The barrage activity lasted for two full hours, until finally there was only a table of thriving lobster shells left, and Ji Zhiyao turned off the live broadcast contentedly and cleaned up the mess.
After washing his hands, he rolled his eyes, pulled out his phone, held it away on purpose, and glanced at Weibo indifferently.
… that news seemed to go nowhere.
Ji Zhiyao slowly stuffed his phone back into his trouser pocket, ready to go upstairs.
Just as he took a step up the stairs, there was a knocking sound from the door. Subconsciously, Ji Zhiyao looked back and saw Ji Qingge entering the door with his tongue out.
"I'm so hot." As soon as Ji Qingge entered the room, she saw Ji Zhiyao standing on the stairs with her ass pouted, she stepped on her shoes alternately, and yelled loudly as she ran in, "Brother, what are you doing?" Woolen cloth?"
"Go upstairs and lie down."
Ji Zhiyao turned around and continued to walk upstairs. After taking two steps, he was called to stop again.
"Brother, don't move!" Ji Qingge quickly ran out of the restaurant again, as if stepping on two enhanced hot wheels. She stared straight at Ji Zhiyao's direction: "Brother, there are no more popsicles!"
Ji Zhiyao was so scared by her, he took a step back and waved his hand: "If you don't have one, go out and buy it.... Don't look at me like that! On such a day, you can bake it to a certain degree when you go out, even if you look at me like that, I won't go out I bought it for you!"
"Brother..." Ji Qingge pouted, "The little girl who has just been baptized by physics problems needs to be rescued by a bowl of fruit smoothie."
"Little girl ass!"
Ten minutes later, Ji Zhiyao went out with a handful of change.
Against the sun that has not yet set, he scolded Ji Qingge's theory that "a girl who turns black will not be able to get married" in his heart with a gloomy face.
Ji Qingge's favorite fruit smoothie is the one on the fourth floor of Ginza Mall. Since Ji Zhiyao went out, he didn't intend to make Ji Qingge wronged, so he took a taxi directly to Ginza Mall, and went to the dessert shop on the fourth floor to wait for a big bowl of fruit smoothie.
During the boring waiting process, Ji Zhiyao's eyes turned around again and again, but he didn't find anything interesting. He looked back and happened to see the young man entering the store at this time.
The face under the hat seemed familiar.
Ji Zhiyao then looked at the man a few more times, but he didn't expect the man to turn his head, and the two eyes directly met.
It dawned on him.
The jungler of Team Mix, A Xiao.
Ji Zhiyao couldn't help but wondered repeatedly in his heart whether he had formed an indissoluble bond with the Mix team, and at the same time smiled in A Xiao's direction.
A Xiao also smiled at him, with a shy smile that didn't match the big flowered pants on his body, then he turned around and ordered food from the waiter.
Just when Ji Zhiyao thought this meeting was over, A Xiao finished ordering and walked straight to his table, "Can I sit here?"
Ji Zhiyao looked around at the empty tables subconsciously, and then smiled: "Of course, Brother Xiao."
"Brother Xiao" is the nickname given to A Xiao by fans of Team Mix. Apparently, A Xiao was taken aback when he heard this title. After carefully looking at Ji Zhiyao for a few seconds, he replied apologetically, "I also think you look familiar, but I can't remember it. I'm sorry."
Ji Zhiyao was also surprised.
It's not that he thought that all professional players should know him, but he was curious, since A Xiao didn't recognize who he was, why did he suddenly propose to sit by his side
Is it because he looks better