Zhang Mingju sat on the window seat of a teahouse, staring at the moon and keeping still for a long time.

He's waiting for the cell phone to ring.

Only when that mobile phone rings, can it be proved that the players of Huaxia participating in the temple Cup won the championship.

He believes that at this moment, many people are waiting for the special mobile phone provided by the event organizers to ring.

They are all leaders.

People who don't know that the temple cup competition is so cruel will never believe that there are such abnormal competitions in the world.

But, no matter how cool the event is, the vast majority of countries will send warriors to participate.

Zhang Mingju doesn't want to wait here. This mobile phone, which will never ring, may ring.

He would rather be in the wilderness or by the river.

Half an hour.

From 8:40 to 9:10, if the mobile phone doesn't ring, it will prove that the two contestants in the country are frustrated.

After 9:10, before his mobile phone rings, Zhang Mingju may kneel heavily on the ground, hold his head in his hands, and wail freely, mourning for those warriors who followed him to Russia but turned into corpses when he came back.

If the cell phone rings, Zhang Mingju will cry.

For those warriors who followed him to Russia and came back dead.

If you are not the leader of the participating countries in the temple cup, you will not feel how heavy the mountain is.

It's not so much that Zhang Mingju is enjoying the moon as it is that from 8:30 to now, he doesn't dare to watch the time at all.

Waiting is always the most painful torture.

But Su Yanran calls, but abruptly changes Zhang Mingju's plan to go to the wilderness, or by the river.

Su Yanran asked him to come to the teahouse.

The third floor of the teahouse has been wrapped by her in advance.

She and Zhang Mingju will wait for the final news of the temple cup.

Zhang Mingju can't refuse.

Because Su Yanran is the lover of high-speed rail -

but how could Huang Xinya, known as the number one little good family, also be present?

And with Zhang Mingju's eyes, it's not difficult to see the face of xiaoliangjia. It's also as haggard as Su Yanran's, and the sadness between her eyebrows is even stronger.

But Zhang Mingju was a little surprised. Then he nodded to Huang Xinya with a smile. Without saying a word, he sat opposite them and looked out of the window.

"What time is it? It's not ten past nine, is it? Shall I see the time? "

When a car passed downstairs and whistled softly, Zhang Mingju blinked. He thought so.

Buzz, buzz!

The sound of mobile phone shaking suddenly came.

Zhang Mingju suddenly turned around.

His vision, because he turned too fast, did not capture the image that came into his eyes, he had reached out and grabbed the mobile phone.

The screen of the old mobile phone is still black.

There was no call.

Zhang Mingju quickly pressed the unlock key - 9:09.

There is no caller ID on the tofu size screen.

Since there is no call, how can it vibrate?

When Zhang Mingju thought this way, he suddenly heard a kowtow voice: "yes, I'm sorry. It's my cell phone. I forgot to turn it off. "

Huang Xinya, sitting side by side with Su Yanran opposite Zhang Mingju, blushes. She takes out her mobile phone from her bag in a hurry. Without looking at the caller ID, she presses the power off button.

"Oh, nothing. Ha, ha. I also forget that if my cell phone calls, there will be a ring tone. "

Zhang Mingju forced a smile, and could see that he was holding the right hand of the mobile phone, trembling.

Su Yanran looked at the mobile phone in his hand and asked softly, "now, what time is it?"

"Thirty five seconds. It's half past nine."

Zhang Mingju stares at the screen of his mobile phone, trying to be calm, but his trembling hands and voice reveal his nervousness.

More than that, despair.

The organizers of the temple cup will inform the leaders of the winning countries within half an hour from 8:40 to 9:10.

Although it takes half an hour, it's unnecessary for the organizers to call the leader of the winning country in the last few seconds, right?

So although there are more than 30 seconds left before the mobile phone provided by the organizer will automatically burn down, neither Zhang Mingju nor Su Yanran think it will call.

High speed rail, dead.

These four words are spinning on the tip of Huang Xinya's tongue. She always wants to rush out, but she tightly closes her lips and holds them in her mouth.

Su Yan Ran is half open small mouth, can say what appearance at any time - Mou Guang suddenly lax person, still can say what normal words?

Zhang Mingju looked at the mobile phone screen, beating description, nervous tension, suddenly all relaxed.Always in the shudder heart, also quiet down.

This is a normal manifestation of heart death.

He suddenly said: "ten, nine, eight -"

he was counting down.

The possibility of the host to call the winner to "report good news" is only one in ten thousand at most.

Zhang Mingju didn't expect that his mobile phone would explode in a few seconds.

He also countdown, in addition to the instinct reaction, more like all the sacrifice in the temple cup warriors, whispered - sorry.

"Two."

After Zhang Mingju said the number, she would put down her mobile phone.

In one second, the phone will be destroyed automatically.

"One."

Three seconds ahead of time, read out the number of people, is Su Yanran.

Jingle, jingle!

Zhang Mingju's world, suddenly bright!

This is because the two women sitting opposite him, after hearing the ringing of the mobile phone, their eyes are shining in the electric light and flint, even surpassing the lights in the teahouse and the bright moon outside the window.

Zhang Mingju almost pressed the call button with the greatest strength.

A voice that couldn't tell the difference between men and women, and didn't have any feelings, immediately came: "high speed rail won the championship. Please visit the website backstage of the temple cup competition. "

Du -

before Zhang Mingju had any reaction to these two words, with a busy tone, the mobile phone suddenly rubbed to the ground and gave off a thick white smoke.

The smell of burnt circuit board is very bad.

But Zhang Mingju and his three men felt that the taste was better than the most mellow wine in the world.

High speed railway won the championship.

High speed rail - win the championship!

When Zhang Mingju's whole body trembled, a bottle of champagne appeared in his sight.

He didn't respond.

His heart, in a hearty howl, comforts the six brothers who died in the challenge arena. Your sacrifice has finally been rewarded.

Yi -

it was only after Zhang Mingju shivered that he came back to reality.

Su Yanran, holding a bottle of champagne in both hands, with tears on her face, shakes the bottle like crazy to Zhang Mingju, letting the wine representing victory pour on him.

Zhang Mingju suddenly roars, throws away the discarded mobile phone, snatches the bottle and aims at Su Yanran.

As the queen raised her hand to cover her face and screamed as if she were crying or laughing, Zhang Mingju's tears came out.

He didn't wipe it.

Tears of joy, wanton flow, is the most appropriate.

Just, he and Su Yan Ran are all in tears, some number one little good family, why sit there, full face stay than kind of watching the excitement ah?

Point the bottle at her, and she won't.

So it is!

As Zhang Mingju shakes up and down the wine bottle, the liquor is very rogue, and gets into her neckline.

The cold drink made Huang Xinya scream and jump up. Just as she was about to run away, she thought of something and took out a bottle of champagne from the back of the sofa.

After hearing the woman's cry, Zheng Xi, who was guarding the stairway, rushed up with the fastest speed.

Seeing three men and women each holding a bottle of champagne, crying, laughing and howling, Zheng Xi understood after she sprayed wine on the other two.

She leaned on the railing, looked out the window at the moon, and whispered, "high speed rail, good job."

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