Chapter 84Chapter84
Hearing this, Zhong Yuebai was stunned for a moment, subconsciously leaned back in his chair and looked at Lu Xing's computer.
Sure enough, the live broadcast is on.
Yu Haiyan also turned his head and asked him, "Have you started broadcasting?"
"That's right." Lu Xing said with a smile, "You are also on the air. Your fans say they miss you."
Yu Haiyan stretched and said, "Let's wait another day."
"No, I won the game today, it's a good day to start broadcasting." Lu Xing said, pointing to his computer screen for him to see, "Did you see that all your fans came to my live broadcast room? I advise you to be a fan.”
Yu Haiyan smiled, but turned to Zhong Yuebai and asked, "Double row?"
This is the first time in the past half month that he has actively proposed a double row.
Zhong Yuebai first glanced at his friend list and saw that the familiar ID was in the game, then nodded and said, "Let's line up."
Yu Haiyan sent her a double row invitation and asked, "If I start broadcasting, will it be okay?"
"Ah?" Zhong Yuebai tilted his head in confusion.
What does it have to do with her whether he starts broadcasting or not?
Yu Haiyan said, "I'm on live broadcast, but you don't dare to speak."
He looked directly at his screen, his tone was calm, but he seemed to deliberately raise his voice.
Zhong Yuebai always felt that these words were not meant for her, but the content of the words was clearly stating a fact.
She hesitated for a moment and reminded in a low voice, "Lu Xing is doing a live broadcast."
What I mean is, save her some face and don't be so straightforward.
Yu Haiyan turned his face sideways and gave her a meaningful look.
It was unusual to see such an expression on his face.
However, he quickly turned to Lu Xing and said, "Forget it, I'll broadcast it next time."
"Okay." After hearing what he said, Lu Xing returned his attention to the live broadcast room, "You heard it, he said he will start the live broadcast next time, so don't ask anymore~"
Then I checked the game and found that I hadn't queued up yet, so I switched back to the live broadcast room and started interacting with the barrage.
"Yes, Poseidon has a good temper, so they can play together in the bottom lane, two kids."
"I'm older than them. In my eyes, they are just two kids."
"Do I bully them? No~ It's not that exaggerated. I see them sitting in front of the computer all the time. Sometimes I deliberately nudge them to do more exercise. I think about their health~"
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"You can't look at things at their superficial level. If you have a good relationship, you can do whatever you want. You can't impose your thoughts on others. It's a very simple truth. We get along day and night. How could we not understand her as a person better than you do, right? ”
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Listening to Lu Xing's voice from time to time, Zhong Yuebai couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, "Why does it feel like you are talking about me."
Taking advantage of the gap in the queue, she checked Riddle's rank record. She only played two games in the evening, one won and one was in the game.
When I clicked on the dialog box, the record was still on the discussion about the new version of the hero two days ago.
Zhong Yuebai pulled the chat history back and forth and couldn't help pouting.
Why do you feel like you are throwing it away after using it?
Lianmai obviously felt that their relationship had improved to a new level that day, but in the past few days, it seemed that they had become distant again.
Look, we haven’t talked to each other for two days. One day is like three autumns. After all, we haven’t seen each other for six autumns. Why hasn’t he come to chat with me yet?
Zhong Yuebai lay down slightly, supporting his chin with his left hand, and sliding the mouse with his right hand. He repeatedly selected his ID. He wanted to send a "hi" to him, but he didn't know why, and felt a little timid. (End of chapter)