In the end, Jian Rong even lay on the ground and looked for the underside of the bed, but couldn't find the pair of stockings.

He sat on the wooden floor and began to recall his memories. The first thing that appeared in his mind was Lu Baiyuan's hand holding his socks.

Jian Rong patted his forehead and continued to think about it. Lu Baiyuan put the socks on the sofa, Jian Rong picked them up and put them on... No, he didn't wear them, he stuffed them into his coat pocket.

Lu Baiyuan's coat pocket.

Jian Rong patted her forehead again.

Grass - He had just checked it so many times, and even looked at the collar sleeves, but he forgot his pockets.

He stuffed it too casually, and one was stuffed on each side. The socks were thin, and the small cloth on the pocket was covered with, so it was impossible to see at all.

Jian Rong took out her cell phone and wanted to send a message to Lu Baiyuan.

"Captain, my socks are still in your coat pocket."

Jian Rong paused with her fingertips.

Why do you think this is weird?

And...if the news is sent out, wouldn't he have to go to Lu Baiyuan's room?

After just talking about it, Lu Baiyuan didn't ask anything.

He didn't ask why he went to work in an Internet cafe at a young age, nor did he ask why he recognized himself but didn't say anything.

I just rubbed his hair silently, and after a long time, I said "Happy 18th birthday".

A few years have passed, and Lu Baiyuan is no longer a taciturn boy at the Internet cafe entrance. He still doesn't talk much, but his words and deeds reveal a gentleness that belongs to Lu Baiyuan.

After finally calming down, his heart showed signs of madness again. Jian Rong got up from the ground, deleted the words in the dialog box, and decided to get the socks back tomorrow.

【Fuck: Let me put the clothes here, I am too lazy to go downstairs】

【Ge Ding:…】

【如歌:?】

[Ge Ding: Yes, yes... you probably won't throw that clothes away, right?]

Jian Rong: "..."

No wonder I came to ask for clothes in the middle of the night, it turned out that I was afraid that he would throw it away.

【Fuck: No habit of losing clothes.】

That night, Jian Rong had a particularly strange dream.

He dreamed that he had a meeting with friends. The meeting started with a large-scale father-son marriage recognition program, but after a while it turned into a group fight scene - he beat a hundred of them one by one, which made the idiots who bluff him in the barrage every day beg for mercy. Onlookers called the police, and Jian Rong went to the police station to fill out the form. The police pointed at the form and asked him why he was obviously a woman, but why did he need to fill in a man's gender? Jian Rong found out that he was wearing a sailor uniform and had a rabbit ear on his head.

Then Lu Baiyuan came to the police station to take him. After coming out of the police station, Jian Rong took off her socks and stuffed them into Lu Baiyuan's pocket, saying that this was a thank you for bailing her.

There are too many dream elements. Jian Rong's first reaction after waking up was to look up and see what he was wearing. Seeing his pajamas, he breathed a sigh of relief and lay back.

If you sleep again, you will definitely not be able to sleep. Jian Rong closed her eyes and stayed in the quilt for five minutes, recalling the joy of beating a water friend in her dream, turning over and getting out of bed to wash.

In the training room, Xiaobai sat in front of the computer with his legs crossed his legs, and said while playing games: "The early birds eat insects, they are all sleeping. I trained secretly by myself. During the competition, the difference between me and them suddenly came out. If this continues, the endorsement fee will be more than my brother. Wow——”

Before he could finish his "wow" ending sound, the door of the training room was pushed open. Xiaobai opened his mouth and turned his head, and saw Jian Rong coming in with a blue bird nest.

Xiaobai's camera is used to placing it on the left and leaning to the right. He feels that he is so handsome at this angle.

So the water friends saw Jian Rong sitting at the camera seat next to Xiaobai with her drooping eyes and smelly face. The traces pressed out when she was sleeping on her side were not gone. He bent down and turned on the computer, but didn't look at Xiaobai all the way.

Xiaobai looked at the Wu Qing in his eyes: "...Are you awake or sleepwalking?"

"I'm awake." Jian Rong responded without any emotion: "But you are indeed sleepwalking."

The water friend was hilarious. Xiaobai thought for a long time before he realized that Jian Rong was mocking what he said just now.

"Why am I sleepwalking? Three points are destined to be a natural person, and seven points are determined by working hard, and you can win if you love to fight!"

Jian Rong opened the game and asked without looking back: "How much is the endorsement fee between you and the captain?"

"My brother is the only one," Xiaobai coughed lightly: "It's two, three, four times higher than me."

The water lover smiled even more happily. Although Xiaobai was just an assistant, his business value was very high among professional players. On his basis, he had two or three or four times more...

