Chapter Seventy-Three: Uncomfortable
"Welcome to FM98.3 Poplar Life Radio, here is the moment of love, I am the host Xu Ya. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foβ
"Who is love? It is the fleeting fireworks, bright and short-lived. β
"Where is the starting point of love? Xu is the feeling in the eyes, Xu is the attachment between the two sides. β
"Ask where is the end of love? β
"I am Xu Ya, the moment of love, I accompany you on the road and listen to your love story. β
In the cold broadcast room, Xu Ya endured the occasional in her throat and reluctantly broadcast, but the voice was a little hoarse and weak from time to time.
She said the beginning of her preparation, and then began to answer the calls of her friends and listen to their love stories.
Soon, a phone call was answered.
Listening to the voice, the person who called was a girl, and she said to Xu Ya like this:
"Hello host, I'm a freshman who has just entered my freshman's year, I look good, except for my chest is a little flat, the other parts are very good, my facial features are delicate and cute, many people like it.
And I've been secretly in love with someone lately.
Not long after he graduated, he opened a restaurant, and his dishes were particularly delicious and he looked quite handsome.
But my family is very rich, and I don't think my parents will approve of me being with such a person, what do you think I should do?"
Xu Ya listened to the tender and beautiful voice, thought about it, and then said into the microphone:
"I think the final choice should be yours. β
"It's not the past now, there is no need for a bright media to marry, a matchmaker's words, and no need for parental consent. You can marry whoever you like, as for your parents, they can't stay with you for a lifetime, so the choice of this kind of thing is in your hands. β
"Okay, I see. β
The girl on the other side of the phone, a little lost, didn't seem to hear the answer she wanted, so she turned off the phone.
After that, Xu Ya answered a call from another female listener:
"Hello host, I am a female president of a company, worth more than 100 million, because of some foodie attributes, I have recently fallen in love with a chef, and I am not an ordinary chef, I am a master of dieteticism, the dishes he makes are amazing, and he can also cure diseases.
But I'm a little unconfident, and I feel that someone who is so powerful should not look down on me, so I asked, am I going to have a crush all the time, or do I confess it as soon as possible?"
The voice of this listener is somewhat magnetic and pleasant, slightly mature, and should be around twenty-seven or eighteen years old.
Xu Ya speculated about the approximate age of the other party, and replied like this:
"Whether you confess or not, I think it depends on your appearance and figure, if you look good, I think you should have a lot to offer. β
"Really? I think I'm pretty good, and a lot of people are sneaking a look at me when I'm walking down the street. β
"Since you are so beautiful, what are you afraid of?"
"Of course I'm afraid, although I'm beautiful and tall and slender, that guy lies behind the counter all day. Even looking at me, it seemed like a waste of time, and my speech was very short, and I looked like I didn't want to answer. I'm afraid that if I suddenly confess, I will be embarrassed to meet in the future!"
There were complaints and concerns on the other end of the phone.
This worry is a common mentality of many crushes, who are afraid that they will be embarrassed after confessing and will not even have the opportunity to meet in the future.
Regarding the worry of this listener, Xu Ya endured the discomfort in her throat and said:
"If you love him, you will hit him hard, and let him know what it means to be a domineering president to force him. β
"Poof, that's nonsense. β
There was a sneer on the phone, but I didn't expect Xu Ya, who is usually serious, to say such a thing.
After Xu Ya said it, she also regretted it.
Because of the discomfort in her throat, the little patience and calm she usually had gradually been wiped out, so she was so anxious to suggest now.
So, Xu Ya quickly explained:
"Hehe, I was joking just now, if you love him, try to observe him, such as deliberately having slight physical contact with him, seeing if he blushes, or asking about his ideal partner around the bush, at that time, you should understand. β
"Okay, I got it, host, thank you. β
Soon, the mature woman who claimed to be the female president of the company hung up the phone.
In this way, in the cold and lonely live broadcast room, only Xu Ya is silently hosting, most of them are listening to other people's love stories, and giving some suggestions from time to time.
She was fine at first, but eventually her throat became completely inflamed, blocking her throat and making her voice quieter and quieter.
An hour later.
Xu Ya turned off the microphone, lying on the table tiredly, her face was painful, her throat seemed to be stuffed with an orange, she couldn't make a sound if she wanted to speak, it was very uncomfortable and painful, and the feeling of being blocked and burned was very uncomfortable.
Xu Ya drank a few sips of water in a row, and then shook her head.
But she just wanted to stand up, but found that her body was so weak and her head was dizzy.
"Forget it, let's just sleep here for the night. β
Xu Ya felt a strong discomfort in her body, and directly lay on the table again, and began to fall asleep, hoping to wake up better the next day.
At this moment, in the broadcasting building, it is quiet, and only a few radio rooms are making sounds.
Early the next morning.
Xu Ya opened her eyes, there was no one around, she touched her throat, and found that it was better than last night, but Ren Ran was very uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of stinging in her mouth.
She let out a cloudy breath and got up and left as soon as possible, lest the others find themselves here for the night.
As a result, she walked out of the broadcasting building and was greeted by a familiar colleague.
"Hi, Xu Ya. β
A good-looking man in a suit and leather shoes trotted over from a distance, smiling.
However, when Xu Ya saw the man, her brows were subconsciously furrowed.
The other party's name is Zhou Hou, and she is also the host of a local radio station, hosting a sports program, but she is always courteous to her and wants to pursue her.
In this regard, Xu Ya was very distressed.
Because she feels that Zhou Hou is a very unreliable person, she is flamboyant on weekdays, and she has some relationship with other women.
If it weren't for Xu Ya's high quality, she would have left a long time ago.
"By the way, Xu Ya, I remember that you hosted an emotional show, shouldn't you go back last night?, why did you only come out of it now?" Zhou Hou asked suspiciously.
"Nothing, just wanted to have breakfast. Xu Ya casually perfunctory.
"Have breakfast? haha, I haven't eaten it yet, so let's go to Luhua Street, where there are many restaurants and shops. β
"Okay. β
In order not to stiffen the relationship, Xu Ya could only nod expressionlessly.
In this way, the man's words were continuous, constantly talking and laughing, and the woman's face was expressionless, nodding from time to time.
Soon, they came to the outside of Shi Han's shop.
"By the way, Xu Ya, I see that your voice is a little hoarse, why don't you go in and buy some medicine to eat." β
"It's fine. β
Xu Ya touched her throat and stepped into the gourmet medical hall with the other party.
As soon as they entered, they found that the dΓ©cor looked like a restaurant, and there was a healing item hanging on the wall, saying that the store could temporarily cure the disease.
"What do you need?"
Shi Han behind the counter said lazily, his mouth full of haze, and his eyes were slightly squinted.
"Boss, what are you doing here? Clear soup noodles clear the lungs and remove the fire? Egg fried rice enhances nutrition? You are obviously a restaurant, why do you inexplicably say that it is a medical hall outside!"
Zhou Hou questioned loudly, his face unkind.