The cold beauty coach likes to be good [e-sports]

"Song Rongtan, why are you crazy?" Fang Huai subconsciously stretched out his hand, but was blocked by Song Rongtan.

Fang Huai frowned, feeling that Song Rongtan was suddenly a little puzzled.

"Get out of the way," he said.

Song Rongtan didn't move.

"Who is good, Zhao Zichu or I?" He suddenly asked without beginning or end.

Fang Huai calmed down and said coldly, "First is better than you."

Song Rongtan was silent for a long time.

Fang Huai put his hand on his shoulder and pushed him back a little.

He lowered his head and picked up his broken pendant, looked at the sharp glass gap, raised his head and asked, "Where's the broken glass, didn't you swallow it?"

Song Rongtan pursed her lips: "...I'm not stupid."

When he said this, he tilted his head slightly, and deliberately avoided Fang Huai's eyes.

Like a dog who has done bad things, knowing that he is wrong, but he doesn't know how to talk to him.

Fang Huai was keenly aware of his emotions and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"...No." Song Rongtan's voice was a little dull.

Fang Huai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him, having a guess in his heart.

Maybe it's because he mentioned that Yuan is an important person to him at the dinner table, so he must have thought about something.

After a pause, Fang Huai spoke.

"You asked me before, if someone confessed to me, would I accept it?"

Song Rongtan gave a "hmm" without interest, and muttered inwardly.

——Okay, don't say it again, I know you reject me, don't say it again.

The pot of sweet syrup that was bubbling and bubbling in my heart has now turned into a hard lump, but it has to be stirred back and forth, and finally it can only be smashed and torn, crushed into powder, and it hurts.

But when Fang Huai mentioned this, he also remembered that when he asked this sentence before, Fang Huai's answer was a firm rejection.

It seemed that there was a clue connecting the front and back, and Song Rongtan was a little stunned.

"I rejected him." After Fang Huai finished speaking, he raised his head, saw that he was in a daze, raised his hand, bent his knuckles, and tapped Song Rongtan's forehead lightly as if knocking on the door.

"What's wrong with you?" He said with a smile in his voice.

Song Rongtan subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, but accidentally pressed Fang Huai's fingertips under his palm.

Fang Huai tried to smoke twice, but failed, so he simply poked the skin on his forehead with his nails.

"What are you doing?" he asked, "Only children do bottle-throwing like this."

Fang Huai was even a little joking, but the more natural his attitude was, the more uncomfortable Song Rongtan felt.

The reason for all this is self-evident.

On the frozen snowfield that he had guarded for a long time, a small field of eye-catching flowers bloomed...but not for him.

He was blocked from this field of flowers, but only because of another person's favor, he was able to stand outside the fence eagerly and catch a glimpse of the spring.

The faint fragrance nearby has already gripped his mind so tightly, what kind of grand scene that the fragrance deep in the flower field should be that he can't imagine.

Anyway...it won't be for him to see.

Song Rongtan's eyes turned red again as he thought about it.

"It's getting late, I'm going to bed." He just left this sentence, turned and left in a hurry.

Looking at his slightly embarrassed back, Fang Huai felt a little strange, but he turned around and went back to the house, and put the customized figure with Square on it where the original star jar was.

After returning to the dormitory, Song Rongtan tossed and turned, never feeling sleepy.Turned on the phone and saw that Bibabu was not asleep, and was even broadcasting live in the dormitory, so he got up and knocked on his door.

"Stop broadcasting, let's chat."

Bibabu was queuing up for the game, and turned his head in shock when he heard the words: "Damn... did I get drunk? How could Song Rongtan come to chat with me?"

[Hahahaha, fuck, I don’t know why he is, but you must have drunk too much if you dare to speak in front of him like this]

[Bubble gum drinking is so funny, I laughed to death]

[understood!Send wine to RTG base tomorrow, roll call to Bibabu, let him drink before the live broadcast hhhhh]

"Come or not?" Song Rongtan was upset, and urged again.

Bibabu's gossip heart suddenly ignited.

"Then viewers, let's start the broadcast today? I'm going to be an emotional consultant for our captain!"

[He hasn't said anything yet, you know he's an emotional consultant? ]

[Why are you so proficient?It’s not like I used to do it often /doge]

[Wait a minute!ah? !Song Rongtan?emotion?Do you have emotional problems? ! ]

[Ben Song Rongtan's girlfriend rushed to the scene after hearing about it]

Bibabu glanced at the barrage, and said earnestly: "So I said, don't be a girlfriend fan. I don't know what kind of girlfriend fans we e-sports players have... They really know how to play games and don't care about you Oh!" He threatened in a vicious voice.

"And you haven't seen us in real life, so you just casually be someone's girlfriend fan, separated by a network cable, who knows what's going on behind the scenes." Bibabu said, "And online dating these days... really not Reliable."

Song Rongtan seemed to have caught some key words, and suddenly interrupted: "Indeed."

[? ? ?What are you tmd doing? ]

[I rely on?No way, no way?Song Gouzi's online dating was scumbag? ? ]

Bibabu was also taken aback for a moment.

No, why did Song Rongtan say that?

What is he dating online... Isn't he in a relationship with the coach?

If you have to talk about online dating, it's also the coach's trumpet...

Wait, isn't there something wrong with their relationship? !

Bibabu's eyes became sharp instantly, and he didn't see the slightest look of playing crazy with drinking.

He originally thought that Song Rongtan came to chat with him at night because he was alone in the empty boudoir and lonely...

The result looks like an emotional accident!

"No more chatting, really no more chatting, audience friends. Go to bed early!" Bibabu hurriedly bid farewell and turned off the live broadcast.

