Oh. Tong Yao released Dabing...Dabing gave a good kick to Tong Yaos stomach with its hind legs as it jumped from her arms. Lu Sicheng patted Tong Yaos head. Its no big deal. Look at you, such a vulnerable person.
I heard that, for the past few years, youre never the topic of any gossip. I really sorry that I brought you into the headlines about all this. Tong Yao dispiritedly said, Im really sorry.
Lu Sicheng straightened up, looking from high up at the dejected Tong Yao. Being a girl professional gar, surrounded by only n, people will naturally pay more attention to these kind of things. This is normal, I thought you would have figured it out a while ago
I sort of thought it might co to this. Tong Yao, with furrowed brows, rubbed her hair. But I didnt expect it would get this serious.
After a while, they will get over it and notice only your performance and skill-- --By that ti, they will forget that youre a girl...The earliest, maybe by the Sumr Competition.
Oh.
Lu Sicheng picked the cat up from another sofa and stuffed it back into the arms of the worried girl. We have a skirmish with the Huawei Team this afternoon. If youre unhappy, release your anger on their mid.
Afterwards, he turned around to unpack his luggage-- --
He turned on his computer.
He fed his goldfish.
He tidied up his desk which Little Fatty had ssed up.
The man walked pass Tong Yao three or four tis while she was busy doing sothing on her cell phone
He finally stopped at the fifth pass, raised his eyebrows, and said to the person nested inside the sofa typing at lightning speed, What are you doing? You arent arguing with people on Tieba with an alternate id?
...... Tong Yao put down her cell phone. Do I look like Im that boring?
Yes, you do.
While he was talking, Lu Sicheng tried to grab Tong Yaos cell phone at the sa ti. She hurriedly put the cell phone under her rear, looking at him with a challenging expression as if to say co get it if you dare. Lu Sicheng gave up and said, Arent you childish?
Tong Yao paused, still seated on top of her cell phone, Im writing a post for Weibo. I want to make a clarification about this.
Clarify what?
and Jian Yang and you. There isnt any esports The Legend of the White Snake.
Its not necessary.
It is. I cant tarnish your reputation.
......
Lu Sicheng quieted down, looking at the girl who looked at him straight in the eye, seriously insisting that she couldnt tarnish his reputation. After a long while, he sighed and flicked his finger on her forehead, Go look at Tieba.
Tong Yao was confused and took the cell phone from under her. She logged on Tieba again and discovered that the comnts under the post had gone from 3000 to 5000-- --in less than an hours ti-- --Tong Yao looked down then discovered that there was a stickied comnt: the person involved is at #3758.
Tong Yao blinked, then checked the 3758th comnt. She saw soone with the id of Im your dad left the ssage-- --
[Nonsense. Theres no such thing. Dont make up stories.]
It was followed by a bunch of replies, calling him Cheng Ge, apologizing to him, saying that Cheng Ges right, and asking the Tieba moderator to remove the post.
Tong Yao: ? ? ? ?
Lu Sicheng: This kind of things should be done by n.
Tong Yao: .....................................Cheng Ge.
Lu Sicheng: What? ...Why are you looking at like this? So disgusting.
Tong Yao: Though I dont know who will have the honor to be Madam Lu, Im starting to envy her now.
You would protect her very well
No weapons would harm her.
No storms would harm her.
Just as she finished, a big hand landed on her head again, this ti with more force, to ss up her hair...The man spoke above her head in disgust, What Madam Lu. Are you ntally retarded?
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