Ruthless breakthrough player, millisecond aiming demon, best champion duelist, the youngest FPS e-sports genius... The titles listed one by one express the endless spirit of the young man.
When everything turned into nothing and disappeared without a trace like a lingering dream, he abandoned his fame and burden and left the stage alone.
The young man failed no one but left the deepest pain to his best friend.
"Take a year off and then come back."
These eight words were the only words he regretted saying that were not prophetic.
People always say that encounter is the source of all pain, but in his eyes this is not the case.
Because of the encounter, he gradually picked up his broken self, and because of the encounter, he truly grew into an adult.
When he was bathing in the golden rain with those who were traveling with him again, and holding the championship trophy that he had just missed, I just wanted to leave a few words for him as I wrote:
The thin snow, the sound of cracking silk, and the youthful spirit are shattered in the chest;
The ancient wind blows, the dust and warmth drain away the liver and gallbladder, and the rugged rocky mountains.
