Red Wen, born in the 00s: Rectifying the King's Canyon

Let's move on to Chapter 312, Zhongyi.

"How could it be a soft and cute rabbit? Why would it be a soft and cute rabbit?"

Zhongyi was about to cry.

He was very familiar with this ID; Gu Lin'an had used this account to deceive Baihu.

"That shouldn't be the case. Brother An shouldn't be playing this account. Isn't this Tianyun's account?"

"Tianyun, you're something else too. Why did you ask Brother An to use that number? Are you trying to sow discord? Was this all premeditated?"

"Let's break up AG so that other teams can succeed."

Zhong Yi regretfully pounded her chest.

Did I just curse Brother An?

"I don't think so. I've always considered myself a very cultured person."

Zhong Yi began to carefully recall every detail of what had just happened, starting from the moment Gu Lin'an took his blue daddy.

The more I recall it, the more frightened I become.

From initial doubt to increasing certainty.

Zhong Yi felt a chill in her heart. Oh no, she had really cursed Gu Lin'an.

That's not the point. The point is that he was too sharp-tongued and impersonated Gu Lin'an, but he died before he could even begin, and then he met the real deal.

Zhong Yi started to wail, "Brother An, if you have something to say, just turn on your mic. If you turn on your mic, do you think I won't give you the blue and red bastards?"

"You just want me, how could I refuse?"

Why aren't you using your mic?

"Pretending to be weak to fool others, huh?"

Zhongyi complained for a while, then started thinking of a solution.

Gu Lin'an must know that it was Da Siming who played the trick, so the most important thing now is to apologize to Gu Lin'an.

"I wonder if Brother An is streaming or not," Zhong Yi said with a mournful face.

If he apologizes, and it happens to coincide with Gu Lin'an's live stream, and this scene is seen by a large number of netizens, he will lose face terribly.

But if he doesn't apologize, Gu Lin'an can't immediately lash out; he still has some self-respect.

But he keeps a close eye on things, and if a mistake is made during the match, Gu Lin'an might lash out.

The next second, he transformed into a raging celestial being and started cursing. Zhong Yi thought about the terrible consequences of not going and her heart sank.

But he was still a little embarrassed.

"How about apologizing later?"

"When Brother An finishes his live stream."

Zhongyi rejected this idea, saying that apologies should be made promptly, otherwise anger would escalate and apologizing later would lack sincerity.

Finally, he encouraged himself, saying, "It's okay, Zhongyi, go ahead and do your best."

"So what if Brother An is livestreaming?"

"Anyway, netizens know I'm a simp," Zhong Yi comforted herself, then steeled herself and left her seat.

Gu Lin'an was wondering when Zhong Yi would knock on the door, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any sound.

[Let's start the next round, what are you waiting for?]

[An Shen said Zhong Yi would knock on the door later. Could it be that the Great Master of Fate is Zhong Yi?]

[Haha, this is going to be fun! It's entertaining and I love watching it. An Shen never lacks entertainment.]

Zhong Yi has really messed up; she's offended An Shen.

[But Zhongyi hasn't knocked on the door after we've been waiting for so long. Hasn't she realized how serious the situation is?]

Five minutes have passed; it seems I won't be able to wait any longer.

Netizens started to comment and discuss. Just then, there was a knock on Gu Lin'an's door, and a fawning voice came through.

"Brother An, are you there? I'm your best teammate, Xiao Zhongyi."

"Hey An, did you just play a game of King of Glory, playing Yang Jian?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're really good at this. You managed to play a Lao Jian like this. You truly deserve to be the strongest in my eyes."

"Why don't you open the door? I have something I want to say to you."

"Brother An, it's so late, why aren't you asleep? Don't overwork yourself."

"I have an apple here, would you like some?"

【? ? ? 】

[What are you up to, feeding An Shen an apple?]

[Don't open the door, be careful of Zhongyi, he's not human!]

[Zhongyi is really licking my boots.]

[Open the door, An Shen! I want to see a great show.]

Gu Lin'an had originally planned to write this down in his little notebook, but Zhong Yi still came.

He raised an eyebrow and said, "Brothers, I'm going to turn off the camera and take care of my family matters first."

[Don't turn it off, An Shen. Don't give Zhong Yi any face; he has no face left to lose.]

[Leaving a sound would have been fine, but why did you turn it off completely to calm my nerves?]

Good grief, they're not leaving us any room for imagination at all.

[The older brother is so kind; he even turned off the camera to save Zhongyi's face.]

Gu Lin'an turned off the camera and did not open the door immediately.

Opening the door directly would make it seem like I'm too easy to talk to.

"Brother An, are you there?"

Gu Lin'an said lazily, "He's not here."

"Huh? Brother An isn't in the room?"

"Who's talking?" Zhong Yi was taken aback, then realized what was happening.

"My dearest brother An, could you please open the door?"

"There's something I want to tell you."

"Let's talk right here at the door. I just played a game of King of Glory and got flamed by someone. I'm in a really bad mood now."

Zhong Yi said awkwardly, "Maybe it was a slip of the tongue. Sometimes people are just impulsive. When playing games, it's inevitable to swear."

"That won't do. I've never been treated like this before."

"It's like a small knife pulling a big hole, what an eye-opener."

"Don't let me find out who it is, or he'll be in big trouble."

"It's fine if it's someone I don't know, but if it's someone I do know, then don't blame me."

"I'm live streaming right now, and this sarcastic remark is making me lose face in front of my fans."

Zhong Yi's heart skipped a beat, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

Gu Lin'an knows him best; he values ​​face very much, and this has really put him in a bad situation.

Gu Lin'an asked in return, "Zhong Yi, what brings you here?"

"I...I, do I have something to say?" Zhong Yi scratched her head and asked.

His only thought now is to change his name immediately, before Gu Lin'an can figure out who this ID name belongs to.

"By the way, Zhongyi, I seem to remember, this name sounds like your alternate account."

"What was your alternate account called again?"

"Oh no, oh no, Brother An is about to remember."

"If all else fails, kneel down. I believe Brother An will forgive me."

"Anyway, there's no one here. Yinuo and Xuanran are playing in the Asian Games."

"Fly and the others are still training in the training room and won't be back for a while."

“Yes, this is an opportunity.”

"Go for it, Zhongyi!"

Zhong Yi knocked on the door and then shouted, "Brother An, I was wrong."

“That High Priest is me. I shouldn’t have put pressure on you. Please accept my sincerest forgiveness.”

Seeing that no one was around, Zhong Yi immediately knelt down with a thud.

Just then, a voice came from behind.

"Zhongyi, what are you doing?"