You’re Beautiful When You Smile

Chapter 22 (2)

You really believe that! Little Fatty glanced at a nervous Tong Yao while playing his game, I went with him to buy the fish on the street, two for one, three only costed five

Tong Yao: ......

She put the cat down and sent a WeChat to the person called [djwdb2333]-- --

[Smiling: Liar! Little Fatty just told me those goldfish cost five RMB!]

Three seconds later, her cell phone vibrated.

[djwdb2333: you really believed that it costed 30,000?]

[djwdb2333: however, though goldfish can be bought with money, lives are priceless.]

Tong Yao rolled her eyes towards the ceiling.

After Lu Sicheng left, the bickering between the two finally ended. For the first few days, Tong Yan played duos with her teammates, watched some TV dramas, played with her cat, and streamed. She was enjoying her life

[Smiling: this is the normal daily life of a professional esports player. No one laughs at you daily, you dont have to worry that someone will read aloud the bullet comments. Lunch is ordinary take out that costs 20+ RMB. The bright red flower on the back of my hand has almost faded, you cant tell if youre not looking closely.]

[Smiling: its simply so nice.]

Sitting on the bed, Tong Yao, with a candy in her mouth, slowly shared her thoughts with her best friend, Jinyang. The screen showed that Jinyang was typing for quite a while, Tong Yao believed that she was continuously deleting what she had written

One minute later, the new WeChat message finally jumped out-- --

[Ah Maos mom: you miss him.]

Tong Yao: ..........................................

She threw her cell phone again. The phone dropped on the floor with a loud thud-- --A sense of deja vu, Tong Yao, who was sitting on the bed, subconsciously raised her head to look at the door: Too bad, no one opened the door.

Tong Yao spaced out for a while on the bed until the candy had stuck to the inside of her right cheek. She crushed the candy as if she was crushing someone's neck, then jumped down from the bed to retrieve her cell phone. She speedily replied-- --

[Smiling: dont talk nonsense.]

[Smiling: Im here only for a few days. I havent established my empire yet, no time for love affairs.]

[Ah Maos mom: no need to say anything more. Looking forward to you and Cheng Ges wedding.]

[Ah Maos mom: its still a happy thing that the man I cant get becomes my best friends and I can see him all the time.]

[Smiling: bah.]

She put down her cell phone and messed up her hair in irritation. She got up from bed, going downstairs to find all the others were sitting in front of their own computer, playing games-- --They were still on vacation and the base didnt ask them to train by playing ranked games. But it seemed that they didnt have anything else better to do

Their entertainment was League of Legends.

Their work was still League of Legends.

Tong Yao bent over to turn on her own computer. In the past few days, the one who read out her bullet comments wasnt here and she had gotten more used to streaming. In addition, she wouldnt team up randomly with her teammates now...In any case, her score had moved up gradually for about 400 points from being Diamond 1 before Lu Sichengs left. Today, if she could win a few more matches, she would be back to Master.

Tong Yao, are you coming? Old K asked.

Tong Yao had just entered a new match, I just got in one. You should ask earlier. Wheres Cat?

Upper jungle was a mess. Old K said, He messed up promotion match, and gave me Teemo at the most critical moment. Ill never play with him again.

......

Teemo was similar to Yasuo in a sense. For those who know how to play him, he was a very strong champion. As for those who didnt know how to play-- --anyway, Old Cat was definitely not the former.

Wait, till I finish this match. Yi.

Tong Yao, while speaking, found that one of her teammates for this match had an id called unlwer, who was assigned to play jungler. About 30 seconds earlier, he typed on the team public chat: ya?

Tong Yao: ......

What luck, she got was in a match with her ex, Jian Yang.