister Man."

"Thank you. It's normal to give a small gift to an employee's relative on their birthday." Xiao Man said with a smile.

When he got home, the lights in his father's room had been turned off. Felix Qiu gently opened the door. His father was already lying on the bed: "I'm going to sleep, you go to sleep quickly."

"Yeah." Felix Qiu went in and straightened his father's quilt before taking the remote control car back to his house.

Qiu Yan slept very well today, but when Felix Qiu was fetching clothes in the dark, he still heard the noise and woke up: "Brother."

"Sleep with you." Felix Qiu took off his shirt and changed into a T-shirt.

"Is it my gift?" Qiu Yan rubbed his eyes, sat up and turned on the small table lamp beside the bed.

"You don't get any gifts if you don't sleep well." Felix Qiu took off his pants, unboxed the car, took out the car and put it on Qiu Yan, "Just take a look and play tomorrow."

"Car!" Qiu Yan shouted as he lifted the quilt.

"Are you going to sleep?" Felix Qiu flicked his bare legs.

"Sleep," Qiu Yan immediately retracted into the quilt and stretched his hand back and forth in the car, "Will you play with me tomorrow?"

"Sleep well and I will play with you." Felix Qiu took out a book from the bookcase and sat next to the table. As soon as he opened the book, he saw the pen on the table, "Where did it come from?"

"My friend gave me a birthday gift." Qiu Yan said proudly, adding an accent to the word "friend".

"Hey," Qiu Yili was amused and glanced at him, "You have friends, right? I thought you only had classmates and neighbors... This is not cheap. Does your friend's family know if he bought you a gift? ? "

"My friend is not a child." Qiu Yan put the car next to the pillow and touched it with one hand. "He is about the same age as you."

"About me?" Felix Qiu glanced at him, "Where did we meet?"

"On the street," Qiu Yan said, "he is a nice guy. He is going to compete in a few days and he asked you to take me to watch him."

"Game? What game?" Felix Qiu sat on the edge of the bed.

"Tennis match," Qiu Yan stretched out his arm outside the quilt and waved, "Brother, will you take me there?"

"I can take you there on the weekend," Felix Qiu frowned when he heard the tennis match, "What's your friend's name?"

"Dahuzi," Qiu Yan thought for a while and said, as if he could see Felix Qiu's displeasure, and whispered as if he wanted to please, "He said mom is so beautiful..."

Felix Qiu stood up suddenly: "Did you take this person home?"

Qiu Yan shivered, quickly pulled the quilt and buried his head in it: "Brother, I was wrong, but I didn't tell him my name..."

Felix Qiu pulled off the quilt and said, "You even let people know where your home is. Do they still need to know your name?"

"I was wrong," Qiu Yan said one after another with a nasal voice, "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again..."

Felix Qiu didn't say anything, turned around and walked out quickly, opening the door to his father's house.

"Qiu Yan brought someone back today?" Felix Qiu stood at the head of the bed, bent down and looked at his father's face.

"Well, I brought a friend." Dad opened his eyes, "Did you scold him?"

"Not yet, I'll take care of him later," Felix Qiu frowned, "What's that person's name? What does he do? Have you figured it out?"

"I don't know what he was doing. He looked like a student. He was still wearing sportswear. He stayed at home for a short time and then left." Dad sighed, "Your brother was so happy that I didn't ask any more questions..."

"What's your name?" Felix Qiu asked.

"Da...Da Huzi." Dad's answer was obviously lacking in confidence.

Felix Qiu gave him a thumbs up: "You really are Qiu Yan's biological father."

"Don't always be like this, supervising Qiu Yan so strictly. He is only eight years old, a child..."

"Dad," Felix Qiu knelt down beside the bed, "It's not me. I'm not at home very much. It's just you and Qiu Yan at home. We are old, weak, sick and disabled. If you add one to your fighting power and multiply it by ten, it will be enough for me." Do you think I can rest assured that I can bring back someone I know on the street so casually without even knowing his name? "

Dad was silent for a while and sighed heavily, closing his eyes: "Dad, I'm sorry for you."

"You are not energetic enough to talk about this," Felix Qiu pulled the quilt for his father, "Okay, go to sleep."

When he returned to his room, Felix Qiu saw that Qiu Yan was no longer on the bed, so he put on a vest and underpants and stood against the wall with his head lowered. When he heard him come in, he turned his head and glanced at him quietly.

"How did you meet Da Huzi?" Felix Qiu took a small coat and put it on Qiu Yan, sat down on the chair next to him, and checked the time on his phone.

