Be dragged into the room by the succubus

There was a slight twist on the perfect smile on his face, Andrew couldn't control his emotions now, and smiled inaudibly:

"Ha ha……"

This is really cruel.

The ignoring gazes passed by his side silently, as if he didn't exist, and slashed across his body like a sharp sword.

Severely scratched his heart and tore his disguise to shreds.

After Andrew made his choice, he knew that such an ending would come, and it was only a matter of time before such an unfolding happened.

The essence of the clown wearing the hero crown will not change because of the costume.

He is still him, has not changed.

In the tales sung by the bards, such a buffoon would eventually be publicly exposed at the end of the chapter and forced to take off the crown that did not belong to him.

The false hero turns back into the original clown, once again in disgrace and hiding.

Most of those stories ended like this.

What's more, Andrew's heart is not clear about such a development.

What is false will always be false, and it will never become true. Even if it is debunked one day, it will be fine.

But Andrew didn't expect that such an ending would come so soon.

He hadn't had time to use this last time to declare his thoughts, and hadn't shown his value under the eyes of these legends, Ning Feng had already arrived.

You are already hours late, can't you keep waiting?

Why show up at this time! ! ?

Just give me another half hour... NO!

As long as there are another 10 minutes, I can solve all the problems, and then it will be your time, and I will not participate.

Just a little later! ! !

crunch.

The back teeth made a sound under the hard squeeze, like the anger he was unwilling but unable to express.

Da da da.

The heel made a crisp sound when it touched the ground, making Andrew's movements even more rigid.

Already behind him, he could already feel the other person's breath.

dong dong!

"Hello, my partner is not very used to high heels, could you please let me go?"

Uh?

After only a momentary pause, Andrew walked away gently without blocking Ning Feng's path.

"Thank you."

Ning Feng, who was holding a female companion wearing a luxurious dress and a black feather mask, and wearing a black gift of the same color, smiled and nodded at Andrew when he passed by, and then walked directly on the road he gave way to.

Never looked at him again.

Ning Feng in a black dress was in stark contrast to Andrew in a white dress.

Although the tone is black, Ning Feng's aura radiates from his body alone is more attractive than Andrew in white dress passing by.

Voices of praise, words of admiration, words of lament... After Ning Feng passed Andrew, all kinds of voices erupted at the same time as if they had agreed.

They ignored the titular champion and moved toward what they believed to be the real champion.

It's not that no one noticed Andrew's strangeness, but after weighing the pros and cons, they still chose to come to Ning Feng's side first.

It is indeed better to give charcoal in the snow than icing on the cake, but only if the two are similar.

In the case of extreme differences, it may be better to add something to the cake.

Overwatch Club background, legendary background, excellent aptitude...

In terms of ability, potential, and background revealed on the outside, Ning Feng completely surpassed Andrew, and the comparison between the two was not even high.

Judging from the results, at least at this moment, Andrew was given up by others.

As the party who was abandoned, Andrew looked at Ning Feng, who was surrounded by everyone, and his obviously nervous female companion, and felt a bitter feeling spreading from his mouth.

Jealousy, unwillingness...powerless.

His eyes gradually became cloudy, the phalanx of his clenched fist turned white, and he bit the corner of his lip.

If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.

But until the end, Andrew didn't break out, he chose to die by himself.

In the way a loser should, he turned around and walked towards the empty corner.

He chose to escape, to escape from this uncomfortable space.

Through all kinds of surprised eyes, he pushed open the door and walked to the balcony behind the side door of the hall.

Leaning on the railing, Andrew looked at the gradually darkening sky, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

Hiding alone in this corner, isn't it more convincing of the loser's identity?

Andrew knew that the most important thing he should do now was to congratulate Ning Feng calmly, and even offered to give Ning Feng the title.

But he didn't want to, not at all.

That's it, it doesn't matter what you're doing.

In the heart, maybe there is some relief?

"I've tried my best. If something like this happens, no one can say anything, right?"

"I've already reached this point, so I don't have to work hard anymore?"

Already tired.

I've done enough, so I don't need to continue in the future, right?

Staring at the continuous tumbling waves, his consciousness was also a little slack, and it was rare for him to let go of his thoughts, not knowing what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, Andrew suddenly woke up from a half-dream state.

