[Guapi: Didn't you say that there will be commercials after the game? I'm getting fat and out of shape at home!]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: Damn you still remember! As expected of me loving you so much!]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: I found the advertisement a month ago, the money is a lot, and I don't need too many frames. However, our captain refused to let us shoot.]
[Melon skin:? Why?]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: Too low.]
[Guapi: What advertisement?]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: A new shampoo, Kao anti-hair loss. —I said you should really take care of the captain. I told him that you wanted to shoot him, but he still didn't agree!]
[melon rind: ... ]
[Guapi: You should be lucky.]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: What the hell?]
[Guapi: Fortunately, the captain can't hit you through the screen.]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: ... ]
[Guapi: It's time for you to reflect on your abilities. As a team manager, it's true that you let the top team in the country accept this advertisement... Tsk tsk tsk, I don't even mention you.]
[Team manager Yuan Wei:?]
Ji Zhiyao and Yuan Wei felt refreshed, lay down on the bed, lay down for a while, but still couldn't fall asleep, got up again and turned on the computer.
I haven't touched the game for several days, and my hands are very itchy.
Ji Zhiyao first opened the "Hero" client, and then logged into his live broadcast room. —Although he is currently on vacation, the clauses in the contract have always been in effect, and he still has to complete forty hours of live broadcasts a month.
Ji Zhiyao glanced at the live broadcast room, there are not many fans, about 20,000. After saying hello, he minimized the live broadcast room and started ranking.
Because it was a holiday, there were a lot of people in the queue, so Ji Zhiyao waited for a while before assigning teammates. As soon as he locked the position, he saw that the public screen was growing at a rapid rate—
[[Our side] I am AD: woc? Yao God? real or fake? ?]
[[Our side] Big-breasted loli Alice:: Ah! ! Remote god please hug your thigh! I am your little fan, you are so handsome!]
[[Enemy] The hug is very firm:: Sudden guilt.]
[[Own side] The opponent's five pigs: Can you meet professional players in any ranking? The Buddha is the Buddha, and I will buy a lottery ticket first when I go out.]
[[Enemy] Nabi Memoza: Oh, my little brother Yaoshen, please beg for mercy and light abuse QAQ]
Ji Zhiyao looked confused, and then subconsciously looked at his game ID.
Fuck, I forgot to change the trumpet.
... However, it is useless to change the trumpet, after all, he is still running the live broadcast.
Ji Zhiyao scratched his head helplessly, and then said "Hello everyone", so that in the future, someone would diss him by posting pictures on Weibo. , The public screen seemed to explode, and a lot of news was swiped in an instant, and Ji Zhiyao's scalp became more and more numb the more he looked at it.
He also met Mo Huaifeng in the game before, but he was obviously very reserved at that time. The other players who played the game just exclaimed a few words, and didn't express too much surprise...
Why are people so exaggerated now
Ji Zhiyao couldn't figure it out. Just at this time, the game started, and he had a reason not to reply, so he started to play the game wholeheartedly.
In fact, for Ji Zhiyao now, as long as there is no special talent or professional actor in the team, winning is an easy task. However, unlike what he imagined, his teammates were not playing the game seriously at all, they just played a few symbolic casually, and then typed on the public screen, arguing for him to show off his penta-kill operation in public.
The opponents are also interesting. There were five people in total, except for the mid laner who was not too outrageous and stayed in the middle lane conscientiously, the other four ran to Ji Zhiyao's wild area to block Ji Zhiyao.
He hit it, and four people came out and surrounded him. The other teammates pretended not to see it, and it seemed that they planned to let him solve it by themselves.
Ji Zhiyao claimed to have a good temper, but he was also heartbroken by this kind of mindless operation. Because of the consideration of the live broadcast, he had no choice but to hold back his anger and managed to escape.
He simply bought several pairs of acceleration shoes in a row, and roamed in the upper, middle, lower three roads on his own side and the opposite wild area, slippery like a loach, and no one could catch them.
[[Enemy] You Sand Sculpture: Pfft, how could you hide? Is the national qualifier champion amazing? Who do you look down on? Can't you beat us anyway?]
[[Enemy] The hug is very firm: God Yao, look, I am also a jungler, how about we solo once?]
[[Our side] Big-breasted loli Alice: Come on, Yao God, just face it! Don't let them look down on us!]
Ji Zhiyao caught a glimpse of these lines, and pulled the corners of his lips, the arc of which was a little cold. He hid in the bushes, and then typed: [Sorry, I've been my captain's follower for a long time, I like soft food, I don't dare to confront you, I'm a cowardly group.]
