Chapter 144: Surfing forgot to cut the trumpet
"Ahem, I want to #Ā„ you%~"
Zhou Yiyao subconsciously lowered her eyes, avoiding the man's burning gaze, and felt that the air around her body had become sticky.
I don't know if it was out of shyness or what, those words were swept by, as if she hadn't said anything just now.
But Qin Yan still heard the words he wanted to hear, and looking at her like this, he couldn't help but have bad thoughts in his heart.
Every time he saw Yaoyao with such a funny expression, he couldn't help but want to tease her, and he still did.
"Shy?"
Zhou Yiyao shook her head, her earlobes glowing with a faint pink, "No." ā
She curled up her fingertips subconsciously, remembering that Qin Yan would ask her like this every time, knowing that she would always puncture her mind.
Necrotic.
And what she didn't know was that Qin Yan looked at her expression and her Adam's apple moved, and a different kind of emotion flowed in her eyes.
After cursing in a low voice, he rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips, "Yaoyao, can you not put on this expression in front of me now." ā
This feeling of being able to see but not touch made him too uncomfortable, and if he had been next to her at this time, he would have embraced her a long time ago.
But Zhou Yiyao would be wrong.
She thought that her current expression made Qin Yan feel unsightly, a touch of loss flashed in her eyes, and just as she wanted to say something, a mobile phone call popped in.
The moment she saw the contact, her reason returned, and her red lips opened lightly, "Qin Yan, a call has come in, I'll hang up first, and I'll call you later." ā
"Uh, that'sā"
Before Qin Yan finished speaking, he saw that the screen on the opposite side turned black, showing that the other party had hung up, and soon the mobile phone screen returned to the WeChat dialog box of the two.
He chuckled and clicked into the chat interface of another WeChat contact, his expression becoming serious.
At the same time, Zhou Yiyao had just pressed the answer button, and Sister Zhu's voice came through the microphone of her mobile phone.
"Yaoyao, the competition has been decided, it will start the day after tomorrow, you come to the company tomorrow and check the process."
Zhou Yiyao was stunned for half a second, she didn't expect the game to go on so quickly, she thought she still had a long time to prepare, and subconsciously asked.
"So fast?"
There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, followed by a tone that seemed to restrain something, grinding his back molars.
"Zhou Yiyao, what do you say? I started signing up for this competition a month ago, and I told you at the time, have you forgotten your attitude at that time? ā
In this way, she signed up a few days before the start of the competition???
However, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Listening to the other side without speaking, Sister Zhu thought that Zhou Yiyao was not ready, after all, she had injured her wrist before, and she had rested for so long, so it was normal for her to be rusty when playing games.
What's more, the usual match is just an ordinary player, and there is no comparison with professional players at all, whether it is awareness, marksmanship, props, there is a big gap with professional players.
"Yaoyao doesn't matter, you're not a professional monk after all, so if you want to quit now, I understand, you can tell me all this, there's no need to be pressure-"
Sister Zhu was stunned, Zhou Yiyao didn't listen to a word, thinking about how to fool Xu Yueran tomorrow, and pull up that group of professional players to sparring again.
After a day of training today, I feel that when I fight with them, I can always understand different things, even if I die, I can look at other people's perspectives and see how to operate.
Zhou Yiyao came back to her senses and quickly adjusted her state, "I won't quit the competition, what time will I go to the company tomorrow?" ā
"Nine? I'm afraid you won't be able to get up too early. ā
"Nine? Okay, I still have something to do here, so I won't tell you about it yet. ā
The phone was hung up by the person on the other end, very neatly, and only Sister Zhu, who was holding the mobile phone, was stunned in a daze.
Is the sun coming out of the west? Normally, Zhou Yiyao would not get up until nine o'clock, but after Qin Yan bought her breakfast, she got up even later.
And now it actually says, nine o'clock to the company?!
Just when Sister Zhu was puzzled, Zhou Yiyao had already switched the WeChat dialog box and jumped to Xu Yueran's interface.
(Z: Yes, are you free tomorrow?) ļ¼
Xu Yueran, who was lying on the bed watching the bloody abuse drama and crying, saw the news, sat up from the bed suddenly, and quickly wiped his tears with his palm.
(The eldest lady arrived: What's the matter, wife, I'm free tomorrow.) ļ¼
(Z: Tomorrow, I want to take you to our company to play, what do you think?) ļ¼
Xu Yueran looked at the message on the screen and was stunned for a few seconds, what Zhou Yiyao meant was that she could go to her place of work to see her tomorrow!!
(The eldest lady arrived: Yes, yes, no problem, do you need me to bring anything?) I still need to accompany you to do anything, I can !! ļ¼
Looking at the words being typed on the other party's dialog box, she suddenly became excited when she thought of tomorrow.
After throwing the phone down, he collapsed from the bed, trotted all the way to the cloakroom with his bare feet on the tiles, and opened the wardrobe to worry about what to wear tomorrow to see Yaoyao.
But she didn't see a new WeChat message popping up on the phone screen that was still lit up in the bedroom.
(z: Let's play games together tomorrow, call your professional friends, we just have a meal together~)
After Zhou Yiyao sent this message, she just wanted to put down her mobile phone, but she remembered something.
She opened Weibo to find the program that was going to compete the day after tomorrow, and looked at the contestants carefully.
It turned out that before it started, the voting had been opened, allowing netizens to guess who would be the champion of this competition.
Zhou Yiyao clicked on the link, looked for a long time, and finally found her name in the 80th place
She pursed her lips, if this competition was so competitive, she might have to check out the top few races.
As her fingertips slidied, a familiar name appeared in the first place, this 'crown division' she, had she heard Li Lele say it before?
Without doing anything, Zhou Yiyao quit the phone and started charging after muting, while the other side turned on the computer and watched the previous kill video of Guan Sichuan on station B, as well as the live broadcast replay.
Seeing half of the discovery, his marksmanship and prop awareness, even including the command to pull the gun and stop it, are almost perfect existences
Zhou Yiyao was impressed by his game skills and gave him a thumbs up for his game video.
And this praise was quickly discovered by sharp-eyed netizens.
[Barley sticker: Yaoyao, why did you like Guanji's video, I can't understand, I'm sorry, I watched her Weibo online for twenty minutes, and the video she liked Guanji was exactly twenty minutes. ć
[Strange thief lacks virtue: ???? When did they get hooked up?! I don't know, hey, Yaoyao Surf forgot to cut the trumpet! ć
[There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not: Actually, uh, two days ago, in the chat group of Guansi, I saw Yaoyao asking him for Alipay's contact information, is it popular to talk to him like this? ć
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