Serious people who keep a diary

While the two were talking, Wen Xia's bedroom door quietly opened.Wen Dage has always been good at opening the door.

It's a pity that this time it was caught by Wen Xia, and it was caught as soon as it came out.

"Meow--"

Even if the cute kitten is angry and meows, it sounds like a baby.

But Ah Moo, who heard the cat meowing, couldn't do it anymore. The gesture of rushing into Lin Fengqi's room can be said to be shit.

Wen Xia hugged Wen Dage in his arms and stroked it, trying to comfort its weak heart, but saw Lin Fengqi staring at the cat son in his arms, wondering what he was thinking.

He waved a hand in front of the man's eyes: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Fengqi withdrew his gaze, went back to the house with the cat teaser, and closed the door.

Wen Xia knocked on the door and said, "If you don't let Ah Moo out for a while, I'll let Wen Dage wander outside."

Lin Fengqi's indifferent voice came through the door: "Yes."

Wen Xia curled her lips, put Wen Dage on the ground, scratched its chin, and muttered softly; "Son, it seems that your stepfather really doesn't like you very much. But it's okay, your father is here, you It's Daddy's favorite kitten."

The kitten snored and rubbed against his hand.

In the room, Lin Fengqi waved the cat teasing stick in front of Ah Moo's nose, the sound of jingling bells aroused the dog's interest, but it smelled the breath above, whimpered twice and lay down again.

Lin Fengqi sat next to the kennel, and teased it again with the cat teasing stick.

Ah Moo said that I was a dog and didn't know how to tease cats, and turned his head away.

I lost my temper.

Lin Fengqi: "..."

He persisted in bringing the cat teaser to him again, Ah Moo became even more angry, pawed his paw on the floor, and raised his dog's head to look at his father.A pair of dog eyes that couldn't tell whether the hair on his body was darker or the eyeballs were darker looked at him pitifully.

Sometimes it's hard for Lin Fengqi not to feel that his dog's majestic physique and breed are really in vain.

"... Smell this," he said stiffly, "don't fight with Wen Dage in the future."

Ah Moo: "Oh."

Lin Fengqi: "Don't act like a baby."

Ah Moo lay back pitifully, and pulled the cat teasing stick into his arms with his paws.

Lin Fengqi relaxed a little, stroked its smooth and shiny hair, thought for a moment, and took out his phone.He clicked on the input box of the browser and entered: How to get along with cats?

Search, and the refreshed related entries are dazzling.

Don't hold the cat forcibly, feed the cat more, let it know that you will not harm it, play with the cat more, and don't let it do things it doesn't like when it protests...

A post also said: No method can compare to winter, cats will naturally grow on the legs in winter.

Lin Fengqiu opened the calendar and looked at it. There is still one month before Lidong.

No, he can't wait that long.

He looked down, and some people said: If you are visiting someone else's house, it is better to have a good relationship with the cat owner than to have a good relationship with the cat. Kittens can also distinguish between close and distant.What's more, you have a good relationship with the cat owner, and the cat owner will also sell your own furry children to make stuffed stuffing for you hahahaha...

Lin Fengqi read this passage several times.But soon he pursed his lips again.

This is also... so difficult.

There is no dog in the living room, Wen Dage inspected the new site with satisfaction, and walked back to the room with an elegant kitten.

Before returning to the room, Wen Xia knocked on Lin Fengqi's door again: "I brought the big pigeon back to the room, you can let Ah Moo out."

Wen Xia returned to the room, Wen Dage drank a few sips of water after walking around, jumped onto his bed and started licking his fur.He stroked the cat for a while, fed the big pigeon some freeze-dried snacks, and then sat down at the computer desk.

He started the broadcast so suddenly that he didn't even post on Weibo, which caught the viewers and the housing management by surprise.If so, the number of viewers will increase rapidly in a short while.

[Grandma, the anchor you follow has started broadcasting! ]

[Do you still remember the live broadcast room? ]

[As for the housing manager, seal this unknown person who replaced the anchor!Oh, it turned out to be me, that’s okay]

[What is playing today? ]

[How long do we have to wait for "Flower of Doom" ehhhhhhhhh, a trial version is fine, boss]

"Flower of Doom" is the game Wen Xia is working on right now, and the bullet screens are flying fast. He glanced roughly, adjusted the microphone, and said: "The production progress of "Flower of Doom" has already been announced on Weibo , you can go and have a look. The trial version will wait until the end of this month.”