After typing this line, he didn't read the reply below, jumped out of the grass, and continued to swim and develop.
At this time, his sand sculpture teammates seemed to realize how outrageous they were just now, and after sending a few "hehehe", they began to perform their duties. Twenty minutes later, because he really wanted to finish the game quickly, Ji Zhiyao frantically took down the big dragon and the little dragon one after another with rhythm, and quickly pushed to the opposite high ground.
Then there is—
One kill!
Double kill!
Three kills!
Four kills!
The supporter with the ID "Nabi Memoda" on the opposite side stood relatively back, so Ji Zhiyao killed the other four before walking in her direction with the long sword on his shoulder. However, "Nabi Memoda" seemed to have been hit by a certain switch, and sent messages frantically.
[[Enemy] Na Bi Me Me Da: God Yao, don’t kill me, okay? QAQ, I’m your loyal little fan, and I bought a lot of your peripherals!]
[[Enemy] Na Bi Me Me Da: I look pretty good, let me show you my photo, God Yao, would you like to have a video with me?]
[[Enemy] Nabi Meme: If I make an appointment with you, can I bring the king with you, Brother Yao God? You are so pretty, I really like you.]
[[Enemy] Nabi Meme: Look at me, God!]
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
What kind of bullshit routine is this.
Make an appointment with the king
His face was a little green, he stopped watching the news on the public screen, took away the dog head of the last "Nabi Moda" who was still checking the news, and then pushed the tower, a game that made him suffer finally Finish.
Ji Zhiyao didn't even look at the record, and directly exited the game interface of the previous game. After thinking about it for a long time, I chose the man-machine mode of single-player battle.
If the drawing style of the next round of ranking is still the same as that of the previous round, he is afraid that he will suffer from "game phobia".
After making a few rounds of man-machine calls, Ji Zhiyao sighed and heard the phone vibrate. As soon as he saw the note on the screen, he coughed quietly, hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and pretended nothing had happened.
Ten minutes later, he glanced at the time "inadvertently", maximized the live broadcast room, and said, "I have enough time today, let's continue the chat tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, he didn't even watch the barrage, and turned off the live broadcast room directly.
The next second, Ji Zhiyao jumped up from the chair, picked up the phone in a hurry, and called Mo Huaifeng back.
The call was connected quickly, and he said, "Captain, I just started a live broadcast, why is it spicy?"
Mo Huaifeng: "I know, I'm watching."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Mo Huaifeng: "Someone who eats soft food?"
Ji Zhiyao: "!"
Ji Zhiyao: "I just said it casually, don't take it seriously! I obviously often carry games, okay?"
Mo Huaifeng said "Oh" slowly, "Appointment to the king, this condition is so tempting."
Ji Zhiyao: "Damn it, you actually saw it!"
Mo Huaifeng: "Oh, I'm not blind."
Ji Zhiyao suddenly felt guilty, and scratched his earlobe, "Oh, I really can't blame me, I didn't say that, right? Did I talk to her from the beginning to the end?"
Mo Huaifeng: "You're in a daze."
Ji Zhiyao: "??? That's obviously frightening—"
Ji Zhiyao: "Hey, Captain, don't you be jealous?"
Mo Huaifeng: "Do you know what I like about you?"
Ji Zhiyao looked confused, he didn't understand why the topic suddenly changed so quickly, but he was looking forward to Mo Huaifeng's coquettish words... So he coughed to cover up, "What?"
Mo Huaifeng: "I like your imaginative appearance."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Ji Zhiyao: "I'll go to you Mad!"
Ji Zhiyao felt that he was wronged, the kind he couldn't bear.
Mo Huaifeng added: "I saw you on the hot search just now, 'God Yao was seduced by a beautiful female player', this adjective is really good."
Ji Zhiyao was taken aback for a moment, and then he became angry, "Fart, I'm still a beautiful female player, I didn't even see her face, okay?"
Mo Huaifeng calmly said, "Are you quite sorry?"
Ji Zhiyao shut his mouth tightly for an instant, languishing.
He found out that no matter what his captain said, he could get in touch with bad aspects, so he better keep his mouth shut.
Seeing that he was honest, Mo Huaifeng on the other end of the phone evoked a faint smile: "Next time you play games, change to an unused trumpet, and don't start the live broadcast, otherwise this kind of thing will easily happen."