"We met while chatting on the street." Qiu Yan whispered.

Felix Qiu frowned: "Then you brought the family here?"

"No," Qiu Yan wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, "I called him to chat. He heard about my birthday and came over..."

"Call?" Felix Qiu stood up, "Use dad's cell phone?"

"Yeah." Qiu Yan nodded.

Felix Qiu went to the living room and took in his father's cell phone. He had only made one call today, to a number he had never saved, so he wrote the number down on his own phone.

"Classmate Erbao," Felix Qiu knelt down next to Qiu Yan and hugged him, "I told you not to take people home casually and not to talk to people you don't know on the street, right?"

"I was wrong." Qiu Yan's tears slid down his face, one after another hanging on his chin.

"How about this," Felix Qiu used her finger to hook the teardrop on his chin, "Next time if you want to bring this big...big...tiger back, bring him when I'm home on weekends, how about that? I can meet your friend too."

"Well," Qiu Yan nodded vigorously and turned to look at him, "I can see him if you take me to watch his game."

"That's the weekend when I'm free," Felix Qiu patted his B*tt, "Go wash your face and go to bed."

There are still two days of competition. This competition is in this city, so there is no need to travel outside.

Sterling Bian was quite disappointed, but Brody Wan was inexplicably excited. When the court adapted to the training, Brody Wan felt like he was in a rush, and kept backhanding Sterling Bian.

"Backhand!" Brody Wan roared and slapped a beat, and then shouted after the next beat, "Handsome!"

Sterling Bian took advantage of Brody Wan's opportunity to hit the ball and hit the backhand lob with top spin. Brody Wan didn't catch it and shouted again: "Beautiful!"

"Crazy." Sterling Bian cursed in a low voice. There were many staff in the stands, as well as little girls. It was normal for them to be watched by little girls when they were training for competitions and so on. Brody Wan's reaction was a bit unbearable for him.

When changing clothes after training, Sterling Bian couldn't help but say: "You are so excited to eat Sh!t today."

"Yeah! I ate it!" Brody Wan nodded happily, "I'll share some with you next time."

Sterling Bian stared at him helplessly for a while: "As for you, Marcella Xu can't even look down on you if you're blind..."

"Hey! You can't talk so much!" Brody Wan didn't get angry and slapped him on the shoulder cheerfully, "Do you know why I'm in such a good mood that I feel like I've eaten Sh!t!"

"I can see it," Sterling Bian guessed it as soon as he saw his reaction, and clicked his tongue, "Did you agree to come watch your game?"

"That's right!" Brody Wan slapped his hand, picked up his golf bag, threw it on his back, and walked out of the lounge happily.

Brody Wan really likes Marcella Xu, and it lasts very long. It will be a year this summer. Unlike Sterling Bian, Sterling Bian has already had an unprecedented crush on Seraphina Zhang, but since he dumped her on the pedestrian street that day, he has been Sterling Bian never answered any of the several tentative text messages sent by Seraphina Zhang.

No interest anymore. This was the reason he gave himself after analysis.

So on the day of the game, when Brody Wan patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't understand this feeling of anticipation," Sterling Bian nodded sincerely: "Yes."

But looking forward to looking forward to it, when Brody Wan quickly came on the field, he turned around and looked into the stands, but he didn't see Marcella Xu's figure.

"Are you sure you agree to it?" Sterling Bian also looked over.

"Sure," Brody Wan pulled out all the text messages and showed him, "Holy Sh!t, she can't be worse than a child!"

Sterling Bian didn't say anything, but Erbao came, sitting in the first row of the stands, and waved to him very enthusiastically just now.

Erbao called him before and said that his brother had brought him to the stadium, but now he didn't have time to carefully look at Erbao to see which one was Dabao.

Brody Wan's mood was obviously a little low, which was completely different from his previous state of eating Sh!t when he was adapting to training.

"She's probably late. Aren't all girls like this? It wouldn't be obvious that she's a girl if she's not late for half an hour." Sterling Bian patted him on the shoulder, "She'll be here soon."

"Yeah." Brody Wan said in a muffled voice.

The competition between Sterling Bian and Brody Wan was held at two venues at the same time. This time, there were few points and there were no very good players.

Bien Nan had no worries about his own game. After the start, he found that his opponent was weak, so he played quite easily.

Brody Wan's mood was worrying. During the break, he looked at Brody Wan's game and saw that the opponent was not strong. With Brody Wan's level, the score was a bit ugly.

"Idiot." Sterling Bian wiped his sweat and cursed in a low voice.

