your call

Chapter 91
"..." Lin Jing couldn't digest the three words everyone for a while: "Who are everyone?"

The grand occasion seemed to be too lazy to explain to her, so he directly dug out the group chat and showed it to her.

The cause was caused by Jiang Xin, who posted a message in the YLS team group @Everyone: My girlfriend is leaving tomorrow, saying that she has been eating and drinking from the team recently, I am so embarrassed, I have to I invite you all to have dessert tonight. To save face, just tell me what you want to eat.

A group of people were especially bubbling for face, as if they had discussed it in advance, everyone said exactly the same thing, all casually.

Jiang Xin: Since you are all casual, then I will let my girlfriend watch over you.

Jiang Xin: My girlfriend has finished ordering, and it will be delivered in about 10 minutes. What I left is the coach's phone number@胡博文

Rambowen: OK
Less than two 10 minutes.

Lan Bowen: I received the dessert @江新, thank you girlfriend for us.

Jiang Xin: You're welcome.

Jiang Xin: By the way, I also ordered for Jingmei.

Lan Bowen: I'll send a message to Jingmei.

Miracle: No more posting.

YLS·Scene: It's too much, you have to take all of sister Lin's desserts for yourself, it's really shameless.

Miracle: She's here with me.

YLS·Scene: ?
YLS·Scene: Why is sister Lin in your room?
YLS·Scene: Are you cheating face to face?Why don't you call me?

Lambowen: Eat your desserts, you talk a lot every day.

YLS·Scene: ?
YLS·Scene: @兰博文, are you pissing me off?Am I saying the wrong thing?You beat me?

No one paid any attention to Chen Jing. Chen Jing probably really went to eat dessert, so he didn't talk anymore.

Only 3 minutes ago, Jiang Xin made a fuss: After my girlfriend leaves tomorrow, I will be staying in the hotel alone.

"........."

After reading the chat records, Lin Jing didn't know how to react for a while.

She was silent for a moment, then moved her gaze upwards, and saw the group name - YLS e-sports club.

Everyone who lives in this villa except her is in this group.

Oh, so, everyone means everyone in this building, from the second floor to the third floor, except her.

Lin Jing suddenly felt like a clown at this moment.

She's just a clown, she hides like a thief, and hides under the bed, but in the end, she was told that she was hiding for a while.

Although she was very emotional, she was still calm on the face. She racked her brains for a while, but she couldn't figure out how to react to this situation, so she had to slowly turn her eyes away from the situation on the phone. Moved to him: "Aren't you worried?"

Sheng Guan put away his mobile phone and pushed a dessert in front of Lin Jing: "What are you worried about?"

"Worried," Lin Jing squeezed the spoon and swallowed the dessert: "They misunderstood."

"what?"

Seeing the grand occasion's reaction, Lin Jing thought that what he was going to say next was a misunderstanding.

Who knew, two seconds after the event, there was another "ah": "You don't want to?"

Lin Jing stopped swallowing the dessert.

What he said was really strange.

Normally, when he asked her back, it should be "Are you worried?", but he used "You don't want to?".

If you are worried, she can answer whatever you want, for example, if they misunderstand what we have, or if someone of them speaks out about this one day, causing you trouble... In short, no matter what the answer is no problem.

But if you don't want to, it's hard for her to figure it out.

What do you want?
Do you not want to be misunderstood by them?Or does he think she is his fan, wishing to be misunderstood that he has something to do with her?
Lin Jing carefully considered for a long time, dug out a spoonful of dessert, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it slowly, and shook his head: "I don't want to."

Sheng Guan lazily leaned against the cabinet, propped up the dessert box with one hand, and scooped smoothies with a spoon in the other.

"For me, you are someone I admire very much. Whether I know you or not in reality will not affect my admiration for you." Lin Jing poked the dessert in the box with a spoon, silently He paused and continued, "My idea is very simple. I respect your private life, stay away from your private life, support your game, and hope you can get better and better."

Sheng Jin was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the person sitting at the table with his head down stirring the dessert, without making a sound.

Lin Jing raised his head and smiled at him: "In a word, it's the same sentence I told you before, one day you are alive, one day I'm a fan."

She smiled beautifully, and there was a touch of tenderness on her fair and clean face.

Not long ago, she said these eight words to him, and he was a little moved at that time, but now, he feels that these eight words are a bit annoying.

Sheng Jin suddenly felt a little thirsty, he lowered his head and swallowed a big mouthful of dessert, this dessert is quite famous, the sweetness is just right, not too greasy, but now that the smoothie is in his mouth, he feels so tired .

Sheng Kuan barely swallowed the ice in his mouth, and let out a soft and vague "oh".

Lin Jing didn't speak anymore, looked away, and continued to eat dessert with his head down.

I don't know if it's because of Li Qiu, or if the desserts are too cold, she feels that the room in the grand occasion is a bit cold.

After she finished eating the desserts, she found that the grand desserts had been put back on the table at some point, leaving most of the box untouched.

And others, sitting on a sofa far away from her, were playing with their mobile phones.

Lin Jing pressed the lid back on the empty box, and looked at the grand dessert: "Are you still eating?"

"Don't eat," Sheng Kuan paused: "Don't worry about it, I'll clean it up."

"Oh, good." Even so, Lin Jing put his box back into the bag, so that it would be convenient to throw away.

It's getting late, and Lan Bowen just told him to go to bed early, and said: "Stop playing, you have to train tomorrow."

Sheng Kuan looked down at the phone, was silent for a while, and replied, "Yes."

Lin Jing picked up the phone, "Then I'm leaving, you should go to bed early."

Sheng Kuang grabbed his phone and didn't want to talk at all, but in the end he let out another "huh".

Lin Jing left.

The door closed for a while before the pomp raised its head.

I don't know if it was because he played too many games today, or because he was thinking too much during the replay in the afternoon, and he had a headache.

The pain made him feel inexplicably irritable.

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(End of this chapter)