Lu Sicheng was going to take Tong Yao to eat. Little Fatty was planning on going with them. Lu Sicheng checked his cell phone to find the restaurant was a 15 fifteen minutes walk from the internet cafe. Without a second thought, Little Fatty opened the door to the internet cafe and said to the other two: I want to eat meat, make sure you buy meat dishes for me.
As the captain of the team, Lu Sicheng took the responsibility of ordering take out for the rest of the team.
Little Fatty went inside to sit down. Xiao Rui took a look at him and asked: "Where is the captain of our team and the young girl of our team?"
Little Fatty played with his mouse and, composed like a first rate actor, responded: "They've gone to eat."
"Oh." Xiao Rui thought about it and something didn't feel right: "Why have these two been going out together so often lately? They were like fire and water, constantly bickering before, now they seem to be getting along quite harmoniously?"
Little Fatty didn't answer. It was Lu Yue, who was playing a match next to Little Fatty, abruptly said without even lifting his head up: "I'll be an uncle?"
It was as if Xiao Rui had been struck by lightning: "It can't be? One can get pregnant just by going shopping?"
Lu Yue: "Think about it, what kind of decent man would lay eyes on a childish young girl like Tong Yao. My brother is an animal, a wolf in sheep's skin."
When he finished, everyone from ZGDX around him burst into laughter. Everyone was having fun with the feeling "it feels damn good to speak evil of the captain when he's not around." Only the comparatively righteous Ming god lifted his foot to kick Lu Yue's chair to remind him: "You're the same age as Tong Yao."
Lu Yue finally looked up and casually took a glance at Ming god: "I'm bigger."
Little Fatty had begun cracking up like a duck. Old Cat shook his head, claiming they were all perverts. It took Ming god five seconds to realize that Lu Yue was making a dirty joke. He slapped Lu Yue's head with the clipboard in his hand and made Lu Yue's slightly tilted head turn back: "Pay deduction."
It was a joyful scene inside the internet cafe.
From beginning to end, only Dubhe hadn't joined in. He was tucked into a corner, not playing matches, but constantly sending messages on his cell phone. He would erase the chat history after he sent out each text.
...
Lu Sicheng held hands with Tong Yao on their way to the restaurant. As they were walking Lu Sicheng kept mulling over one thing. It seemed to him that while he was focused on working with Dubhe and overlooked the team's mid for a short half an hour, Tong Yao seemed to have somehow experienced some mysterious change-- --
If it was how she was before, Tong Yao would hardly ever put her hand into his on her own when they walked on the street.
It was an unexpected surprise when Tong Yao threw herself into his arms outside the internet cafe on a bustling street. Then after Little Fatty left them, when they started walking just after two steps, he felt his hand be suddenly grabbed by a smaller hand. The soft, as if boneless, fingers tried to squeeze between his fingers...
Lu Sicheng was a little confused at the time.
He even thought he might have misinterpreted her intentions. When he lowered his head to ask Tong Yao what she was up to, before he could open his mouth he was met with a pair of bright black eyes. The mid of his team eagerly looked at him and asked in a small voice: "You don't want to hold hands?"
Lu Sicheng held his breath at the moment and felt a little unsteady on his feet. All he could think of was wanting to commit a crime right on the street.
He certainly wanted to hold hands.
He almost felt like crying out from joy right on the street. He would be a 1.85 meter high crying baby.
But Lu Sicheng still couldn't resist the mischievous side in him. Seeing Tong Yao letting him hold her hand and walk right next to him, he couldn't help but tease her: "You aren't afraid of being seen holding hands with me in broad daylight on such a big street?"
Tong Yao was focused on keeping up with Lu Sicheng's large steps and didn't even have time to catch her breath. She wasn't in the mood to converse with him after she heard him. She looked up and confidently said: "This is Xiamen, not Shanghai. What are the chances that we'll be spotted?"
"All the players are basically here and all live nearby." Lu Sicheng said: "Your fan group of junglers in the major league..."
Tong Yao: "..."
Tong Yao: "What are you gloating about?"
Lu Sicheng was caught off guard, he touched his face: "Is it that obvious?"
Tong Yao: "Go take a look in a mirror."
The corners of Lu Sicheng's lips curved up. His big hand pulled Tong Yao, who was used to being dragged around, right next to him. He let go of her hand and instead, put his hand on her shoulder: "You walk too slow."
"This is how I walk." Tong Yao said: "You don't walk slower to be more considerate of me walking slower and just stride forward with your big steps. I have such a hard time catching up with you and you still complain..."
"..."
Lu Sicheng looked down and discovered that Tong Yao's cheeks were slightly pinkish and her hair was a bit messy. It looked like she had just finished a speed-walking competition…...He paused for a second and immediately walked with smaller steps: "Why didn't you say it earlier."
"Say what?"
"That I walk too fast."
"How do I say it?" Tong Yao raised her eyebrows and said quite unhappily: "'Cheng Ge, I have short legs; one step of yours is two hops for me. Please, be a good man and walk slower'-- --"
Before Tong Yao finished, Lu Sicheng had pulled her in and gave her a kiss. Tong Yao had to swallow her complaint back before she realized what had happened. She widened her eyes, slightly embarrassed and silently stared at her captain.
She looked very cute that way. Lu Sicheng pinched her face, leaving a faint pinkish mark, before letting go of his hand…...He figured that they were close to the restaurant. He looked up to search for the store sign-- --
He didn't forget they were here to eat.
However, at this point, Tong Yao wasn't thinking about food. She thought about it, then stood up on her toes to pinch Lu Sicheng's chin to turn his face around: "This is the way you use to appease a woman's anger?"
Lu Sicheng didn't resist the pinch on his chin and followed her hand to lower his head: "En. Does it work?"
"................." Tong Yao stared at him for three seconds, then let go of him and dejectedly said: "It works, you win."
When they arrived at the restaurant, Lu Sicheng, with a smile, watched Tong Yao hastily open the menu to order food.
He sat there and pulled out his cell phone-- --
[fhdjwhdb2333: Fatty, what have you done to my girl?]
He received a response right away.
[The rounded fat: What do you mean what I've done? It sounds so dirty.]
[fhdjwhdb2333: She's somewhat different than an hour ago, I can't tell what…...Within that short period of time when I didn't see her while I was reviewing with the B team, she's now looking like she's eaten some cute pill.]
[The rounded fat: ? ? ? ? ]
[fhdjwhdb2333: She's different than before. Before she wouldn't let me touch her when we walked on the streets.]
[The rounded fat: .......I'm in a life or death match to move up to Diamond 1 and took the time to see your WeChat message, but you're just giving me PDA like an old pervert?]
"Cheng Ge, you want a grilled salmon head?" Tong Yao stuck her eyes and half of her head out from behind the menu.
"Order it if you want to eat it. You can order everything on the menu and just take a bite from every one of them. We can pack the leftovers to bring back to those trash bins on the team."
[fhdjwhdb2333: Whatever you've said or done to her, you, as of today, are truly the first support in the league.]
[The rounded fat: Get lost.]