The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 156 Can I touch your trophy? (62)
Cen Mu thought for a while, he seemed to have nothing to say.And in retrospect, he doesn't know when he started to like Xueba.

Before he knew it, he seemed to have gotten used to the existence of Xueba. He had known him for a long time even though he had not been together for a long time.

Get used to his care, get used to having him.

It wasn't until he disappeared that I saw my heart clearly.

But when did Xueba set his sights on him?
The host's eyes fell on the two of them, Cen Mu silently distanced himself from Gu Shi, and stared at Gu Shi playfully.

It goes without saying that everyone has their eyes on Gu Shi.

Gu Shi smiled warmly, and looked at Cen Mu affectionately, "At the beginning you asked me when I fell in love with you, and I said it later, I wanted to find a suitable opportunity. Looking at it now, today's timing Can.

Everyone knows that before the live broadcast, I was Xiao Mumu's room manager, speechless.It was his first batch of fans, and I have been with him since he started the live broadcast.

Of course, it can also be said that he is with me.

A year ago, something happened to my family, and I was in a daze.Relying on drugs to survive every day, it is not promising to say that it is depression.

On the surface, I was still living a normal life with my classmates as usual.No one knows, in the middle of the night, I really want to leave, leave this world.Insomnia all night, living is really tiring.

By accident, my roommate was rushing to report in the middle of the night, and his live broadcast was playing on the computer on the desk.I suffered from insomnia and watched it with him for a while.

Surprisingly, this anchor never spoke while playing games.He was very skilled, I was like watching a Chaplin pantomime, very interesting.Later, I started to watch his live broadcast and became his first house manager.

He broadcasts live very late, and sometimes he doesn't sleep in the early morning.Not many people watched his live broadcast, and many stayed because they were attracted by his skills.

There are fewer people who became the first batch of housing managers. When he is not live broadcasting, he occasionally plays games with us.

When playing black games with us, it’s not like pantomime during the live broadcast, he can say a lot of things, he always smiles, makes the butcher shut himself up, and apologizes to others after the game.

It's a pleasure to be with him, I never want to leave this world, as if the sun shines into my heart, I want to survive.

He is my medicine.

We asked him why he was broadcasting so late every day. He joked that everyone else is a big anchor, and he, a small anchor, can only come out when the big anchor is not broadcasting.

We watched the live broadcast in the middle of the night, and he played games in the middle of the night, maybe it was because of something in his heart, we didn't ask too many questions, just accompanied each other silently.

I actually didn't expect to meet him, but since God let me meet him.I think, then don't let go.

I recovered from my illness, but it seemed that I was suffering from a more serious illness.

Congratulations, you are sick and there is no cure. "

Gu Shi told the story lightly, then turned to look at Cen Mu, his eyes locked on him tightly, "Cen Mu, I probably can't do without you."

Cen Mu also held Gu Shi's hand even harder, "Gu Shi, you are also my medicine."

The departure of loved ones from the side, the betrayal of friends.In the end, only Gu Shi was by his side, and he was also Cen Mu's medicine.

"I love you."

The two people actually spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other with a smile, so there was a tacit understanding.

Probably, this is the most beautiful feeling of love.

No matter what happens in the future, in this illusion, he will slowly spend the rest of his life with the people around him.

　[I'll try to see if the background is broken, I can't post it]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)