K: "...a little bit."
Mo Huaifeng said he had no objection, so everyone was elated, those who should change their clothes changed their clothes, and those who should have their hair trimmed.
Ji Zhiyao put away the notebook, picked up the mobile phone on the table and followed everyone behind. Inadvertently looking at the screen, he stopped, "Brothers, I won't go to dinner with you. My sister is on vacation this afternoon, so let me pick her up."
K: "It's easy to handle. Wuji, bring Sister Qing to play with us~"
Ji Zhiyao stared at him until K was furious, and then said loudly: "You should give up your heart! With me here, I will never let you have a chance!"
K: "???"
Ji Zhiyao: "I will never let my sister fall into your clutches! — especially since you are shorter than me."
K: "..."
Is it his fault that he is short
What did he do wrong to deserve this insult.
K rolled his eyes speechlessly, and whispered, "You're not much taller than me."
Mo Huaifeng asked: "Shall I go with you?"
Ji Zhiyao hesitated, after all, Mo Huaifeng's car drove steadily and fast, much faster than the bus...
However, thinking of the messy thoughts that Ji Qingge might have in his head when he saw the two of them going to pick her up together, and the last time his sister came to the base, Mo Huaifeng took the initiative to send her off. In the bloody incident, Ji Zhiyao rejected Mo Huaifeng with righteous words: "Why bother the captain? The captain should go treat the guests to dinner."
Mo Huaifeng looked at Ji Zhiyao without a word.
Ji Zhiyao bared his teeth and smiled, and A Xiao heard it and expressed his approval: "As expected of my cub, he is as enlightened as I am."
"Then I'll go first. My sister will be out of school soon." Ji Zhiyao pointed to the door, and said goodbye to Mo Huaifeng, "Captain, I'm leaving. I won't delay the evening training."
Mo Huaifeng nodded, with indulgence in his eyes, "Be careful."
Before Ji Zhiyao left the base, he heard Da Nuo pretending to express his distress: "The captain is really pitiful. With the salary of a professional player, he has the heart of being a father."
After Ji Zhiyao heard it, he almost turned around and slapped Danuo with a brick.
He got on the bus and went to Ji Qingge's school.
It's a bit guilty to say. Last time in America, he asked Ji Qingge about "his friend". Later, Ji Qingge took the initiative to send a message asking how "his friend" was doing. Due to some special considerations, Ji Zhiyao pretended not to see it at all, and ignored it until this afternoon. Ji Qingge called him to help get the luggage.
I couldn't stand it anymore, and felt a little panicked.
What if the little ancestor asks, is it necessary to let him expose the germs of the revolution
In fact, it is not impossible. But with Ji Qingge's personality, he had to go up three generations and check his household registration, including the person he came out of the closet to find out. I feel bald just thinking about it.
With a sad face on his face, Ji Zhiyao arrived outside Ji Qingge's school. Just in time to see some students dragging their luggage out, Ji Zhiyao sent a message to Ji Qingge, only to find out that their head teacher still had a few words to say and would have to wait a while before letting them go.
So Ji Zhiyao found a shady place to play with his mobile phone. Not long after playing, Ji Zhiyao looked up and found a man with green hair standing in front of him.
Eh, it looks familiar.
But can't remember who it was.
Ji Zhiyao didn't take it to heart. He didn't know what the green hair was thinking of standing in front of him. He thought it was blocking his way, so he moved aside, smiled politely, and lowered his head to play with his phone again.
After a while, he looked up with a premonition, and found that the green hair was still there, looking at him with unfriendly eyes.
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Ji Zhiyao put away his phone and asked politely, "Hi, what's the matter?"
He didn't wear a mask today, but only a hat. It can't be ruled out that this green hair is from the gaming circle, and he might know him.
"You don't remember me?" Lumao's expression turned even worse, "I should be right, we met at Ginza Mall at this time last year."
Ginza Mall
All the memories came back at once, and Ji Zhiyao realized: "WJ's jungler?"
Seeing him think about it, WJ Jungle snorted from his nostrils, looking very satisfied.
Both Mix and WJ have made appointments for training matches. From the looks of it, WJ jungler doesn't seem to know him. Ji Zhiyao thought calmly.
Lumao said: "Last year you beat me in solo and hit me in the face. I still remember it. If it wasn't for the wrong place today, I would have you take a good look at what a real professional player is."
Ji Zhiyao was speechless: "..."
This brother is really perfect.
He only won one solo game with Lu Mao, and he didn't even play 5v5 in the final water friend match.