Ji Zhiyao couldn't help but retort: "The first time I met you in the game, I wasn't such an idiot. How come it's different for me."
Mo Huaifeng: "I'm cold."
Ji Zhiyao: "Ugh!"
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
If Ji Zhiyao died, it must be his skin.
Mo Huaifeng: "What are you doing at home?"
Ji Zhiyao crossed his legs, and said in a casual tone, "I'm the only one at home, so I can do whatever I want. After eating, sleeping and waking up, I can be my fat house with peace of mind. What about you, captain? There are many people in the family, so it must be very fun at home, right?" .”
He remembered hearing from Mo Huaifeng last time that his parents had already retired early, and they raised flowers and birds at home every day, which was very leisurely. Mo Huaifeng also has an older brother who married a wife a few years ago and gave birth to a little nephew, which can be regarded as a thriving family.
Mo Huaifeng: "It's okay. Except my mother asked me to go on a blind date."
Ji Zhiyao was dumbfounded, "What are you talking about again?"
Hearing something wrong in his tone, Mo Huaifeng couldn't help but feel a little better, and repeated again: "Blind date."
Ji Zhiyao: "Damn it! Scumbag! - Some gays are always written in TV dramas to deceive the little girl at home into marriage, but they are still talking with their ex-boyfriends outside. They are talking about you!"
Mo Huaifeng: "...what a mess!"
Ji Zhiyao: "I actually met you, I want to do justice for the sky!"
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
There was a silence.
Ji Zhiyao felt that Mo Huaifeng seemed to be full of breathlessness, and couldn't hold it back anymore, he laughed out loud, "I'm teasing you, Captain."
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
Ji Zhiyao: "So you really went?"
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
Mo Huaifeng was in a complicated mood: "What if I go?"
Ji Zhiyao blurted out: "Impossible! I really believe in you!"
Before Mo Huaifeng had time to be moved, he heard the second half of Ji Zhiyao's words to himself: "Then I have a reason to ask you for a huge sum of money for mental damage. Hug left and right to care for the rest of my life, and I really don't want to do it again." Beautiful."
Mo Huaifeng: "Hehe."
Ji Zhiyao was about to tease a few more words when he heard the phone beeping. He held the phone in front of his face in a daze, and found that Mo Huaifeng had indeed hung up.
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Give yourself a cool song.
…
This year's New Year's Eve, it's rare that both father and mother are at home.
The family of four sat at the dining table and ate together, because Ji Qingge was going to take the college entrance examination in half a year, so the topic of Ji's father and mother basically revolved around her.
Ji Zhiyao sat on the side with a bowl in his hands, looking at the conversation at the dinner table with one ear and out the other.
Ji's mother: "... You should pay more attention to yourself. If you want to know anything, just ask your brother. He has more experience than you. "
Ji Qingge nodded, "I see, Mom."
She looked at Ji Zhiyao who was still in a state of dementia, and pinched his arm with her narrowly. Ji Zhiyao woke up like a dream, Ji Qingge leaned over and whispered to him, "Brother, God Fi still ignores you?"
Ji Zhiyao twitched the corners of his mouth and smirked: "Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, do you want to be beaten?"
Ji Qingge hid back and smiled, "I'm so scared."
Ji Zhiyao: "...Made."
Ji Qingge found out that Mo Huaifeng hadn't paid any attention to him since he finished skinning him, and she had been laughing at him for several days. Ji Zhiyao was in a bad mood at first, but every time he heard the ridicule from Ji Qingge, he wanted to hit someone even more.
... So why was he talking so cheap! Can't you live well!
The captain is terrifyingly fierce_(:_」∠)_
Ji Zhiyao gave Ji Qingge a supercilious look, and continued to eat the dumplings with a sullen head.
Mother Ji saw it and asked, "Zhiyao, you've been distracted these days, what's wrong?"
Ji Zhiyao was taken aback for a moment, looked up, and suddenly Fuzhi thought of something in his heart.
He and Mo Huaifeng have been talking for more than half a year...
Should I talk to my parents
As soon as this idea came out, it grew wildly in Ji Zhiyao's heart like a weed, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible it became.
Although it is said that coming out publicly should be done at a good time... However, the time always has to wait, and I don't know how long it will take.
Then it is not as good as now.
Parents will have a day off tomorrow, so even if they can't accept it for the time being, they will have enough time to calm down; Ji Qingge can help intercede at home during the holiday; the most important thing is that he won't be beaten during the Chinese New Year...