…

Lin Jing returned to the room and realized what he had done.

She pretended to be calm and told people that she was here to get water, but she turned around and ran away without water.

Lin Jing closed his eyes and suddenly felt the urge to open the box immediately, pack up his things and leave.

Mainly it's too embarrassing.

I have no face to live here.

The more Lin Jing recalled, the more he felt that the reaction she had just been downstairs was stupid. She turned around and knocked her head gently at the door.

Two very crisp knocks came from outside the door, which was so shocked that Lin Jing raised his hand and covered his eyebrows. He made sure that it was not the sound he had knocked out, and then he spoke: "Who?"

No one speaks.

"Who?" Lin Jing asked again.

It's still quiet outside the door.

Lin Jing suspected that he had heard it wrong, but he felt that the possibility of his doubt was very low, so he quietly twisted the door handle and opened the door.

The corridor was empty and there was no one.

“…”

Did she hear it wrong?

Lin Jing bulged his cheeks and closed the door.

Halfway through the lockdown, she stopped and looked down at the ground.

A bottle of water.

Lin Jing bent over and picked it up, twisted the bottle cap.

A bottle of water that unscrewed the cap.

Lin Jing pinched the bottle, stared at the empty corridor for a while, and closed the door.

She drank half a bottle of water, and her thirst felt relieved a lot. She twisted the lid back and placed it on the table. After a while, she couldn't help but grab the phone.

Clicking on WeChat, she hesitated at Shengkuan's name, and poked in.

Xiao Jingjiang: Did you put the water?

After several minutes, my phone trembled.

miracle: Yes.

Xiao Jingjiang: Thank you.

The grand occasion was no longer moving.

Lin Jing wandered around WeChat Moments for a while and confirmed that Shengkuan would probably not reply to her message, so he went to Weibo.

Influenced by the Lanbo dialect downstairs at that time, Lin Jing clicked on the hot search, and his first reaction was to look for the grand occasion.

The entry #miracle Team Leader# ranks at the top of the hot search list and is easy to find.

Lin Jing poked in and saw the revelation that Lan Bowen had cursed for most of the day.

There are quite a lot of fans in the grand opening, but in the middle of the night, there are not many active fans. At first glance, the topic is basically full of naval troops who are helping Yang Sinian speak.

In addition to the clichés such as "Shengkuen is jealous of Yang Sinian" and "Shengkuen suppresses Yang Sinian", there are also some "Shengkuen debuted early, and the competition was not very tactical. Now everyone's professional players are getting more and more powerful. Shengkuen, the previous wave, is destined to be killed by the next wave, on the beach." Some people even said, "Shengkuen is attracted by a group of female fans with their faces, and they are more popular. KPL has always treated him as a star player for the sake of popularity." "Shengkuen is in the entertainment industry, the difference between idols and actors is the difference between idols and actors, so they can only rely on their faces to play gimmicks."

In short, there are many different sayings, and basically they all go to the death to the grand occasion.

Shengkuan has many female fans and is more powerful in combat. Although most people slept in the middle of the night, some comments were still found.

"Why is Kuang Zai not strong anymore? How many championships have Kuang Zai won and how many games he won in a row? Looking at all the teams in KPL now, who has achieved more brilliant results than him?"

There are quite a lot of replies to this comment, and most of the ones in the front are not very good remarks.

"Don't always talk about the past."

"What about now? The grand performance is now showing off."

"Shengkuang and his fans can only live in the past."

Faced with such questions, there is no way to refute them.

Any competition is based on the results. The grand occasions over the past year have been blank in career achievements. The glory of the past is destined to be the past. The past will never replace reality and cannot represent the future.

Lin Jing breathed slowly and was about to quit Weibo when his phone suddenly sounded "buzzing".

miracle: Yes.

Shengkuan replied to her news, just one word.

Lin Jing didn't know how to go back, so he struggled, but in the end he simply didn't go back.

Just as she was about to exit the WeChat chat dialog box between the two of them, her mobile phone screen shook twice, and a line of small words popped up on the page: "miracle" patted me, and she gave me a hug.

This sentence is placed on Shengkuang Visual, which should be: I took a picture of "Xiao Jingjiang" and she gave me a hug.

When the WeChat shot function came out, Lin Jing set this sentence. Usually no one photographed her. At most, the people in the dormitory group would take pictures twice. Everyone was girls, and they would not feel any problem after the filming. But now that this sentence fell on Shengkuan, Lin Jing became a little sensitive and always felt very strange.

miracle: Good night.

Seeing Shengkuan’s message again, Lin Jing replied “good night”, and then Shengkuan patted her again.

Lin Jing: “…”

The embarrassment and indescribable weirdness fermented in my heart more and more. Lin Jing stared at the screen and thought for two seconds, and double-clicked Shengguan's avatar twice: I took a picture of "miracle".

Shengkuan did not set up a shot. In order to relieve the embarrassment in his heart, Lin Jing cleared his throat and typed.

Xiao Jingjiang: Go and change the word, your shot is not fashionable at all.

miracle:...

Lin Jing felt that after Shengkuan posted this ellipsis, he would probably not pay attention to her anymore, but she never expected that Shengkuan's news would come again.

miracle: What to change?

Xiao Jingjiang: Ah?

miracle: Take a shot.

Xiao Jingjiang: Ah, this, you can change whatever you want.

Xiao Jingjiang: I want to be friendly and don’t swear, otherwise it will be embarrassing if you have a big fan to shoot you.

The grand occasion disappeared again.

Lin Jing didn't care too much. It was getting late. She planned to put down her phone and go to bed. As a result, she could see miracle jumping to the top of her WeChat homepage with the naked eye: "miracle" patted me, and she gave me a hug.

Lin Jing: “…”

Is he poisonous? Is he addicted to playing with a photo shoot? Go and go to play with Chen Jing and go to play with Lanbowen!

Lin Jing thought and clicked on WeChat.

Maybe she didn't reply to him, so he patted her again.

Lin Jing silent for three seconds and patted the grand occasion perfunctorily.

"miracle" patted me and she gave me a hug.

I took a picture of "miracle" and he gave me a hug.

ps: This is really happening. I set up this shot to write "I Like Tomorrow Also", and then a friend kept shooting me. I was so embarrassed... and the follow-ups and lines were basically in line with our chat content. I really made people change and shoot, and I wanted to be friendly so that the boss who was rewarded in the live broadcast room would think you were scolded.
Chapter completed!