Lin Jing felt as if the pause button had been pressed, staring blankly at the screen of his phone, forgetting to even breathe.
Lan Tingting and the others were sitting at the table under the bed, still playing black games. They were probably in a team battle, and their output depended entirely on shouting.
In this noisy scene, Lin Jing heard the beating of his own heart, which was particularly clear and abrupt.
Her mind was very confused, but her thoughts were surprisingly clear.
She remembered many, many things.
About him.
For example, she saw someone in the live broadcast room setting the pace and calling for management, and the next second she became the manager of his room.
For another example, she asked him to be her best friend in the game. After he rejected her, she avoided him and refused to play games with him. After crashing in the queue, he blatantly let her Yao go without saying anything and even surrendered.
He even broke the 100% winning rate of his own Li Bai hero...
For another example, he played support for her when she was in the jungle, and patiently taught her how to play the game.
For another example, during the summer vacation when she lived at his house, he kept replenishing her supply of sparkling water.
Also, she gave him a skin, but he gave her all the skins he didn't have.
And...many, many things he once said.
"Divide into people, whether the assistant knows it or not, it depends on who you play with."
"In the new season, I am short of a boss, so I just wanted to ask you if you are interested?"
"After deleting an intimate relationship, you will not be able to establish a new intimate relationship for at least seven days. It's too troublesome."
"I call you kid just to remind you that you can't be my mother at your age."
"Why don't you think I'm chasing you... If it were you, I'd admit it even if I've been to Thailand."
"..."
Lin Jing wanted to calm down a little, but she found that her heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She couldn't bear it and dropped her phone, climbed out of bed and entered the bathroom.
She washed her face with cold water, looked at herself in the mirror, and a series of thoughts came to her mind.
Shengcheng is chasing her, right?
How could Shengcheng fall in love with her?
When did Shengcheng start to like her?
Sheng Cheng didn't say it so straightforwardly, and she could only see that he was chasing her. Does this mean he likes her?
These thoughts drove Lin Jing crazy. She lowered her head suddenly and poured cold water on her face again.
She thought this was probably the most incredible and magical thing she had ever experienced in her life.
It wasn't until someone wanted to go to the bathroom that Lin Jing came to his senses, took out two tissues, wiped his face, slowly opened the bathroom door and came out.
Except for Lan Tingting, the other two roommates should not play games.
Lan Tingting saw that she was still asleep and asked her if she wanted to play together.
Lin Jing shook her head, grabbed the armrest and climbed onto the bed. Her phone stayed on the game interface without locking the screen. She picked it up and saw that Shengjian invited her to play ranked.
Lin Jing hastily clicked reject and exited the game.
Lan Tingting had just lost three games in a row. She didn't want to give up, but she didn't want to go solo. She raised her head and begged Lin Jing: "Xiao Jing-chan, just play with me. Just one game and you can beat us."
Just sleep, Kyo-chan, please, Kyo-chan."
Lin Jing resisted Lan Tingting's coquettish stalking, took her cell phone, and logged into the game.
As soon as she went online, Shengchang invited her, and then Lan Tingting's invitation popped up, and she quickly agreed without thinking.
The next second the private message lit up.
yls·miracle:?
Just as Lin Jing was about to reply, "It's not me", Lan Tingting said "Huh", and then there was another person in the room.
Lin Jing's hands shook and he exited the room the next second.
As soon as she finished the sentence "Fortunately she didn't say the words "I'm not myself"" in her mind, Lan Tingting invited her again: "What are you doing? Why are you leaving the room? Come in!"
"..."
Lin Jing was silent for three seconds and clicked Agree.
She is on the second floor of the third row of rooms, with Lan Tingting on the left and Sheng Kuang on the right.
She just glanced at Shengcheng's profile picture and felt extremely uncomfortable.
yls·miracle: Why was it offline just now?
"..."
She thought about how she had rejected someone's game invitation, exited the room immediately after the person came in, and didn't reply to the person's private message.
It would be too deliberate to ignore him now.
What's more, Lan Tingting is still watching.
Lin Jing was silent for two seconds before typing.
Xiaojingjingjingjiang: My phone is stuck, please restart it.
Thinking of the private message that she had ignored, she added another sentence.
Xiao Jing Jing Jing Jiang: I was about to go to sleep, but Tingting insisted on calling me to give her a beating.
yls·miracle:Yeah.
Lan Tingting watched the two people chatting and typed weakly.
Lanlan eats Lanlan: Well, can I open it?
yls·miracle:Ask her.
Lin Jing pursed her lower lip and said directly to Lan Tingting, who was still sitting on the chair below: "Let's go."
The game was quickly matched and the three selected heroes. Because it was ranked and the game was stable, they used junglers. Lan Tingting chose a mid laner and Lin Jing took an assist.
Yao was banned by the opponent, and Lin Jing used Cai Wenji.
Before, she would follow the grand occasion when she went out, and she would also turn on the voice to report points to the grand occasion, but this time she was really at a loss. The game was played like a kpl game, with special rules. Go to the middle lane to stand in the field of vision first.
Then help Lan Tingting grab the middle line, and then take Lan Tingting to the bottom lane to support the development lane.
Sheng Kuang probably thought she was accompanying Lan Tingting, and she didn't keep asking for help like she did when she played games with him and Yu Zhou before.
The rhythm of Shengchang is very good, everyone follows its rhythm, and the game is still very happy and relaxed.
Lin Jing gradually became less uncomfortable. She didn't turn on the voice mic, and she didn't pay attention to whether Lan Tingting turned on the mic. She just assumed that she didn't turn on the mic either, and gradually started communicating with Lan Tingting.
"Come on, Tingting, squat here and fight in the opposite direction... Hahaha, good job."
"Bao'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, hold on, I'll give you a big move all by myself, milk you... How about it, do you think my milk supply is sufficient?"
After a wave of team battles, Lin Jing ran out of mana and returned home.
When Lan Tingting was clearing her troops, she was tricked by the jungler from the opposite side, "Xiao Jing-chan, save me, save me, save me..."
"Here it comes, here it comes, your little milk bottle is on the way, it will be here soon..." Lin Jing started running like a wolf and ran towards Lan Tingting: "Ahhhhhh... the little milk bottle is here, hurry up
, my treasure, let me give you milk and blood from this little bottle..."
The bloody Lan Tingting was filled with blood from Lin Jing's milk. She was so moved: "Ooooooooooo, I love you Jingbao, okay."
Another wave of team battle, Lin Jing died.
All that was left was the grand occasion. Fortunately, he handled the troops well, and the other party had no choice but to fight the dragon.
Shengchang is lingering nearby, looking for the right opportunity to grab the dragon.
Just as Lin Jing was resurrected, he continued to drive Benlang and took his own anti-pressure road to support Shengjing.
Lin Jing, who had just saved a wave of Silk Blood Orchid Tingting, this time opened up to the limit to save the grand occasion. She couldn't help but feel a little smug: "I am simply an invincible little milk bottle. Can a little milk bottle be so cute?"
Yes, who else? Who else?"
Although Lin Jing closed the microphone, he turned on the speaker. Suddenly, a laugh came from the game: "No more."
"..."
Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lan Tingting.
Lan Tingting was also frightened. She looked down at the screen and said "fuck", then clicked on the microphone, turned off the mic, and then said: "I didn't fucking turn off the mic."
Immediately afterwards, another grand voice came from the game: "Cute."
After a pause, Shengcheng continued: "...little milk bottle."