Jian Rong sneered: "Well, come on."

He was ridiculed early in the morning. Xiaobai was so angry that he drank half a cup of iced soy milk. Finally, he put the soy milk heavily on the table and turned his head away.

The water lovers all thought they were about to witness the first disagreement between old members of TTC and new members.

"Double rows? Baby."

【Hahaha silly baby ~】

【How can you bear this??】

[You can really do anything to get points.]

Xiaobai thought, otherwise, if you have the ability, come and argue with him?

"My baby AD is not awake yet. I just got cheated and didn't want to play single-order." Xiaobai blinked at him: "Do you want to play?"

"Don't call me baby, it's disgusting." Jian Rong said: "Take me."

Xiaobai quickly sent out a game invitation and asked for the friend in the barrage: "Don't you start the live broadcast?"

"No." Jian Rong entered the team: "Don't give them the chance to ruin my mood early in the morning."

Maybe because we just resumed training, everyone got up early today, except for their captain.

After Pine came, Xiaobai went to double-ranking with him, while Jian Rong went to double-ranking with Yuan Qian. The game was not smooth and he had met the actors in two consecutive games.

Just as Jian Rong had just knocked on a swearing essay to report her teammates, the door of the training room was pushed open again.

Jian Rong turned her head and froze immediately.

Lu Baiyuan looked tired, and his eyes turned into single eyelids because he had just woken up. Today he rarely wore a coat - the one that Jian Rong returned last night.

Jian Rong stared at the unobvious bulge in his pocket, and her scalp was a little numb.

"Xiao Rong?" Yuan Qian called him and urged: "Choose a position."

"...Oh." Jian Rong turned around in a hurry, chose a position, and thought of thousands of ways to get back her socks in her mind.

Lu Baiyuan didn't notice Jian Rong's gaze.

My aunt didn't close the window when she cleaned his room yesterday, and she didn't pay attention to the curtains. The wind blew all night. Today, when she woke up, her mind was a little heavy and her throat was not comfortable. This is not a good sign.

On the way to the camera, Xiaobai suddenly turned around and called him: "Brother, Brother Ding asked me to return the lighter to you."

Lu Baiyuan entered the live broadcast room, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of "Ahhhhh".

Lu Baiyuan paused and frowned: "Is he idle?"

"He said he checked the price of the lighter, but he still didn't confiscate it. Just tell you not to smoke..." Xiaobai said: "What's wrong with your throat, brother?"

"Not much." Lu Baiyuan took the lighter and put it in his pocket.

Then he touched something soft on his fingertips.

Lu Baiyuan didn't remember what he stuffed into his coat for a moment, so he pulled out the thing.

The tens of thousands of living people in Xiaobai's live broadcast room watched their God of Road pull out a familiar girl's stockings from his pocket.

Xiaobai was stunned.

Pine raised her eyebrows, too.

Lu Baiyuan had no extra emotions. He stared at the socks and thought for two seconds before roughly understanding the situation.

Jian Rong met an actor who was on the market. The other party came up and said that he would play well and let his teammates give him a chance. Jian Rong chose Timo to scare him. As soon as she said, "Idiots don't deserve the opportunity", she suddenly felt that someone came behind her.

Before he could look back, a pair of stockings were placed on his table.

"Your socks fell into my clothes." Lu Baiyuan's slightly hoarse voice floated over his head.

Smack, Jian Rong locked Timo.

Jian Rong: “…………”

Yuan Qian's voice resounded throughout the base: "Damn! You are so locked in Timo!!! We are going to be fines for actors? Do you know that!!!"

"...I'll go back." Jian Rong turned off the game, opened the drawer of the computer desk and stuffed the socks in, then gritted her teeth and looked up and explained: "I forgot last night."

Lu Baiyuan nodded, picked up the water cup from his camera, turned around and left the training room.

It takes five minutes to go back to the game before the next round ranking. During the waiting period, Jian Rong lowered her head and drank a sip of water. Then she turned her head and asked Xiaobai beside her: "What are you looking at? Look at me more and you can get points higher?"

Xiaobai wanted to ask questions but didn't dare to ask them, so he simply turned his computer screen to Jian Rong and let him watch the barrage in the live broadcast room-

【It's yellow???】

[The clothes on Lu Shen are not the ones worn by the little idiot yesterday?]

【The fucking earns us so much money and wears other men’s clothes, I really look down on you little fool.】

[Socks, falling into clothes? How did they fall? Is it what I thought???]

[Are you sick? Don't YY cut it off? My husband lent his clothes yesterday. It was obviously when Soft put them in his pocket when he took off his socks.]
To be continued...