NOVEL NEXT Chapter 65 (2)
As Tong Yao was leaning back away from Lu Sicheng, Little Fatty caught her from behind and patted her shoulder: Dont worry, just listen to the Captain. Dont do things that you arent allowed to and play well, then you wont ever get bombarded-- --Besides, even if youre about to, the Captain will stand in front and block it for you.
Lu Sicheng fixed his eyes on Little Fatty for a while, then spoke with no expression on his face: Who told you that Ill be this heroic and kind?
Tong Yao was a little taken back: So you wont?
Lu Sicheng: Youre talking about Buddha.
Tong Yao: ......
Little Fatty: ......
Lu Sicheng: But Little Fatty got one point right.
Tong Yao: What?
Lu Sicheng: You have to listen to me.
Tong Yao: ......
The mid and the support exchanged a look with each other and collectively rolled their eyes. Then they started to watch the videos together...
Lu Sicheng sneered and turned away from them, facing the window to get some shut-eye. He could hear the two next to him chattering from time to time: Their jungler likes to gank mid a lot. Give me a ward at the beginning of the game. Dont give it to Cheng Ge, he wont die. Even he dies, it wont hurt you. Let him die.
When he heard Pick Alistar and constantly use his e (a healing ability)while hiding behind him. Hell rage so hard., he finally had enough and opened his eyes. After a short pause, though, he closed his eyes once again-- --
About 20 minutes later, all was quiet behind him.
He could hear the flight attendants pushing the cart grow near. The seemingly sound asleep Lu Sicheng opened his eyes, without an ounce of sleepiness in his eyes. He raised his head up to take a look around-- --Most of the people on the plane, including his teammates, had fallen asleep. His teams Mid and Support were even sleeping huddled together
Because of their Mids height, when she curled up in the narrow airplane seat, hugging her legs, she looked like roly-poly. Her whole body tilted towards Little Fatty, leaning on him like on a soft human pillow-- --
Lu Sicheng: ......
When the flight attendant pushed the cart over, she asked Lu Sicheng what he wanted to drink. He asked for a cup of coffee. As he was getting his coffee, he used the opportunity to tip the tumbler over towards himself with three of his fingers-- --
Tong Yaos body tilted over and her head landed right on his shoulder.
He could feel her even and long rhythmic breathing next to him.
He hesitated for a moment before he put down his coffee and lifted the jacket on himself to place it over her shoulder
Tong Yao only knew that she had dozed off for a while.
She was woken up by the jolt of the plane as it landed. She looked up and around in a daze and breathed a sigh of relief when realized the plane had landed. She lifted her hand to wipe her mouth: Such a bad landing, Im going to file a complaint...Ur, Little Fatty, do I have saliva on my face?
No. Little Fatty, whose face had a red mark from sleeping on the small table, looked quite confused as well. But you have Cheng Ges jacket on you.
Tong Yao looked down and saw a long sleeve jacket resting on her lap. The jacket was last years winter uniform, with the word Chessman embroidered on the back-- --Tong Yao stared at the jacket for a while until a large hand besides her reached over and took it away
Its common sense to bring a jacket onto the airplane during summer time.
.......
You wont survive for three days if you traveled by yourself.
......
Tong Yao kept quiet since she was the one who had been taken care of and it was only common courtesy not to throw a retort back.