"Just play some small games today. I don't have so much time, so I don't play games longer than two hours."

Wen Xia has only been live broadcasting on Qunjing TV for two years, but it is not an exaggeration to call him one of the pillars of the game area.

In the beginning, he didn't do it himself. It was a retired former e-sports player in his circle of friends who pulled him into double row during the live broadcast.That live broadcast had frequent accidents for them, but for the audience, the show was full of effects, and the live broadcast response was the best before and after that period of time.

Later, that friend took Wen Xia to play games together a few times, and the feedback was still good. What's more, he even directly said in the live broadcast room that he came to watch him.It is conceivable that the bullet screen was so noisy because of this sentence that in the end they all had to suspend the live broadcast for mediation.

After that time, Wen Xia simply opened his own live broadcast room, so that even if he played games with that friend again, the two audiences would at least be able to stay in the same place.

Not to mention that he found that with a live broadcast room, it would be easier to promote his own game.Kill two birds with one stone, why not do it.

Wen Xia was flipping through her Steam, when she caught a glimpse of an eye-catching entry prompt out of the corner of her eye.

[5140005 enters the live broadcast room]

In the next second, the live broadcast room began to be flooded with gifts.It is still the largest amount, and it took about twenty consecutive swipes before it stopped.

[I'm dizzy, brother, the digital boss is still such a person and doesn't talk too much.]

[Whenever I see the blue whale model swiping the screen, I know the digital boss is coming]

[The boss came here so fast today, did he wait for the live broadcast for a long time like us hahahahaha]

[The digital boss is so fierce today, wait for Comrade Xia to broadcast something our boss likes? ]

5140005: [Just broadcast what you like. ]

[Grass, who do you love?]

[Who do you love?]

[Who do you love?]

[Who do you love?]

……

Wen Xia rubbed her nose and said, "Forget it, why don't you just chatter for a while today. I didn't have a good rest last night, so I went to bed after a while."

The bullet screens were all concerned about his body, and some said that he was too tired from playing games, so he should pay attention to rest, and it doesn't matter if there are more "Flowers of the End".

Wen Xia: "It's not the game's fault..."

5140005: [Did you move?I remember you taking the bed. ]

Wen Xia was stunned: "It's moved... how do you know?"

5140005: [The ambient sound in your room is different from before, it echoes a bit. ]

Grass.

Can you hear it all?What kind of ears are these?

[? ? ?Why didn't I hear it]

[This is also OK? ? ? ? ? ]

[Digital boss, you love him]

[Digital boss, you love him]

[Digital boss, you love him]

……

"If you swipe the screen again, I'll call the room manager," Wen Xia threatened, "And whoever sent the barrage, my house is completely bare, so there is an echo... Can't I be the big room? I wake up from a bed of [-] square meters every day You have to drive to go to the bathroom... What kind of car? Nonsense, it must be a shared bicycle! Environmental protection, do you know how serious global warming is now..."

Wen Xia replied to the barrage one after another, and suddenly a new message popped up in the background.

5140005: [Is it okay?If you are too tired, download and go to bed. ]

This big-spending digital boss is the owner of presents from the moment he opened the live broadcast room, and he has not been absent from a live broadcast in the past two years.Wen Xia approached him and asked him to be a house manager, but he said that he was busy with work, and he just wanted to relax by watching the live broadcast.Regardless of how vigorously the barrage was posted, this was actually the first time Wen Xia received a private message from him after the invitation from the housing manager.

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, and replied: [It's okay, let's play it for a while. ]

5140005: [Don't force it. ]

Wen Xia: [I know. ]

It's not that there are people who care about Wen Xia through private messages. Every time I open Weibo, there are a lot of messages in the background, and the live broadcast platform is a little less.

But for some reason, the digital boss's concern made Wen Xia uncomfortable.

Probably because the audience makes too much booing at ordinary times, like boys and girls who obviously just discussed exercises together in school, and then they are ridiculed by the whole class as a couple. If it is serious, it may directly cause two good classmates to change Become awkward strangers who avoid each other when they meet.