Ji Zhiyao twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the big signboard at the entrance of the high school, and intentionally blocked the green hair: "Why, big brother is here to pick up the child?"
"fart!"
Lumao clenched his fist and raised it in the air, Ji Zhiyao slowly reminded, "Don't get angry, it will hurt your body. The national qualifiers are about to start, be careful of being suspended."
Green hair: "..."
"Brother, what are you doing?" As soon as Ji Qingge left the school gate, she saw a colorful man raising his fist at her brother, she hurried over, stood next to Ji Zhiyao, and glared at Lumao.
Seeing her, Ji Zhiyao smiled: "It's okay, I saw an old friend, reminiscing about the old days."
Ji Qingge: "..."
As expected of her own brother, he has a big heart.
There was a beautiful little girl on the opposite side, and Lu Mao was embarrassed to raise his fist again. Coupled with Ji Zhiyao's warning, Lu Mao was indignant: "You wait, I must make you look good next time."
Ji Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry. We will definitely see you again, solo next time."
As long as WJ doesn't die like the Miaopai team, the Lotte Club will definitely send WJ to the national qualifiers, and they will definitely have a chance to meet.
Lumao snorted disapprovingly, and walked away with duck steps.
Ji Qingge made a face at Lumao, and Ji Zhiyao reached out to pick up her suitcase. The two walked forward, Ji Qingge took Ji Zhiyao's arm, "Brother, who is that man?"
Ji Zhiyao reached out and stopped a taxi, "Professional players, I met once last year."
"Oh." Ji Qingge stopped asking and followed him into the car.
After closing the car door, Ji Zhiyao asked: "I remember I asked you before if you needed to pick me up during the holiday, but you refused me at that time. Why did you suddenly send me a message at noon today?"
"Before was before, now is now." Ji Qingge was suddenly a little dissatisfied, "I thought tomorrow was a holiday, but I don't know why, it's a day earlier."
Ji Zhiyao smiled, "Aren't you happy to give you an extra day off?"
"Can it be the same?" Ji Qingge folded his arms and said angrily, "Tomorrow is your birthday. I think you have been training all the time and have no holidays. If you come to pick me up, you can rest at home by the way. Can you Fortunately, I don’t appreciate it at all.”
Ji Zhiyao was obviously confused. He never celebrated his birthday, and he couldn't remember the date. Every year, it was his parents and Ji Qingge who reminded him that he remembered it.
It turned out that it was almost here.
Ji Zhiyao rubbed Ji Qingge's hair, "I have to rely on you to help me remember the days every year. But our training is okay, and I'm not particularly tired. I've gained a few catties during this time."
Ji Qingge wasn't really angry at first, so he quickly lowered his arms and said, "You shouldn't be able to come back tomorrow, so let's make it a day earlier. Let's go buy a cake later, the bigger one, and leave a few dollars for my parents." .”
Ji Zhiyao nodded as if pecking at rice.
Ji Qingge rolled his eyes and asked, "Brother, you're almost twenty. Don't you have a girlfriend yet?"
Ji Zhiyao suddenly felt guilty, "Why do you ask this every time you see me?"
Ji Qingge: "Because I have nothing else to ask. I can only find some gossip to adjust my boring life."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Ji Qingge: "So there really isn't one?"
Ji Zhiyao: "No! Don't worry about it, the emperor is not in a hurry for eunuchs!"
Ji Qingge: "Bah, you are the eunuch."
Ji Qingge: "It's fine if you don't have a girlfriend, but don't even have a boyfriend?"
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
He looked at Ji Qingge expressionlessly, then suddenly reached out and pushed her face back: "Shut up, you!"
…
The two bought an eight-inch bursting pearl cream cake at the dessert shop in front of the apartment, and then went home.
Both parents are at work, and the house is empty. Ji Zhiyao helped carry Ji Qingge's box upstairs, and then went downstairs to find her sitting at the dining table, giggling at the cake box. Seeing him coming down, he waved vigorously, "Brother, come quickly! Let's cut the cake together."
Ji Zhiyao smiled: "If you want to eat, open it first, why hold back?"
"Isn't this waiting for you?"
Ji Qingge unwrapped the outer packaging box of the cake, and the cake covered with snow-white cream was covered with a lot of brown pearls, which looked very beautiful. She took out a transparent packaging bag and gave it to Ji Zhiyao: "Brother, you cut it."
Ji Zhiyao couldn't resist her, took the bag, took out a plastic knife from it, and quickly cut a piece of cake. He offered this piece to Ji Qingge, "You eat first, then I'll cut it."