"What's the matter?" He turned around and asked.

Song Rongtan didn't speak, and his whole body exuded an aura of autism.

Bibabu thought for a moment, and suddenly he felt blessed, and asked, "Ah, are you jealous because of that netizen that the coach said at the meal?"

"No." Song Rongtan's voice was low and hoarse.

Bibabu couldn't figure it out: "Then what's going on with you..."

After a pause, Song Rongtan said, "That person is me."

Bibabu suddenly said: "Oh, it's you, it's okay... Wait, isn't that better? The coach confessed you in public!"

Song Rongtan let out a long breath, closed Bibabu's door with his backhand, and leaned against the door slumped: "He didn't know it was me."

Bibab pupil earthquake.

Song Rongtan laughed at himself, raised his hand and rubbed between his brows.

"Wait...wait a minute..." Bibabu stumbled a few words in fright, "You and the coach are in a relationship..."

Song Rongtan sneered: "No talk."

After a two-second pause, he added: "It's not on the table."

The amount of information in this sentence is even greater.

[Not mentioned]...meaning that you have tried hard, but there is no result?

Bibabu froze, raised his hand and patted his cheek fiercely, and realized that he was not dreaming.

"So in the eyes of the coach, you are two people?" He frowned so much that he could crush a biscuit.

Song Rongtan nodded slowly.

"Okay, then you confessed, failed... who confessed?"

"Netizen." Song Rongtan said, he didn't let Bibabu guess randomly, and said directly: "I was quite confident before...I think I have everything he likes. How could I fail?"

Bibabu looked at his expression, not knowing what to say.

"As a result, he told me today that I don't like any of them."

Bibabu took a deep breath.

"Then, he likes...?"

"Zhao Zichu." Song Rongtan's tone was slightly mocking, not sure if he was talking about himself or Zhao Zichu.

"Ah..." Bibabu scratched his head.

"I don't quite understand, obviously I came first..." Song Rongtan suddenly paused as he said, as if he remembered something, "Not necessarily. Who knows when Zhao Zichu came to Brother Huai's side."

Bibabu thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, let me see."

Song Rongtan followed her eyes and found that he had opened Weibo, typed [On the water side] in the search bar, and the first line that came out was...

——[Small milk tea dog with back x hard-mouthed and soft-hearted senior]?

"What is this?" He asked with a slight frown.

Bibabu coughed uncomfortably: "It's just some people...recording the...chaos between Zhao Zichu and the coach?"

Song Rongtan understood for a moment: "CP fan?"

He had heard of this term before, but he didn't expect it to exist in the e-sports circle.

Bibabu nodded again and again: "Yes, I didn't expect you to understand...how about I put you and..."

He suddenly shut up.

At this time, sending him and the coach's CP super chat, isn't it stabbing someone?

Harm, be a human being, you Bibabu!

"What's my name and his...?" Song Rongtan asked suddenly.

The comparison in his tone couldn't be more obvious.

Bibabu almost rolled his eyes to the top of his head.

Isn't it, you are still comparing this kind of thing at this time? ?

"...Forget about it." He said speechlessly.

Song Rongtan probably was really in a bad mood, and he didn't even refute after being teased by him like this, or maybe he felt in his heart that he should really control himself.

After all... After all, Fang Huai already has someone he likes, and the other person also meets his criteria for choosing a mate.

[Good] - Zhao Zichu is really good in front of Fang Huai, and he is the kind of good from the bottom of his heart, born out of respect.It's completely different from his well-behaved wolf in sheep's clothing.

[Will not disturb his work] - It is true that he will not disturb, and even asking one more question will risk leaking tactics.

Presumably the two of them usually don't talk about work when they chat... That's great.It's not like me and Fang Huai every day, except tactics are tactics.

Song Rongtan pursed her lips, and suddenly felt like the personal secretary next to the domineering president.

And Zhao Zichu is at home watering the flowers and drawing pictures obediently, waiting for the president to come back, and the little bird cuddling... Mrs. Xiaobaihua.

"cut."

He suddenly disdained to make a sound.

Bibabu was startled, turned his head to look at him, and guessed at a glance that he must have scolded Zhao Zichu in his heart.

After thinking about it, Bibabu suddenly said: "To be honest, Songgou. You have created two sets of identities in front of the coach... Haven't you thought about what to do if your identity is exposed someday?"

Song Rongtan cast a slanting glance at him: "Confess directly."

"Of course, under the premise of a successful confession."

Bibabu's complexion is complicated.

"That's why I think I deserve the consequences today." Song Rongtan laughed at himself, "It's self-inflicted, cleverness is misled by cleverness, thinking about gaudy things... As a result, people only like the simplest milk tea dog."

... You are learning and using it flexibly.

Bibabu scratched his head.

He wanted to say, in fact, big brother, you look like a milk tea dog... even stronger than Zhao Zichu's tea.

But maybe it was clear to the bystanders, and his intuition told him that this might not be a problem with the milk tea dog.

"Then what are your plans now?" Bibabu asked, "Respect and blessing?"

Song Rongtan twitched the corner of her mouth: "How is that possible."

"I won't let go, until he personally tells me that he and Zhao Zichu are together."

Bibabu suddenly wondered: "Ah, you don't know if they are together?"

Song Rongtan was stuck for a moment, and then his confidence was low.

"He seems to be saying today...I interrupted him"

Bibabu's entire face was wrinkled.

Good guy, I have learned a lot from you by deceiving your ears and stealing your bell.

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Today the second watch is off the horse, if the second watch can't fall off, it will be the third watch (the pigeon dragged its hollowed out body and said)