The team held a eting after the skirmish as usual to analyze the statistics. After the eting, her teammates either went to rest or played ranked gas, or stread...Tong Yao went back to her seat, logging onto new ga as usual. It seed as if everything had gone back to normal.
Until dinner ti.
Then late night snack ti.
Then the wee hours of the morning, Little Fatty got up, yawned, and muttered, Go sleep, go sleep......
Lu Sicheng used his own computer to check on Tong Yaos record. She had played ranked since the afternoon till 3 in the morning, she didnt take a break or eat any food, except for a short mont to get coffee. She played all night and lost all night. She had dropped from Challenger back to Master again.
Hey, bishoujo, arent you going to sleep? Lu Sicheng knocked on her desk. Its almost 4 in the morning.
After this match. Tong Yao didnt even turn her head. Ill go to sleep right away.
Lu Sicheng wanted to say sothing but didnt know what to say since Tong Yao seed to be acting normally. He responded with an oh, then went back to his room to sleep.
The next morning, Lu Sicheng woke up at 7 oclock.
After his shower, he opened the door to go downstairs and get sothing to eat. After opening the door, he could hear the clicking sounds of a mouse-- --He paused for a while, raising his eyebrows high. It wasnt a surprise to him that he found the person who said she would go sleep right after finishing a match was still sitting in front of the computer
Lu Sicheng: ......
He walked behind Tong Yao. Her computer screen showed that she was playing a custom ga, using Azir, the champion that she had suffered crushing defeat yesterday-- --She had setup a ga without any opponents-- --Usually, a player would use this mode to practice killing minions.
The person sitting on the chair moved slightly and said, Morning. Maybe the distraction made her miss one of the minions. She hissed and imdiately quit the ga. Then she set up the custom ga mode again, continuing her endless minion killing spree-- --
If she missed one, she would quit.
Setup the ga again.
Missed one, quit again.
She acted like soone who had an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
You havent slept all night?
Ill go in a minute.
Youve been practicing Azir all night?
Uhm? Yeah.
Lu Sicheng stood behind her watching, with a cup of coffee in his hand. He looked down and saw the person sitting in front of the computer stare at the computer screen with a pair of numb and blood shot eyes
He furrowed his eyebrows. When Tong Yao missed another minion and murmured, Cheng Ge, dont talk to , I missed one again, a big hand stretched out from behind and covered her eyes-- --
The moving mouse was just about to quit the match.
Lu Sicheng didnt speak as he pushed her head backwards. She began to struggle, but soon, her body softened as if she had given up all resistanceIt was just the two of them, in silence, on the first floor of the whole base. It was so silent they could hear each others breath-- --
The mans hand was dry and warm, with the mixed scent of soap and coffee beans.
Several seconds later, Lu Sicheng felt sothing warm and wet on his palm.
Though he was taken aback, he didnt remove his hand. Soon, he could see a water droplet fall from his hand The man paused a bit, the always cold eyes softened, and with a low, gentle sigh broke the temporary silence-- --
Didnt you say you were alright?
He moved his hand away, looked at the girl with ssy hair and teary, bloodshot eyes, who was looking up at him. Her tears flowed like a river. Lu Sicheng was surprised to see that anyone could produce so many tears-- --
I lied to you. Im not good. It's not alright. Her voice was coarse. I know shit about Azir. Im just a shit number one Leblanc.
Lu Sicheng: ......
She sniffed, My fragile heart has broken into pieces.
Lu Sicheng: En. I can tell.
Tong Yao: ......
Lu Sicheng: Little liar.
Tong Yao: ......
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