The King’s Moment

All the way back to the downstairs of the neighborhood, the brothers looked up and saw the lights in the living room of the house still shining.

“Not asleep yet.” Why are you mumbling?

“That's only what time it is.” He Liang smiled. He still sees a bit of luck in his heart. If he's asleep, it's always bad to wake him up. Why don't we just talk about it tomorrow?

But now? After the two brothers entered the elevator together, He Liang looked at the tangled face and seemed ready to scratch the wall at any time.

Ding.

Elevator prompt sound, floor to floor. The elevator door opened, He Liang walked out, watched what happened behind him, slowly swallowed the steps, seemed a little hoping to get stuck there by the elevator door.

“Hurry up.” He Liang stood outside the elevator and waited, hurrying. How did this get out?

“Didn't you think it through?” He Liang said, "I know.”

“I can't help it, my body is still honest.” Why sigh.

He Liang couldn't help but laugh, but this state of affairs, to be honest, is perfectly clear to him. As if he had entered the professional arena for the first time, even if he told himself 10,000 times that he was not nervous, he knew that he could not be nervous, but could he reach the end? Still trembling uncontrollably, it only calmed down after a full beating. What's happening now is probably similar! He said he wanted to understand, but when things came to an end, he inevitably wandered.

Watching what happened when he stood still in front of the house, He Liang stepped forward and pulled out the key to open the door.

“Huh?” When the door was pushed open, the house had heard suspicion, and the parents sitting on the sofa watching TV looked at the door, looking at Ho Liang, who had already entered the door, to change shoes there.

“Why are you back all of a sudden?” He Mama had stood up and greeted him with confusion.

“Yo, one more?” Welcome to the door, Ho Mama, and quickly see what is still outside the door.

“Ah? Who? Girlfriend?” He Daddy on the couch heard a thrill.

“Dad, it's me...” Why have you come in and answered helplessly and changed your shoes?

“How come it's you?” He Daddy's tone sounds unfortunate, and makes it very silent: “Why can't it be me? ”

“Why did you two come back out of nowhere? ”

“Have you eaten? ”

Parents front and back, blocked the front door, which asked.

“I've eaten.” How can you say that?

“We were out together at night and came back on the way.” He Liang said. One person answered a question.

“What have you done?” He asked casually.

“Gone to the game.” He Liang said.

“Competition?” The parents looked at each other.

“Well, the KPL finals.” He Liang said that he did not shy away from his parents' eyes and looked at what happened next to him. At this time, his eyes drifted like nothing was heard.

“Oh. Did your team win?” He Daddy answered and asked casually as he sat back on the couch.

“No,” replied He Liang.

“Hey, Dad, you know tonight is the day to play the finals?” It's like discovering a new continent.

“How do I know?” After he glanced back at him, he wanted to gather what happened when he sat next to him. He walked straight past him and sat on the single sofa next to him.

Ho Ma and Ho Liang also came over at this time and sat down. TV continues to play the weekend's comprehensive art show. Why do you want to pretend to watch it absent-minded? Sometimes you have to make a few fake laughs with the effect of the show, as if you are watching it very seriously.

Ding!

The phone suddenly prompted WeChat, "Do you want to talk? ”

He looked up at his brother and hesitated a little.

“What's the matter with you two?” It turned out that it was Dad He who made the first noise while picking up the TV remote control and lowering the volume.

He Liang, he Liang, he looked at each other for five seconds, and he bit his teeth.

“I want to be a pro!” He spoke out in a sigh and said that the heartbeat was accelerating. No one dared to look at it. He continued to look at the composite arts as if he had said nothing. As a result, the volume symbol on the TV scene flashed again and was silenced directly by He Daddy.

It doesn't matter if it's mute. Keep watching!

Why don't you turn around and Dad He's voice is clearly coming through.

“What did you just say? ”

Why do you have to turn around and look at Dad He?

“I want to be a pro player. ”

In the same words, for the second time, it's not that hard to suddenly discover. This time his eyes stopped hiding, so he looked at Dad He.

“I knew it!” He Daddy suddenly burst into emotion.

“Know what?” Why consciously ask.

“Find your brother's game all day, and get a bunch of notes out of it, and you'll know you're going to have to think about it!” Dad Ho said.

“Ah...” Why are you surprised that he has always thought that his attention to his brother's professional competition is hidden from his parents, they do not know, how do they know even their own research notes?

He looked at his father, and his father stared at him; he looked at him, and his mother looked at him, and he had to look back and look like he was awaiting judgment.

“At this point, are you ready for the youth competition?” He Daddy suddenly said.

“Dad, you still know this?” What a surprise.

“Bullshit, what's your brother doing out there for five years, you think I don't know anything?” Dad Ho said.

“Mom, what about you?” Why do you look at him again? "

“Without your dad, you know a lot.” He Ma said.

Without your father knowing more, that means knowing more. At this moment, you really feel what it means to feel sorry for your parents. He Liang's opposition to his career was obvious, but when he insisted on going this way, both of them began to pay attention to what he Liang was doing. And he didn't know what happened next to his parents. He always thought he was the only one who paid close attention to his brother. From time to time, he would reveal a little bit of his brother's information to the two of them. When he was the bridge for them to obtain what good information was needed, now it seems, parents never stopped paying attention to what good was, even the youth training competition knew.

“Dad, do you know what a wild fight is?” Why the sudden question?

“Isn't your brother just playing wild? What's your position?” He Daddy asked back.

“Me? I played aids in school games, now I'm scoring, playing some places.” He didn't even dream of having this conversation with his father, but it was happening at this moment.

“You can't play anywhere when you're in a youth competition, can you?” Dad Ho said.

“Dad, can we just not talk about this? Don't you and Mom have a problem with me enrolling in the Youth Training Competition?” How can you say that?

“What's the use of our opinion?” He Daddy said helplessly, glancing at He Liang, now it's his turn to pretend to watch TV, silent composite art, and it tastes good.

“What position are you in?” So he looked back and asked.

“Dad, I'm a little upset right now. Why don't we take a break and talk about it tomorrow?” He felt he really needed a night to adjust.

“You're tired, you go to sleep. I haven't finished watching this.” Dad He said that the remote control restored the volume of the TV.

“I'll go to bed first.” Why did you get up?

“Good night, Mom and Dad.” He Liang also came together.

When the two brothers left the living room, they couldn't help but look back. He Daddy still held the remote control and stared at the TV, but as such, he seemed to be engraved in a mold as if he had been distracted from watching TV.