We played a few more games, winning and losing.
Jun Li didn't think it mattered, but the other one was very willful. He chose the tank in every game, and no matter what she chose, he would follow her from the beginning to the end. In several games, his teammates directly scolded him publicly, but he still acted as if he had his own way.
This made Junli feel embarrassed.
This put a lot of pressure on her.
They played until almost twelve o'clock, and Junli felt a little sleepy.
The other party didn't seem to want to sleep at all, and Jun Li was completely impressed.
Why is someone with poor gaming skills so passionate about games?
At the end of the last round, Jun Li asked him, "Aren't you sleepy?"
Her voice was nasal and tired. Song Yanqin could almost imagine her on the other side, talking to him with her eyes slightly narrowed, eyelashes drooping, and trying hard to resist sleepiness.
He looked at his watch.
Three minutes to twelve.
Has it been so long?
When I was playing the game just now, I kept listening to her talking. She is relatively silent during live broadcasts. Most of the time, she is playing the game seriously, and occasionally she will explain or answer questions from the audience.
But just now, she had been talking to him, and Song Yanqin just listened quietly, enjoying it.
Finally, he quit the game and chatted privately with Junli.
Yan Qin: Go to sleep, I’m sleepy too.
Mangmang: Good night.
Song Yanqin looked at the words "good night" for a long time, and his eyes gradually softened. He opened the box of watermelon and slowly ate the watermelon while working.
......
It turns out that going to bed late is really bad.
Especially for people like Junli who have to live broadcast the next day.
The next day, she was in a very bad state during the live broadcast. She often lost her concentration while playing and was criticized several times by some black fans. When Song Yanqin entered the live broadcast room, Jun Li was holding the cup in one hand, with her lips pursed on the rim of the cup. Her face was not very good, like a kitten thrown into the water, looking listless.
Song Yanqin felt a little guilty.
He was used to this kind of routine, but that didn't mean she was used to it too.
Song Yanqin was still thinking about how to compensate her when her screams were heard from the screen.
It turned out that she accidentally knocked over the cup, and the water spilled everywhere. She looked a little panicked, but still said to the audience in a good mood: "I need to leave for a while."
Then the camera shook and she stood up.
She was wearing shorts today, which just reached just below her legs.
So when she left the computer, Song Yanqin saw her two slender and straight thighs under her shorts.
Those legs were so bright and shiny, so white that even Song Yanqin felt a little dazed, not to mention the comments.
When Song Yanqin saw a series of "legs playing with years" in the comments, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Song Yanqin started sending gifts, trying to cover up the words, but he underestimated the madness of those fans. When Jun Li changed her clothes and sat in front of the computer again, the comments were still coming in non-stop.
Junli didn't expect that she would make such a big fool of herself during the live broadcast. She has always been a perfectionist and strives for perfection when broadcasting live. For example, she has gone over the volume of her voice, the angle facing the camera, and the continuity of her gaming operations several times in her mind.
Who knew that a mistake would happen today? It's simply unbearable.
However, the comments were all praising her beautiful legs, and her mood instantly brightened.
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