The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 87

The corners of Ji Shaoyi's lips that had not been drooping for a long time suddenly began to rise uncontrollably, and he uttered happily: "Hey, I knew you still have me in your heart."

Lang Qiao gave him a swishing look, and said indifferently, "Don't get me wrong, I'll take the courier."

Ji Shaoyi: "..."

You obviously like me, but you keep it in your heart and don't say it. jpg
The weather in October is gradually getting cooler, and the autumn rain is also coming.

Lang Qiao and Ji Shaoyi stayed at home all day, and when they opened the door, they were shivered by the bleak autumn wind.

In a tacit understanding, the two went back to the room to add some clothes and took an umbrella, and then they met again in the corridor.

But for some reason, Lang Qiao always felt that the moment Ji Shaoyi saw the umbrella in her hand, the expression on Ji Shaoyi's face was a little bit bitter.

She was about to ask, when she saw Ji Shaoyi snap back his hand and throw back the umbrella in his hand.

Lang Qiao: "???"

Facing her suspicious eyes, Ji Shao explained without changing his expression and heartbeat: "My umbrella is broken."

"So?" Lang Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to keep walking in the rain?"

Ji Shaoyi: "???" What the hell is going on in the rain?Why the hell can't you invite me to share an umbrella with you?

He finally understood that you can't beat around the bush when talking to a straight girl, so he pressed his finger on the elevator and said very bluntly, "I want to use your umbrella."

And Lang Qiao: "Oh, good."

Then he walked into the elevator without looking back.

Looking at the rapidly descending floors, Ji Shaoyi fell into deep confusion, his mind was full of: Excuse me?Did she agree so easily?I don't always feel like her style...

With a sound of 'ding', the elevator reached the first floor.

As soon as Ji Shao stepped out of the elevator with his long legs, he saw Lang Qiao throw the umbrella in front of him, and said very generously: "Take it and use it."

He took the umbrella with a mind full of doubts, and when he pressed the switch with his fingers, the black umbrella cloth stretched instantly, and the wooden umbrella handle set off his white fingers and well-defined joints.

Lang Qiao just took a sneak peek and found that he turned his head back. She quickly lowered her eyes, and was about to count the grids on the floor to ease the embarrassment, when she heard his doubtful voice: "Why are you standing still?"

"what?"

Ji Shaoyi looked at her with a blank face, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with some link, "Isn't it necessary to get the express delivery?"

"Yes." Lang Qiao nodded, pointed to the umbrella in his hand, and said confidently: "Don't you want to use my umbrella? I'll go after you get it back."

Ji Shaoyi: "???" So if you hold the same umbrella with me, will you die?

Fortunately, he was still wondering for a long time in his heart, and the two of them were not on the same line at all after thinking about it for a long time.

Perhaps because he felt tired from standing for too long, Lang Qiao found a place where he could not get wet and squatted down, hugging his knees with his hands, looking at him eagerly and saying, "Go and come back soon."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Awsl, the little man is so cute!
Maybe he was so cute that he lost his mind, he couldn't help but stretched out his big sinful hand, grabbed her arm and carried her under the umbrella.

Lang Qiao was dragged staggeringly by him, and plunged into his arms, her hands subconsciously wrapped around his thin waist...

Her face was pressed against his chest, and beside her ears was his pounding heartbeat. The out-of-control speed was exactly the same as hers, and the degree of panic was comparable to hers.

As Lang Qiao listened, a bold idea came to mind: Ji Shaoyi, an internet addict, was just like her, with a heart failure at a young age...

Maybe one day the two of them can team up and go to the hospital to register.

She was thinking wildly when someone pressed the back of her head. Amidst their mutual radiance and harmonious heartbeats, Ji Shaoyi took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Let's go together, the crayfish has cooled down." It won't taste good."

Maybe it was because his chest was too warm and his voice was too gentle. In just an instant, Lang Qiao's face turned red like a crayfish.

She quickly let go of the arms around him, and said "yes" in a panic, so nervous that she almost had her arms and legs together.

I don't know if it's because of her psychological reasons. She always feels that the air circulating under the umbrella is hot, so that they are almost walking to the gate of the community, and the heat on her face has not decreased but increased.

In order to test her weird idea, she took a step forward, moved out, took a step forward, moved out...trying to breathe the fresh air outside the umbrella.

Cooperating with her flushed face, she was domineering like a boiled crab.

Ji Shaoyi looked helplessly at the crab with the same hands and feet. She moved a step outside, and his umbrella tilted a little bit, and when she moved a step outside, his umbrella tilted a bit more...

Tilting until he was about to be drenched in the rain and kept walking, he suddenly reached out and brought her back, and couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Walk well."

Lang Qiao let out an 'oh', and then stopped.

Ji Shaosheng was tall and long-legged, handsome and handsome, and was always eye-catching wherever he went, but now he was holding a petite Lang Qiao in his hand, and the eye-catching effect was perfect. When receiving a courier, it was inevitable that someone would look at them more. Eye.

The aunt's kind eyes made Lang Qiao very puzzled. As soon as she walked out of the delivery point, she couldn't wait to ask Ji Shaoyi: "Why do those people keep looking at us?"

As soon as Ji Shao seized the opportunity, he wanted to brainwash her, and mysteriously approached her ear and said, "Don't you think we look like a couple holding the same umbrella?"

As soon as she sensed his approach, Lang Qiao subconsciously became nervous. She hugged her courier box tightly and said without thinking, "Then remember to bring an umbrella next time."

Ji Shaoyi: "???"

"In this way, people won't be misunderstood." The more Lang Qiao thought about that gaze, the hotter his face became, and there was a hint of threat in his tone: "Did you hear that?"

Looking at her fierce little eyes, Ji Shaoyi wanted to rebel for no reason, "What if I say no?"

Lang Qiao shook the courier box expressionlessly, like a killer loading his own gun, and said in a cold voice, "Then I'll let the fish bite you."

Ji Shaoyi: "..."

To be honest, he really didn't believe that the stuff in the palm-sized box in her hand could beat him, a handsome guy with two-meter-eight legs.

Therefore, he unilaterally announced in his heart that from now on, all his umbrellas will be contracted by Lang Qiao.

The two went back after receiving the takeaway, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Gu Congxin and Tian Luo poking their heads out of the restaurant in very synchronized movements, with gossiping expressions on their faces.

There was still a trace of fear in Gu Congxin's gossip, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Where's the fish?"

Tian Luo rubbed his hands excitedly and asked, "Is it big?"

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Why does this sound so weird?

(End of this chapter)