The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 119 Help Me Warm My Hands

[Gank your heart: It seems that I skipped class today and was punished by Lao Cheng to write a review. Can you arrange it when you come back later? 】

Tian Luo: "???" I fucking...

If he could do it all over again, he would choose a dog leash.

[Xiaoluo blew a few times blindly, and the seagull flew a few times after hearing it: No, you are too dark, right?That's a semester's homework!It's enough to kill me if I write one copy, but if I write two copies, it will be broken? 】

【Gank your heart: All you lost was a pair of hands, but what I lost was love! 】

Tian Luo: "..." Get out of your mother's love, are there any horoscopes, you two?
As if to force him to make a decision, Ji Shaoyi sent him a short video in the next second.

In the video, Lang Qiao was burying his face in Ji Youyu's belly and sucking heavily, while Gu Congxin was cooking in a small floral apron, and the sound of pots and pans clinking was particularly pyrotechnic.

Then the screen changed, and the devil Ji Shaoyi pointed the camera at the pot, where Coke chicken wings were cooking.

The fried chicken wings are dipped in the bubbling cola, which makes your mouth water when you look at it.

However, Ji Shaoyi seemed to be afraid that the impact would not be enough, and as soon as his throat cleared, he gave him the same commentary as "A Bite of China": "High-end ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method. For an hour, Gu Tunsun was able to resist stealing..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Congxin was about to slap his face with the lid of the pot, and at the same time he said angrily, "Get out!"

Ji Shaoyi was so scared that he hurriedly ended the short video.

After Tian Luo stared at the pot of shiny chicken wings for a while, he wiped the smack off his mouth, and agreed to his overlord clause of forfeiting power and humiliating the country.

After Ji Shaoyi's treachery succeeded, let alone how arrogant he was, he sat down on Lang Qiao's gaming chair humming a little tune, and started writing today's "Handsome Self-Cultivation" as soon as he took out his notebook.

Until a cool swishing voice sounded behind him: "What are you doing?"

Gloomy, like a ghost.

Ji Shao was so frightened that his back stiffened, he grabbed the small book and stuffed it into his arms, still stammering: "No, no, no, nothing..."

Lang Qiao looked at him in bewilderment, and always felt that his secretive appearance was very similar to Gu Congxin who wrote Xiao Huang/Wen was caught.

There are some people who are superficially ignorant, but secretly know how to write porn like the wretched Gu Congxin?
Maybe he wrote a copy of those fanfictions that are circulated on major social networking sites.

When he thought of the possibility of him writing about him and other dog men, Jiang Jiangyao, Lang Qiao felt a little disillusioned for no reason...

After the disillusionment is over, it's still a little sour.

That night, Lang Qiao, who fell in love all by groping, asked a question anonymously: What if the person I like can write Xiaohuang/wen?
Answer: Let him do what he wrote.

Lang Qiao: "???" Σ(°△°|||)︴

At that moment, she grew up.

……

The tense and busy week passed quickly. Early in the morning on the weekend, Lang Qiao was pulled out of bed by Gu Congxin beating gongs and drums, and drove to the competition site in a drowsy car.

As November approaches, the weather is getting colder and colder.

Before Lang Qiao fell asleep, he felt his eyes go dark, and a coat covered his head and face, carrying someone's warm body temperature.

Lang Qiao poked his head out of the jacket with a confused face, and Ji Shaoyi said with a face of no refusal: "Cover it up, don't catch a cold."

"What about you?" She looked at the thin hoodie Ji Shaoyi was wearing, and said to herself that you are more likely to catch a cold than me.

As soon as she started worrying, she saw the corner of Ji Shaoyi's lips twitching, smiling like a fox with a trick: "Let's build it together."

He shook his coat lightly, and the large BF coat covered the two of them, and at the end he reached out and tucked Lang Qiao's side like a quilt.

His slightly cold fingers brushed her cheeks, making Lang Qiao shiver, but her face blushed unconsciously...

They were leaning against the car seat with their backs covered with coats, why they felt like sleeping together for no reason...

As soon as such an affectionate adjective came out, Lang Qiao's face turned even redder. She froze her body and did not dare to move. Like a well-behaved little chick, she let her chin up and her head down.

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It was rare for Ji Shaoyi to see her so well-behaved, and she started to play tricks when she was tucked in. He stretched his hand into the coat and scratched the back of her hand lightly with his fingertips.

The seemingly invisible force tickled Lang Qiao's heart, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand.

But he chased after her, hooked her little finger tentatively, shook it coquettishly, and said, "Warm my hands for me?"

Lang Qiao: "..." He hooked a finger, you warm up the hammer.

Some straight girls complained vigorously in their hearts, but they didn't even dare to move on the surface. She didn't reject contact with him, but she didn't know how to accept it without changing her face or beating her heart...

It's embarrassing just thinking about it.

After struggling secretly for a while, Lang Qiao resolutely chose to escape. She closed her eyes, tilted her head, and began to pretend to be asleep.

I was still thinking silently: I fell asleep, don't ask me.

I fell asleep and didn't know.

I fell asleep, you can...

Ji Shao understood it wholeheartedly, and stretched out his hand to press her head leaning against the glass window to his shoulder, and the corners of his frantically raised lips were almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Every cell in the whole body is beating gongs and drums and clamoring crazily: Some straight girls want to hold hands with me, but they always hold back in their hearts!
And Tian Luo and Gu Congxin, who were stuffed with dog food every day, had nowhere to vent their anger, so they had to secretly create a discussion group called [We are still good friends without falling in love]. Can't see it, pour bitter water in it.

[Gu Lemon Essence No. [-] Counseling: I will report!Before going out this morning, I clearly reminded her to put on more clothes!Not only did she not listen, she also said that she was not cold!If I hadn't known that she was a straight girl of steel, I would almost have thought that she was deliberately creating opportunities for Captain Ji! 】

[Tian Lemon Essence No. [-] Lolo: I'll report it too!Before going out this morning, I clearly saw someone stuffed an extra coat in his backpack!Probably thinking that if the plan to cover him with a coat overturns, he won't be frozen to death!Based on what I know about him, this flirt definitely did it on purpose!See those dark circles under his eyes?Maybe I didn't sleep all night planning last night! 】

[Gu·Lemon Essence No. [-]·Counseling: Behind every romantic plot like an idol drama, there is a time-space manager who has planned for a long time and forgets to sleep and eat! 】

[Gu Lemon Essence No. [-] Counseling: I made you sour? 】

【Tian·Lemon Essence No.[-]·Lolo: Bitter wine hurts my throat·jpg】

[Tian Lemon Essence No. [-] Luo Luo: Don't talk, look at the picture. 】

[Gu Lemon Essence No. [-] Counseling: And I don't think Mr. Wang pretends to be sleeping like that at all!How can anyone's eyelashes tremble all the time when they are asleep! 】

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