Someone suddenly walked up to him, chuckled and said:

"Don't you like such occasions too?"

A gentle voice sounded from behind, and the visitor didn't think he would get a negative answer, and walked straight to Andrew's side without waiting.

Frowning slightly, Andrew, who came back to his senses, immediately recognized the identity of the person who came.

Ning Feng.

Why did the champion, who was supposed to enjoy everything he got back under the praise of everyone, come to the side of the loser at this time?

Is it to show off?

Do you want to show the margin of being a winner in front of the loser?

Or to show some false kindness to shape your own persona?

Turning his head to the side, before Andrew could see Ning Feng's expression clearly, he was stunned by the wine glass stretched out in front of him.

???

"It's really lonely to watch the sea alone."

Subconsciously took the wine glass handed over, he looked up and saw Ning Feng's expression.

"Come and have a drink with me."

It was as if Ning Feng was really just escaping from the complicated social scene and casually finding someone with the same illness to have a drink with him.

There was no complacency, nor disgusting pity, just a peaceful smile.

Walking to Andrew's side familiarly, Ning Feng also leaned his body on the railing and looked into the distance.

Looking at the surface of the sea that became fiery red under the reflection of the evening sun, he started the topic directly:

"I've always disliked occasions like this, and although I have to say I'm actually quite good at it, I've never liked it."

"I've had a lot of training in the past, so I have enough knowledge to know when to say something, but I still don't like it."

Some things are not easy and happy if you know how to solve them.

don't understand?

The simplest example - a math problem.

You know what formula to use to derive, and where to pay attention, you know all of these.

but!

The process of writing questions is a torture, if you make a wrong step, everything will be wrong. Only by being very careful can you have a chance to experience the joy of the final work.

Oh yes, be careful not to forget to write the solution!

Ok?

Andrew didn't know what Ning Feng wanted to do when he brought up this topic, and couldn't figure out what he wanted to express.

If it was someone else, or another time point, Andrew would not mind chatting with Ning Feng for a while, but he is not in a good mood right now.

So, he wrinkled his head and asked directly with some coldness:

"Is that why you came here to talk about this? If you have anything to say, please speak up. I want to be alone for a while."

There is no need for hypocritical comfort, just speak up if you have something to say.

I don't need your pity.

The expression didn't look awkward, Ning Feng who was interrupted didn't seem to have the arrogance shown in the game, but tilted his head and said:

"Could it be, do you think I'm pitying you?"

! ! !The two of them stood by the window holding their wine glasses, looking at the white waves rolling up with the sea breeze, Ning Feng bluntly mentioned this topic that cannot be mentioned now.

This suddenly made everyone who had been paying attention here suddenly interested, and they were very curious about what Ning Feng would do.

Only Shireen, who had dressed up and disguised her face with a feather mask, laughed, and she sipped the fruit wine in her glass.

Only she never doubted Ning Feng's actions.

As if not aware of the strange atmosphere, Ning Feng looked at the sea, shook his head with a smile and said:

"Don't think like this, don't worry, if I really pity you, I will definitely approach you in a gentler way, instead of just walking over with two glasses of wine."

"I'm very gentle."

Speaking of a joke that wasn't funny, Ning Feng's expression gradually became serious.

"Andrew, maybe you resist this result in your heart, and feel that you seem to be taking advantage of something, or even feel that you are not qualified."

"But you know what? With me, your champion doesn't have any water. You deserve this title."

The brows never relaxed, on the contrary, Andrew's expression became more serious after hearing this sentence.

What do you mean?

"At the end, the time the audience couldn't see, I met some souls."

Turning his eyes away from the red sea with a little gold, Ning Feng looked at Andrew, looking at his deep blue eyes like the sea.

"Some have resentment and resentment against the world, almost a polymer of various negative emotions. Their thinking is chaotic, full of anger towards everything in the world, and want to tear everything apart."

"However, such are the monsters, they are only different for one person."

Taking a deep look at Andrew, whose serious expression gradually disintegrated, Ning Feng smiled and nodded:

"Yes, they are very grateful to you. I think you know the reason better than me?"

"It was you who gave them a chance for revenge, and you who saved them."

