Chapter 68Chapter68
At around 11 p.m., Riddle went online.
Zhong Yuebai was letting himself go in the game, playing the mid laner Zoe and killing everyone. Suddenly, a line of yellow text popped up on the left public screen——
[Friend]1234QWER:duo? (Duo?)
The bloody head opposite suddenly lost its scent, and she immediately typed three sentences on the public screen [duoduoduo! 】(Path, row, row!), and then I slowly felt that this seemed too unreserved.
So I deleted it and changed it to an ordinary sentence [waitme] (wait for me to come out.)
Ten minutes later, the game ended, and Riddle's double queue invitation was sent immediately.
Zhong Yuebai entered the team room and saw him typing and asked——
【mic? 】(Even wheat?)
mic???
Zhong Yuebai took a few glances to make sure he was not dazzled, but he suddenly felt uneasy.
They had never connected to the microphone. Even though Riddle had spoken using the game voice before, she had only typed words and had not communicated.
What if he thinks his voice sounds bad? Zhong Yuebai touched his neck unconsciously, doubting himself for the first time.
However, this is a good opportunity to get up close and personal with idols. If you don’t take advantage of it, you may not have this opportunity in the future.
This is by no means a multiple choice question.
Zhong Yuebai quickly replied "ok", then quickly ran to the water dispenser in the corner, received a full glass of water, and ran back again.
Putting on the headphones again, I was about to turn on the game voice, but I saw him asking again——
【Doyouhaveskype?】
Obviously, when Riddle asked this question, he preferred to use Skype to connect to the microphone. Skype is more stable.
【Igodownloadnow.】（I will download now.）
Without saying anything, Zhong Yuebai immediately opened the web page and downloaded Skype.
Then I switched back and forth between the game and the download interface, my heart pounding, and I felt nervous and expectant, with a bit of unbearable excitement. It seemed that all kinds of active emotions were about to arise, and her hands were sweating even as she suppressed them.
Finally, Skype is downloaded.
Clicking on the icon, she chose [Login with Facebook] without thinking, and then clicked [yes] randomly to associate the homepage.
Returning to the game interface, Riddle happened to be asking her for her Skype account. Zhong Yuebai sent him the account number. After a while, she received a friend request.
Zhong Yuebai took a deep breath, clicked Accept, and thought to himself: It's okay, what's there to be afraid of? It's just a mic. It's normal to have a double mic, there's nothing to be nervous about.
However, before the psychological construction was completed, Jiang Chengbin's voice call was sent.
She quickly picked up the water glass, took a shuddering sip, and nodded shudderingly to accept it.
The voice beeped and the call was connected.
His heartbeat seemed to be beating faster. Zhong Yuebai secretly adjusted his breathing and forced himself to calm down.
It was very quiet over at Riddle, not even the sound of typing on the keyboard could be heard, as if none of his teammates were in the training room.
At the moment when I was stunned, his extremely pleasant voice with a bit of shy smile suddenly sounded in the earphones, "Hello."
Even though he was fully prepared, Zhong Yuebai still blushed uncontrollably.
She blamed the fault on the fact that the sound quality of the headphones was too noise-reducing and clear. She picked up the water glass again, took two sips to moisten her throat, and then said softly, "hi..."
It was very quiet, awkward, and slightly raised.
This made Yu Haiyan glance at her distractedly during the team battle.
Zhong Yuebai didn't know it, because on the other side of the earphone, the boy laughed twice, as if he was a little embarrassed, but it made her ears burn.
This feeling is a bit strange, a little sweet in my heart for no reason, but I don't know why.
I just know that this feeling is different from all the previous feelings when playing double queue with him.
I also vaguely feel that it is different for the better. (End of chapter)