Wen Xia closed the private message, and there were already a bunch of messages on the barrage:

[Where's the host? ]

[Why did you stop talking suddenly, won't you fall asleep? ]

[Shock!The popular game anchor actually sleeps live! ]

[Where is the housing manager?Fork the host out of grams]

……

Wen Xia hurriedly said: "Who is who, who wants to hack me out?"

At this time, another eye-catching admission message popped up in the live broadcast room: [Go back and enter the live broadcast room]

As soon as this person entered the live broadcast room, a SC message came: [Stop chattering, there are two chickens and one is missing, come quickly. ]

[Turtle God! ]

[Turtle God is here to catch the strong man again]

[Tsk tsk tsk, I was still in the fourth row just now, now I'm going to catch people in the double row, I really have you]

[tsk tut tut]

[tsk tut tut]

……

Wen Xia: "I won't go, I won't eat."

Going back: [Why, sir, losing your temper? ]

Wen Xia: "Trouble your uncle."

Go back: [Really not coming?I played really well today, I just ate five chickens in a row]

Wen Xia: "Then you row solo, I'm sleepy, and I'll fall asleep in a while."

Back then, he was the retired player who led Wen Xia to live broadcast the duo. Now that he has invested in a club, his career can be said to be recorded in the annals of e-sports history.Known as the "Turtle God", it is entirely because his style of play is very doggy, and he can be called a tortoise full of psychological tactics.

He threw SC as if he didn't want money, and the barrage screamed when he watched it.

Just as Wen Xia was arguing with him back and forth, suddenly ten blue whale model gifts swiped the screen.

[? ? ?Digital boss cow wow]

[Laughing to death, the boss is jealous, it’s okay to just brush gifts directly]

[fight up fight]

[Turtle God can't come to ten? ]

Seeing that the topic deviated in an increasingly strange direction, Wen Xia hurriedly interrupted: "Stop chatting, I'm going to bed, everyone should go to bed earlier, good night."

After all, downcast at the speed of light.

The phone vibrated, and he returned and sent him a WeChat message: [Skipping so fast? ]

Wen Yixia: [Really sleepy, brother, I suffered from insomnia last night. ]

Going back: [Okay, then you rest and play next time. ]

Wen Xia stretched, turned off the computer and went to take a shower.He was really sleepy, and fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

——Recognizing the bed is really recognizing the bed.

The live broadcast room was empty, Lin Fengqi closed the webpage, clicked on the work file and continued to work overtime.

Before he knew it, it was late at night, and when he looked at the time again, it was already past one in the morning, and Ah Moo had already slept three times.

He turned off the computer, wondering if Wen Xia slept well...

I also blame myself for not preparing something to soothe the nerves and help sleep in the bedroom in advance.

But now you can't open the door to see his room, can you?

Knocking on the door doesn't work, what if he finally falls asleep and is woken up by knocking on the door.

But if he still can't sleep well...

Lin Fengqi frowned, wandered around the door of Wen Xia's room for a while after taking a shower, and went back to his room in suspense.

The night was deep, everything was quiet, and people fell asleep.

The door opened quietly.The sound of footsteps echoed unhurriedly in the corridor, and then into the living room, tossing back and forth, slap, slap.

During his drowsiness, Lin Fengqi felt that something lifted his quilt and slipped in.

warm.

He opened his eyes abruptly, and turned his head in astonishment.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, the man breathed evenly, and even pulled his quilt and turned around, wrapping himself into a silkworm chrysalis.

"..."

Lin Fengqi's brain went down a bit.

After a while, he softly said, "Wen Xia?"

There was no response, and the silkworm chrysalis fell into a deep sleep.

He fell silent.

Sitting quietly on the bed for a while, Lin Fengqi slowly lay down again.He moved a little to the side of the bed, keeping a distance from Wen Xia.

The silkworm chrysalis kicked its legs suddenly.

Lin Feng got up slightly stiff, breathing unconsciously.

"Fang Huai, you..."

After kicking his legs, the silkworm chrysalis murmured something, but the rest of the words were indistinctly held in his throat, so he couldn't hear clearly.

Lin Fengqi was taken aback, and frowned.

Fang Huai?

Who is this?

The author has something to say:

Mr. Lin: There is a turtle god in the front and Fang Huai in the back. What about me?

Xia Zai: Hello Party A, goodbye Party A.

Mr. Lin: .

*SC refers to eye-catching messages, which can be understood as spending money to put what you say on the anchor's face