The nursery rhyme was shocked, and exited the post bar. I was looking for Xiao Rui's WeChat, and I was going to type "Did you act bravely? It's so rare that you actually did what a club manager should do." , At this time, there was a knock on the door of her room!
The nursery rhyme trembled and sent out the first half of the sentence.
She put down the phone and asked "who?" with a hoarse voice. She then put down her phone and got up from the bed in a panic, like a thief thinking of something , Seeing her eyes that were as red as a rabbit and swollen like a peach was completely helpless, she sighed and patted her face lightly.
"... It's just that I don't know what I ate at night and I'm a little allergic."
Tong Yao reminded herself in the mirror, regaining a calm expression, she cleared her throat... At this time, the people standing outside were still knocking tirelessly on the door, and Tong Yao responded with "come" and walked over to open the door - opened the door In the first second of the gap, she felt that the light in the corridor outside was completely blocked by the tall man standing outside the door - she was stunned for another second - "I'm fucked" in her heart, and she immediately reacted to something." The excuse of "allergies" certainly won't deceive the person - she didn't hesitate to close the open door!
However, this closing action is only half done!
The person outside the door had already blocked her movement with a hand stuck on the door. Nursery Yao thought of this person's hand injury and did not dare to compete with him. She took a step back and narrowed her eyes slightly. She also counted on him in the dim light in her room. I couldn't see her face clearly, so I pretended to be relaxed and asked, "...Why are you here?"
Who knew that Lu Sicheng was very direct: "Why are you crying?"
Nursery Rhyme: "… "
This is fucking embarrassing.
The phrase "I didn't cry" reached the tip of the tongue and just said two words, the man had already stepped forward, pinched her chin with one hand, raised her face gently, and at the same time carried her to the only lit lamp in the room. —
The warm, slightly rough belly of the thumb rubbed the corners of her red and swollen eyes.
"What are you crying for?"
The man asked again.
He lowered his head and looked at her face very seriously, and there was not much emotion on his face. The nursery rhyme was seen as uncomfortable, and even the previous suffocation came up again, frowned slightly, and her head hid back. Hide stretched out his hand to break his hand, and the two struggled for a while, and finally ended with Lu Sicheng's sentence "Take it easy, my hand hurts", and the struggle of the nursery rhyme ended in failure.
"..." She raised her face and sighed, "I didn't cry."
"Then what I heard in the bathroom just now was a ghost cry or a wolf howl?" Lu Sicheng's brows were flat, "Or do you think this room is soundproof? Next time you want to lie, don't choose to lie in the bathroom, cover yourself in the bed and cry, even if you cry. I'm sure I won't hear it until I faint."
Nursery Rhyme: "… "
Lu Sicheng: "Don't let me ask the same question a third time."
The nursery rhyme nodded: "When I took a bath, I didn't wrap the wound properly. The shampoo mixed with water touched the wound. I was in pain, so I cried."
Hearing the words, Lu Sicheng glanced at her - through this glance of the nursery rhyme, he knew that despite his sincerity, Lu Sicheng didn't believe her nonsense - but instead of debunking her, he let go of her head, lowered his head and scratched his head. She lifted her hand and glanced at it: the bandage was indeed wet, and the bandage on it was probably wrapped up by herself clumsily, wrapping it like a mummy.
"Bought it yourself?"
"Um."
"stupid."
"… "
"Why didn't you ask me to help you?"
"...You play, practice, watch the resumption of the game."
A long list of examples, summed up in one word is "busy", nursery rhyme's answer in a low voice, I don't know if it is an answer that Lu Sicheng can accept, but fortunately, the man did not continue to ask, just grabbed her hand and never let it go. He asked where the medicine box was, then led her over to get it under the instruction of Nursery Yao, and then led her back to the bed, where they both sat down beside the bed.
Lu Sicheng lowered his head, quietly and seriously took off the bandage on Tong Yao's hand, the wound was a little white because of the water, and Tong Yao twisted his face and didn't want to look at it - just quietly frowned and gritted his teeth when Lu Sicheng was disinfecting her again. bear the pain.
"Loose your teeth."
"?" The imperative sentence that suddenly sounded in her ear made the nursery rhyme slightly stunned, she turned her head and looked at him inexplicably.
"It's the same hand pain, didn't you cry happily just now?" The man holding her wrist said indifferently, "How come you became strong again in front of me?"
"..." The nursery rhyme rubbed the back molars, and his brain became hot and red eyes were aroused by his shabby question whether it was a joke or a ridicule, "Enough of crying, what's the matter, did you come to see me cry? You haven't even said a word to me for the past two days. I don't know that you don't care whether I live or die. I heard me cry now, but I'm running here. I'm going to the theater, you paid for the tickets— "
"I came here specially because I don't trust you."
The sound of the nursery rhyme stopped abruptly.
"You don't want me to come over, either you don't cry, or you can deaf my ear." Lu Sicheng lowered his eyes, "Bandage."
