Chapter 112: The Big Guy Speaks
The next moment, Chu Zhixing controlled his floating thoughts, calmed his breathing, adjusted his expression to look at Song Liuranlan, and asked lightly, "Why did you come out and eat well?" β
Song Liuran nodded cutely, she felt that Chu Zhixing's current state seemed a little strange, and she wanted to ask who it was just now, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was so embarrassed last night, and she was speechless in the face of Chu Zhixing, so she felt weak and didn't ask.
After a pause, she raised her head again and said to Chu Zhixing, "I, I bothered you yesterday, and I'll go back to school now." β
Chu Zhixing said subtentiously, "It's okay, you can wait until the afternoon class to go back." β
Afternoon classes? Song was amazed at what he knew about his course.
When Chu Zhixing saw her expression, he immediately reacted, and quickly changed to an indifferent expression and said, "You said it when you were drunk." β
Drunken...... As soon as Song Liuran heard this, he immediately thought of his embarrassing behavior, and his little face immediately turned red and he closed his mouth in shame.
"Then, I, I'll go back to my house first." Song Liuran whispered, not having the courage to look at Chu Zhixing again.
"Okay."
After receiving Chu Zhixing's answer, Song Liuran quickly turned around, ran to his guest room as if he was fleeing, and quickly closed the door.
Chu Zhixing watched the little girl hide back in her room with a red face, a faint smile on her lips, and then walked to the study to deal with the mail.
Song Liuran re-pasted the guest room, and then relaxed slightly, but she still couldn't let go of her poor performance last night, and stood by the window sullenly.
After a while, she took out her mobile phone, clicked on it, and went to the live broadcast room.
Chu Zhixing's mailbox has accumulated a little bit of mail recently, and he was patiently processing one by one, when suddenly the mobile phone rang, he picked it up and took a look, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously hooked, and he clicked on it directly, and sure enough, he saw that the anchor was online.
Song Liuran's delicate little face on the screen was full of depression, and his slender brows were slightly wrinkled, giving people a pitiful feeling, Chu Zhixing stared at the screen, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.
"Ladies and gentlemen, good morning," the smile on Song Liuran's face looked a little helpless, different from the previous appearance of being full of energy, and looked a little depressed.
"What's wrong with the streamer? Doesn't it look like you're happy? β
"Yes, if something happens, tell everyone, and we will support you."
"......" sailors noticed that their anchors were not in a state, and immediately began to brush up on indifference, all kinds of comforts, and asked, wanting to know why their favorite anchors suddenly became wilted.
Song Liuran hesitated in the face of the enthusiasm of the fans, then took a long breath, sighed and said, "I have really not been in a good state recently, but I don't know where to start, so let's say a simple word to the sailors, drink and make mistakes, remember to be greedy." β
βwhatοΌ Drinking and mishapting? Streamers have been drinking too much lately? β
"Wow, it seems that there is a melon to eat, can the anchor be specific?"
"I seem to smell something unusual, the anchor cheers up, you are so beautiful, no one will blame you even if you drink too much and do something......"
"Hahaha, I think that's right, come on, anchor, it's really nothing to be drunk."
Song Liuran looked at the words floating on the barrage, and bit her lip gently, the topic didn't seem to be developing according to her expectations, why didn't the sailors not criticize her, but they still supported her?
Just when she was confused, suddenly, a sentence from 999 users floated over the barrage, a simple three words: It's okay.
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Song Liuran was completely surprised this time, she blinked her eyes, and even raised her hand to rub it, and found that she was really right, those three words were indeed from 999 users.
"Damn, I'm not mistaken, did the big guy really speak just now, hurry up, did any allies like me stand up and let me know that I'm not alone."
"You're not alone, I also saw it, the big guy really spoke."
"Wow, it turns out that the big guy can talk!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense!"
No matter what everyone was discussing, after 999 said this, he issued a second sentence, "Don't think too much, just be yourself." β
Song Liuran looked at that sentence, and suddenly felt her heart beat faster, I don't know why, she subconsciously felt that this 999 and Wushao were like, Song Liuranlan's fingers curled up unconsciously, and her face became red, is he Wushao?
The next moment, countless fireworks suddenly exploded on the screen, and then, sports cars, rockets and even large bouquets of roses appeared on the screen one after another, and in an instant, netizens became restless again.
Song Liuran looked at the screen blankly, not knowing how to accommodate the feelings in her heart, there was only an inexplicable restlessness, with faint expectations and guesses, although she never knew who 999 was, but she felt in her heart that he was Chu Wushao, because except for Chu Wushao, she couldn't think of anyone else.
She knew that this was actually just her own wishful thinking, because Wushao was so busy with work on weekdays, and he watched the live broadcast on his mobile phone, but even though he knew it in his heart, he still couldn't help but associate 999 with Chu Wushao.
As long as he doesn't know who 998 is for a day, he is Chu Wushao.
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In the evening, Song Liuran left school and returned to Song's house, she has rarely been home recently, and this time she came back mainly to pack some of her own clothes.
The sky was a little gloomy during the day, it seemed to be raining, and the air outside was a little cold.
This is her home, Song Liuran stood at the door, raised her eyelids, and saw a family of three in the living room, everyone had a happy smile on their faces, a good family affection, father and daughter.
Song Liuran's eyes darkened, no, this is not her home, but theirs, she lowered her eyes slightly, didn't say a word, and stood motionless with her head down.
Leng Weizheng and Song Liulan are both Song Deren, the family of three is talking happily, as soon as they turn their heads, they see Song Liuran walking in, Leng Weiden was stunned for a moment, his eyes quickly flashed with disgust, and then he changed into an extremely gentle appearance and said, "Dyeing, why can't you come?" β
Song Deren raised his head, and when he saw Song Liuran, his face immediately sank, "Did you know that you came back?" β
"I won't bother you for too long, I'll be leaving soon." Song Liuran glanced at Song Deren expressionlessly, and prepared to go back to his room.
"It's really getting more and more unusual," Song Deren's voice sank, with some anger, "There are no rules at all." βγ
"Rules?" The corners of Song Liuran's lips smiled quickly, and he said without being salty or indifferent, "I don't know the rules and I haven't done anything embarrassing, some people know the rules when they do, and what annoying good things do they?" β