Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The competition was imminent, Zhou Yiyao adjusted her state and decided to participate in the afternoon training, but not long after she walked out of the bathroom, her mobile phone rang.

The moment she saw the caller, she had a headache.

She unconsciously curled up her cool fingertips, and pressed the answer button two seconds later.

"Yaoyao, when are you coming back, there are some words, your father wants to talk to you."

Cheng Wan held the phone in her hand, looked at Zhou Guofeng, who had an unusually serious face on the sofa on the other side, and quietly lowered her voice.

"Yaoyao, you, have you broken up with that Qin Yan?"

In the face of her mother's inquiry, Zhou Yiyao paused for a few seconds, and lightly scratched the tiles on the wall with her fingertips in the empty corridor, smiling at the corners of her mouth.

"Mom, those are all scribbled on the Internet, you don't read them."

"I'm tired of Qin, it's nothing."

Although Zhou Yiyao said this, her voice, her tone, how could she deceive her mother.

It didn't take long for the other side of the phone to sigh and say seriously, "Yaoyao, if you really feel tired, forget it." ”

Zhou Yiyao clenched her mobile phone tightly with her fingertips, listened to what her mother said, and didn't refute anything, only responded lightly.

"I know."

She knew that she and Qin Yan had never been the same identity, she knew it from the beginning, but it was the person she liked.

She still wanted to give it a try.

Even if others don't understand, don't support, and feel that she is not worthy of Qin Yan, she doesn't care, she feels that as long as she works hard, as long as two people love each other, nothing is a problem.

But now that this incident has happened, the little sense of security that she has carefully built up in her heart has collapsed.

In the past few hours, Qin Yan has not replied to her phone, a WeChat, nothing.

This relationship that was originally wrong, will she continue to hold on?

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao, are you still listening?"

The familiar voice on the other side of the microphone made Zhou Yiyao's thoughts return.

"If you want to, the family can also introduce you to the right one, if you don't want to, then live like this alone, and your father and I won't say anything."

"Don't do anything wrong, you know?"

"Okay."

As the phone hung up, Zhou Yiyao opened WeChat and sent the last message to Qin Yan.

(Z: Qin Yan, do you have any explanations?) ）

I don't know if I was afraid that something would come true, or something else, Zhou Yiyao simply changed Qin Yan's remarks to his full name and deleted their chat box.

It seems that in this way, she will feel a little better.

Zhou Yiyao went to the bathroom to make up for her makeup, and when she returned to the office, the four professional players and the camera brother were all sitting at the game table waiting for her.

The four professional players seemed to know something, but they didn't dare to talk in front of the camera, and in the end it was Zhou Yiyao who broke the atmosphere.

"Sorry, I'm late, let's get started."

As she spoke, she sat down at a computer desk, put her phone on silent and buckled it on the table, and opened the game as usual.

The audience who saw this had an inexplicable feeling.

[Abnormal mental state: Yaoyao's nose tip is, the blush is still cried, so the tip of the nose is red?!] I can't see it at all]

[Frog to mustard handsome: Yaoyao is never late for live broadcasts or anything, my sixth sense tells me that something must have happened, alas. 】

[Beautiful Girl Hero: Forget it, don't talk about it, let Yaoyao play the game with peace of mind, it's good to be alone. 】

[Qin Yan deserves to die: I'm really convinced, let the beauty cry, how dare Qin Yan?! It's numb, it's really numb, men are the same, right? If you get it, you don't cherish it! The rat !! 】

[Slum representative: Let's not take it too seriously, Qin Yan hasn't come forward yet, and things are still unknown.

And I went to watch the live broadcast of the hot search photo, and the two did only meet when the field was about to end, and it was indeed uh, it seemed that there was some physical contact, but the angle of the camera was not aligned. 】

[Daily wall climbing: I think what you said is very right, but, Qin Yan has not responded for such a long time, and his live broadcast room is black now, I really don't know what he is doing!! 】

The barrage was surging wildly in the live broadcast room, but Zhou Yiyao didn't see this, her task at the moment was to concentrate and cope with the next training.

At the beginning of the training, in the warm-up session, Guanji saw that Zhou Yiyao on the other side was wrong, and the pistol bureau was directly given for nothing, which was completely unattached to her previous performance.

He subconsciously frowned, and couldn't help but think of something.

While playing, Guanji opened his Alipay and found the top dialog box.

(Guanji: Yaoyao, why are you a little absent-minded?) ）

'Ding Dong. ’

Li Lele's mobile phone prompt sounded, and she picked it up in a panic, thinking that the editor had come to urge the draft, but only then did she know that it was sent by Guanji.

It's over, something happened.

Today, I took a break at noon to catch up with the manuscript and forgot to confess to the crown secretary.

Li Lele swallowed his saliva, looked at Guanji not far away, and typed a line of words with trembling fingertips.

(.: That, that, Guanji, I have something to tell you, I said don't be angry)

As the vibration sound of the mobile phone sounded, Guanji suddenly looked at the mobile phone in disbelief, and the goddess actually replied to him in seconds.

He didn't care about playing the game, so he simply stopped at a certain place in the game and replied to the message excitedly.

(Kanji: You say you say, I promise I won't be angry!) ）

Li Lele looked at these words, and the fingertips that just wanted to type and confess paused again.

If she confesses now, will the crown secretary, will she just leave?

Li Lele struggled frantically in his heart, and finally typed a line of words in Alipay.

(.: I'm actually not Zhou Yiyao, I'm her friend, I like you very much.) ）

Guanji's mobile phone was buzzing on the desktop, and he seriously held a big sniper, staring at the computer screen and not daring to relax for half a minute.

It wasn't until after killing two people that he took off his headphones and picked up the phone on the table.

'Smack. ’

The crisp sound of the mobile phone falling on the gaming table was not noticed by anyone in this noisy space, except for Li Lele.

(Kanji: Who are you?) ）

In the next second, the prompt in the venue sounded, and then Guanji's eyes were fixed on Li Lele not far away.

Seeing that flustered expression, he quickly understood something.

"I'm sorry, there's something going on at home, I'll go first."

After that, in everyone's surprise, Guanji picked up the clothes on the gaming chair and walked out.

Xu Yueran was also stunned, but quickly chased after her and reached out to stop her, thinking that Guanji had lost her temper again because she didn't see Yaoyao.

"I said it all, Yaoyao invited us to dinner tonight, what are you going to do now? You're gone now, but no one invites you to dinner. ”

Hearing this, Kanji hesitated for two seconds and stopped.

"You call her, and I want to hear her in person."

(End of chapter)