he's super cute

At first, only a few people noticed this, and there were very few related bullet screens. After the second game, many viewers who were reminded by the bullet screens also remembered this, and then quit the live broadcast to take a look. The screen recording of the live broadcast uploaded to the major video sites, as expected, was the account of the little shooter.

"?? So what's going on?" The barrage was full of doubts, but the barrage was too fast, and what everyone said was so strange that it was difficult to form a discussion.

What's even more itchy is that Qin Zhao basically didn't reply to the questions in the barrage during the live broadcast. Everyone's curiosity couldn't be answered, so they could only shift positions for a more heated discussion.

Lin Tiantian's Weibo account used to call Ritian for various reasons, but after finding out that Qin Zhao is Ritian, those Weibo accounts that brazenly called her husband seemed very shameful.Lin Tiantian made up his mind to delete all the shameful Weibo posts, and frightened his original fans. He thought this was some kind of declaration to get rid of fans, so they asked him in the private messages and comment areas of Weibo. What's wrong.Even the WeChat group that was originally pulled out was curious about his living conditions, thinking that he was under some kind of pressure in his life.

What about Lin Tiantian, he has neither lost his fans nor can he say to those gathered fans, "There is nothing else, it's just that the person I called my husband on Weibo has really become my husband in reality during this period of time." , In order not to be caught by him, that's why I deleted Weibo."

Since such words cannot be spoken, only the dumb eat coptis.Lin Tiantian said nonsense that he just wanted to tidy up Weibo, and then posted a few Weibo calls in a state of brainless fans.So after a lot of tossing, not only did his fans not gradually decrease, but they also increased steadily.Some of the more active people today are basically Qin Zhao's face fans plus a batch of early technical fans.

While waiting for Qin Zhao to match up for the next round, Lin Tiantian got up and poured himself a glass of water, then sat down and picked up his phone to glance at the notification message.There are a few friends on Weibo who watched the excitement.

Lin Tiantian just poked into it casually and found a big one. It was another Ritianyan fan with a lot of fans in the circle. She sorted out the things of the past few days.

"I believe that many people have discovered that during the daily live broadcast today, the account of the little shooter from yesterday is on. Isn't this feeling of wanting to know who the other party is but not knowing? It's okay, as a pickpocket I'm here."

Lin Tiantian's heart skipped a beat when he saw this passage, he is that little shooter, now someone says he's coming to skin him, how can he not be afraid.Lin Tiantian hurriedly looked down.

"From yesterday's video, everyone will be regarded as a random passerby by the little shooter, but have you seen how Ritian fought against that shooter yesterday? There were so many shooters in the previous rounds, and none of them were as good as the little shooter yesterday. Miserable, this is one of the suspicious points, the key lies in the back. How many of you still remember that when there was no live broadcast every day before yesterday, there was a fight between him and passers-by at noon, and then passers-by sent a video up. [doge] the one in him The little shooter who assisted all kinds of security is the same person as the little shooter who was killed by him yesterday, and the account he logged in today.

To sum up, Little Sagittarius is not just a random passer-by, he must have known someone from the beginning.Then let me make a bold guess based on the plot of the story. Little Sagittarius is someone he knows every day! "

The comments under this microblog were also a mess.

"Really, I didn't even notice what happened the day before yesterday if you didn't tell me."

"There is still something about the day before yesterday? I'm going to watch the video."

"I made up my mind, yesterday's little shooter was killed by Ritian too many times in the game, so he became angry and went to add Ritian's friends to scold him, but the hormones collided and sparks sparked, the old monk was moved!"

"A game is a textbook model of boyfriend power, and a game is a textbook model of cosmic straight men. Is this a loss of morality or a lack of humanity?"

You see, netizens can see it!Lin Tiantian took a screenshot of the last comment and sent it to Qin Zhao for viewing.

Lin Tiantian is 1.8 meters: [picture]

Lin Tiantian 1.8 meters: Huh!

However, Lin Tian just remembered the moment after posting, Qin Zhao was still live broadcasting at this time, he was still live broadcasting!

Lin Tiantian suddenly said shit, but it was too late to withdraw.He can only comfort himself, anyway, it has already been displayed on the public screen, and the withdrawal is just trying to cover up.

Lin Tiantian sighed and looked up at the screen that was being broadcast live. As expected, a few seconds later, an icon of a WeChat message sent suddenly flashed above the interface in the game.

