[Indefinitely V: Happy New Year to everyone, happy new year. I hope that the fortunes of everyone and the Mix team will be prosperous in the coming year! We will work harder in the future and live up to our expectations.]
It was already two minutes after his Weibo was posted.
Ji Zhiyao browsed Weibo for a while before going back to the WeChat group to climb the stairs to see what everyone was talking about. Unexpectedly, he was only absent for a few minutes, and the group exploded.
[Team manager Yuan Wei: Captain @DB.MHF, come out to me!]
[DB. MHF:?]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: Made! Asking you to post Weibo is not asking you to forward Weibo! ! You actually forwarded Wuji's Weibo directly? Do you think there is too much baseless spraying and spraying? If the relationship is so strong, do you want to transfer your salary to the base card? superior! ah! !]
[DB.MHF: Yes, I have no objection.]
[DB.MHF: What does it have to do with him? I forwarded it.]
[K is too handsome: I posted it just now, captain, why didn't you forward my Weibo? ?]
[DB.MHF: You didn't bless our team, it's too vulgar.]
[Little Prince of the Northeast:? ? ? I am blessed!]
[DB.MHF: You are ugly.]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: I accept it!]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: If you and Wu Ji are so gay, you probably will have a fanbook of yours on the Internet in a few days.]
[DB.MHF: Remember to ask them for copyright fees.]
Seeing the captain's aura of "come one, one, two, one pair", Ji Zhiyao almost died of laughter.
He didn't have any opinion on what Yuan Wei said. Although Mo Huaifeng directly reposted his Weibo, he was a little surprised, but thinking of his captain's indifferent face about these things...he felt that reposting was also an update of status , nothing unacceptable.
Yes, it is that tolerant.
So Ji Zhiyao selectively ignored the so-called CP fans who jumped up and down on Weibo to make him and Mo Huaifeng get together quickly, and at the same time ignored the sunspots who scolded him for being too popular, and played with his mobile phone with peace of mind.
When the 12 o'clock TV station reported the time, Ji Zhiyao turned slightly and saw Ji Qingge walking over with a smile on his face: "Brother, Happy New Year! Gong Xi Fa Cai, bring the red envelope."
This "brother" was so sweet that Ji Zhiyao couldn't help laughing. He found two brand-new red envelopes from behind and handed them to Ji Qingge: "Happy New Year. This is the lucky money, one for parents and one for me."
So Ji Qingge smiled even more happily. She took the red envelope and opened it directly. After she finished removing the thick one, she poured out a bank card from the other thin one. Ji Zhiyao stroked her hair and babbled in a rare gentle tone: "In order to prevent you from spending money and not studying hard , now there is only 10,000 in it. After you graduate, I will give you some pocket money every month, and you can buy whatever you like. Don’t be reluctant to spend money, and then be abducted by some kid. Don’t wait until the college entrance examination Puppy love, if you want to fall in love after the college entrance examination, you don’t have to think about the boy who spends more money on you than I do. What’s the point of liking you if you don’t even want to spend money on you! Do you hear me?”
Ji Qingge's eyes were red at first, but at the end he let out a pig cry out of laughter. Her brother really put it lightly, except for his parents and him, or those idiot local tyrants who can't wait to throw money on the street, who else would love her so much.
After Ji Zhiyao explained to Ji Qingge, he thought about whether there was anything he had forgotten. After confirming that he had explained all his worries, he flicked Ji Qingge's brains, and let her go while playing.
…
When the New Year's Eve is over, the New Year will pass quickly.
Ji Zhiyao stayed at home for a few more days, and sent Ji Qingge, who had to make up lessons in advance, back to school, and then returned to the base with his luggage.
Everyone returned except him.
Ji Zhiyao put down his things and entered the training room. The first thing Danuo said when he saw him was: "Didn't you say that our sister is coming to the base
Ji Zhiyao glared at Danuo, and after looking at Danuo inexplicably, he said: "She has gone to school to make up lessons. I will pick her up when there is a holiday next week."
He sat down and said to Mo Huaifeng who was standing next to him, "Happy New Year, Captain."
Mo Huaifeng: "It's too late, my salary will be deducted."
Ji Zhiyao: "Captain, I think you look a little more handsome in the new year."
Mo Huaifeng: "A little?"
Ji Zhiyao: "A lot. But because you are already handsome in my heart, it's not obvious."
Mo Huaifeng: "Yes."
Mo Huaifeng: "Wait for me to finish this game, come to the duo."
Ji Zhiyao: "Okay, okay, no problem."
Ji Zhiyao quietly took a look at Mo Huaifeng, and thought that the captain would not raise the issue of salary deductions anymore, so he turned around and asked A Xiao: "Brother Xiao, how is the re-examination this month?"
A Xiao replied: "It's not bad. The doctor said that if there are no accidents, I will be able to move the mouse after another month or two."
Ji Zhiyao clapped like a seal, "Brother Xiao, please come back quickly and save me, I'm about to be killed by Ah Heng's Nakano linkage."
A Xiao: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha you dare to link up with his Nakano, mother's mental retardation!!!"
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Ji Zhiyao turned his head silently with a depressed face, looked at Mo Huaifeng who was still in the queue, suddenly remembered the salesperson, described the matter again as if he was joking, and then said: "Captain, is that person Is there any misunderstanding about our good relationship?"
Mo Huaifeng immediately looked at him with an indescribable look, if he had to describe it, it looked like a landlord looking at his own stupid son. After a while, he said, "How about I sign some autographs for you, and you take them with you when you go out?"
Ji Zhiyao: "Made, it's not a talisman! Why should I bring it? To ward off evil spirits?"
Mo Huaifeng: "If you don't try it, how will you know it won't work? What if it works?"
Ji Zhiyao: "Unless your handwriting is particularly ugly!"
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
Ji Zhiyao regained a round and was immediately elated. He wiped the computer with toilet paper that he hadn't used for more than two weeks, then turned it on and logged in to the "Hero" client.
— A sense of satisfaction arises in an instant.
During the holidays, he also practiced at home every day, but the feel of the computer at home was different from that at the base, and the speed of the internet was also much worse, making it not as enjoyable as playing at the base.
Now that he touches the computer at the base, Ji Zhiyao is almost bubbling with happiness.
He started a game against the computer to practice his touch. When Mo Huaifeng's qualifying was over, Ji Zhiyao exited the single room and got into his captain's sports car in time.
After a forty-five-minute game, Mo Huaifeng looked at Ji Zhiyao in surprise.
Mo Huaifeng thought for a while, and called the data analyst and A Xiao: "I'll start another game, you guys come over and watch Wuji carefully."
Ji Zhiyao was dumbfounded, and then was dragged into the car by Mo Huaifeng again in this state.