I have the beauty of the villain's love

Shen Qinghuai has been live broadcasting for more than thirteen hours, and there are bursts of tingling pain in his spine. He wants to sit on the back of the chair to be more comfortable, but if he is far away from the computer, he can't see clearly what is on the screen.

Very irritable, the hand holding the mouse is shaking.Because of his poor state, he made several mistakes in a row, and the last picture on the screen was fixed on the word failure.At this time, he finally had time to watch the barrage.

Now is the peak period of traffic, but his live broadcast room has not gained much popularity, only a few sporadic viewers are scrolling through the barrage.

——Anchor Zhencai.

——It’s still live at this level.

Shen Qinghuai had a terrible headache, wanted to turn it on again, but accidentally touched the empty water glass next to the table, and the glass fell to the ground, making a harsh sound.

A timid voice came from outside the door, "Brother."

Shen Qinghuai turned off the live broadcast, and lay down on the table to rest.

The boy in the blue and white school uniform at the door came in, he supported Shen Qinghuai's shoulders, "Brother, go to bed and sleep for a while."

Due to the lack of exercise all year round, Shen Qinghuai's skin was a little sickly pale, and he was always obstinately irregular, so he was much thinner than the average young man.He lay prone on the table, pressing the keyboard weakly with his good-looking fingers.

"elder brother--"

Shen Qinghuai opened his eyes, "Have you finished your homework?"

"Ah."

Shen Qinghuai squeezed out a smile, he supported the table and stood up from the chair, "I'll cook for you." He only walked a few steps before he felt his eyes darken.

"Brother, let me go, you go to rest." The boy behind him immediately supported him.

Shen Qinghuai was really too tired. He sat in front of the computer for thirteen hours in a row. During this time, he didn't have time to eat. Now he stood up suddenly, extremely anemic.

Shen Qinghuai was helped to sit on the bed, and the teenage boy helped him cover the quilt, "Sleep, brother, I'm ready and I'll ask you to get up and eat."

As soon as he touched the pillow, Shen Qinghuai's consciousness began to blur, he let out an 'um', and fell asleep in a daze.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he felt someone pushing him gently, his eyes were so sore, and it took a lot of effort for him to finally open them.

"Brother—" The person in front of him held a bowl and looked at him with concern.

"Chenchen." Shen Qinghuai sat up from the bed.

"Brother, eat something before going to bed, your stomach is not good, I cooked white porridge." The bowl containing the hot white porridge was handed to Shen Qinghuai.

Shen Qinghuai took it and started to eat slowly.

While he was eating, the boy in front of him stared at him, as if hesitating for a long time, before finally saying, "Brother, you don't have to be so tired, I can go out to work after I graduate."

Shen Qinghuai raised his head and glanced at him, and said a little funnyly, "You still have high school and university to study, what's the rush."

"I don't read..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Qinghuai interrupted him, "What are you going to do after you stop studying? Do you want to be like your brother?"

Tears rolled in the eyes.

Shen Qinghuai put the bowl of porridge with half of it left on the table, then pulled the quilt and lay down, "Chenchen, I'll sleep for a while, wake me up in two hours."

Two hours later, it was time for him to get up and wash his clothes. Chenchen only had one school uniform, and he had to change it when he went to school tomorrow.

Shen Qinghuai thought so, and when he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

On the balcony next to the bedroom, the washed clothes were hanging to dry, and the messy cigarette cases on the computer desk had been swept into the trash can.

Shen Qinghuai got up from the bed, the house was empty and there was no one there.There was a bowl of white rice porridge on the table, and a note was pressed under it. He picked up the note and saw that it was left by Chenchen.Chenchen has already gone to school, and before going again, I cooked him something to eat, and let him remember to warm it up before eating.

Shen Qinghuai really didn't have much appetite, he sat at the dining table for a while, stared blankly, then stood up to turn on the computer.

He is a game anchor, but what he does in this line of work depends on his talent. In the early years, it was fine, and he could live and study every morning. However, the live broadcast has developed rapidly in the past few years. To make some money in it, Shen Qinghuai, a game anchor with average skills, of course, will be eliminated soon.But the terrible thing is that he has no other skills, and his body is willing, so he can't find a second way except live broadcasting.Yesterday, the platform was holding an event. Shen Qinghuai just sat next to the computer for a whole day. Although the popularity was mediocre, because of the event on the platform, he barely had to worry about living expenses this month.

