But I couldn't help but smile evilly and thought happily: Look, even Tian Luo thinks that Brother Lang and I are not suitable for being father and son, and are more suitable for being lovers.

Then he heard Tian Luo have no desire to survive and said, "It is the deceased and the suspect."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Go away the deceased and the suspect, I don't have a child bride like you!

He raised his leg and kicked Tian Luo. Tian Luo avoided it with great experience, and then asked him humbly: "To be honest, boss, do you want to flirt with her?"

Mr. Ji said, "I didn't think so, I'm obviously flirting with you!"

But she was too straightforward and didn't get moved for the time being.

I think it was the first time that Ji Shao kicked this iron plate made of thousand-year-old black iron for so many years. It would be fake to say that he didn't hurt.

But in order to maintain the dignity of his number one socialite in the university town, he had to sneer coldly and said stubbornly: "How is it possible? Do I look like such an active person?"

Tian Luo: "..." It's not just taking the initiative, I almost washed myself and packed it to others.

He was too lazy to roll his eyes, and he only regretted not recording his boss as a dog licking when he was playing games, so that he could recognize himself well.

Some people say they don’t like it, but their bodies are particularly honest.

Before Ji Shaoyi's arrogance could be maintained for two minutes, he couldn't help but come to him and talk, "But to be honest, don't you think Brother Lang... has something wrong with her?"

Tian Luo asked so unexpectedly, and he was confused, and could only tentatively answer: "A little... straight?"

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Go away, I'm a little straight.

His brother is obviously very straightforward!

"I mean, will a girl like her behave like a cold-hearted and introverted and surprisingly good at playing games have an unknown past like those youth pain articles written?"

Tian Luo was even more confused: "For example?"

When Ji Shaoyi recalled her look of staring at the flyer, his tone was a little sour: "For example, there is an ex-boyfriend who is a sniper in the championship team."

Tian Luo: "???" When is this the fuck? Why didn't I notice it at all?

Didn’t he just eat a dog food hotpot in a daze? This melon-eating world can’t tolerate him?

Influenced by the romance novel lover Li Jinxi, Ji Shaoyi also peeked a lot in his spare time, so his imagination was not ordinary: "Brother Lang at that time was still a silly silly writing all his joys, angers, sorrows and happiness on his face. Silent was not the champion now, but a little red man who couldn't even jump. Because of various unknown reasons, they met."

"That day, they talked about poetry, songs and essays to philosophy of life, from how to skydiving to aiming at the mirror, and even made an appointment to pursue their dreams together."

"It's a pity that things are unpredictable. Silent knows who taught him his sniper. If there is a fair competition, he has no chance of winning at all, but he must be popular because he doesn't have billions of property like our brother Lang. He also has to raise his mother who works 100 jobs and his father who has an oxygen tube. Therefore, he has to do something billions of tricks on Brother Lang, making her miss the trial. He himself was successfully selected by the Ritian team and became a sniper with a very similar style to Brother Lang."

"Brother Lang finally understood that the dog man didn't love her from beginning to end. He just greedy for her game skills. He was hit hard since then and couldn't recover. He wrapped himself up with his cold body and became a sand sculpture that was cold on the outside and hot on the inside."

Everyone is an e-sports fan and often watch professional competitions. After he talks about this, Tian Luo realized that... it seems that Brother Lang and Silent play styles are quite similar.

Not only is the style of playing, but even the social atmosphere of "Don't be close to someone else, whoever comes and dies" is exactly the same.

"Just playing style doesn't mean anything, right?" Tian Luo couldn't accept the bloody plot he made out of thin air for a while: "Maybe Brother Lang learned from him? After all, he is a professional player and likes to sniper like Brother Lang. Maybe Brother Lang regards him as an idol."

"Maybe." Ji Shaoyi said twice, and his tone was as sour as if he was swallowing a box of lemons: "Otherwise, I really can't figure it out, how could Brother Lang treat that dog man differently with his picky eyes that look down on me like this handsome pussy?"

Tian Luo: "..." I'm sorry, Brother Lang doesn't seem to like you much, right?

Before he could say something heartbroken, he was interrupted by Ji Shaoyi again: "I've been staring at it for a full minute!"

Tian Luo was so sore that his teeth were about to fall down, and he looked at him with a look of disdain, "Where is the promised not to take the initiative? Why are you gritting your teeth now?"

If he wasn't afraid of being beaten, he even wanted to pat Ji Shaoyi's face and ask him if it hurts.

"Did I take the initiative?" Ji Shaoyi sneered coldly and said shamelessly: "I am clearly saving my miserable teammate."

"After all, I am the only one who can see her hidden silly heart through the appearance of her iceberg now!"

"Ah." Tian Luo couldn't stand his quarrels anymore, and immediately turned ruthless: "Then do you swear?"

"Send 4 if you send 4." Ji Shao raised his hand and compared it to 4 without any timidity: "I, Ji, are here to deal with Tianfa 4. From today on, I will definitely try my best to calm Brother Lang's hurt heart and help her get rid of the shadow of broken love as soon as possible. If you violate this oath, let me..."

As a real Noble Chief, he couldn't even say anything about how he cursed himself by thunder.

It would be fine if you were chased and bombarded every day in the game. If you were chased and bombarded every day in reality... it would be exciting to think about it.

There was a playground behind the boys' dormitory building. They both walked and were poor, and they walked to the playground without realizing it.

It's so late, and there are still many people playing basketball on the playground.

Looking at their figures that were sweating freely, Ji Shaoyi flashed his inspiration on the spot, "Just let me walk and be smashed by the ball!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone heard someone exclaiming: "Be careful!"

The next second, a high-speed football came straight to his face. Ji Shaoyi was frightened to the point of being "lost" and responded decisively after 0.00001 seconds.

Cover your face and turn around.

After all, his head can be broken and blood can flow, and his handsome face cannot be lost!

After a muffled sound of "bang", the ball hit his waist without bias.

Ji Shaoyi: "..."

For a moment, he suspected that the rest of his life was ruined.

Maybe this is the price of beauty.
Chapter completed!