After getting Yang Yuan's promise, Yoyo smiled, then glanced at the balcony next door, took a deep breath, organized her words in her mind, and then started speaking.

"Then let me tell you about my own story. I've kept it in my heart for too long, and it's hard to tell my friends, so I'll just tell you all."

As soon as Yoyo said this, Yu Kouchen sat up straight, his eyes lit up. His intuition told him that the story Yoyo was telling must be very interesting.

"Brother Yu, why do you seem so excited?"

Qin Shiming saw Yu Kouchen, who was originally leaning, suddenly sit up straight. His pair of beautiful eyes seemed to merge into the sea of ​​stars and became very bright. He immediately felt that he was a little excited. As for the point of his excitement, it was probably that his gossip soul was ignited.

"There are melons to eat, aren't you excited? What's the most important thing for a melon-eater? Just eating melons."

Yu Kouchen turned his head and looked at Qin Shiming with a bright smile, even a little impatient. Qin Shiming smiled and nodded, agreeing with what he said. It did make some sense.

"Two years ago, a very cool man moved in next door to my house. He had a red buzz cut and looked a bit fierce. He also had a large tattoo on his body. It looked like a black dragon. I guess."

Yoyo's words successfully brought the two people back to their quiet conversation. They no longer cared about chatting privately, and together with the audience in the live broadcast room, they listened carefully to each other telling his story.

"According to my personality and the circle I live in, I won't pay too much attention to this kind of people. I may even have an inexplicable resistance in my heart."

"Maybe it's because my elders often said that such children were bad kids when I was a child, so my perception is somewhat biased. I don't hate such people. Please don't get me wrong, this is just my personal opinion."

Yoyo thought that it was a live broadcast now, and what he said would inevitably cause some people to misunderstand, so he explained that it was just his personal opinion and not a general idea.

"It's okay, it's okay, just keep talking, keep talking."

Yu Kouchen couldn't wait any longer, so he waved his hands and pricked up his ears to listen, without stopping to peel the orange. His gossipy look was exactly like the state of the audience in the live broadcast room at the moment.

They are anxious to hear gossip, who cares about these things? Wait until you finish listening to the gossip, everything else is secondary.

"Hahaha, since Brother Yu said that, I will focus on telling my story from now on. When I encounter some controversial things, they are my personal thoughts. Please don't involve innocent people."

After saying this, Yoyo didn't wait for the guests to speak and continued with his own story. He knew very well that everyone present was very curious about his story, so he just focused on telling the story.

"My neighbor has been here for a month. I only saw him once on his first day and haven't seen him at other times. It seems like our work hours are staggered."

"I work the day shift and he works the night shift, so we never meet. It's like we're two parallel lines that never intersect. I almost forgot about the new tenant who moved in next door."

"Until one weekend night three months later, I had a high fever, so I dragged myself to the pharmacy downstairs to buy medicine. On the way out, I ran into him who had just got off work. He was still dressed very coolly."

"A white vest, khaki overalls, and a pair of white sneakers. He still has his usual red buzz cut. The tattoos on his body are a bit scary if you look closely."

"But I also thought he was amazing. I heard that tattoos are painful, but I didn't expect him to have a large tattoo on his body. But at the time, I wasn't in the mood to pay much attention to him."

"I had a severe headache and my whole body was weak. I didn't have much strength. I tried to hold on and went downstairs to buy some medicine. I took it and went to sleep. But I didn't expect that I would slip and fall before I even walked down the stairs. He held me up and saved me from getting disfigured."

"What did he say at the time? I don't remember, but he helped me into the house, poured me a cup of hot water, and went downstairs to buy me some antipyretic medicine."

"I don't know if you understand the feeling of someone helping you when you feel extremely helpless. I was so grateful to him at that time."

"If it wasn't for his help, I might have died that night, hahahaha... I thought at the time, let alone this person has tattoos, even if he has no tattoos on his body and even sets off firecrackers, he is still a good person."

When everyone heard this, many people with strong empathy had tears in their eyes. In the adult world, nothing is ever easy.

When she grew up, she couldn't even make a sound when she cried. Living alone, she felt really helpless in such a situation. If someone had helped her at that time, she would remember it for the rest of her life and would never forget it.

"Later we added each other's contact information, but apart from me thanking him and treating him to a meal, we had no further contact. Our lives became the same as before, with me working the day shift and him working the night shift."

"Maybe it was because he helped me so timely and deeply, so I couldn't help but pay attention to his life and the many places he had been to."

"Who are his friends? What is her job? Why does he smoke every night? What are the names of the flowers on his balcony? Where did he buy his pet cat?"

"I think I was probably screwed, but I didn't bother him. I know very well that one-sided crush is essentially a disturbance."

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