Don't be shy

In the blink of an eye, it is already the end of July, and the King of Glory Live Contest will officially start in August. So far, the list of participating anchors listed in the registration list on the official website has exceeded [-].

This time, it is a competition between cute cats, sharks, polar bears and King of Glory officials. The competition channels of the three platforms are completely open. When the time comes, the opponents matched by the participating anchors through the official accounts can only be those of the three platforms. By.

Whether they can be matched with an anchor with comparable skills can only depend on their own luck.

Since Xie Yao reached the top of the weekly peak list that night, he had the cheek to type Praise's private message that night, wanting to ask for a contact information.

In the end, the other party gave him a Penguin account, and Xie Yao just changed from using WeChat to using Penguin.

Although he also restrained himself and didn't bother Praise too much, the two of them might not have a few words in a day.

At the end of the month, Xie Yao found time to ask for a few more days off. He posted a leave note in the live broadcast room and on Weibo, expressing that he needed to go home to visit relatives.

Then I simply packed up my luggage and took the high-speed train to City B to visit my grandma.

The guard of the nursing home has worked here for many years, and Xie Yao would come to live there for a few days almost every month. In addition, his grandmother's reputation as a teacher spread far and wide, and Xie Yao was handsome. A familiar face.

He came again this time, and before he even approached with a piece of luggage, the guard in front of the door with his legs crossed and chatting with other staff saw him.

The uncle smiled and greeted him: "Xiao Xie is here!"

"Uncle Yao." Xie Yao called out.

The doorman's surname is Yao, and he is warm and generous. Every time Xie Yao came, he would chatter a few words. Over the years, Xie Yao has turned from a paralyzed face into a good boy who calls out to him when he sees him.

"Did you come to see your grandma? Unfortunately, just now your grandma was pushed by the little girl to work here for a few minutes. I just went back. You can catch up if you come earlier." The uncle smiled.

Xie Yao shook his head, and took out a can of tea from the bag.

"It's not too late, I can see grandma after all."

"Last time when you came here, you said you wanted to drink Lichun tea from City C, so I brought you a jar."

He passed the tea.

Uncle Yao didn't hold back, and laughed at him when he took it: "In the past, the three sticks couldn't make a boring fart, but now he can be considerate."

The corner of Xie Yao's mouth twitched, he pursed his lips expressionlessly, and didn't answer.

The uncle got angry when he saw him like this, put down the tea pot and waved to him: "Okay, okay, you can go to your grandma's."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "How many days will you stay this time?"

Xie Yao told him that he only took three days off and had to go back before August [-]st.

Uncle Yao: "Alright, your aunt just happened to make a tasting bowl today, and I'll ask her to deliver it to you tonight. I remember that both you and your grandma like to eat this."

Xie Yao carried his luggage and walked towards the door. Uncle Yao opened the door for him with the remote control.

Xie Yao turned around: "Then you remember to say thank you to Auntie for me and grandma."

Uncle Yao laughed twice: "Remember, please go."

A nursing home is a nursing home that combines various medical services. Because it is built with high-end humanized design, it looks like a group of high-end villas.

Every month, Xie Yao spent tens of thousands on basic rent and daily medical treatment, not to mention the "actors" who came here to entertain grandma.

Xie Yao pressed the password to open the door and entered, but was told by the nurse that grandma had already rested.

The old people are getting old, and they just go out for a walk when they get excited, and they start to feel sleepy when they come back.

Xie Yao put the luggage in the room where he always lived, and looked at grandma from a distance at the door. He was afraid of waking the old man, so he didn't go in.

The nurse closed the door and turned around to see Xie Yao chatting with other people, most of which were related to Ms. Tao.

The people in this room that Xie Yao hired were not entirely for fun with grandma, in fact they all had jobs.

Those who manage the property under the name of the elderly, those who take care of the daily life, those who clean and cook, those who manage the flowers and plants, and several nurses, nurses and doctors.

It's just for them to treat it as a place of work.

A young nurse suddenly mentioned to Xie Yao that someone had visited Ms. Tao some time ago.

As soon as this was mentioned, the little nurse suddenly remembered.

"Xiao Xie, I almost forgot to tell you, that person seems to be the game player you like!"

Xie Yao was taken aback when he heard that: "You mean praise?" That's the only one he likes, but why did praise come?

The little nurse nodded: "It's him. I confirmed it later. He looks exactly like the photos that Ms. Tao often sees. He may be more handsome than the photos."

Speaking of Jiang Song, the little nurse's eyes are shining, after all, he is handsome.

"I seem to have heard him say that his father is a student of Ms. Tao."

The little nurse glanced at Xie Yao: "I didn't expect you to have such a relationship with your idol."

Xie Yao paused for a moment, didn't want to say more, just hummed.

Praise's real name is Jiang Song, and his father was a student of Xie Yao's grandparents when they were still teaching at university.

When Xie Yao was very young, his life was full of extracurricular classes, piano, calligraphy, painting, violin...

When he first met Jiang Song, Jiang Song was only 13 years old.

Xie Yao was taken to school by his grandmother, and met Jiang's father who brought Jiang Song to visit the teacher on the way.

At that time, Jiang Song was still a rebellious boy, playing games with his mobile phone in his arms during the whole process, Xie Yao came over to watch it out of curiosity.

At that time, Xie Yao discovered for the first time that besides extra-curricular classes, there were games in the world.

