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[Silence and silence: My ears are bleeding from Da Zhuang. 】

Gu Yucheng: ...I can tell with my toes that you are lying to me!

But what if it was true?

If Lin Xiyan was not feeling well and he was not around, he could only ask Da Zhuang to help him take a look, but Da Zhuang was clumsy, but instead Lin Xiyan's ear was pierced, and blood poured out all over his ears. In the end, the wound became inflamed and necrotic. Not only could the pierced ear not be preserved, but the entire ear might be destroyed!

The more Gu Yucheng thought about it, the more frightened he became, he immediately got up from the bed, put on his coat and hurried back to his class.

When Gu Yucheng arrived in class, Da Zhuang was still persistently trying to get some words out of Lin Xiyan's mouth.

But who is Lin Xiyan? He is a well-recognized strict-mouthed player. If he is allowed to shoot left and right, he will still do 36 tricks, but Lin Xiyan will not move.

As soon as Gu Yucheng entered the class, he saw Da Zhuang sitting in his seat with Lin Xiyan's profile face talking non-stop. He thought he was messing with Lin Xiyan's ears. He rushed up in two steps.

Da Zhuang was about to brainwash Lin Xiyan, when he suddenly put his arms across his eyes, so scared that he choked all the rest of his words back into his throat.

With a stinky face, Gu Yucheng grabbed the back of Lin Xiyan's chair and turned it around hard, and Lin Xiyan's body was turned in one direction by him.Lin Xiyan was overjoyed when he saw him, but Gu Yucheng straightened his hair and bent down to check his ears.

The familiar breath approached suddenly, hitting Lin Xiyan's brain for a moment, and the string in his brain snapped, and when it was connected again, Gu Yucheng had already read his ears.

Gu Yucheng's pupils were like amber sprinkled with diamond chips, crystal clear and translucent, he narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Okay, I've learned how to deceive people." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Lin Xiyan was anxious, and quickly grabbed his hand, "Wait!" Then he stood up and hurriedly led him outside, "Let's go out and talk."

Da Zhuang watched a good show in a daze, and tilted his head, always feeling awkward.

Chen Ming didn't know when he came over, and said quietly: "Does it look like a boyfriend and girlfriend who are at odds?"

Da Zhuang suddenly realized, and clapped his hands together: "Yes! Really! I said it's weird, gay is gay."

Lin Xiyan dragged Gu Yucheng to the small bamboo forest, where there were few people and it was convenient to talk.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Gu Yucheng's expression, afraid that he would run away, so he began to recite the lines he had prepared before he even let go: "I'm sorry, I was wrong yesterday, I shouldn't lose my temper with you. I At that time, I was at the top, and I was not calm, and what I said was angry, and I couldn't take it seriously! I have been reflecting on it all night and all morning, can you stop being angry. "

"..."

After not getting a response for a while, Lin Xiyan tentatively looked up at Gu Yucheng's expression, but the moment he looked up, he froze.

Because Gu Yucheng actually blushed!

Gu Yucheng lowered his head, his eyes are between peach blossom eyes and phoenix eyes, the ends of the eyes are a little slender, the double eyelids are narrow in front and wide in the back, at this time, they are moist and gorgeous set off by the redness of his cheeks, muttering in a low voice: "I was also at fault. I shouldn't have said that about Wu Hongfei. I was too naive and disrespectful. You should scold me."

Hearing these words, Lin Xiyan was instantly relieved, his body relaxed, and he let go of Gu Yucheng's hand and let out a long sigh.

"But you shouldn't be angry with me!" Gu Yucheng put his hands in his pockets, and raised his voice to accuse, "If you have anything to say, please tell me well, I will be angry if you are angry with me!"

"I'm sorry." Lin Xiyan smiled for the first time since last night, "I was wrong."

"Okay! Then I will forcefully forgive you!" Gu Yucheng also showed his small canine teeth, "Where's the snack you brought me in the morning? Didn't you give it to Da Zhuang?"

Lin Xiyan rubbed her temples, which were a bit swollen and aching due to her tense emotions, and smiled lightly, "It's in my schoolbag, I'll keep it for you."

"That's about the same! Then let's go back!"

"Ah."

Lin Xiyan was walking in front, unable to see behind him Gu Yucheng took out the hand that had been in the pocket, stared at the empty palm suspiciously, took a long breath, then lightly clenched his fist, and put it back in the pocket after a while.

This final exam is the city's ranking. The school leaders attach great importance to it. Even the evening self-study has become the teacher's classroom by default. It is impossible to have time to do homework in the first two periods of evening self-study, which leads to a sharp increase in the number of people attending the three nights. , The school had to send more teachers on duty to patrol.

It happened to be Gao Yuan who was on duty today, but Wang Bosen was very happy.After chasing after Gao Yuan's ass, there was a problem, and he wished he could even go on patrol.

Da Zhuang felt that something was wrong, so he leaned over and asked Gu Yucheng: "Wang Bosen doesn't really like Mr. Gao, does he? What kind of like?"

While Gu Yucheng was writing furiously, he could still free up his brain to answer Da Zhuang's question, "Go ask him."

"I don't know him very well, and I'm afraid he will beat me up." Da Zhuang was quite self-aware.

"You know me already?"

"Am I not familiar with you? Anyway, the two of us sat at the next table for nearly a whole semester! Gu Yucheng, you are so unreasonable!"

Gu Yucheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "All right, let's be considered an acquaintance."

"Look at your stinky fart, only Lin Xiyan can bear you." Da Zhuang glared at him, then turned to observe Wang Bosen.