The house is pitifully small, the living room and bedroom are connected together without even a partition.

Hey.

Shen Qinghuai sighed.He really didn't expect that one day he would be forced by life again. It seemed that he hadn't worried about making a living for a long time, but now he had to deal with daily necessities.

The balcony was the only spacious place in the house, Shen Qinghuai lit a cigarette, stood on the balcony and smoked.

In the past, he studied painting, and when he was a pampered rich man, his hands were delicate and soft, but now because of life, his hands were calloused.The cigarette held between two fingers trembled, and the ash fell out.

To be honest, he really didn't adapt to this kind of life at the beginning. He had no father and no mother, and he lived with a younger brother.It's not that he didn't want to go back and continue studying art, but art costs money, and he doesn't have money to burn now.In the end, I woke up when I was hungry and dizzy. It was useless to think about it. The most important thing was to survive.

Then he embarked on the road of being an anchor. He made some money in the past few years. In this place where every inch of land is expensive, he bought a low-rent house that seemed to be stamped and demolished at any time.In the past few years, he has grown older, and his talent was average at first, but his hand speed can't keep up with it. I don't know if he can make it to Chenchen's graduation.

To be honest, it was quite uncomfortable.Thinking about the past, and now, it's like a dream of a poor ghost.

Spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, Shen Qinghuai yawned, closed the curtains and entered the room.Turning on the computer, before Shen Qinghuai started the live broadcast, he had to play a few hot hands first. Today, as usual, he hung up in his own live broadcast room first, but he made a mistake with his hand shaking, and entered the most popular anchor's Studio.He should have exited immediately, but he was dazzled by the flashed luxury car in the live broadcast room.

He knows this gift, one is [-], and he hasn't seen it in the live broadcast until now.

Just because of this brilliant effort, a few more cars passed by.

"I'll go." Shen Qinghuai has been live broadcasting for several years anyway, and those popular anchors with a monthly income of hundreds of thousands still know about it.But the anchor of this live broadcast room is obviously a newcomer.

Shen Qinghuai thought he was a player like Passerby King, after watching for a while, he found that the anchor's operation was not as good as his own, but it was not enough, the anchor was a girl.

Shen Qinghuai knows the beauty effect. Among the popular anchors, the first three are professional players who have their own attractive buffs, and the last few are long-legged and big-breasted beauties.Shen Qinghuai retreated from the upper right corner when the female anchor blew a kiss.

Beauty is talent, not to be jealous.

Shen Qinghuai is not ugly, on the contrary, he is feminine and handsome, but there are more men watching the live broadcast, especially in e-sports, even if he has a flower on his face, it doesn't matter.

After Shen Qinghuai broadcasted live for a while, the audience was wandering in the four digits, up and down, all kinds of passers-by, grass-flip professional players, Shen Qinghuai was a little annoyed, and he finished the live broadcast time required by the platform , and quit the live broadcast.After quitting the live broadcast, Shen Qinghuai's phone rang, and he picked it up to see that it was the salary paid by the platform for this month and it had arrived.

Last month it was [-], but this month I barely got [-] because of the activities.The refrigerator at home is broken, and it’s summer again, so I only need to change the refrigerator halfway, it’s really annoying no matter what I think.

It would be nice to make more money.

Shen Qinghuai is anxious, really anxious. When he was studying art before, his work and rest were irregular. Later, when he became a master, he was pampered and adjusted. Now he has embarked on the road of live broadcasting. It is normal for him to eat one meal every two days However, he is only in his early twenties, and now he is sick all over, not to mention physical work, even if he spends a lot of time outside in the sun, he can pass out.

Just when Shen Qinghuai was browsing the news boredly, the news about the recruitment of game anchors at the top attracted his attention.The news was posted on a platform that was bigger than the one he stayed on, and the traffic was much larger. Going there might really make more money. It just so happened that the contract he signed with the platform was about to expire.

With this in mind, Shen Qinghuai went through the recruitment conditions. The more he looked at him, the more excited he became. He basically met all of them, but when he saw the last one, his heart that was still throbbing just now froze again.

