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Chapter 52
Show finished. Jian Rong was hesitating how to ask Xiao Bai about the "set time", when he caught a glimpse of a slender hand and picked up the stockings he threw on the carpet.
Lu Baiyuan had just finished talking with Brother Ding, and his sleeve was pulled to his elbow at will. The hand that usually used to hold the black mouse was now grabbing the stockings with white background and pink edge, which was very abrupt.
Jian Rong's first reaction was to move her feet off the coffee table.
"...What are you two doing?" Brother Ding followed behind Lu Baiyuan: "Better than the feet? Fortunately, you can figure it out, can you compare it better?"
When the phone rang, Lu Baiyuan put the socks on the armrest of the sofa, answered the phone and walked outside.
Brother Ding quickly stopped him: "Where are you going?"
Lu Baiyuan left a sentence: "Express."
It was not until the door was closed that Jian Rong moved to the sofa on the other side, grabbed her socks and lifted her feet to put them on.
"Why?" Brother Ding stopped him, stunned: "Do you still want to wear it back?"
The other three followed, Jian Rong kept her sock on for two seconds, and then took off the other sock: "No."
Brother Ding opened his phone and glanced at it: "Today's live broadcast is very good, the popularity is the first, the popularity is the first, and it even rushed to the fifth place on the platform gift list this week..."
"Only fifth?" Yuan Qian looked up from his phone: "He has received almost a million gifts today, right? He can only rank in the top five?"
There was no place to put the socks, so Jian Rong put them in the pocket of her coat.
Hearing this, he raised his head suddenly: "One million?"
"Accurately speaking, it is 1.17 million." Brother Ding calculated at random: "Without free gifts, there should be 50,000 to 600,000 deductions for deductions and taxes. Money is a trivial matter, mainly attention, you The number of fans who have risen in one day is more than that of others in a month... Look, this wave of women's clothing is not a loss, right?"
Seeing Jian Rong's surprised expression, Yuan Qian said happily, "Don't look like you've never seen the world, you used to be a big anchor."
Jian Rong is indeed a big anchor.
However, the League of Legends division has a large number of viewers, but few are willing to drop gifts. In the monthly gift ranking, it is either an outdoor blogger or a good-looking blogger. League of Legends is also a female anchor who receives a lot of gifts. Jane Rong used to rely on the basic salary and free gifts to divide her meals.
Xiaobai picked up an orange from the table: "Forget it, look at his live broadcast style, he only sucks sprays and not gifts."
The door was opened, and Lu Baiyuan came back with a package in one hand and a cake box in the other.
Brother Ding glanced back and raised his eyebrows: "Huh? It was delivered? Why didn't the delivery man call me?"
Jian Rong turned her head back and was startled when she saw the cake Lu Baiyuan was holding in her left hand.
"Just happened to touch it, and I took it." Lu Baiyuan raised his back foot and closed the door.
Brother Ding wondered: "How do you know this cake is ours? I don't think I have filled in the specific house number."
Lu Baiyuan put the cake box on the coffee table: "You almost wrote your name on the cake."
The little doll standing on the cake has dyed blue hair, wears headphones, and has a sign hanging on his chest, with a stinky expression.
"I'm grass! Cake! I haven't eaten cake for a long time!!" Xiaobai was excited for two seconds, and looked at Brother Ding in wonder: "Why didn't I have it on my birthday?"
Yuan Qian said cheerfully, "Neither did I."
"Don't talk about you, I don't have one myself." Brother Ding picked up the paper cutter and rudely cut the bow on the cake box: "Isn't this eighteen years old, I was thinking about buying a cake anyway... You are eighteen years old. I haven't had a birthday at the base, so what's the point of making up the cake afterwards."
Jian Rong put her elbows on her knees and bent over halfway, staring at the little doll on the cake for a long time: "...What am I wearing?"
Brother Ding said "oh": "The medal of the S11 global finals."
Everyone looked at him with expressions that were indescribable.
"What are you doing?" Brother Ding said confidently, "Can't you have a good intention? Hurry up to eat and sleep, and you have to train tomorrow... Xiaolu, do you want to help you dismantle the courier by the way?"
Lu Baiyuan put the package beside the sofa: "No."
Brother Ding put in the candle with "18" written on it: "What is the process of celebrating a birthday? Sing a birthday song?"
Jian Rong refused without thinking: "Don't be so troublesome."
Brother Ding thought for a while, it was really silly for a few big men to sing the birthday song together: "The two processes of blowing candles and making a wish have to go."
Jian Rong hesitated for two seconds, then reluctantly nodded in agreement.
"Lighter... Where is my lighter?" Brother Ding groped for a while in his pocket, and was about to go back to the house to look for it, when a lighter with a black background and a gold edge was suddenly stretched out in front of him.
Brother Ding took it, opened the lid and pressed the fire, just as he was about to light the candle, his movements suddenly stopped.
Lu Baiyuan's outstretched hand was still in the air, and he rarely cursed in his heart, leaned to the right without showing any trace, and distanced himself from the person in front of him.