Sweet: [picture]

Tian Tian: Humph!

Ahhh!What the hell is this nickname!Thinking that this kind of nickname was exposed in the live broadcast just now because of his own carelessness, it was basically tantamount to telling the world, Lin Tiantian blushed instantly.

The barrage has not completely broken free from the vicious circle of who is the shooter, and he did not expect to receive such a dose of news at this moment.

"Sweet [dog head]"

"Did I get dazzled just now? Did a WeChat nickname called Tiantian flash past just now?"

"FFF!"

The game has reached a fever pitch, and he is forcing himself under the opponent's tower. The moment Lin Tiantian jumped out of WeChat, Qin Zhao was obviously taken aback, and the opponent's shooter seized the opportunity to hit his resurrection armor.Fortunately, Qin Zhao reacted quickly, not only quickly changed equipment, but also found the right position to cut in and kill the opponent's output, basically declaring the end of the entire game.

Danmaku was very happy because of his small mistake that almost made the opponent come back.

"Hahahaha, the beauty is wronging the country, the thief is nervous and exciting at the last moment."

"Is it a girlfriend? Is it a girlfriend?"

Although Qin Zhao didn't speak, but the microphone was always on during the live broadcast, and at this moment he faintly heard a low laugh.There was a delay of a few seconds between the live broadcast and the reality. Lin Tiantian's eyes were still on the battlefield inventory on the screen, and his mobile phone vibrated to remind him that he had received a WeChat message.

Baby Zhaozhao: Kiss you.

Lin Tiantian blushed unabated, this could not have been made during the live broadcast!

Fortunately, the live broadcast was completely dark in the next second, and by the way, Qin Zhao's voice was heard: "Please wait a moment, everyone."

Lin Tiantian 1.8 meters: I will talk to you after your live broadcast is over.

Lin Tiantian 1.8 meters: You go fast.

Qin Zhao returned to the studio in a good mood.It took a lot of time to wait for a new match every time he entered the game, and he only looked up at the barrage.

"So is that little shooter really someone you know?"

"Who is Tiantian?"

"The nickname Tiantian feels like a little cute, so sweet."

It is very cute, Qin Zhao thinks that some barrages are right, and such a sweet person is now his rightfully so, Qin Zhao suddenly has an extremely childish emotion.

In the midst of the commotion, Qin Zhao paused and said, "It's my daughter-in-law who lost a star yesterday, and I'll call her back today."

His voice was slightly upturned, exuding joy and showing off.

The whole world was quiet, and then boiled together again.

Even across the Internet, Lin Tiantian seemed to be surrounded by people watching Qin Zhao's words in an instant. His heart was pounding, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground immediately, but on the other hand, he was a little shy because of Qin Zhao's words. Mixed with joy, it became an inexplicable emotion.

This feeling was maintained until later in bed.

Thinking about it carefully, Lin Tiantian didn't feel disgusted by Qin Zhao's direct disclosure of their relationship.Passers-by wearing masks on the Internet are not the objects that Lin Tiantian cares about. To be honest, he is a little scrupulous or not fully prepared for people like Qin Xi and Feng Jiangtao.If they watch the live broadcast or pay attention to these, what will they think of it after they know it?Lin Tiantian was a little worried.

And in the live broadcast, even if Qin Zhao never spoke again in the following live broadcast after saying this sentence, it was enough to satisfy the gossip mentality of the viewers.At least that night, the news in the game circle revolved around Qin Zhao again.

This made some people who were displeased with his occupation of traffic and resources even more dissatisfied, and inspired some people's unbalanced psychology even more, and their secret operations and actions became active again.

But in reality, the military training is coming to an end, and the National Day is just around the corner.

Lin Tiantian paid special attention to the group chats with Qin Xi and the others recently, and even tentatively mentioned Qin Zhao's live broadcast in the chats.Unexpectedly, Feng Jiangtao is completely busy with dating and has temporarily abandoned the game.

Qin Xi put it more bluntly: "I used to take a look at it, but since I knew it was my brother, I didn't dare to look at it. I felt very stressed."

Lin Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Zhao glanced at him while driving: "What's wrong?"

Lin Tiantian never chatted with Qin Zhao about the live broadcast that day. It was because he felt too ashamed. Now that shame has passed, now that he thinks about it, he will settle accounts after autumn.

"I misjudged you before." Lin Tiantian turned to stare at Qin Zhao, heartbroken.