The nursery rhythm awkwardly handed the bandage to Lu Sicheng.
Looking eagerly at the man to take it, the flexible fingertips turned and wrapped the bandage around her finger... The surroundings were so quiet that you could even hear the sound of the bandage rustling and nursery rhyme, staring at the man who trimmed Neat, slender fingers are a little fascinated—
Does Lu Sicheng have any shortcomings? Yes, he is proud, conceited, has a cheap mouth, has a habit of facial paralysis, and has too many routines to count. When he is in a good mood, he makes fun of his teammates. I shave but don’t comb my hair. I can sit there and play games all day without any problem. I have a lot of clothes in private, all of them are very expensive. Occasionally forget to eat, occasionally forget that I have eaten a meal and then forcefully eat another meal with chopsticks...
But such Lu Sicheng is the king of lpl and the god in the hearts of fans.
I have been a professional for three years, from lck to lpl, and there has never been any negative news.
- What did the nursery rhyme do at this time
She accepts his pride, accuses him of his conceit, and often jumps up and down around him to give Bo Lanyan a smile. She is stunned by his routines. When he is in a good mood, let him play less tricks on his teammates. When he is in a bad mood, go up to the tower. Blocking the bullet hole is like Huang Jiguang, an e-sports player, staring at him to shave and comb his hair to tell him not to grab other people's chubby clothes, grab him to eat regularly, and grab his chopsticks when he wants to eat too much...
She thought it was good for him.
But do not know so.
Really don't know what's going on-
All of a sudden, all kinds of gossip and negative news about him appeared instead. They said he was the team leader, that he was too conceited, that he was dragged to death before he won the world championship, and that he was blown to the sky, and that his fans were like a A cult organization, questioning whether he is emotional playing games, questioning his disrespect for fans, questioning whether his ability, his commanding overall situation is what people think...
It seems that every time, it is because of something about her as the beginning.
Showgirl or something, Xu Tailun or something, apology or something, threatening letters from fans or something, the shift in the command center of gravity has caused him to spend twice as much time reviewing games every day to train his reaction speed and analysis ability. …
- It was as if he was being dragged off the altar by her.
"… "
When this concept stabbed into my heart like a thorn, the whole body of Nursery Rhyme seemed to be stinged... She trembled without warning, and the man who lightly held her hand seemed to notice, he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows. He glanced at her and thought he hurt her, so he muttered in a low voice: "Forbearance, it will be fine in a moment, you can cry if you want to, and cry again after wrapping up."
"… "
Can't stand it anymore.
It's okay to be scolded for being a nosy; it's okay to be beaten up by a fat man, and it's okay to be a troublemaker; be taught a hard lesson and then everything will return to order, even if you let her sit on the bench for a few more games and let her Just clear your head... Why didn't he speak from the beginning to the end
Let people question, let fans attack, let the live broadcast room be occupied by barrage of unscrupulous ridicule... Let her stand behind him and look at her without paying attention, just leave her there, even if She got angry and said mean questioning, but he still looked like "take care of you"—
She is a living person, not air.
Nursery rhyme's mind was suddenly in a mess, and her eyes were staring straight at the person who bandaged her wound. A certain kind of anxiety and cold spread in her heart because she had too many fantasies and treated her as reality dominated her... The night before That kind of cold invasion like falling into the deep sea.
Tong Yao suddenly asked, "Brother Cheng, are we breaking up?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the nursery rhyme saw the person who was wrapping the bandages stop suddenly.
She was stunned for a moment, and after three seconds, she realized what the hell she had said - her face changed suddenly, she raised her head suddenly, and caught the eyes of those bottomless dark brown pupils.
Lu Sicheng just looked at her like that.
The nursery rhyme moved her butt uncomfortably.
Lu Sicheng let go of her hand.
The nursery rhyme froze in her heart.
"You want to break up with me?"
The man's voice sounded, low and magnetic, but there was not much emotion in it—
However, such a voice made Tong Yao's heart tremble... She lowered her head a little overwhelmed and didn't dare to look into the other person's eyes again - she was afraid that just by looking at herself, the uneasy speculation before would change. become a reality; she was afraid that if she just looked at him, he would raise the corners of his lips and say "Okay" in the calm tone he was accustomed to...
Nursery Rhyme bowed her head deeply.
She decided not to look up for the rest of her life.
This secretly made up her mind. After she was dead silent, she heard the calm and calm voice of a man above her head: "Because I haven't done well enough and made you cry, are you going to break up with me?"
"… "
ah
Tong Yao raised her head with a confused look, moved her lips, and sniffed her nose. She had done countless mental constructions just now, and her eyes were now redder than a rabbit, and she made no secret of the unease and fear on her face. presented on the face.
She finally looked into the pair of dark brown pupils that she had secretly vowed never to look at each other a second ago. Surprisingly, those pupils were not what she imagined...
Cloudy and windy
"I'm not allowed."
"… "
"Don't even think about it."