Chapter 149 (2)
Tong Yao: “Players shaking hands after a game is just proper etiquette. Besides, I’m not the one who makes the rules. It’s only a hand shake; we’ve been doing it the whole season– –Among all the major league teams, which player’s hand haven’t I touched except my own teammates? I can’t disinfect my hand right there after shaking hands, can I? You aren’t being reasonable.”
Tong Yao: “It’s just a hand shake.”
Tong Yao: “Didn’t you also shake hands with him? What are you jealous about?”
Tong Yao: “Be optimistic.”
Tong Yao: “Aiya, it’s been such a long time. Though I like to taunt Yang god, I don’t actually have any other thoughts about him– –I’m not angry at him anymore, nor do I miss the past. I’m just having some fun with him, that’s all. The fans, even Yang god himself, knows about this bad habit of mine– –Haven’t you heard the saying that after a break up, when you can add their deleted phone number and WeChat account back and are able to make some jokes about each other as friends then that means you’ve truly put the past behind you.”
Tong Yao: “Hasn’t everything I said make a lot of sense?”
Tong Yao: “Captain.”
Tong Yao: “Cheng Ge.”
Tong Yao: “Hubby.”
Tong Yao: “Baby.”
Tong Yao: “Lu Sicheng!”
Tong Yao: “……Damn it. You’ve even gone on a blind date before!”
Tong Yao: “There must be a lot of pretty young ladies on your WeChat Moments! You must be looking at their pictures everyday!”
Tong Yao: “Did you delete the WeChat account of that blind date of yours? Give me your phone, let me check it!”
Tong Yao followed behind Lu Sicheng hopping and skipping as she spoke. When she was ready to grab his cell phone– –She bent forward and her hand was about to reach into his pants pocket. Tong Yao heard Lu Sicheng hiss and frown as he tried to avoid her hand……
Then he thought about it and felt that there didn’t seem to be anything to hide. He let Tong Yao reach into the pocket to fetch his cell phone out– –The pocket of the team uniform was quite deep. Tong Yao searched around for the phone and heard the man say above her head with a cold voice: “Just get the phone. What are you touching around for?”
Tong Yao: “……”
Tong Yao used her two fingers to fetch out his cell phone and unlocked the phone with her own fingerprints. She checked his WeChat record right in front of him. The most suggestive chat she could find was someone asking Lu Sicheng last night: “Your majesty, are you sleeping at the queen’s place or mine?” The person who sent the message was Little Fatty.
Tong Yao also went through Lu Sicheng’s WeChat contacts. She was hoping to find a picture of a pretty young lady there then she could say “see, you’re looking at her everyday”…… Though it wouldn’t be a nice thing to do, it could nonetheless solve her immediate problem– –She flipped through the contacts and finally found a nice looking young lady in it who seemed to be a hostess on a certain game platform. Tong Yao clicked on the profile to see her Moments. This young lady posted selfies almost everyday, but her Moments had been set to “blocked.”
Tong Yao: “…………..”
Lu Sicheng sneered to show his contempt.
Lu Sicheng had a clean record.
It was so clean that Tong Yao totally couldn’t counter attack.
“Seen enough?” Lu Sicheng grabbed the phone back: “Before I met you, I was the esports Fahai[1], alright? Also I’ve never made a deal to meet my blind date two months later at Bill Graham Civic Auditorium either with a ‘see you there’ and ‘it’s a deal’.”
“What are you talking about?”
Lu Sicheng lightly grunted with disdain written over his face.
Tong Yao decided not to bother with him referring to himself as the “esports Fahai” for now but to pull out her own cell phone to search for the place Lu Sicheng had mentioned. It turned out to be the location for this years’ S6 world tournament finals. It was in San Francisco.
[1]: Fahai (法海) is a monk in the Chinese legend/folktale “Legend of the White Snake”
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