Xia Yu deliberately coughed heavily, and Tang Mengmeng finally looked at him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is it going to fall from the ceiling, you keep staring at it? If it's going to fall off, you have to give me more points." Xia Yu said with a smile.

Tang Mengmeng was really attracted by Xia Yu's words, and glared back at him, "Why are you so obsessed with money! ”

"I don't want money, because I'm short of money!" Xia Yu sighed heartily, and continued: "Sometimes, I can't help but think, as long as a rich woman is willing to pay, I'd rather be a little white face and give money!"

"Phew, as long as you look black and don't slip like this, which rich woman can take a fancy to you!" Tang Mengmeng said disdainfully.

Xia Yu was dissatisfied, "Maybe you have your own love for turnip greens!"

Tang Mengmeng jokingly said: "Also, if those rich women who like macho men see your performance tonight, they will definitely be." In the past, I only knew that you had a poor mouth, but I really didn't find that you were so strong, and you actually knocked Zhang Junda away with one punch, and even the iron door was knocked into a hole!"

"This should be what people call an explosion of potential! At that time, in that kind of emergency, even if it was a fat pig, I could fly with one punch!" Xia Yu said half-jokingly.

Tang Mengmeng scolded with a smile, paused, and then asked carefully: "I heard Lao Hei just say that your father is lying in bed, your sister is still in school, and your family depends on you to support you, so you need money very much, right?"

Xia Yu lay on his back with his hands on his back, and said calmly: "Last year, my dad suddenly fell ill, I had just graduated from high school and was about to go to college, and my sister was going to be in the third year of high school, but the family was short of money, so I had to beg Uncle Hei to take me out to work." ”

From Xia Yu's understated tone, Tang Mengmeng felt the unusually simple but heavy family affection, she didn't expect that the guy who usually hangs his son has such an unknown side, no wonder he usually only eats the cheapest meals, and he thinks it is also to save money.

At this moment, Tang Mengmeng empathized with Xia Yu's difficulties, and her heart was very blocked.

On the other side, Xia Yu was also touched by this, and his thoughts were flying: I don't know what happened to my father's illness, and my younger sister, who has just entered school, is she still so frugal at school......

Xia Yu didn't make a sound for a long time, and the room suddenly fell silent, only an arm's length between the two beds, and both sides could hear each other's breathing close at hand, and there was a hint of charm in that feeling.

Tang Mengmeng secretly looked at Xia Yu who was in a fugue, and there was an emotion in her heart that she had never experienced before......

"Sorry, distracted. Xia Yu finally came back to his senses and opened his mouth to break the calm, when his gaze turned to Tang Mengmeng's side, only to collide with the big eyes that Tang Mengmeng was staring at him.

Seeing that her actions were discovered, Tang Mengmeng quickly turned her head and asked calmly: "Will it be a pity that you just gave up on college like this?"

"My grades are very average, and when I go to college, I guess it's not as good as moving bricks to make more money now! But my sister is different, she studies well, and she just got admitted to a key university in the city this year......" Speaking of his sister, Xia Yu kept talking.

Just like that, one listened, the bed of the two was only an arm's length apart. This situation, until many years later, Tang Mengmeng has never forgotten it......

Xia Yu didn't know how long he had been talking, and when he felt his mouth dry, he found that Tang Mengmeng had fallen asleep, and at the same time he also felt a deep tiredness, he got out of bed and turned off the lights, and he didn't have the energy to study the Wanjie live broadcast system anymore, and soon fell asleep.

When Xia Yu woke up, it was already mid-morning, and Tang Mengmeng had long since disappeared.

Xia Yu was shocked, afraid that something would happen to Tang Mengmeng, so she hurriedly called her, only to know that as soon as she turned on the phone in the morning, she was called back to the construction site.

It can be heard that Tang Mengmeng's mental state seems to be good.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yu was not in a hurry, anyway, it was already this point, and it didn't hurt to delay it for a while.

Xia Yu took a comfortable shower, the huge fatigue of the punch he threw yesterday had been completely eliminated after a night's rest.

Lying on the bed, Xia Yu was ready to study the Wanjie live broadcast system again.

The first problem Xia Yu faced was how to turn on that screen again.

However, this problem was quickly solved, because just as the idea of opening the Wanjie live broadcast system popped up in his mind, the screen of the live broadcast system popped up again.

It seems that as long as Xia Yu has a thought, he can turn on or off the Wanjie live broadcast system at any time.

"It turns out that this is the so-called idea switch system. Xia Yu remembered, when she landed on the Wanjie live broadcast for the first time last night, the female voice mentioned the operation of the system, but Xia Yu didn't care about it at all.

Entering the Wanjie live broadcast again, Xia Yu's mood was completely different.

Last night, Xia Yu completely regarded the Wanjie live broadcast system as an entertainment program, just to be happy.

And at this moment, Xia Yu had already realized that the Wanjie live broadcast system was likely to be something that could change his fate, so he was very serious this time.

Entering Wanjie Live Broadcast, the screen is still displayed in rows of live broadcast rooms.

Xia Yu opened his profile first, and at a glance, he saw that his account had another million world coins.

Last night, when Xia Yu got the Wanjie live broadcast system, the time had not yet passed zero, and the one million he squandered was yesterday's reward share, and now what Xia Yu has in his account is today's reward issued by the system after zero o'clock.

I have food in my pocket, and I don't panic.

Xia Yu carried one million in his hand and began to carefully study the entry-level live broadcast rooms screened out by the system.

These live broadcast rooms are not the same as yesterday's, obviously different time periods and different live broadcast content.

The categories of live broadcast rooms in front of me are very miscellaneous, gods and demons around the world, Xianxia, martial arts, magic, technology, history, etc., and the names of those anchors are also familiar to Xia Yu, including characters in movies and animations, characters in games and novels, as well as historical masters, art giants, and so on.

In the Wanjie live broadcast system, these celebrities who appeared in human culture gathered together and displayed them in front of Xia Yu in the form of live broadcasts.

Although, seeing some deceased famous masters playing live broadcasts, Xia Yu always has a sense of disobedience, but it is also very fresh, and these celebrity anchors, the content of the live broadcast is very varied, and it is not just repeating their own stories.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yu had a lot of questions in his heart.

Magician, ninja, god, Wang Xizhi...... Are these anchors really the celebrities Xia Yu knows?

If it is really them, what is the origin of this Wanjie live broadcast system, which can show those deceased and fantasy characters so vividly? Where did those people who watched the live broadcast come from, they didn't seem to be earthlings like Xia Yu.

This question after question, Xia Yu can't ask others yet, because if those people are really in another world, then Xia Yu is equivalent to an alien, and if his identity is revealed, he will probably be arrested as a guinea pig!

Therefore, Xia Yu could only rely on himself to slowly grope around.

With many questions, Xia Yu clicked on the live broadcast room that ranked first.