"You are the one who found the stars in their long night, you are the star chaser."

This is not a lie.

In the last time, Ning Feng really felt a complex and twisted soul aggregate in the dissipated soul.

Also like he said, that monster-like aggregate is really grateful to a person.

To the hero who gave them a chance for revenge, to Andrew.

For those souls, Andrew is the hero who gave them salvation!

Likewise, also in mythic epics, heroes are not limited by their origin.

He can be a prince on a white horse, or a fallen nobleman.

But again, he can be the son of a blacksmith, he can be a humble slave, or he can be a farmer working in the field.

A hero doesn't ask where he came from.

There is no rule that a clown cannot be a hero!

He wears the crown of a hero, and as long as he can do all the things a hero should do, there is no "false hero".

Only the second hero.

The world has never limited the number of heroes.

What's more, Andrew has never been a clown.

How can a person who works so hard to live, strives constantly for the revival of the family, and as a member of the Judgment to carry out missions, never wastes a day, devotes all his strength to these things, how can he be called a clown? ?

He has always been his own hero.

And now, he's also the hero of those souls.

"So it doesn't matter what other people think, it doesn't matter if they play or not?"

"What's more, the judgment of that adult will never go wrong, right?"

You people, don't you really think there is something wrong with the ideas of stargazers and sword bearers?

After saying this, Ning Feng suddenly drank the rest of the wine in the cup, then put the cup on the railing, and said:

"Okay, it's almost time, I should go."

time?

Andrew has not yet figured out why the other party wants to help him. Ning Feng's statement is the most effective way to help him get rid of the possible criticisms.

People themselves have come forward to express that they don't mind and admit it, no matter how much others say, it's useless.

As long as there is Ning Feng's statement, no one will be chewing on the final judgment of the Star Chaser.

The reason is not clear, but he is very clear about Ning Feng directly reversing the situation he is in now!

"You...where are you going?"

Subconsciously calling out to Ning Feng, Andrew looked at Ning Feng who was walking back in puzzlement.

Hearing the sound and turning around, Ning Feng replied with a smile without any hesitation:

"go home."

……go home?

Such an answer made Andrew and everyone who had been eavesdropping and watching here a little confused and incomprehensible.

The previous developments were already shocking, but Ning Feng's explanation not only didn't detract from his brilliance, but added luster even more.

And now, at this moment when you can enjoy honor and praise on the horse, what are you thinking about now is going home?

"I'm going home to rest."

"……why?"

Under the twilight light, Ning Feng's smile seemed to be covered with a layer of gold, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Showing the most sincere smile since his appearance, Ning Feng said softly with longing in his eyes:

"Because someone is waiting for me at home."

"I can't keep her waiting any longer."

The lover at home has been waiting, and it is not what a qualified man should do to make her worry any longer.

Time to go home.

After finishing speaking, Ning Feng turned his back to the crowd and blinked his right eye at the sluggish Andrew.

"Let's see you next time, my friend."

Turning his back and waving his hands, Ning Feng's voice sounded quietly in Andrew's heart, he said:

("So, I leave all the troubles after that to you, and I'm leaving.")

("Enjoy the sweet pain.")

("Number 86, Brother Crow.")

Andrew:! ! !

The raised hand stopped, and Andrew stared blankly at Ning Feng, smiling and nodding to the people around him, skillfully passing through the surrounding crowd.

Watching him take the hand of his female companion, the two walked through a route that retreated automatically, talking and laughing, and quickly went out to disappear from everyone's eyes.

In the wordless silence, someone gradually looked at Andrew who was still standing by the railing.

But this time, feeling a different gaze than before, Andrew could no longer feel the same feeling as before.

At this time, Andrew hadn't noticed that the compass in his arms was given by the stargazer, and the needle on it was always pointing to the same person...

He just raised his wine glass with a strange expression, and lightly touched the empty glass Ning Feng left behind.

Ding.

"Ning Feng..."

"Thank you."

Then, down the drain.

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I actually like this kind of handling.

It's not pretending to be a slap in the face, nor is it stepping on others to go up.

Ning Feng always needs friends, especially male friends.

……

At noon, I went to the filming site of the variety show to get busy, wasting three hours, so tired...

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