Ji Qingge took a bite out with a spoon, and rolled her eyes happily: "The popping pearl cake here is so delicious, I will buy this for my birthday."
Ji Zhiyao cut a piece for himself, tasted it, and found it too sweet. Then he said, "Buy it if you like it. But don't eat it too often, it's too sweet and it's not good for your health."
Ji Qingge nodded, and continued to eat vigorously with her head down.
After Ji Zhiyao ate a piece, he didn't move anymore, just watched Ji Qingge eat, with doting eyes.
After a while, Ji Qingge was full and sat on the chair belching.
Ji Zhiyao looked at the cake that was half missing, twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Are you still eating tonight?"
"It depends on the situation." Ji Qingge said lazily, clutching his stomach, "Are you hungry? There are still dumplings made by Mom a few days ago in the refrigerator. Would you like to have some for dinner?"
Ji Zhiyao looked at the wall clock, it was only four o'clock, and there was still time to return to the base after dinner. So he stood up and walked into the restaurant, ready to cook some dumplings for himself.
Ji Qingge turned her head secretly, and found that Ji Zhiyao was not looking at her, so she picked up her phone and sent a message: [The test is over. It turns out that my brother really doesn't like cakes, and he is still indifferent to pearl cakes. You should change your plan.]
[DB. MHF: Good.]
Ji Zhiyao had dinner at home, and told Ji Qingge to study hard, then left home and took the bus back to the base.
The rest of the base hadn't started training yet, so they all slumped on the sofa and played with their phones. Ah Heng didn't know which nerve he couldn't catch first, so he took the initiative to start the live broadcast, holding his mobile phone with a smile on his face.
Seeing Ji Zhiyao come back, Mo Huaifeng glanced at him lightly, and said: "There are things we brought back in the restaurant, you can eat if you are hungry."
"Thank you, captain. I ate a few dumplings at home and I'm not hungry." There was only one seat left on the sofa that Mo Huaifeng was sitting on. Ji Zhiyao walked over, sat down, and leaned back, "on the bus After standing for half an hour, I am exhausted. I have to ask you to see me off next time."
Mo Huaifeng twitched the corners of his lips, "Promise. You are the one who said no."
Ji Zhiyao: "Only after seeing the wind and sun outside can I understand your love for me."
"Those two gay people, can you be more careful. My fans have protested with me, at least respect me, a star e-sports player with a support team?" Ah Heng couldn't listen anymore, and interjected. After he finished speaking, he turned to the phone again, "Well, yes, that's right. Our team is so harmonious, and the captain's fatherly love shines all over the world."
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Seeing Mo Huaifeng scanning the surroundings with his eyes, as if looking for something convenient to wake up Ah Heng who was talking nonsense, Ji Zhiyao almost laughed like a pig.
Then he naturally thought about it, took out his phone, and sent a Weibo.
[Indefinitely in the future V: Gou Heng said that the captain's father's love shines brightly in the world. It makes sense, I can't refute it. [dog][dog]]
As soon as he sent it, he heard a "ding dong" not far away, turned his gaze, and found that Mo Huaifeng calmly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and began to look through it.
Ji Zhiyao: "!!!"
Ma De, when did the captain set him as a special concern!
It’s definitely too late to delete Weibo now, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over.
Ji Zhiyao moved sideways involuntarily, for fear that his captain would drag him over to perform a show of tearing people apart.
He stared at the screen of his mobile phone without blinking his eyes, pretending not to know what happened, but his ears were actually pricked up. He heard Mo Huaifeng "tsk", followed closely, and looked straight at him.
Ji Zhiyao only felt that his legs were weak in an instant, and he was so cowardly.
Soon, that gaze turned back. Ji Zhiyao secretly looked aside, Mo Huaifeng was typing with his head down. With a thought, he reopened Weibo and refreshed it.
Refreshed two or three times, and sure enough, a new trend appeared.
[Mix.FiV: Call me Dad. @远远无期V: Gou Heng said that the captain's fatherly love shines brightly in the world. It makes sense, I can't refute it. [dog][dog]]
Ji Zhiyao suddenly had no love in his life.
He was just dying in silence.
With a very painful conscience, he clicked into the comments on Weibo, and found the following [My expression is ready, you actually showed me this], [Father's love is like a mountain], [My husband posted Weibo but it was for other dogs.]In it, there is a particularly conspicuous article[God Fi, do you care about Yao, why do you like and forward him every time he posts Weibo? ? ?].