Big news! The rookie genius jungler, Ace, appeared on his live stream looking heartbroken. His eyes were red, implying he had just been dumped. But at the same time, I heard his thoughts through the screen: 【Babe sent a message about getting back together. It's over. Is this for her ex?】 【Why did she send it to me by mistake?】 【I haven't even confessed yet! How can they get back together?!】 【Boo hoo, what should I do!】 At this moment, I looked at the message I just sent to my gaming buddy and fell into deep thought... 1 I'm a popular actress. But no one knows. I'm also an internet-addicted girl. Not playing games feels worse than death. Not only that, I'm a keyboard warrior. Like right now... "What are you pretending for? Sprinkling rice on the keyboard and letting a chicken peck at it would play better than you." "Keep clicking surrender, are you French?" "Even a donkey would kneel and call you master when seeing you play. Is your ancestral grave decorated with trash?" I stared at our jungler's record. 0-10. I was seeing red. Mirror is my favorite hero. I felt like he was desecrating it! I turned on the mic. I screamed and shouted continuously for five minutes. Just as I took a deep breath, preparing to start round two, a clear, calm male voice suddenly came through the channel: "Sorry, my cousin was playing just now." "Don't worry. With me here, we can win." I laughed angrily. Blaming the cousin for a bad record? Classic. I sneered: "Why don't you say an 80-year-old man with a cane was playing?" "So good at shifting blame, it's a pity you're not a chef, buddy." As soon as I finished speaking, the jungler suddenly rushed into the crowd. I was just about to mock him for overestimating himself. But the Mirror he controlled smoothly unleashed a combo. Flash. Slash. What?? Triple kill? My breath caught in my throat. The jungler said helplessly: "Stop talking. It's noisy." No way, is this kid for real? I intended to continue cursing. But Mirror unleashed another set of bush ambush operations that left me speechless... The second half of the game completely became the jungler's personal show. The record went from 0-10 to 20-10. Until the enemy crystal shattered. I hadn't even reacted yet. We won? Just like that? 2 I dazedly clicked into the results page. A notification popped up immediately: ['Stealing the Moon' requests to add you as a friend.] I quickly clicked accept. Understood. I completely understood! This jungler wants more. He wants to continue the flame war with me, right? I've never been afraid of anyone when it comes to trash talking! But seeing his message, I was stunned. [My cousin broke his arm, so he didn't play well.] [I apologize to you on his behalf.] I sat up abruptly in bed. I wished I could slap myself a few times. I'm really not human! I typed furiously: [Sorry, I didn't know it was like that, I was offensive...] The other side sent a voice message. A super distinct, squeaky elementary school voice. He even sniffled: "It's okay sister, I'm just too bad." I froze. I'm done for. I actually scolded a child until he cried! I felt terribly guilty and reflected deeply. I quickly apologized: [Actually, I have a foul mouth.] [How about I compensate you with some money? Kid, stop crying okay?] [Add me, sister will treat you to snacks and boba tea. Don't be mad at sister.] [Do you want the Hellfire skin? Sister will gift it to you.] I sent my contact information. The other side was silent for a long time before saying: [Is the profile picture you?] My WeChat profile picture has always been a photo of me when I was little. A chubby toddler look, very different from the glamorous actress I am now. I guessed he wouldn't recognize my true identity based on this photo. So I replied calmly: [Yes, why?] The other side sent a voice message. It changed back to that clear, mature male voice: "Nothing, just think it's quite cute." "My cousin has been comforted, he went home." "Are you still playing? I'll carry you." Eh? Why does it feel like this person's voice became even nicer? But I didn't think much of it. [OK, let's duo.] 3 'Stealing the Moon' is too skilled!! One afternoon. He carried me to win 10 games straight. We didn't lose a single one. And he was incredibly considerate. I played mid, he gave me the blue buff. I played marksman, he fed me kills. I laughed until my face hurt. Hahaha, truly refreshing! I never thought I would meet such a