Chapter 268 Affecting the Top Streamer's Appearance

I've always been on the defensive for the top-tier group, but now I realize it's like a bonus. I can actually see them sleeping up close. This is perfect material for a dream tonight.

[This is a great opportunity. I'm not going to sleep tonight and will just record the top star and the movie star sleeping together.]

It's a bit awkward to have a guest sleeping while the live stream is on. If the guest's sleeping posture is awkward, it might be exposed.

[He's already a handsome guy, so even if his sleeping posture is a little ugly, it doesn't matter. We're all fans, so I don't mind it at all.]

Just as the fans in the live broadcast room were recording the screen in harmony, snoring and teeth grinding sounds were soon heard in the camera.

What sound?

[It sounds like teeth grinding.]

I was saying, people shouldn't be so curious. Now, the image of the top streamer in our minds is about to be shattered.

Even if it's just a top star grinding their teeth, I can accept that. What's wrong with handsome guys grinding their teeth and snoring while they sleep? That's just because they're too tired from work today.

[Teeth grinding is fine, as long as you don't go to bed without showering or washing your feet, I can accept it.]

[If a handsome guy often grinds his teeth, it will cause changes in facial appearance, shortening the lower third of the face, and thus deforming the face.]

[Teeth grinding has so many negative effects, so it must have a huge impact on handsome guys.]

[I just consulted a doctor. Teeth grinding really does deform your face.]

Since Song Zhiwei and Cheng Yuhan were lying with their backs to the camera, fans in the live broadcast room stared at the screen intently, watching their movements.

[If I can't figure out who's grinding my teeth tonight, I won't sleep.]

[Same, it makes me feel itchy inside, just hope it doesn't affect my appearance. When it comes to affecting my appearance, I start to accept my incompetence.]

It was already early morning, and a group of curious netizens were still watching in the live broadcast room.

The popularity of the live broadcast room has only increased.

Song Zhiwei has been a very good sleeper since he was a child, and he almost never moves in the same position.

Cheng Yuhan, who was sleeping opposite Song Zhiwei, slowly moved his body, and his side face was facing the camera in the live broadcast room. Due to the angle, it was not very clear in the camera.

Some sharp-eyed netizens still noticed Cheng Yuhan's subtle teeth grinding movements.

[Luckily, the one grinding his teeth wasn't my top star, otherwise it would have affected the handsome guy's appearance.]

[As long as it's not a top star, I'll be relieved.]

【The newcomer's appearance is also good-looking. 】

Hearing the snoring coming from above, Song Zhiyuan stood up and adjusted the brightness of the lights, leaving only a small lamp on.

Song Zhiyuan placed the pillow and quilt on the bedside, took out a book from his backpack, and read it in the dim light.

【What book is Sister Song reading?】

[The light is a bit dim and it's hard to see clearly, but I can tell it doesn't look like a leisure book.]

Just when everyone was confused, students from the Agricultural College quickly came forward to explain the situation.

【Through the outer cover, it seems to be agricultural literature.】

【It is the content we cannot understand. 】

[It's obvious that Sister Song's time is precious, so there's no way she'd read idle books.]

"Yuanyuan isn't sleeping yet?" Shen Jingmo asked in a deliberately low voice.

Chen Jingmo slept in the lower bunk of Cheng Yuhan, just opposite Song Zhiyuan. Because he was in a hurry to get on the road, he was still wearing the clothes he wore when doing farm work during the day. Besides dust, his clothes were also covered with green and yellow juice that was accidentally rubbed on them when transporting fruits.

The man leaned against the quilt, his long legs naturally crossed. Even though he was dressed in dirty clothes, it was hard to hide his noble aura.

Song Zhiyuan whispered, "I still have two documents to read."

The research projects for the second half of the year have not been finalized yet.

There is still one month left to finalize the new agricultural research project and start forming a team, so time is relatively urgent.

"Jing Mo, you've been tired all day. Take a break." Song Zhiyuan slowly moved her body and adjusted the direction of the light. "Will this affect you?"

"It won't affect me." Shen Jingmo slowly moved his body and lay down.

Song Zhiyuan was lying not far from him. How could Shen Jingmo still sleep? His heart was beating fast. Shen Jingmo was afraid of disturbing the girl who was still reading documents, so he moved his body slowly.

His body naturally turned towards the girl, his eyelashes trembling as he secretly glanced at Song Zhiyuan.

[Does the movie star grind his teeth and snore when he sleeps?]

[I don't know. I can guarantee that the actor wasn't asleep. His eyelashes were still trembling. Normally, eyelashes wouldn't move so frequently when one is asleep.]

[Sister Song is lying across from me. I can't sleep either.]

[Anyway, I won't sleep tonight. Maybe there will be some Easter eggs.]

As time passed, the carriage gradually became quiet, and the sound of the train rubbing against the tracks could be clearly heard.

Song Zhiyuan read the boring document for a while, and gradually felt sleepy. She leaned against the pillow while holding the document, and her light breathing could be heard. The document in her hand slowly fell out of her hand.

Shen Jingmo suddenly opened his eyes, got out of bed, picked up the document that was about to fall to the ground and placed it on the small table beside him.

[Well, I told you the Movie King hadn't slept, and I caught him red-handed.]

[Luckily I didn't go to sleep. The kids who stayed up all night got candy.]

Shen Jingmo left for a while, and when he came back, he had a towel in his hand. He gently raised his foot and covered the live camera with the towel.

【What's going on? Is there something you can't let us see?】

[Why did the actor cover the camera with a towel? What did he want to do to Sister Song?]

[The actor is a law-abiding citizen. How could he possibly do anything to Sister Song? He probably doesn't want everyone to see Sister Song sleeping.]

【It’s gone, it’s gone.】

How can we disperse? Even if we can't see the images, we can still hear the sounds.

Song Zhiyuan's quilt was completely pressed under her body. If she wanted to move it out, she would definitely wake her up. Shen Jingmo carried the quilt from his bed to Song Zhiyuan's bed, gently spread it out, and covered the little girl with it. He tidied up the things beside the bed so that Song Zhiyuan could sleep more comfortably.

Shen Jingmo also did not forget to dim the lamp on the table.

After doing all this, Shen Jingmo returned to the bed and lay down again.

Shen Jingmo was lying on his side and could clearly see the girl opposite him.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the car window onto Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan was awakened by the sound of the train whistle. He raised his hand to rub his sleepy eyes and looked through the window at the rising sun in the distance, hidden between the mountains.

Song Zhiyuan got out of bed and stood by the window, watching the sun rise from the mountains, slowly fading away its rosy glow to reveal an increasingly brighter light.

Song Zhiyuan stretched lazily, and when she returned to the berth, she found that she had an extra quilt, while Shen Jingmo, who was sitting opposite her, was only covered with a thin coat.

Song Zhiyuan felt a strong warmth in her chest as she returned the quilt to Shen Jingmo.