The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 128
[Lack of heart and eyes:? ? ?What's the meaning? 】

[Steel Concrete: Aren't you depressed?Send you some positive energy. 】

[Steel Congealer: Let's encourage each other. [shake hands]】

Ji Shaoyi: "..." God fucking encourages you.

If he lets her go on like this again, I'm afraid he will never even think about talking about love in this life.

Foreseeing his own tragic future, Ji Shaoyi simply did nothing, stretched out his long hand, and propped it against the car window.

Lang Qiao, who was immersed in typing, was startled by his sudden window thud, and when he looked up, his handsome face was within easy reach.

There was a smile in his shallow eyes, and as soon as the words came out, there was a bit of teasing: "Lang Jun, there is something I think you should know."

His voice was deep and low, and all the airflow he exhaled sprayed on her neck when he spoke, and Lang Qiao subconsciously shrank back from the itching, looking very cowardly like a quail: "What, what's the matter?"

"While I am praising you, I also hope that you can praise me. While I am comforting you, I also hope that you can comfort me. While I am coaxing you, I also hope that you can coax me, even once in a while." good."

As long as there is such an occasional time, he can walk towards her without hesitation relying on the expectation of the next time.

Lang Qiao could understand these words alone, how could they be so confusing when combined?
Did she praise him less often?Consolation alone has been comforted twice today!As for coaxing him...

Isn't she coaxing now?
It's just that he dared to be so arrogant in front of her, occupying 1.5 seats by himself and squeezing her into a small corner. If it was someone else, she would have been slapped already, okay?
She has already compromised so much, what else is he dissatisfied with?
Seeing her puzzled look, Ji Shaoyi couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted, thinking that it's enough to beat and beat appropriately, but don't push too hard.

He reached out and patted Lang Qiao's head, and summed it up in one sentence: "In short, a relationship won't last long if it's only supported by one person."

"You're right." Lang Qiao nodded in agreement, feeling that it was too difficult to be a father and a mother, a teammate and a brother, and boasting him to coax him from time to time.

She gave too much in this relationship!

So she reached out and patted Ji Shaoyi's shoulder, and said earnestly: "So you hold on for a while, I'm going to the construction site to move bricks."

She also said to the taxi driver: "Master, stop at the intersection ahead."

Their course schedule today is market research, so finish it early and call it a day.

Ji Shaoyi: "???"

What do you mean hold on for a while?Is there still less time for him to hold on?

If it hadn't been for him to go straight up and stand up to today without fear of power, the two of them might not even be friends by now...

Seeing her eagerness to jump out of the car, Ji Shaoyi completely understood that in her heart, he might not be as important as moving bricks.

So he stretched out his long legs and followed, wanting to see what the little fairy who moved bricks looked like, which made her so obsessed.

This construction site is right next to their school. Before Ji Shaoyi got close, he saw a particularly eye-catching signboard, which read: Once upon a time, a comrade went to the construction site without wearing a safety helmet. Later, he lived a good life. Someone feeds every meal...

Ji Shaoyi: "..."

He touched his empty head, thinking whether he should go back...

And Lang Qiao was very experienced. She pulled out the zipper of her backpack and took out a little yellow hat, which fit just right on her head.

Coupled with her petite figure and neat short hair, Ji Shaoyi immediately thought of Chibi Maruko, so cute.

He reached out and tapped her on the head, and asked with a curious look: "Is this thing really that strong?"

Lang Qiao turned his head in confusion: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I don't want to support it alone." Ji Shao said softly, like a baby: "I want to support it with you."

"You don't even have a hard hat, so what are you supporting?" Lang Qiao pointed to the warning sign, looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and said, "Come on, if anything happens to you, I won't Will feed you."

An African chief like him who can be hit by a basketball every step of the way, what if he enters the construction site?
In case of being hit with cerebral palsy, she will not be responsible for him.

His cat could help him with it.

And Ji Shaoyi: "???"

Although his position in her heart is indeed not that important, but it doesn't have to be so real, right?

He was still thinking that if something went wrong, he could take the opportunity to blackmail her...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt autistic, and when he squatted on the ground, he began to act like a rascal: "I won't go!"

"If you don't go, I'll go." Lang Qiao shrugged indifferently, turned around and was about to enter the gate of the construction site.

As soon as Ji Shao stretched out his hand, he grabbed her sleeve, looking pitifully like an abandoned puppy, he groaned, "You're not allowed to go either!"

What he never expected was that Lang Qiao let out a cold snort, and stretched out his hand to unzip the jacket.

The sound of "stab" stunned Ji Shaoyi instantly.

Although he is usually coquettish, but in his heart he is still a pure and innocent little pussy who only hooked fingers with Lang Qiao!

Her behavior of suddenly zipping in the wilderness is undoubtedly awakening the sleeping outlaw in his body!
"What are you doing?" Ji Shaoyi held her sleeve tightly, "Even if you molested me, I wouldn't leave!"

As if to show his determination, he moved towards Lang Qiao again.

Under his timid gaze, Lang Qiao took out a mini chainsaw from the inner pocket of his jacket, the kind carved in stone.

She pressed the switch, and the sound of clattering and her serious expression made her look particularly threatening: "Are you going to go or not?"

That posture, as if as long as he dared to say "don't get out", she would immediately give him a shot.

Ji Shao looked at her bluffing face, and then at the little chainsaw in her hand that was so tender that she wished it could kill the suspect...

Thank you, I have been cute.

Not only did he not get out, but he still had to make an inch of it. His cool fingers rubbed along her delicate wrist, and his voice was a little casual: "If I don't get out, what can you do to me?"

Lang Qiao's wrist was itchy after being scratched by him, and he was about to shrink back subconsciously, but he followed up leisurely, each time the scratches were lighter and lighter, and each time seemed to be nothing.

You can't break free, you can't hide, you can't hide.

It was so itchy that she wanted to saw off his cheap fingers on the spot!
Lang Qiao was so teased that he completely lost his mind. With a stretch of his arm, he pushed the chainsaw against the warning sign behind him, and said angrily, "Believe it or not, I'll saw it off and smash you into cerebral palsy?"

　Ji Shaoyi: Oh, then I'm really scared.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)