Chapter 12Chapter12
Is he Yu Haiyan?
Handsome...still quite handsome.
Zhong Yuebai let out a "tsk" in his heart, but the barrage on the live broadcast screen had already exploded——
【What the hell? ? ? What does Ai Shen mean? 】
[What is Ai Shen talking about? Hint that Poseidon is leaving? ? 】
【No way? Poseidon is leaving? 】
[From Abby’s tone, maybe Poseidon is leaving! ! 】
[Isn’t it possible? But the expressions of Ai Shen and Poseidon are not quite right...】
……
Zhong Yuebai had no choice but to turn off the dense barrage, and on the instantly clear screen, the picture turned back to the tearful Ai Yayan.
She must already know about Yu Haiyan's transfer to TheSky.
But...
TheSky actually believes in himself so much?
The adjustment of new teams has always been a big problem.
Therefore, when an ADC transfers, the support will usually follow him, let alone the bot laner like "Yanyan" who is known as the number one in the LPL?
"I don't understand..." Zhong Yuebai murmured, not feeling sympathy or pity, but feeling that the pressure on himself was getting heavier...
And this kind of pressure reached its peak after accidentally walking into Ai Yayan's live broadcast room at night——
Teams in the LPL will all sign contracts with domestic live broadcast platforms, and TheSky and NG happen to be contracted teams under the famous domestic "Mao Li Live". So after boringly clicking into a live broadcast room on the homepage, Zhong Yuebai unexpectedly It was discovered that the anchor of this live broadcast room was Ai Yayan.
More than 200,000 viewers, more than 1 million people.
The popular anchor dressed as beautiful as a fairy is singing sadly——
Look out the window and the rain keeps falling
You lower your head and don’t want to speak
Maybe you already have the answer
In fact, don’t be afraid of being embarrassed
I comforted
The heartbeat you gave me is still there
And your body temperature and bad temper
You gave me too much silence
But I don’t want to escape
Still holding on to memories
You said sorry and let go
You can’t go with me this time
How much I want to cherish it but I’m afraid it’s too late
The air is saying give up
Thank you for your courage
Now I learn not to hate you
Maybe we can only go so far
……
Gifts flew up on the barrage, and fans' fanatical comments flashed across the live screen. And among the many barrages that stayed for less than half a second, she accurately captured certain remarks——
【Ai Shen looks so sad today0n0】
[Is Poseidon really gone? Alas...】
[This song by Ai Shen is probably sung to Poseidon. It feels like the relationship between them is real...and full of stories...so sad! 】
[Baby, why don’t you go with Poseidon? 】
[Except for Ai Shen, there is no support in the LPL that is qualified to assist Poseidon...]
[I don’t know why, but I suddenly hate his new support...]
……
hehe.
Hate it.
I don’t like you anyway.
Zhong Yuebai couldn't stop complaining in his heart. After watching Ai Yayan singing passionately on the computer for a while, he suddenly felt that his heart was filled with panic.
At this time.
The sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the training room which had been deserted all day.
Before she could hide the emotion in her eyes, Zhong Yuebai turned around and saw a slender and tall figure walking in holding a keyboard and mouse.
The bright light in the training room shone on his hair, reflecting a cold and dazzling light.
The person who came here had very clear and delicate facial lines, his eyes were one part serious and the other part indifferent, his lips were reddish, and he lightly pursed them to reveal his beautiful outer edges.
This...isn't this...Yu Haiyan?
The person who could only be seen through the screen in the afternoon was walking towards her steadily at this moment. Zhong Yuebai, who had reacted, covered up the various expressions in his eyes with a blink of an eye. However, he calmly turned his head and closed the live broadcast webpage. Clicked on the game queue.
The boy didn't take the initiative to say hello to her. He just sat down next to her and played with his peripherals with his eyebrows lowered.
When Feng Sheng led a team of other players into the training room, what he saw was their new bottom lane combination for the new season sitting in their seats without interfering with each other, treating each other as if they were air... The atmosphere was not what it meant. Embarrassed, yet strangely silent. (End of chapter)