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Chapter 19
Lin Jing has lived for 19 years, and he thinks he is a very clever person, but he never thought that he would have such a sudden death one day.

Now that I think about it, compared to this moment, she was the "robot" several times in the afternoon, and the unscrupulous "I do" in the face of grand occasions.

In the afternoon, she felt ashamed and ran as soon as she could, but now, the pomp was blocking the door, where was she going?

Could it be that he was running down the street in wide short sleeves and slippers?

Lin Jing imagined himself wandering on the street so disregarding his image, and couldn't help shivering, thinking that he would rather die here to the end, than throw his face on the street.

Quite a lot of people on the Internet were arguing about Shengguan and other professional players' CP, probably because she had never seen it live in real life, and was shocked for a while, watching her for a while without any reaction.

Lin Jing felt a little nervous when she was watched. She swallowed her saliva silently, and she didn't know what was going on in her head, so she blurted out a sentence: "Why don't I compare my heart to you just like I did in the semi-finals a few days ago. Is that over?"

The moment Lin Jing finished speaking, she realized that she spoke quickly again.

She was afraid that she would forget the grand occasion that day when she said "he is my son" to others, or how to drip it, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

I have seen those who turn black history, but I have never seen myself turn black history.

Also, for that heart comparison, she felt embarrassed for herself after the comparison.

Looking at the grand occasion, Lin Jing opened his mouth, not daring to speak anymore.

The main reason is that I am afraid that the more I talk about the more society, the more I will die.

Compared to Lin Jing who just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, Shengguan relaxed and leaned against the door next to him, regardless of the group of people waiting for him in the live broadcast room upstairs, and looked up and down slowly Lin Jing: "You compare."

Lin Jing: "..."

She doesn't want to compare.

Lin Jingxue is smart. Before speaking, he went through his mind a few times to make sure there is no problem, and then warmly reminded: "Well, you are live broadcasting."

Sheng Jin hummed: "And then?"

"..."

and then?
What do you say?
Then there are so many people waiting for you, you can't keep everyone waiting!
Lin Jing blinked, and said bravely, "It's not good to keep fans waiting."

"It doesn't matter," Sheng Jin said slowly, "Anyway, they all know that, as for me, I won't be able to come back for a while."

Lin Jing: "..."

Grand situation: "Besides, how long has it been? Boss Jing doesn't want to lose face."

Lin Jing: "..."

Lin Jing quietly gave the grand occasion a thumbs up in his heart: awesome.you are vicious.She throws in the towel.

The matter had obviously reached a dead end, and just when Lin Jing was thinking that she would just pretend to pass out and finish the job, the window on the second floor was suddenly opened, and Chen Jing's voice came out: "Kuang Zai."

"Kuang Zai, your fans are looking for you."

"Kuang Zai, where are you?"

"Here we come." Sheng Kuan raised his eyelids and looked up, without even looking at Chen Jing's head, he stood up straight, pushed the door out, and after making sure it wouldn't close automatically, he turned and entered the room.

...

Lin Jing calmed down at the door for a full 10 minutes before entering the house pretending to be calm.

Although it wasn't too hot outside, she still sweated a little after staying for a long time. When she returned to the third floor, she took a shower again. When she was drying her hair, she couldn't hold back for a moment when she thought of what happened upstairs just now. , took a hair dryer and knocked hard on his head.

She hissed in pain, rubbed her head, and continued to blow hair with the hair dryer.

Coming out of the bathroom, she lay on the bed and picked up her phone.

At this time, she was a bit psychologically shadowed by the live broadcast app. After struggling for a long time, she still couldn't hold back and clicked in.

The pomp, Chen Jinglan's Bowen, and the others haven't been broadcast yet. Lin Jing first went to Lan Bowen's live broadcast room, then went to Chen Jing's live broadcast room, and finally entered the grand occasion's live broadcast room.

He just finished playing a game, leaning on the chair, holding the mouse with one hand and looking at the computer, not knowing what to set.

There were people coming and going in the live broadcast room, Lin Jing thought that if he went in, he wouldn't be noticed.

Unexpectedly, she hadn't settled on this idea yet, Sheng Jin raised her eyelids, glanced at the live broadcast assistants on the computer screen, and in a row of so-and-so entered the live broadcast room, she caught at a glance "Xiao Jingjiang entered the live broadcast room" .

He laughed, and while adding friends with the next person who was looking for him to PK, he said seemingly unintentionally: "Welcome Xiaojing sauce."

"..."

Lin Jing was so frightened that he threw the phone out.

Fortunately, the bed was big enough, and the phone was left beside the bed.

Ten seconds later, Lin Jing stretched out his hand to hold the phone in front of him, and exited the pompous live broadcast room.

Until the broadcast under the grand occasion, Lin Jing never opened the live broadcast app again.

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(End of this chapter)