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Chapter thirty-three

After posting that sentence, Jiang Yao continued to read the comments, frowning lightly. Originally, he just didn't want to see Shen Qinghe being belittled and bullied by them, but now the comments are useless.

Floor 288: Sister, the gender gap is too bad.

Floor 301: My sister is simply my ideal type!



If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have posted that video.

All the comments were criticizing Jiang Yao. Lu Jinbai carefully checked his expression, and as expected, his brows were furrowed and his face was gloomy.

"Brother Jiang, if it really doesn't work, you can just delete the post. Anyway, it has been proved to Sister Qinghe."

"Deleted?" Jiang Yao suddenly realized.

Why didn't he think of that!

Delete the post immediately.

Lu Jinbai refreshed the post and found that the post was gone. He was still a little curious: "Brother Jiang, why did you fall in love with Nancy?"

"Who told you that I fell in love with her?"

"During military training, she often follows you at a short distance and often looks for you. She acts very familiar and intimate. You even eat together and so on."

A slight look of surprise flashed in Jiang Yao's eyes, and he had no memory of what she was following behind him. As for eating, it was because he was deceived by her.

Lu Jinbai looked through the videos that edited them and showed them to him, and continued: "Really, I always thought you liked her, so why are these people scolding Qinghe and Miss San?"

"Mistress?"

It's not that he has never seen this word in comments, it's just that he hasn't associated it with Shen Qinghe.

Jiang Yao took the phone, swiped the screen a few times, his eyes darkened, he suppressed his anger, and returned the phone to him.

I picked up my mobile phone and typed for a long time to reply to those unnecessary arguments.

She pressed the screen, threw her phone on the table, and carried a towel into the bathroom.

"boom."

Zhou Cheng came back from doing the experiment, and as soon as he opened the door and came in, he saw him slamming the door in anger.

"What happened to him? Did he eat explosives?"

Lu Jinbai explained clearly the cause and effect to Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng listened briefly: "Then what did he reply?"

"First, I don't know Nancy. If a high school classmate hadn't shown me a video, I wouldn't have known she was my high school classmate; second, she was following me without my knowledge, and it was not my acquiescence that she was following.

I'll be behind you; third, about eating, you go ask her what means she used to let me accompany her." Lu Jinbai saw him packing things, so he took the initiative to read it to him.

"Remember to eat the keyboard." Zhou Cheng suddenly remembered something and added: "Remember to give me five hundred."

Lu Jinbai pretended to have lost his memory, pretended to answer the phone, walked to the door, and ran out with the basketball.

Zhou Cheng chuckled lightly and didn't stop him. He would always go back to the dormitory to sleep.

After he left, Zhou Cheng locked the door and knocked on the bathroom door: "Would you like to play games later?"

"Can."

"Call Heye?" Zhou Cheng recorded a voice quietly.

"Um."

"She hasn't played games with us for a long time. When I watch her live broadcast, she is always flirting with others!"

"What the hell do you care about me?"

Zhou Cheng was satisfied to save the recording and also made a backup copy on his computer.

This is a good thing and will be valuable in the future.

Sent a message in the group.

Bearing: Do you want to play games?

Heye: Wait for a few minutes, I'm looking for a video.

——

Shen Qinghe asked several high school student leaders but could not find the video she wanted.

"What video are you looking for?" Wen Jingjing looked at her anxious look, a little worried.

"It was the one where Jiang Yao got injured in the basketball game of his freshman year of high school."

"I think I can find it, please wait until I contact someone." After saying that, Wen Jingjing contacted the person in charge of the first year of high school, "There should be records, but which one do you want?"

Shen Qinghe saw the video of Jiang Yao throwing water, and since he said he was a high school classmate, she had a vague guess.

"I suspect Nancy is the one who threw the water at me."

Wen Jingjing paused while typing, and it took her a few seconds to realize that she was talking about that incident in high school.

In her senior year of high school, her school held a four-school basketball league, and both first and second graders could participate. However, fearing that the seniors would get injured, they were not allowed to participate and could only watch the game.

As a member of the life committee, Shen Qinghe went to distribute water to the students in the class, but he didn't know who took an extra bottle, so one boy didn't get the water.

Shen Qinghe could only run to the small shop and buy him a bottle. When she came back and handed it to the boy, the girl next to her took the water and threw it away arrogantly.

The girl even said: "You are blocking my view."

At that time, Shen Qinghe was soft-tempered and didn't reply, but was a little aggrieved. She didn't even have time to see Jiang Yao's injury, so she ran to buy water first, only to be thrown away.

She felt very sorry for Jiang Yao, so she went to find Wen Jingjing in tears.

Wen Jingjing made a video of Jiang Yao throwing water.

"The way he threw water and spoke was exactly the same as that person back then." Wen Jingjing was a little confused, "But how did you know that he wasn't there?"

"It's a coincidence."

"No wonder I felt familiar at the time. It turns out there is such a deep connection."

Shen Qinghe was urged to play games again. Shen Qinghe was not used to playing games with people who knew her identity, but she still went online honestly.

"Find it and tell me!"

"What are you going to use it for?"

"Posting on the Internet will reveal her ugly face, so that those people will not criticize Jiang Yao one-sidedly."

"You have a problem! If you don't fight back when someone scolds you, why are you so concerned about Jiang Yao?" Wen Jingjing narrowed her eyes and looked at her.

Shen Qinghe said confidently: "Because he is my brother!"

"you sure?"

"Sure!" Shen Qinghe felt inexplicably guilty and changed the subject, "I'm going to play games, don't disturb me."

Wen Jingjing curled her lips and climbed back into bed to watch TV series.

Entering the game room, the atmosphere was not as lively as before, and even the most talkative Tizi seemed taciturn.

Galaxy chose Xuance as the jungler at the start, and the illiterate person who always likes to compete for the jungle didn't even make a joke.

She didn't know if it was Shen Qinghe's misunderstanding, but she always felt that those three people were a little cautious. It was also possible that she hadn't played with them for too long and had become unfamiliar.

Not long after the start, Galaxy not only spent money in the jungle, but also took all three lanes, and his economy surpassed the opponent's by more than 2,000.

Baili Xuance killed Han Xin.

Baili Xuance had three kills.

Baili Xuance is unparalleled in the world.

Kill reports appeared frequently, and Shen Qinghe, who was belatedly realizing that Yinhe was playing very fiercely today, couldn't help but pull his perspective.

He doesn't squat around looking for opportunities to kill enemies like before. He almost kills them one by one and eats wherever he goes.

Shen Qinghe guessed that he might be able to play the game with anger, because she would get angrier when playing the game, not paying attention to details at all, and just fighting with the opponent.

The game ends in victory.

Playing games in this atmosphere, Shen Qinghe felt depressed. When he saw a call coming in from another mobile phone, he immediately shied away: "You guys call first! I have something to do."

After leaving the room, I answered the call from Uncle Jiang: "Hello, Uncle."

"Xiaohe, I will send you a seat later. You can go there to play. My friend's son is playing there."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, he shared the good news with Wen Jingjing: "Would you like to go out with me?"

"Where to go?"

"I'll show you the handsome guy, he's handsome! He's upright!"

"Walk!"


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