Chapter 850 - Teenage Boy’s Heart Explodess (2)
The Beautiful Time With You
âââItâs no wonder Shi Yao was able to win first place in the school tournament. So, she has a boyfriend whoâs so good at gaming. I finally understand why Iâll never be able to eat a chicken!â
âââDo you have to be so lovey-dovey just to play a game? Havenât you heard of how Lovey-dovey dies quickly?â
Seeing this, Shi Yao was displeased. âWhat do you mean by âLovey-dovey dies quicklyâ? Lin Jiage and I have always been lovey-dovey!â
He Tiantian was watching the video when she happened to see Lin Jiage forcing the juice out of his backpack with a grenade. Hearing Shi Yaoâs words, he replied mercilessly, âShut up!â
âYaoyao, ever since you got a boyfriend, I feel like youâre going to soar into the sky!âJiang Yue chimed in.
In response to he Tiantian and Jiang Yueâs rage, Shi Yao chuckled and continued browsing through the forums.
âââWhat should I do? After seeing school Herb Lin and Shi Yao, I really want to fall in love!â
âââIs it just my imagination? I Canât believe that my eyes are filled with pink bubbles throughout the entire game! My Young Manâs heart is about to explode!â
âââWhat the hell is a young manâs heart about to explode?â
â...â
Due to the fact that the post [ hate because of love ] was already very popular, even the post [111111]âs main body revealing the secret was also very popular.
Most of the comments revolved around the interaction between Lin Jiage and Shi Yao in the game. However, when Shi Yao scrolled to the back of the thread, she saw someone mentioning âhate because of loveâ.
âââHow did that hate because of love, who analyzed that Shi Yao slept with 11111, disappear?â
âââDoes that mean that Lin Jiage is the one who cheated on Lin Jiage?â
âââWho is the one who hated Shi Yao out of Love? After killing ten people and eating chicken yesterday, did Shi Yao really come forward to eat SH * t again?â
âââThatâs right. What about live streaming? Iâm a man of my word...â
âââEven if she doesnât eat SH * t, she should at least come out and apologize, right? As a university student, she canât be so despicable!â
â âWith all due respect, you guys are all fence-sitters. Werenât you talking about Shi Yao a few days ago?â
â âApologize, apologize, apologize, apologize, apologize to Shi Yao because of love and hate. If you donât apologize, Iâll Eat You Alive...â
â âComputer master, kneel to beg the human flesh this scum...â
â...â
Shi Yao had originally planned to find a time today to post a statement and ask [ hate for Love ] to apologize, but now it seemed like she didnât have to do anything. Those forum members who liked to eat melons, it was likely that they would make [ hate for Love ] stand up for her.
Due to the large number of replies, it was inevitable that there would be some words that were still stubbornly scolding Shi Yao. However, Shi Yao didnât pay too much attention to it. After all, no one was perfect, and no one was worth RMB. It was impossible for everyone to like one another.., thus, she didnât finish reading through the forum posts. Instead, she took a look at the general direction of the situation, and after understanding the situation, she went to wash up before heading off for breakfast and class.
Just like the conversation she had with Lin Jiage the day before, Shi Yao saw Lin Jiage picking her up for lunch right after class.
Thanks to the video chat in the school forum, many people had heard of their conversation in the game the day before, so they knew that he was coming over. Thus, when Shi Yao came out of the school building, there were already many students holding their books in their hands, pretending to be chatting with one another, they were all gathered around Lin Jiage.
After lunch, the two of them arrived at Lin Jiageâs company a second ago, and the next second, Lin Jiage was called away for a meeting.
Shi Yao opened her English paper a second ago, and the next second, she felt drowsy. She hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she decided to head to the lounge inside and lie down on Lin Jiageâs bed to take a nap.