Don't be shy

Jiang Song just woke up, his eyes half-closed lazily, and his hair was very messy in sleep. Compared with the usual state where he would appear very fierce without expression, his current appearance is so soft and outrageous.

If we had to put it back when we were still in the team, those few lawless teammates would have seen it, and they would have thought that today's Mars hit the earth, and it was the end of the world.

Maybe Yibai will cover his mouth in surprise and exclaim: "You have lived a long life, and the big devil actually laughed!"

The Great Demon King really wanted to laugh at this moment.

At 02:30 in the morning, the little anchor quietly sent him a 30-second voice in the background, and above this voice, he withdrew three messages in a row, and the one above was sent by him The phrase "I'm kidding, double row tomorrow."

Jiang Song pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

Withdrew three pieces, is it satisfied after singing at least four times?

That's enough duplicity, kid.

With the indescribable joy of achieving his cute goal, Jiang Song fell back on the bed, sank into the soft pillow, and clicked on the voice of the little anchor with his fingertips.

"Happy Pond becomes an ocean when dreams are planted~"

The young anchor's voice sounds young, with the unique clarity of a teenager, which is very unique to the ears.

Coupled with the brisk lyrics that can be detected as soon as you hear it, the embarrassment and effort in the little anchor's voice that he tried his best to hide, almost immediately let Jiang Song make up the picture.

Then he laughed.

In the hotel over there, Xie Yao slept until the afternoon and missed brunch. When he woke up, it was already past three o'clock.

Fortunately, I asked the room manager for leave before going to bed yesterday, and delayed the live broadcast to six o'clock, so I still had time to have dinner.

Zhou Tian didn't know where to go wandering, left a WeChat message and disappeared, Xie Yao went straight out of the hotel and took a taxi home.

Xie Yao was still dressed in black from yesterday, with a peaked cap on his head to suppress his sleepy hair.

With the smell of yesterday's Sichuan cuisine, he paid for a rice noodle downstairs, and on the way upstairs, he ran into the elementary school student next door returning home from vacation.

After the sound of footsteps appeared, Xie Yao only had time to think about today's Friday, children's holidays will be early, and the next moment, the kid who was only up to his waist was bouncing towards him.

"Brother Yaoyao, good afternoon!" A familiar conversation.

Xie Yao stretched out his hands and lowered the brim of his hat with a sullen face: "... Good afternoon, Yueyue."

The little girl had a bright smile on her face. Xie Yao stood on the spot and looked at her, one with a paralyzed face and the other lively, forming a stark contrast.

It was Yueyue's grandma who pulled her away. After the door next door was closed, Xie Yao could still hear grandma's gentle scolding when she opened the door.

"You girl, brother Yaoyao doesn't like being disturbed by others, so don't go over to bother him next time, you know? Otherwise, brother will be angry!"

Xie Yao's hand holding the key paused for a moment, and then he opened the door and went home.

The rented house is not big, but it is [-] square meters. There is a big floor-to-ceiling window in the direction of the balcony, and the sunshine in June shines in, making the room very bright.

Xie Yao put the rice noodles in his hand on the table, and just sat down before he had time to eat when he called.

The caller's name displayed on the screen is Grandma.

The moment Xie Yao saw the caller information, the expression on Xie Yao's face softened suddenly, and even his eyes had a soft smile.

He immediately put down his chopsticks and picked up the phone.

"Grandma?" There was a trace of temptation and expectation in her tone.

"Yaoyao, it's grandma!" The old man on the phone said kindly, with a gentle smile.

Xie Yao's eyes suddenly turned red, holding the phone in one hand, rubbing the corners of his eyes with the other, and then softly called out again: "...Grandma."

Xie Yao's grandma is getting old and temporarily living in a nursing home. She suffers from Alzheimer's disease, and her mind is sometimes sober and sometimes confused. Only when she is sober, will she remember to call Xie Yao.

"Yaoyao, grandma just saw that you sent money again this afternoon, why did you send money again? Grandma has money, enough for it, have you kept money for yourself, is it enough?"

Xie Yao quickly responded: "Enough, I can earn thousands of dollars every day now, grandma, don't worry about me."

After speaking, he asked again: "Grandma, how are you doing recently?"

"Hey, it's all right." Grandma smiled on the other end of the phone, her tone still gentle.

"Grandma knows that she has Alzheimer's disease, her mind is often confused and she can't remember things, but every time she wakes up, the first thing she does is call you first, Yaoyao has been wronged outside, right?"

"No." Xie Yao said softly, "Grandma is in good health so she won't feel wronged."

"You child, you have always been very stubborn. Report good news but not bad news." Grandma sighed on the phone.

"The girl from the Zhou family seemed to come to your mother a few days ago. She said that the two of them were planning to go on a trip for a few days, and your father was sullen with me. She felt that your mother would not take him with her, and she couldn't bear to talk to your mother... "

Xie Yao clenched the phone tightly, listening to the old man chatting on the phone with a gentle tone that had never changed, his eyes were getting redder and his lips were trembling, but he just listened to her patiently.

I heard the old man say that Xie Yao is as stubborn as his father, that his mother and father are at odds again, that the rice noodles on Xie Yao's table are completely cold, and the sun is setting outside the window.

"When will you go home and have a look? Although your parents are mad at you for playing games and disregarding your studies, they still care about you. I heard that day. Your father is planning to quietly go to you to play games on April [-]th." That place celebrates your birthday."