The recruitment conditions are as follows: a female anchor with good appearance and good temperament.

Wow.

You have to look at your face and chest when you play a game.

Shen Qinghuai closed the webpage angrily, but when he thought of the female anchor with mediocre skills just now, his mind started to move a little bit. 1 yuan is enough for him to buy himself handsome clothes, go outside to bask in the sun, have lunch with his sister and so on.With such complicated psychology in mind, Shen Qinghuai clicked on the webpage he was looking at just now again, and then he contacted the person who posted the news.

The other party seemed to be very busy, and it took him a long time to reply to a message.

It was nothing more than asking him which position he was good at and how his rank was in the game. After Shen Qinghuai intercepted his record, the other party showed interest in him, and the speed of replying to messages was obviously faster.

When everything seemed to be settled, the other party asked such a question:

"Then can I ask the beauty to post a photo? Just a photo of your life."

Shen Qinghuai was like a balloon that had been poked by a needle, and the whole body became limp again.

The other party was quite satisfied with him before, but seeing that he didn't answer now, he thought he was thinking about it, and he sent all the benefits of his platform over. Shen Qinghuai looked at it, and it was indeed much better than the place he was staying in now. .but……

It would be nice to have a picture of the girl at hand.

Shen Qinghuai hasn't been out of the house for 800 years because of the live broadcast. The only female contact on his mobile phone is Chenchen's head teacher.

40 year old married woman.

This is so embarrassing.

When Shen Qinghuai didn't know how to reply, there was a knock on the door. Shen Qinghuai shook his hands and deleted the chat history. Then he got up and opened the door. The boy in school uniform looked at him with his schoolbag in his arms.

This is his younger brother, Shen Xu, Chen Chen is his nickname.

"Do you have homework today?" Shen Qinghuai took his schoolbag and let him in sideways.

Shen Xu nodded, "Yes."

"Then do your homework, I'll cook." Shen Qinghuai is not a person who knows how to take care of others, but Shen Xu is obedient and has been obedient since he was a child, so Shen Qinghuai is also willing to support him.

Because the refrigerator at home was broken, there were no fresh vegetables, they were all instant food, so Shen Qinghuai picked some ingredients and went to the kitchen.In the past few years of life, he can cook, mop the floor and wash clothes. It is true that a person cannot be changed, but poverty can.Now Shen Qinghuai has deeply realized this truth.

Shen Xu was doing homework on the dining table, Shen Qinghuai saw it, "Don't write on your stomach, it's not good for your eyes."

Shen Xu immediately straightened his back.

Seeing him being so obedient, Shen Qinghuai felt a lot of comfort. He cooked two dishes, prepared them and put them on the table, "Wash your hands and eat."

Shen Xu jumped off the chair and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.Shen Qinghuai helped him put away the spread homework.

"Brother." Shen Xu called him suddenly.

"Ok?"

"I got the first grade in the exam today." Shen Xu said.

Shen Qinghuai froze for a moment, then rubbed his head, "Okay, it's quite powerful."

When Shen Xu smiled, the two dimples on his face were particularly pleasing.Shen Qinghuai handed him the chopsticks, "Sit down and eat."

After dinner, Shen Qinghuai was washing the dishes in the kitchen, while Shen Xu was doing homework on the table, the sound of splashing water accompanied by the rustling sound of the pen tip on the paper, became incomparably harmonious as night fell.

After washing the dishes, Shen Qinghuai came out of the kitchen, and seeing Shen Xu lowering his head while doing his homework, he came over to take a look.Because of his approach, Shen Xu straightened his back even more.

Shen Qinghuai saw Shen Xu's cuffs. He thought he had worn the school uniform for too long, and the cuffs were all rotten. Shen Qinghuai hooked his collar, "Buy another school uniform, don't wear this one."

Shen Xu is very sensible, "Brother, go buy some clothes."

"I bought new clothes and didn't go out." Shen Qinghuai didn't lie. After all, when he returned to the world he was familiar with, he was still an ordinary person. No one provided him with any favorable environment, so he could only fight for it by himself. , "You are different from me, you have to go to school."

Shen Xu looked at Shen Qinghuai in front of him, and suddenly felt a little sad.