Chapter 876: Fanwai (2)

After the two were together, Xiao Yu had completely forgotten that he was a voice actor, and his focus turned to the live broadcast of the game.

Jiang Juan was originally just posting a video and was forced to broadcast live together.

She can't complain yet, because she knows that she is the one who started the matter.

deliberately made things difficult for Xiao Yu at the beginning, but now the retribution has fallen on him.

Xiao Yu seems to be determined to improve her courage, not only to play games with her, but even to tell her horror stories regularly.

Ginger rolls are actually just afraid of that kind of sudden appearance, a piece of cake for horror games or something.

In addition, Xiao Yu's voice is good, when he tells the story, he tells it eloquently, and his voice is slow, even if it is a terrifying story, it can change its taste when it comes out of his mouth.

Of course, the story is never finished, and there will always be someone doing something else for various reasons later.

One day, Jiang Juan woke up at night and found that Xiao Yu was not in the room, and after looking around, he couldn't find anyone, and finally found him in the compartment of the room.

He was lying on the table, the computer in front of him was open, the game screen was dark, there were bloody handprints, and the English of death was magnified, which was particularly obvious on the screen.

There is also a notebook next to him, which records the difficulty and horror of each game.

After reading Jiang Juan, her admiration for Xiao Yu went up to another level, she didn't expect Xiao Yu to work so this kind of thing, with Xiao Yu's ability, she shouldn't waste time on such a thing.

What's more, he clearly knew that it was just what she said casually, and even she didn't take it seriously, but he took it seriously.

Jiang Juan helped him turn off the computer, her voice was quiet, but it still woke Xiao Yu.

Because he was sleeping on his arm, Xiao Yu had an extra red mark on the left side of his face, he just woke up, looking at her with half-squinted eyes, looking a little cute, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Why did you ......wake up?" ”

It's like a voice moistened by water, with a bit of sexiness.

Jiang Juan knew that he must have known that he had seen the book, so he preemptively attacked: "Come and see your learning results." ”

Xiao Yu rubbed her eyebrows, she was a little surprised to be discovered, but she was not very surprised.

Holding the person in his lap, he lazily leaned on her shoulder, and his voice was lazy: "Well, how did it work?" ”

Jiang Juan's big boast: "At the level of a scholar, there is no need to doubt it at all." ”

Her tone really amused Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu laughed briefly, and asked, "That teacher, do you have any reward for behaving so well?" ”

He suddenly called her that, and there was a little more out of tune in the seriousness, the ginger rolls were crispy and numb, and his brain was short-circuited.

In order to keep himself sober and not be tempted, Jiang Juan quickly cut to the chase: "Actually, you don't have to be like this, I was just joking that day." ”

"You mean, you're willing to be my bride unconditionally?"

It means this, but when it comes out of Xiao Yu's mouth, I always feel that it has changed its taste.

“...... Well. Jiang Juan still felt sorry for him after all, "So you don't want to study this." ”

His fingertips landed on her collarbone at some point, and his lips took the place of his fingertips, and his voice was indistinct: "One thing, I think I have to tell you, I did this not only for one purpose, but more because I didn't want you to be scared in front of the audience." ”

What kind of logic is this?

Is it not that she is disgraced?

His lips pressed down heavily, his fingertips burning, and his breath was slightly chaotic.

"You don't know how sultry your voice can be when you're scared, and every time I hear your voice, I want to do something like this, so how can I want others to hear it?"

There are many things that Xiao Yu has on his mind.

Every piece has her presence.