That night, before Tong Yao had ti to recover from her shock, the club had sent soone to co notify them that for Tong Yaos safety, she would not be participating in the ga against Red Arrow on Sunday and Lu Yue would replace her.
Tong Yao was quite calm when she heard the news. She just lowered her head to take a look at the cut on her hand and felt that the situation was a little unfair-- --What she didnt expect was for Lu Sicheng to react so strongly to the news. He was discussing a new jungler strategy with Old K when the staff mber ca to inform them about the clubs decision. After hearing the news, he didnt say anything but glanced up at the staff mber, then he turned to walk out of the base without a single word.
The front door of the base almost fell from the fra as he slamd the door behind him.
After Lu Sicheng left, the whole base was in a distressed mood.
The flustered staff mber watched the captain leave, then turned his head back and shrunk his neck. He looked at Tong Yao and spoke carefully: Be careful, dont let the cut get wet. Actually, managent is making the decision for the sake of your own safety. We dont have to risk our own safety just to prove a point
En. Tong Yao responded, then asked after giving it more thought: We dont have to make any announcent about it, do we? I feel its better to not say anything. First, there may be copycats out there and if they learn about this, then I may not be the only one who gets hurt. Secondly, I dont want our true fans to get worried and create even more issues
Right, right, right, well do as you say, for sure.
The staff mber raised his hand up to wipe off the sweat on his forehead and breathed out a long sigh before turning around to leave the base.
Tong Yao watched him walk out of the door. Then she took out her cell phone at the sa ti when she heard Old Cat ask behind her with a worriso tone of voice: Are you alright? Uhr, this is really terrible but theres nothing we can do about it. This ti I can actually understand where managent is coming from. Dont get upset with them. Youre a young girl, if anything happens to you, all of us would be ashad to face your family
En. Tong Yao looked down to tap on her cell phone: What can really happen?
[ZGDX, Smiling: Where are you? Co back.]
Tong Yao waited for 10 minutes after sending the WeChat ssage, but there was no response. She stood up to put on her shoes and went to the garage to check-- --Lu Sichengs car wasnt there, just as she had suspected.
It was 9 oclock at night.
[ZGDX, Smiling: Im alright. Its just a break from one match, its not like Im banned from playing. Its no big deal...I dont feel bad about it. Though the only job for a professional player is to play gas, fans are the indispensable collateral to the business just like in the entertainnt circle. Sotis they feel so annoying and we wonder why they dont simply disappear. But sotis, when we're down in the dumps, theyre the ones who support us in places where we dont necessarily see them]
[ZGDX, Smiling: When I was doing the MVP interview that day, I saw soone in the audience lifting up high a board supporting . It was very bright on the stage and I couldn't even clearly see what the person looked like...I only knew that at that very mont I suddenly beca quite courageous and was therefore able to say what I did that day.]
[ZGDX, Smiling: I dont regret it even now.]
[ZGDX, Smiling: ...Nevermind, I dont even know what Im talking about.]
Tong Yao was standing in the parking lot sending out all those ssages suffering attacks from mosquitoes all the while. She put her cell phone away and took a look at the empty parking space. She went back to base.
One hour later, about 10:30 pm, Tong Yao took out her cell phone again which had been very quiet for the past hour or so. She dialed Lu Sichengs cell phone, it was turned off.
[ZGDX, Smiling: Its almost curfew ti.]
Another hour later, around 12 midnight, she called his phone again and it was still turned off.
[ZGDX, Smiling: I dont want to see the headline in tomorrow's newspaper saying a professional player drove his luxury car into Huangpu River and sank to the bottom to feed the fish. Will you be able to co back?]
Another 20 minutes later, [ZGDX, Smiling: Im tired. But my hand still hurts, I wish the captain was here to hold as I fall asleep.]
Tong Yao stared at her cell phone for a while after sending out the last ssage. Then she lifted her hand to rub her eyes-- --The act tugged the skin around the cut on her index finger and it stung. She put her hand down with a screech. Then she went downstairs to look for a plastic bag to wrap her hand before taking a shower. When she ca out of the bathroom, it was 1:30 after midnight. Tong Yao listened carefully, there didnt seem to be any indication downstairs that Lu Sicheng had co back, her cell phone likewise didnt have any response from him either.
Frowning, Tong Yao went downstairs to fetch the two cats and put them onto her bed. Her cell phone rang, but it wasnt from Lu Sicheng. Tong Yao answered the phone, it was Jinyangs voice coming from the other end: You arent sleeping yet, right? Hows your hand? I went back ho this morning and just landed back in Shanghai. Shit, you havent answered the phone for so long, I thought you were dead!
Jinyang was a little incoherent. Tong Yao could hear the announcent on the airplane, politely reminding everyone that the plane had just landed and that passengers shouldn't turn on their cell phones yet.
Its nothing. That guy next door is really talkative. Tong Yao rolled her eyes. I just went down to fetch my cats and didnt check my cell phone.
Why do you want to get the cats?
To sleep with .
......
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