Sure enough, Brother Ding turned his head sharply, spitting out: "Lu Baiyuan, you smoke again?! What did the doctor say during the physical examination before? Is it so difficult to let you quit smoking for two months? Are you internet addicted teenagers or smoke addicts? Young man? OhβI see, you just went out just to smoke, right? Okay, you also learned to use the courier as a cover..."
Lu Baiyuan sat on the armrest of the sofa, helpless: "I didn't smoke, this thing has always been in my pocket."
"Why do you bring it with you if you don't smoke? Lighting?" Brother Ding kept a stooped posture and called someone who was closest to Lu Baiyuan: "Jianrong, smell his hands to see if there is any smell of smoke! "
Jian Rong: "..."
Jian Rong just wanted to say that people need trust, when Lu Baiyuan suddenly stretched out his hand.
Lu Baiyuan was sitting on the armrest of his sofa, his hand just beside his head, a position not too far away.
Lu Baiyuan's palms were facing up, his fingers were lazily bent, and there was a slightly raised tendon at his wrist.
A few seconds later, Jian Rong leaned in and sniffed his hand.
There is a faint scent, which should be the hand sanitizer after playing the game.
Jian Rong sniffed twice, and her breath hit Lu Baiyuan's index finger lightly.
The rabbit ears followed the owner's head back to the original position, and Jian Rong's voice was even: "No smoke smell."
Lu Baiyuan shook his head briefly. The two numbers "18" were lit up, and he withdrew his hand: "Satisfied?"
"I didn't smoke today, it doesn't mean I didn't smoke before." After lighting the fire, Brother Ding threw the things in his pocket: "The lighter is confiscated first, and I will return it to you after the smoking period is over."
Lu Baiyuan put his right hand in his pocket, and rubbed the place where it had just been blown with his thumb: "Don't take it, I'll send it to you."
Brother Ding laughed angrily: "What are you... Make a new rule, and report to me directly if you see anyone smoking in the future. Once you report it successfully, I will personally pay 2,000 as a bonus."
"Wow...how can you bring the bad attitude of reporting to the team?" Xiaobai finished the performance exaggeratedly, and then raised his hand: "I reported that P Bao smoked on the way to the base, two can count me as four. Thousands?"
Pine raised his hand and knocked him twice on the head.
"The previous ones don't count. In the future, if you see someone smoking, you can take a picture and get the money based on the photo." After the fun, Ding Ge said: "Come on, make a wish and blow out the candle. How about if you wish to win the S competition..."
Jian Rong lowered her head and blew out the candle.
Brother Ding: "..."
Jian Rong said: "You don't need to make a wish, I can win the championship myself."
Lu Baiyuan smiled when he heard the words.
This madness... it's been a long time coming.
Although the rest of the team also wanted to win the championship, after playing a few games, no one would talk about "I want to win the championship".
"This is a young man." Brother Ding sighed and handed him the knife: "Come on, cut the first knife, eat the cake and we will win the championship immediately."
It's like teasing a child. Jian Rong sneered and took the knife to cut.
The cake was ordered very small, just right for one person.
Because she was a birthday star, Jian Rong got the biggest cake. People who usually don't touch any dessert after dinner are sitting on the sofa and eating cake obediently today.
Xiaobai suddenly came up with a huge piece of cream on his fingers.
"Don't touch me." Jian Rong's voice was cold: "If it gets on my coat, I'll hang up on your phone and scold people tomorrow."
Xiaobai froze: "You don't know my password!"
Jian Rong: "The pinyin of 'P Bao's little assistant'."
Xiaobai turned around and smeared the cream on Pine's face.
"Brother Ding." Yuan Qian raised his head: "Can you give me a ticket for our next game?"
Brother Ding didn't raise his head: "Why? My girlfriend wants to come see?"
"Yeah." Yuan Qian smiled generously: "I heard that it was in our main stadium, so she wanted to come."
"No problem, I'll have someone pick it up tomorrow." Brother Ding just remembered something and looked at Jian Rong: "We will be given tickets for every game, but these people don't want them, so I keep forgetting. Tell you... if you need it, you can get it directly from me."
Jian Rong shook her head: "I don't need it either."
Xiaobai ate the cake and sighed: "I still remember when I first started playing the game, I liked to give out tickets, who would give them to whom, until a fool took the tickets I gave and reselled them, and I never gave them again. Hey brother, haven't you experienced this too?"
Lu Baiyuan broke off a piece of cake with a fork: "Really? I don't remember."
"I remembered, it was when we played the secondary league." Yuan Qian interjected: "At that time, my parents also wanted to come to the scene. I asked you if the ticket was still there, and then you said... the ticket was given to a small scalper. ."
Jian Rong chewed for a while and raised her head suddenly.
Lu Baiyuan was thoughtful, and nodded after a while: "I remember."
Pine rarely said: "Why don't I remember."
