Chen Jing did not use the microphone this time, but asked curiously: "What's the fire? What did you do? How could there be a fire?"
Jiang Zui was wearing headphones and sitting next to Chen Jing. He only heard a few words and turned his head: "Fire?"
Sheng Kuang and Lin Jing didn't speak anymore through their mobile phones.
There was a brief silence in the training room for a second, and then Lin Jing heard Chen Jing's voice: "Hey, Shengcheng, where are you going?"
There was no sound of pomp and circumstance.
Lin Jing held the phone, blinked, and after a few seconds said, "He's gone?"
"Yes, he went outside and was getting something to drink from the refrigerator," Chen Jing said.
Lin Jing made a sound, licked his lips and said, "Well, you guys go ahead and play. I won't play anymore. I've ordered takeout for you. It will be here in a minute."
After saying that, she swiped the screen directly from the background to exit the game.
She was afraid that everyone would be impatient while waiting for takeout, so she went to settle the bill first, and then logged into WeChat.
She looked at the grand event at the top of the screen, pursed her lower lip, and mustered up the courage to click in. She stared at the screen in distress for a long time and sent an emoticon.
Xiaojingjiang: I don’t know what you want to drink, so I ordered you a portion of ice powder and poplar nectar.
Finally, there was a response at the top of the screen. Lin Jing looked at "The other party is typing..." After waiting for a while, seeing that the news of the grand occasion had not come over, he very obediently sent another emoticon.
Kyo-chan:[Fire extinguisher]
After sending the message, Lin Jing stared at the screen of his phone intently. This time, after "The other party is typing..." flashed, a message finally came in on the screen.
miracle:.
"..."
Thank God, I finally found someone to deal with.
Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that at this time he was a bit like the kind of boyfriend who coaxes a girlfriend who is inexplicably petty.
But this feeling did not make her feel very annoyed, but rather made her feel relaxed.
She was like a little chatterbox, finding various topics to talk to him about.
Xiaojing-chan: Did you play a training match with CEC in the afternoon?
miracle:Yeah
Xiaojing Jiang: I heard from Jiang Zui, did you win?
miracle:Yeah
"..."
Across the screen, Lin Jing could feel the indifference of the grand occasion.
She tried her best to ignore his lukewarm attitude and continued chatting with him.
Xiaojing-chan: How many will win?
Shengcheng stopped replying to her messages.
Lin Jing held the phone and waited for a while, becoming a little impatient.
Normally, if anyone was so cold to her, she would definitely be colder than the other person.
Her attitude of coaxing him wasn't obvious enough, but he actually ignored her like this.
Lin Jing was also a little unhappy. She looked at the screen and was silent for a while.
Xiaojing-chan: I’m sleepy.
"The other party is typing..." appeared at the top of the screen. Before the news came over, Lin Jing continued to type two words.
Kyo-chan: Go to sleep.
After replying to this message, Lin Jing simply threw the phone away.
She is also sick.
When people asked her to put out the fire, she put out the fire.
In fact, the person didn't even think about talking to her properly.
Lin Jing wrapped herself in a quilt and turned over, feeling her liver hurt from anger.
After a while, her cell phone rang, but she didn't answer it. It wasn't until Lan Tingting got impatient with the noise and asked her if she could mute the phone that she picked up the phone.
It was a call from Shengcheng.
Lin Jing hung up.
The next second, her WeChat message rang several times in succession.
miracle: tut
miracle: quite tempered
miracle: Who among us is putting out the fire for whom?
Lin Jing's cell phone rang again. She really didn't want to answer Shengcheng's call, but with that in mind, she still moved her fingers to answer it.
She didn't say anything. She was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Lin Jing, don't always be angry with me."
"I'm really unhappy. I've been unhappy all day."
Lin Jing was stunned for a moment: "...Why are you unhappy?"
The grand tone was still not very good: "What do you think?"
Lin Jing opened his mouth, vaguely knowing, but not knowing.
"I'm jealous."
Sheng Kuang sighed and spoke more bluntly: "I'm not unhappy about anything, I'm just jealous."