Song Jia knew when he posted this Weibo.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening.

She put Cheng to sleep.

I got up quietly, put on my pajamas, and went to the corridor to ask about the situation.

As a result, as soon as she opened WeChat.

I saw Zhou Zhizhi send her a message.

"Sister Jia!! It's too ruthless!! There's no need! Why did he quit the circle! It's really not necessary! No one won't let him fall in love! ”

"Sister Jia, I beg you! Let him come back! IE is without him! Nope! The e-sports world is without him! Not really! ”

Zhou Zhizhi sent a long list of exclamation points.

Between the lines, there is a hoarse plea for help.

Song Jia hesitated and didn't reply, she went to Weibo first.

I saw that message.

Now there are hundreds of thousands of comments.

Retweets are almost always exclamation marks or question marks of surprise.

Obviously, everyone disagrees with Cheng Ye's way of dealing with "love" this time.

Although Song Jia is not very good at playing e-sports.

But she also knows a lot.

She knew that Cheng Ye was very awesome.

If it really goes, it will undoubtedly be a major blow to the esports circle.

The more Song Jia looked down, the tighter her brows tightened.

Immersed in it, she was immersed in it.

When I felt the vibration of the call, I almost dropped my phone.

She hurriedly held it up.

Take a look.

It is a phone number from abroad.

She thought with her toes, and she knew that it must be the reorganized family over there who called her.

Song Jia inexplicably didn't want to take it.

But because she doesn't pick up, the other party may directly send a helicopter to take her away.

She still scratched the answer button.

"Hey."

"Song, Jia." On the phone call, the man's calm and cold voice came through the microphone.

made Song Jia's heart tremble inexplicably.

She was interested in the elder brother of this reconstituted family.

I don't know when it started, but I was a little inexplicably scared.

"Brother......

"Do you remember that I was your brother?" The voice on the phone was incomprehensible, majestic and cold, "What I told you, you should be on the sidelines?" Do I have to invite you personally? Will you come back? ”

"It's not...... You listen to me, I really have something. I'll go back when I'm done. ”

"I see your wings are stiff, you want to fly." Jiang Sicheng's warning was even worse, "Have you forgotten how your father confessed?" ”

"Do you really think that if you run back to China, your father won't know what you did in China?"

The more Song Jia listened, the more powerless she felt.

How can it be so uncomfortable?

She's just trying to pursue her own happiness.

"Jiang Sicheng, you don't have to worry about my affairs, if you want to tell your father, you can go and sue, I won't go back now." If you push me again, I might be able to do something else. ”

Song Jia was planning to break the jar and broke it.

She had managed to run back from abroad.

Now you want her to go back?

What about Cheng Ye?

Her insistence really angered the person opposite.

The breathing sound from the phone was much heavier, "Song Jia! Don't blame me for not reminding you! You and Cheng also! When pigs fly! ”

He had just finished speaking.

Song Jia couldn't listen to it anymore and hung up directly.

Cheng Ye Cheng Ye, why are so many people around her always doing everything possible to prevent her from being with Cheng Ye!

Obviously they love each other so much!

And they've all missed it for eight years!

How many eight years are there in life!?

Song Jia felt so tired, and the whole person was annoying.

Just crouched down.

Behind him, the boy's slightly hoarse voice came, a little ethereal, a little suspicious: "Song Jia, who are you talking to on the phone?" ”