It's just that the two didn't see each other again until Sus's youth training camp, which was the second time the two met after many years.

After hearing the little nurse say that Jiang Song came almost after he left, Xie Yao felt a little annoyed that he missed the chance to meet him.

After a while, the grandmother who had always been a light sleeper woke up, and Xie Yao followed the nurse to her room.

Grandma's condition has been stable for the past two days, but she hasn't woken up yet. At this moment, Xie Yao was standing in front of her. Although she was also smiling, she didn't recognize that this was her grandson.

Xie Yao had already gotten used to it. He helped grandma sit on the wheelchair and pushed her to the dining room.

At this time, the aunt had already prepared the meal, and Xie Yao accompanied the old man to finish the meal, and then sat for a while, and while chatting, he also received a tasting bowl from the wife of the doorman.

It was already after nine o'clock in the evening when he really took a rest.

There were several unread messages on the phone. Xie Yao saw that they were from Jiang Song and Zhou Tian respectively.

Zhou Tian routinely used unnutritive trash talk and complaints. Xie Yao took a cursory glance, replied perfunctorily, and directly exited the dialog box that opened Jiang Song.

The latest message was asking Xie Yao if he had eaten.

Before coming to city b, Xie Yao told Jiang Song that he was going to visit grandma, but he didn't say where he went.

Jiang Song didn't ask, and just told him to be careful.

Xie Yao replied "eat", and explained to Jiang Song that he was with grandma just now and didn't read the news.

Jiang Song replied quickly.

Brother Jiang: "It's okay, you are busy with your work."

After chatting for a few words, Xie Yao lay on the bed and suddenly thought of praise.

In the past two days, he hasn't chatted with Praise much, and it feels like Praise is acting like he is not very familiar with him, so he is a little curious.

That being the case, during the live broadcast a few days ago, why did Praise go out of his way to match him?

gad: "Brother, I want to ask you something."

Jiang Song smiled over there, this kid, when did he become polite to him again.

Brother Jiang: "Ask."

gad: "You should know that I matched Praise in the previous live broadcast, but I think it shouldn't be a coincidence, but it seems that Praise did it on purpose."

It's not hard to guess.

Praise that night when I started the game, I clicked to match almost every game at the same time as Xie Yao. If I didn’t match, I would quickly finish the game and save some time for intermission, and then continue to play at the same time as Xie Yao for the next game. Open the next one.

At that time, Xie Yao noticed something was wrong, but he was afraid that he would think too much, so he tried it out.

The live broadcast time is always a bit delayed, so watching the live broadcast and pressing the match may not be able to match due to time errors, so Xie Yao simply mentioned a match on time at 08:30.

Unexpectedly, it was matched with praise, which proved that Xie Yao didn't think too much.

But it shouldn't be.

Xie Yao typed: "I just want to ask, is this related to you?"

The only thing he can think of now is Jiang Song.

Over there, Jiang Song paused and probed: "What relationship do you mean?"

The "typing" in the upper left corner appeared for a while, gad: "Ham, I just want to ask, did you ask praise to do this, to increase my followers and popularity."

The popularity of praise is too easy to rub off on, especially the kind that he personally delivered to Xie Yao's door.

After playing the game that day, the keen-eyed fans immediately picked up these small details, and directly rushed Xie Yao and praise into the trending searches.

After seeing it that day, Xie Yao panicked for a second, fearing that Praise would mind, he went to apologize immediately.

But Praise replied: "It's okay."

Just, quite abnormal.

Even though Xie Yao is a fan of Praise, he has to admit that this is very abnormal.

Jiang Song, who thought Xie Yao could find something, was a little dumbfounded.

He rubbed the space between his brows and lamented that this kid is really slow.

In the end, all he said was, "That's right."

Xie Yao thinks Brother Jiang is really a good person.

It was past eleven o'clock after the two of them finished their conversation. Xie Yao finished washing with such a sigh, and when he got back to bed, Zhou Tian sent him a lot of complaints from his boss.

He would usually tell Zhou Tian about himself, but Xie Yao's mind got hot today, so he told Zhou Tian about it.

Not only that, but with excitement, Xie Yao recounted to Zhou Tian the things Jiang Song had helped him since he knew him, as well as the interesting daily life of playing games, including the trophy of praise.

He sent a long string of strings. From the beginning to the end, Zhou Tian just said "the other party is typing", and he didn't pop out a word for a long time, and he seemed very hesitant to speak.

Xie Yao unilaterally entered until twelve o'clock, and finally smacked his mouth, looking at the green bubbles all over the screen and frowning.

"Did you die suddenly after staying up late? You kept silent for so long."

"answer!"

Xie Yao was impatient.

Zhou Tian, ​​who was on the opposite side, said at this moment: "... I don't know what to say."

Unaware of the hesitation on the other side, Xie Yao said with a blank expression, "It's fine to give a speech."

So the other side began to repeat "the other party is typing..."

Just when Xie Yao was about to run out of patience, Zhou Tian finally gave up on himself and opened his mouth.

"The testimonial is that your boss is absolutely interested in you."

The author has something to say:

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我妈妈做的超好吃！！！感谢在2021-08-1022:00:23~2021-08-1122:00:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 1 late nights;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of 楽; 5 bottles of Mao Chengcheng; 1 bottle of Wanwan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!