Esports coaches are demons

Chapter 147
Lin Chen quietly stared at the writing on the wall.

The light illuminated his eyes brightly.

Holding the lamp slowly, he walked around the wall, brushing his fingers over the words one by one.

There are a lot of words, and the writing is very full. Even because it is too dark, it is not clear, and some words are overlapped.

Some of the handwriting has faded, and then a new layer of handwriting is covered on it.

The boy left marks on the wall with everything available around him.

Sometimes it's broken glass, pebbles, sometimes it's a half-burnt matchstick, or unfinished chocolate, and the pencils, pens, and carbon pens that she secretly brought in...

There are even words written with cigarette butts.

This must have been left over from the boy in junior high school.

But no matter what is used, the words written are always the same.

He could almost imagine that the boy in the darkness raised his hand to write his name on the wall, repeating it over and over again through the moonlight coming in from the only vent.

Lin Chen.

Perhaps these two words are like the only ray of light in the darkness to Ke Yue.

She filled the whole room with light, just like the warm sun embracing the whole world.

It is no longer dark here.

The handwriting at the bottom is still immature, but every stroke is full of seriousness.

Then the higher you go, the more mature the handwriting becomes.

The boy grew taller year by year, and the handwriting he wrote was also quietly changing.

From the crooked graffiti at the beginning, it gradually turned into more regular square characters, and then it was the most commonly used script by students.

At a position of about 1.5 meters, continuous strokes began to appear, and then the handwriting became more and more chaotic. When it was the wildest, it could almost be called "cursive script".

Afterwards, a framework was gradually formed, which approached the running script.

When he reached the line at the highest point, the young man could already skillfully write regular script.

Lin Chen looked up layer by layer. He looked very seriously. It seemed that through these characters, the height of the handwriting and the change of the shape of the characters, he could see the growth of a person.

Ten years of growth.

And in this growth, there is always one person.

A person buried in her heart.

Lin Chen looked at it, and suddenly smiled, with tears in his eyes.

When Ke Yue wrote these words, what mood would he feel?

Will she... smile?
"According to my guess, the young master should have been looking for you for ten years." Ji An walked behind him at some point, looked at the words in front of him, and sighed.

"However, three years ago, perhaps because the blow was too great, she seemed to have forgotten that she had desperately searched for someone, and revenge became her only goal."

"But now, the previous grievances and grievances can almost be over, but the young master seems to have no motivation to live..."

"She is just an adult now, I don't know if you have known each other before, and I don't know why the young master can't forget you... But, I hope she can have a new life... That's why I decided to tell you this."

Ji An turned to look at Lin Chen, his expression was extremely solemn, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Chen slightly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again after a few seconds, Rushui's eyes were already full of firmness.

He bowed deeply to Ji An.

Ji An accepted the gift calmly without avoiding it, and he really could afford it.

"Senior's intentions, this junior... will definitely live up to the entrustment."

"So now, Mr. Lin, are you still willing to keep it a secret for Ji?" Ji An smiled.

Lin Chen also smiled, and he nodded.

"must."

Ji An stood calmly at the door of Ke's house, watching Lin Chen leave.

This was the first time he had done something against the young master's wishes.

But he believes that his decision is correct.

"That's all I can tell you..."

As for the remaining secret, it depends on the young master, whether he wants you to know it or not.

……

In the vast sea of ​​72 billion people, what is the probability that two people will meet?
What is the probability of reunion?

Lin Chen looked at the constantly receding scenery outside the car window.

In such a world, can I be a drop in your ocean...

Memories of my childhood gradually flooded my mind.

It turns out that you still remember me.

Xiaoyue'er, you have been looking for me for ten years.

This time, let me replace you and come to you...

……

The news of Ke Yue's car accident was suppressed.

But this time it's only temporary.Maybe it won't be long before those reporters will find Ke Yue's ward, and there will be overwhelming reports in the media.

Not many people knew that something happened to her, but there were quite a few people who came to visit her today, but these people were all kept out of the ward.

She doesn't want to see anyone.

"Sorry, she's still resting." After sending Gu Xiaoan away with the same reason, An Yunlin sighed, turned around and returned to the ward, and placed a handful of carnations on the table.

There are already seven or eight bouquets of the same carnation.

Ke Yue was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were closed most of the time.

The teenager just woke up today. The head injury prevented her from eating anything, and the dizziness caused by abnormal intracranial blood pressure made her feel like vomiting from time to time.

However, her stomach was too empty to vomit anything, and in the end she could only retch in vain.

The whole person almost collapsed.

Fortunately, enough glucose solution was continuously injected into her blood vessels to ensure sufficient nutrition for the wound to recover.

She lay limp on the fluffy feather pillow, pretending to be asleep, to let her mind go.

Quietly counting the steady beeps from the ECG monitor next to him.

It was the only thing she could do to pass the time.

She couldn't tell whether it was day or night, so she could only guess based on the number of rounds the nurses made, that it should be night now.

After losing sight, hearing seems to have become extremely sensitive.

For example, now, Ke Yue can clearly hear a person's footsteps in the corridor outside the ward.

Calm and powerful, but it can also be heard that this person is leaving a little eagerly.

Strange to say, she clearly never cared about the sound of other people walking, but at this moment, she instantly recognized who the owner of the sound of footsteps was.

One after another, her eardrums trembled.

Soon, this person came to the door of the ward, and then there was the sound of the door shaft turning.

Lin Chen pushed the door softly.

"Is he asleep?"

An Yunlin nodded, then sighed again, "But I still can't eat, I just managed to drink some soup just now."

"Fortunately, the mood has stabilized."

An Yunlin had to leave first, so Lin Chen was replaced to take care of Ke Yue.

He walked gently to the bed and sat down.

He quietly looked at the boy's sleeping face.

In fact, from the moment Lin Chen sat down, he discovered that Ke Yue was actually pretending to be asleep.

So he smiled slightly.

"Little Moon."

He spoke softly and changed his address.

　Always remember, there will be reverberations.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)