The students of No. [-] Middle School have taken the exam on time every January since the first year of senior high school, and every time they move the table to the exam room to simulate a large-scale exam. The students have long been desensitized to the exam, and the final exam will not cause them any harm. The atmosphere is tense, but on the contrary, I still look forward to the winter vacation more.

In short, the winter vacation is coming.

Lin Xiyan was going to live a life without seeing Gu Yucheng again.

But fortunately, Lin Xiyan found a new thing to do - live broadcast.

The main reason is to take orders, and the orders that can be taken in Internet cafes are limited, so some customers suggested that he could start a live broadcast.

Lin Xiyan doesn't know how to run a business either, he just turns on the live streaming software every day during power leveling, doesn't look at the number of people, doesn't watch the barrage, doesn't talk or show his face, and just plays games on his own.

[The anchor didn't turn on the camera and didn't speak, there was something to watch, so he left. 】

[But he's showing off! 】

【Consciousness and operation are very good. 】

[I've been watching this anchor for several days, and I often can't find anyone when I switch between eating chicken and lol. 】

【Technology is strong, pay attention, anyway, I also play both games. 】

......

Lin Xiyan is very attentive when playing games, and few things from the outside world can disturb him, but since the live broadcast started, he is used to glancing at the barrage when matching teammates.

In the beginning, there were few barrages, and there was nothing interesting. Later, there were more barrages, and Lin Xiyan gradually felt a little bit of fun. Sometimes he would look at the rainbow farts on the barrages when he was fighting back with blood. .

【66666】

【Too strong! 】

[This is not dead?Are you hanging up? !Lock blood? 】

Lin Xiyan frowned slightly, as soon as the opening remarks came out, there were many follow-up barrages in an instant.

[No talking and no camera, maybe the anchor is really a jerk. 】

[The operation can be turned on and off, but the consciousness can't be turned on. The anchor's consciousness is really good! 】

[You can see it without saying anything, okay?Maybe it's a primary school student, and while playing, he asks his father to direct him! 】

[The anchor should turn on the camera and face the mouse and keyboard without showing his face. 】

[Yeah, it's so boring now, if it weren't for the operation of a batch of cattle, I really can't stand it. 】

There are so many scolding people, it's hard for Lin Xiyan not to notice.

In fact, he didn't need to bother. After all, he started the live broadcast just to take orders, but it is obvious that there are a lot of people watching him now, and those who privately believed him to take orders are starting to fear that he is cheating and killing his account.

Lin Xiyan had no choice but to turn on the camera and microphone as the barrage said, and point the camera at his hand to operate.Didn't say anything, just fired lol.

[Fuck the anchor turned on the camera! 】

[This hand, hiss, looks a little nice. 】

[+1, the anchor's fingers are so white and long, I'm hungry. 】

[The anchor's hand speed is so fast, why do I feel that the anchor's card master cd is so fast? 】

[Buff plus rune equipment, this cd is reasonable, but it slows down the movement speed and attack speed accordingly. You need to be very good at predicting the enemy's skills to play like this. 】

[Anchor 666, blind vision kills! 】

After Lin Xiyan finished playing, he didn't open it immediately. Instead, he hesitated for a while before speaking in the live broadcast room for the first time: "Hello everyone, I am 'Chengzi Don't Want to Talk'. If you need it, you can contact me by private message, and I will reply when I see it.”

[This voice is so su!I am drunk! 】

[Can the anchor produce tutorials? 】

[Can you explain it while playing the game? 】

"There shouldn't be a tutorial. I'm still in school and don't have time. But I'll explain it later when I play games, if I can remember."

After Lin Xiyan finished speaking, he continued to play games.But after the broadcast, the number of people who came to him to send private messages on behalf of him really increased.

Okay, it seems that Papa Lin's birthday gift has been settled.

Lin's father's birthday is on the fifth day of the first lunar month, which happens to be after the Chinese New Year. Lin Xiyan is optimistic about a massage chair, which costs more than 2 yuan. If he has not made some income from live broadcasting recently, he may not be able to get it together. .

But it's a bit monotonous to just send a massage chair, Lin Xiyan pondered for a while, took out his phone and sent Gu Yucheng a WeChat message.

[Speaking nothing: What are you doing? 】

It took a while for Gu Yucheng to reply.

[free: Guess what? 】

[Silence and silence: class? 】

[free: Guess right!But no rewards. 】

[free: I'm taking lines class, it's so difficult! 】

[Silence and silence: Come on!For this dream! 】

[free: You came to me just to pass on positive energy to me? 】

【Silent speech: That's not true, I just want to see when you can fulfill your promise.Give me some autographed photos of you. 】

[Silence and silence: My dad's birthday is coming soon, and I need your blessing~]

[free: That's no problem, I can give it to you today, but it can only be delivered to your home, and I'm in another province now. 】

[Silence and silence: Out of the province? 】

[free: Well, in a city near the sea, it's so beautiful. 】

[Silent speech: I haven't seen the sea yet. 】

Gu Yucheng sent several pictures in a whizzing manner, including sunny ones, cloudy ones, sunrise ones, and nighttime ones...

[Silence and silence: So beautiful. 】

[free: Let's play together next time~]

[Speaking nothing: OK. 】

Two days before the New Year's Eve, Lin Xiyan finally saved enough money for the massage chair. He was afraid that the express delivery would not be easy during the Chinese New Year, so he made several phone calls to confirm that the massage chair would be delivered on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.