The old man on the phone was already a little tired, his voice became lower and lower, mixed with a smile, and then quietly stopped, leaving only the sound of shallow breathing.

Xie Yao seemed to be used to grandma falling asleep while talking on the phone, and he still didn't hang up the phone when there was no sound over there, knowing that there was a rustling sound.

The phone was taken into someone else's hands.

"Is it Xie Yao? Your grandma is asleep. It's time to take medicine later, so the phone will hang up."

Xie Yao quickly said, "Okay, okay, thank you doctor, I'm sorry to trouble you."

It wasn't until the moment he opened his mouth that Xie Yao realized that his throat was already hoarse and his throat was sore and sore.

Just as the doctor hung up, Zhou Tian called again.

After connecting, Zhou Tian was rarely bluffing when he spoke, and even cautiously: "Brother, my mother just called and said that she bought your mother's original bracelet at an auction house. When will you come to my house?" Once, she will bring it to you."

Xie Yao clenched his hands, sucked his nose lightly, and then tried his best to hum naturally.

Zhou Tian over there obviously noticed that Xie Yao was not in a good mood, so he immediately laughed and changed the subject: "Okay, then I won't bother you, it's almost six o'clock, you should start the broadcast, there are a lot of people in the live broadcast room The little fans who are waiting to be fed are waiting for you, go."

Saying that, seeing that Xie Yao didn't reply him, Zhou Tian waited for a while before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Yao sat at the table with his back hunched, eyes lowered, the sunlight on the table receded from the room inch by inch with time.

At six o'clock in the afternoon in June, Lie Yang retreated to the window, and there was a lot of voices outside the window.

Xie Yao sat at the table for 10 minutes, and when the alarm clock rang to remind him to start the broadcast, he calmed down and turned on the computer.

The Penguin news kept flashing. Xie Yao opened the window and saw that it was the urging message from the housing management. He replied "Here we come", and then opened the live broadcast client of Shark TV.

As soon as Xie Yao logged in, the fans hanging up inside became active.

"Yaoyao is on the air!"

"Today's goal is the national uniform!"

"Hey? Why didn't Yaoyao turn on the microphone today? Is it stuck?"

In the small box in the lower right corner of the live broadcast screen, Xie Yao's hand is still holding the phone, but the microphone displayed on the interface is turned off.

Seeing that the barrage was talking about this, Xie Yao paused for a moment, then reached out to turn on the microphone, and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat today, and I will try to speak as little as possible, sorry."

The fans in the barrage are very understanding. Seeing that Xie Yao said that he was not feeling well, they all turned to comfort him.

"It's okay, your body is important, Yaoyao don't talk, we just watch you play games!"

"I feel that Yaoyao is not in a good mood today, even speaking hoarse..."

"Yaoyao, don't work too hard, did you hurt your throat from the live broadcast for too long yesterday? You must pay attention to rest!"

Just as Jiang Song finished his work today, he picked up his phone and a message popped up on Shark TV.

"Dear user, the anchor 'Princess Yaoyao' you follow is now on the air ~ come and watch!"

Jiang Song raised his eyebrows. This kid won't reply to his private messages even after the live broadcast?

He clicked into Xie Yao's live broadcast room, and the barrage filled the entire screen, which happened to make him notice the key words "not feeling well" and "not in a good mood".

So Jiang Song squatted in the live broadcast room for a few minutes. During this period, Xie Yao hardly said anything. The fans were entertaining themselves. He didn't even say much when someone offered a reward. Pass.

Jiang Song narrowed his eyes.

It's not normal, the little anchor looks more bad than physically uncomfortable.

Seeing that the anchor entered the queue on the screen and was about to start a single-player match, Jiang Song put his mind to typing on the barrage.

He tipped [-] yuan in Xie Yao's live broadcast room, and his speeches had their own special effects, which were very eye-catching, and Xie Yao saw it at a glance.

User 4958021: "Children, double row?"

Xie Yao was stunned for a moment, and only later did he realize that he had agreed to the boss's duo, but he was in a really bad state today and couldn't guarantee a sure win, so he could only apologize: "Sorry boss, the state is not good today, and I don't think we can guarantee a winning rate."

Jiang Song: "I'll take you to fly."

The bullet screen immediately 666 pieces.

"Wow, boss looks very skilled!"

"Promise him! Promise him!"

"Quick! The boss will take you away, Yaoyao, if you don't go now, when will you wait!"

Jiang Song also spoke directly: "Penguin sent you, add it, call the Q area."

Xie Yao originally wanted to refuse, but Jiang Song's contact information was sent out, so he couldn't refuse anymore, then cut the size and added Jiang Song, bringing Jiang Song closer to the live broadcast room.

Jiang Song's number is a star rank, and the id told me to give it to me.

As soon as he came in, he typed: "It's not convenient to turn on the microphone, but it's okay, you take the Yao, and I will take the fly."

"Hahaha, the boss may not understand it when he first came here. Yaoyao's creed is: real men never play support!"

The fan's barrage just passed by, and he was immediately slapped in the face.

Xie Yao didn't say a word after entering the game, and locked Yao immediately.

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The author has something to say:

Uuuuuuuuuuuuu My tears are too low, I was stabbed into tears by myself, but I promise that the relationship line will not be abused at all!Otherwise, I'll cut off my head and kick it as a ball!