Lin Jing looked at the grand occasion blankly, his mind a little confused.
What does it mean to lack a boss?
Is he poaching Jiang Zui's business?
He was indeed deceiving her, and what he wanted to ask her was not about whether I was good at the game.
There was a brief silence in the training room.
Ten seconds later, Lin Jing blinked twice, "I..."
She didn't think about what to say, so she started, then stopped. She swallowed slowly, and her brain finally came up with some thoughts of its own: "...I can't support you."
Sheng Cheng probably didn't expect that she had been holding it in for so long, and she was obviously stunned for a moment when she said such a sentence.
Lin Jing was stunned when he saw the grand occasion, and he was also stunned.
After a second, she realized she had said something.
I can't support you.
keep.
Lin Jing opened his mouth subconsciously.
Before she could speak, the door to the training room was suddenly pushed open.
It's Chen Jing and Lan Bowen.
One of them wanted to go get something to drink after playing the game, and the other wanted to go back upstairs after staying in Chen Jing's room for a while.
"Damn it, who didn't turn off the light?" Chen Jing was stunned when he saw Sheng Kuang and Lin Jing: "Uh... what are you two doing here if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
Lin Jing opened his mouth again.
It was obvious that she and Sheng Kuang had done nothing and were simply playing a few games here, but she didn't know what was going on and felt panicked.
It's like I was secretly reading a novel in class and was almost caught by the teacher.
Compared to her who was slightly flustered, she was much calmer during the grand occasion: "Playing games."
"What rank, take me with you," Chen Jing became interested: "I just knelt down for several rounds, playing against wild beasts, and the shooter was mentally retarded, but you still have the nerve to blame me as a support vegetable, forget it, stop talking, pull me and pull me
.”
Lan Bowen grabbed Chen Jing and said, "Fuck you, you're playing Cai Wenji, driving the car and saying I'm coming to go around the back. Who can I scold you if you don't scold me? Also, didn't you want to get something to drink? You came here to join in."
What a bustle."
Chen Jing: "Why am I just joining in the fun? The game is fun only when there are many people. The fifth row is the most fun, isn't it Kuang Zai, isn't it Sister Lin?"
Ran Bowen: "..."
grand occasion:"……"
Seeing the grand occasion, Lin Jing and Lan Bowen ignored him and remained silent for two seconds: "I won't play anymore. You guys can play. I'm going upstairs to go to bed."
Chen Jing was disappointed, "Ah? No more playing? What time is it? Let's play some more."
Lin Jing shook his head, "I'm short."
Chen Jing: "Ah?"
Lin Jing said seriously: "I don't want others to see my scalp when they stand in front of me."
Chen Jing didn't react: "What do you mean?"
Lin Jing ignored him and didn't dare to see the grand occasion. He said to Lan Bowen: "Bye."
Shengcheng said "Yeah" and said, "Bye."
Lin Jing's back stiffened and he ran away without looking back.
Lan Bowen gave a meaningful "tsk" at the grand occasion of saying goodbye before him.
Sheng Cheng ignored him, holding his cell phone and planning to get up.
Chen Jing stopped him: "Don't leave, Kuang Zai, we are playing games as promised."
"I don't want to fight," Sheng Cheng paused, "I don't want the camera to hit my scalp when I bow my head during the competition."
"What scalp? What do you mean? Why do you also say this after Sister Lin said this?" Chen Jingjian couldn't tell what the grand occasion was, so he looked at Lan Bowen: "No, mosquito, why are you laughing?
, and his smile is so charming.”
Lan Bowen laughed again: "It's nothing, I'm happy after eating some candy."
Chen Jing: "What kind of candy? Why don't you give it to me?"
Sheng Kuang closed his eyes and interrupted Chen Jing: "Really want to fight?"
Chen Jingjing entered the game: "Of course."
Shengcheng said nothing and entered the game.
Lamborghini originally thought about going upstairs to sleep, but now he is not in a hurry. He is half sitting and half leaning on the table, as if he is watching a good show.
Three minutes later, Shengjing sent the entire message via voice-to-text: "The bull demon is in the grass next to the tyrant."
Five minutes later, Shengjing sent the entire message via voice-to-text: "The Bull Demon is in the grass next to your shooter."
Eight minutes later, Shengjing sent the entire message via voice-to-text: "The Bull Demon is in the grass next to your red buff."
In twelve minutes, Chen Jing, who had died eight times, was in a state of collapse: "I'm your uncle, Sheng Kuang, there must be something fucking wrong with you, why do you keep repaying my points to the other party?"
At the end of the game, Chen Jing said: "Fuck, I was reported, and the report was successful."
Sheng Kuang turned his head and glanced at the frantic Chen Jing: "Are you still playing?"
"Fuck you, I'll be an idiot if I play games with you again." Chen Jing stood up, kicked away the chair behind him, and walked away angrily.
…
Back in the room, Lin Jing, who was a little bit germaphobic because he had been outside, took another shower.
Lying in bed, she always felt that everything that happened tonight was like a dream, especially unreal.
As if she were stepping on clouds, her whole body drifted for a while, and she couldn't help but pick up her mobile phone.
At this point, she was not sure whether Lan Tingting slept or not, but it didn't matter. Lan Tingting would reply to her message when she woke up tomorrow.
Lin Jing clicked into the chat interface of "Lan Tingting" and thought it would be a long story, so he simply sent a long voice message.
…
After Sheng Kuang took a shower, he heard his cell phone ringing several times.
He was only wearing a pair of pants and his upper body was bare. While wiping his hair, he walked to the bed and picked up his mobile phone.
The girl who lives on the third floor is still awake at this point.
Sheng Cheng looked at the string of voices and clicked on it.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowww, I feel like I'm dreaming."
"Can you believe it? I was playing in a queue with Sheng Sheng. He told me that he lacked a boss in the new season. Do you want to be his boss? How should I answer?"
…
Lin Jing cried and sent several messages to "Lan Tingting", and then changed to typing Jiugongge.
...You said, if I didn't give him a reply tonight, will he just pretend it never happened tomorrow? I was really confused at the time, woo woo woo woo, even though I can't afford to support him.
, but I still want to raise...
She was in the mood for typing when a voice message came into the screen.
She clicked play without thinking.
"Just say you want it."
ps: Sorry, I accept the criticism for the instability of the update. There are still 2 chapters today~