NOVEL NEXT Chapter 42 (2)
Still in shock, Tong Yao pulled out her cell phone-- --
[ZGDX/Smiling: ..Oh, no. Cheng Ge is actually gay!]
[ZGDX/Smiling: Or he really dislikes people!]
After a few seconds, Jinyang sent her reply, a very calm reply-- --
[Ah Maos mom: How so?]
[ZGDX/Smiling: He said hell find a person who plays games better than him to fall in love!]
[Ah Maos mom: ]
[Ah Maos mom: Does Miracle Nikki count?]
[ZGDX/Smiling: ]
[Ah Maos mom: He didnt say better in which game.]
Speechless, Tong Yao put away her phone and sat down on the sofa waiting for the porridge to cook. Once she was idle, her tummy started to hurt again-- --She changed positions at least ten times within ten minutes on the sofa, sitting, lying, on top of her stomach and couldnt get into a comfortable position no matter what she did.
In the end, she gave up trying and collapsed on the sofa and started to watch streams on her phone
As a faithful fan, Tong Yao was watching the retired ADC Smilings stream. Though he had retired for 3 years, he still played like a professional, rarely missed any minion...Oh, right, she had heard that this Smiling was an esports pager before; he would constantly page his support during competition-- --
It was a totally different style from Lu Sicheng.
After playing a competition match with Lu Sicheng, Tong Yao discovered that he really didnt talk much during the game. Aside from giving out some commands, he usually just quietly conducted his own business and listened to the constant chatter among other teammates
Or he might have blocked the chat channel and wasnt listening at all.
Tong Yao: ......
Tong Yaos mind drifted away as she watched the stream.
It wasnt until the Smiling in the phone cried out because he had missed a siege minion that Tong Yao was startled out of her daydreaming. Her hand jerked and the cell phone fell from her hand on top of her nose. Tong Yao screeched with pain and covered her face. At the same time, a door upstairs opened-- --
Lu Sicheng walked out of his room frowning, with a sleepy face and messed up hair...He stood on the second floor looking down and asked in a cold voice: Whats wrong?
Tong Yao wiped away the tears of pain and raised her head: What? Whats going on? Why are you up? Youre not sleeping anymore? The porridge isnt ready yet
What was that screaming about?
......I was watching a stream.
Lu Sichengs expression became icier. Tong Yao bent down to pick up her phone: Am I bothering you? Im sorry, Ill turn down the volume even lower. You go back sleep. In reality, the volume was very low to begin with, she couldnt understand how Lu Sicheng could have such sharp ears
Never mind.
With Lu Sichengs cold voice, Tong Yao muted her phone after a bit of hesitation. Lu Sicheng walked down from the second floor and passed by Tong Yao. He noticed her messed up hair and pale, bluish face.
He paused and suddenly said: I thought you had burned yourself from the porridge.
What? Tong Yao was stunned and raised her head with a smile: How can it be possible? Im not that-- --
When Lu Sicheng turned to look at her with his expressionless dark brown pupils, Tong Yao swallowed what she was about to say: Im not that clumsy. She fell silent and embarrassingly rubbed her nose tip