"You didn't join the team at that time." Lu Baiyuan put aside the cream on the cake: "A child was kicked out by the owner of the Internet cafe when he was looking for a job. He sat at the door and kept wiping his tears... I didn't bring any money, so I gave him the ticket. ."
Jian Rong's whole body froze.
Yuan Qian wondered: "Then why do you say he is a small scalper?"
Lu Baiyuan said indifferently: "The ID card has been caught in the Internet cafe, and I went back to get it. The child is negotiating the fare with someone, and it will be doubled if you lift it."
"Cough-cough cough..." Jian Rong was choking on the cake, covering her mouth and coughing non-stop.
Others were attracted by his movement, Jian Rong bent her elbows to cover her face, coughed and waved her hands, indicating that she was okay.
"Reselling tickets at a very young age is really unbelievable!" Xiaobai said indignantly, "Brother, why didn't you go and catch that little bastard?!"
Originally wanted to catch.
But he was in a hurry at the time, and saw the child's red face and sweaty nose again... forget it.
Jian Rong was still coughing, and when Lu Baiyuan looked at it again, Jian Rong's whole face turned red.
Lu Baiyuan put down the cake and handed it over with a bottle of unopened mineral water.
The moment he stretched out his hand, Lu Baiyuan seemed to remember something, and raised his eyebrows lightly.
Jian Rong didn't notice his expression, she reached out to take it, but couldn't get it.
Lu Baiyuan held it a little tight.
This kind of strength seemed to last for only a second, before Jian Rong had time to wonder, the other party let go.
Jian Rong unscrewed the bottle cap and poured three mouthfuls to calm down.
Yuan Qian said with a smile: "The tickets for the secondary league can be sold for twice the price by that kid... Anyway, there is quite a potential."
After a while, Lu Baiyuan made a sound of "um" and said slowly: "It's been too long, I can't remember it clearly. Maybe there is a deviation from reality."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Baiyuan saw the rabbit's ears rise and fall greatly, and its owner breathed a sigh of relief.
After the show, Jian Rong went back to the room, took off her coat and checked it back and forth three times.
Making sure there was nothing dirty on it, he hugged his coat and knocked on Lu Baiyuan's door.
The door opened just after the first knock.
Jian Rong said, "I'll return the clothes..."
Lu Baiyuan opened the door: "I was looking for you, come in."
After Jian Rong entered the room, Lu Baiyuan closed the door and turned around, seeing the waist that was exposed under the sailor's suit.
Jianrong and thin, her waist is naturally thinner than that of ordinary boys. Lu Baiyuan only looked at it for a second and then looked away.
As soon as Jian Rong entered the house, she saw a package that had been opened on the ground, and inside it was a shoe box.
"Open it and see." Lu Baiyuan's voice came from behind.
Jian Rong was stunned for a moment, but did not move.
"Your birthday present." Lu Baiyuan said, "See if it fits."
Jian Rong wanted to say "no".
But Lu Baiyuan's gift...he really wanted it.
He accepted this gift and sent an equivalent one on Lu Baiyuan's birthday, it shouldn't matter.
In the end, Jian Rong followed her heart, put her coat on the chair and squatted down to remove the shoe box.
It is a pair of sneakers, made of milky white and light gray, with a small pendant hanging on the shoe, and the Logo on the side of the shoe also has a jacquard pattern.
Jian Rong doesn't know much about sneakers, but only knows that the brand is Nike, and this pair of shoes looks good.
Lu Baiyuan leaned against the wall with his arms folded: "Try on your feet."
Jian Rong's feet are size 40, which fits just fine, but doesn't match the sailor suit on him.
Jian Rong sat on Lu Baiyuan's chair, bowed her head and bent over to look at the shoes, how she liked them.
Just as he was about to thank him, a sentence suddenly floated down from the top of his headβ
"So you didn't become a small ox."
Jian Rong's heart stopped beating.
...
For a long time, Jian Rong closed her eyes and raised her head resignedly.
Lu Baiyuan was still leaning against the wall. With a faint smile on his face, he lowered his eyes and asked, "Why didn't you sell it?"
Knowing that the other party recognized her, Jian Rong made a swallowing motion.
Lu Baiyuan smiled and said "um".
They were very close, standing and sitting, Lu Baiyuan stretched out his hand and could feel Jianrong's hair.
Lu Baiyuan seemed to have just washed his hands, his palms were a little cold, and the force of rubbing was a little heavier than the previous few times.
"It's grown so big," he said.
...
Jian Rong came with her coat and walked away with her shoebox.
Back in the room, Jian Rong leaned against the toilet door and panted heavily, her heart was about to explode.
Before he could slow down, the phone by the table suddenly vibrated.
[Brother Ding: Do you still want that female outfit? γ
[Fuck ears: no]
[Brother Ding: Then you can change it and give it to me, I will take it and put it away. γ
Gotta find something to distract from. Jian Rong rubbed her face and took off her clothes.
And then skirts, bow ties, bunny ears, socks... socks...
What about socks? !