He really couldn't understand how Brody Wan felt when his performance was directly affected by Marcella Xu.

You like me, you don't like me, I like you, I don't like you... He doesn't think these things are so overwhelming that people can't let go of them. If the word "love" is replaced with the word "love", it's like a life-and-death commitment. Reliable.

Dad is very good to Aunt Celina, and he seems to be very affectionate, but he can get together with his mother if he turns away, claiming true love, and almost divorces, but in the end, true love is just that, and if he turns around, he still gets out. It was a joy to return to Aunt Celina.

As for my mother... there is nothing to say, even though my mother also emphasized true love and committed suicide for my father.

True love is really worthless, and those who love it to death can actually control it freely. Sterling Bian took a drink of water and retracted his thoughts.

"Aren't you here to watch the game?" Felix Qiu sat on a bench outside the stadium and looked at Marcella Xu, who had been sitting next to him.

"That's right, but it probably hasn't been his turn yet," Marcella Xu smiled, bent down and rubbed her ankle, "It hurts me so much."

Felix Qiu didn't say anything. He stood up and went to the supermarket nearby to buy two popsicles and handed them to her: "Just apply ice."

Marcella Xu was probably in a hurry because she was late, and her posture was too awkward when she jumped off the bus. Felix Qiu almost thought she was pushed off the bus at first, and she twisted and sat on the ground as soon as her feet touched the ground.

Felix Qiu originally didn't want to care, but when Marcella Xu raised her head and called his name, he had no choice but to go over and pull Marcella Xu up.

"Have you contacted Seraphina Zhang recently?" Marcella Xu asked.

"No." Felix Qiu wanted to walk away, but there were people sitting on the benches nearby, and he couldn't sit on another chair in front of people.

"Did you have a fight?" Marcella Xu was probably a little embarrassed and paused for a while before asking again.

"I have nothing to argue with her." Felix Qiu said.

"That's right," Marcella Xu smiled, "She usually has such a bad temper, but she doesn't even speak loudly in front of you..."

Felix Qiu stood up, walked to the trash can next to him, lit a cigarette, and smoked with his back to Marcella Xu.

"Hey, Felix Qiu you..." Marcella Xu spoke again behind her, but was interrupted by Felix Qiu before she could finish her words.

"The game is almost over," Felix Qiu flicked the ash into the trash can and turned his head, "You don't want to watch the game anymore?"

"Hey," Marcella Xu frowned and rubbed her ankles, "Why don't I just have a chat with you? Why do you always worry about others? Seraphina Zhang is not in a good mood right now because of you..."

"I think if you agree to someone else, don't let them go." Felix Qiu continued to turn his back to her, "Besides, Seraphina Zhang's bad mood is not because of me."

Marcella Xu was stuck for a long time by what he said before she said a little embarrassedly: "Well, then I'm going to watch the game."

"Well," Felix Qiu turned sideways and waved at her, "Goodbye."

"Thank you for this," Marcella Xu pinched the melted popsicle, "throw it for me, I'm too lazy to jump over it... I have to jump to the tennis court..."

Felix Qiu walked up to her and took the popsicle bag. When he was about to turn around and throw it away, he saw several people walking out of the gym door.

Felix Qiu was familiar with the sportswear from the sports school. It looked like a reform-through-labor prisoner, with white letters printed in a circle on the left chest.

He walked around with Qiu Yan before and came out after confirming that the big guy who Qiu Yan wanted to come to the game was Sterling Bian. Now he saw Sterling Bian's face again with an expression of arrogance and a hint of impatience. Face, Felix Qiu suddenly felt a little emotional.

"I guess there's no need to jump anymore," Felix Qiu smiled, "The fight is over. This is it."

"Ah?" Marcella Xu turned around in surprise.

"Me! Fcuk! You! Big! Master!" Brody Wan suddenly stopped and stared at Felix Qiu and Marcella Xu on the roadside, with lightning and thunder in his eyes as if Pikachu had unleashed his power.

Sterling Bian was looking east and west to see where the second treasure was. He was afraid that there would be too many people and he wouldn't be able to find his big treasure. After Brody Wan roared, he looked along the roadside.

"What the Fcuk?" He squinted his eyes to make sure he wasn't blind.

When Brody Wan was about to rush over there, Sterling Bian grabbed his arm and said, "What are you doing!"

"What are you talking about!" Brody Wan glared at him.

"Why would you do that for a woman? Chiang Kai-shek is right behind us. If you are sick, there is no need to rush to treat it now!" Sterling Bian lowered his voice and yelled, "I will accompany you at another time!"