compatible gaming buddy! For the next month, continuously, as soon as I finished filming on set, I couldn't wait to invite 'Stealing the Moon' to play. He responded to every request. Our dialogue was also extremely concise. [Get on.] [Coming.] When the season was about to end, both 'Stealing the Moon' and I successfully promoted to high ranks. Hehe. I even changed my ID to 'Hiding the Sun'. Can't help it. Duo gaming buddies must have chemistry. IDs must be matching too. 4 Sigh. Pity I can't play games happily all the time. I still have to work hard to make money. Filming had entered the final stage. I was so busy that I didn't have time to log in for several days. Until the day we wrapped. I collapsed in the lounge exhausted. Only then did I have time to check my phone. 'Stealing the Moon' asked me: [Game?] Women have those difficult days every month. I clutched my stomach and rolled over: [No, busy with work all day, so tired.] [And my stomach hurts, no energy to play.] 'Stealing the Moon' was still brief: [Got it, give me an address.] I typed a question mark. But I still sent the location. I was still in the mood to joke: [Don't tell me you want to come find me offline for duo?] [This offline meeting move is too ruthless. Pity I'm in the middle of nowhere.] [Hehe, you can't find me.] 'Stealing the Moon' sent a cute cat emoji. Stolen from me. Copycat. But soon, I knew why he wanted my address. The delivery guy grabbed the director's megaphone and shouted on set: "Who is 'Hiding the Sun'?!" "Your delivery is here!" I never thought having this ID read out in public could be so shameful. I fled in panic. I only dared to instruct my assistant to get it. The bag weighed at least five pounds. Boba tea, strawberry cake, crystal shrimp dumplings, stomach medicine, Ibuprofen... Everything one could think of. I dazedly took a photo for 'Stealing the Moon': [You bought this?] [Yeah. Rest well. Health is more important than games.] 5 After returning home from the set, my agent mercifully gave me a break. I came alive again. And the game just started a new season. I was itching to rank up. But 'Stealing the Moon' has been acting weird these few days. Always taking a long time to reply. Before, he replied instantly. And he always refused when I asked him to play. [Get on.] [Overtime tonight, next time.] ... [Game?] [Busy recently, not much time.] ... [Miss you, wanna duo.] [Sorry, still have something to do today.] I looked at the screen and sighed deeply. The latest chat was already five days ago. Does he think playing with me is boring now? So he makes excuses to reject me? I lay bored on the bed playing with my phone. Suddenly a notification popped up: [KTG Team - Ace, whom you follow closely, has started streaming.] 6 Melancholy swept away. I clicked into the stream happily. I'm a long-time fan of Ace! Since he started playing professionally, I've been following him. Handsome, skilled. Who wouldn't like such a player! This year's Spring Split, Ace played as the starting jungler for the first time and amazed everyone. Top-tier strategy plus superb mechanics. He became the new top jungler in the esports circle in one fell swoop. This is his first stream after the competition ended. On camera, Ace's thin lips were tightly pursed, his side profile cold and hard. He had an air of aloofness pushing people thousands of miles away. I waved my hand and sent 10 Carnivals directly. [Bad mood today?] Ace looked up at the screen and said lightly: "Thanks to 'Melting Ace into My Heart' for the gift." "Not in a bad mood, just a bit tired from overtime." I didn't speak. I just kept spamming gifts. I understand. The best comfort for overtime is money. Comments floated across the stream: [The top donor's gifts must add up to 100k! Sugar mommy, hungry, feed me!] [You kid! Streaming equals overtime, right? We are redundant, understood.] [Feels like Little Ace is indeed tired recently. Competitions and training at the base, plus making up streaming hours at the end of the month.] Ace didn't look at the comments anymore. Head down, he started a game. He picked his signature hero, Mirror. Operations flowing like water. He controlled the rhythm of the whole field from the start. Invading, killing, tower diving. The combos were smooth as silk. I watched with hearts in my eyes. But another person's figure appeared in my mind.
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