After Retirement I Became Popular Through Live Streaming

(A slightly silly and lighthearted ghost style, we just want to have a sweet romance)

Why do retired people still have to do missions? Why are there mountain and sea monsters and ghosts in a ...

Chapter 548 Falling Flat on Flat Ground by Wu Yue (shuhaige.net)

"Xiran, you'll have one more minute~"

"If you don't come down, I'm going to come up to you."

The voices downstairs rang out again, tinged with laughter, yet sending chills down one's spine.

Su Yanyan sobered up and immediately felt a jolt.

"Holy crap, what's going on? Who is this guy and why is he talking so arrogantly? Does he think every girl is his girlfriend? He's so rude, who is he threatening?!"

Su Yanyan, still in her pajamas, quickly climbed off the bed.

Tong Chunhan couldn't sleep any longer, so she smoothed her messy short hair and twisted her body to get out of bed.

She tugged at the flames of anger emanating from the bed next to hers, "Yan Yan, stop talking. Could that person be Xi Ran's boyfriend? Let's find out the details first."

Feng Xiran turned off the screen where she had just sent the message, stood up, and said with a subtle expression, "Sorry to wake you up. It's...it's my boyfriend. I'll be right downstairs."

"Xiran, I'll go with you." Wu Yue, dressed neatly, picked up the breakfast that Feng Xiran had brought for them from the table. "I'll take this with me."

"No, no need." These girls will be with her for the next four years of university, and Feng Xiran doesn't want them to see her in such a vulnerable state.

She waved her hand and was about to rush out the door.

"Wait!" Wu Yue, carrying breakfast, followed behind, preparing to use a roundabout approach. "Let's go down together. I also made an appointment with Yan Chiyu to go out."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiran slowed down.

Two seconds later—

Wu Yue never expected that such a thing would happen to her.

In the dormitory, just four or five steps away from Feng Xiran, she actually—actually tripped and fell flat on her face?!

"Oh my god, Wu Yue, are you alright?" Su Yanyan quickly ran over to help her up.

Tong Chunhan squatted down beside Wu Yue, checking her for injuries.

Wu Yue waved her hand speechlessly, "It's nothing."

It's just... it's embarrassing.

[It happened! A cute girl tripped and fell flat on her face!]

[Although I really want to laugh, hahaha]

【Huh? I find this strange】

I also find it strange.

[The witch god's posture just now clearly indicated that he had tripped over something.]

[Same as above, I think I saw it too]

However, I haven't seen anything suspicious yet.

Wu Yue saw the comments in the live stream and could only say that she shared the same thought as a certain netizen. She definitely didn't just fall flat on her face; she also realized that she seemed to have tripped over something.

Ghostly aura? No.

Little monsters? No, not really.

The dormitory floor was flat, her shoelaces were intact, and she didn't trip over her own foot.

So why did she fall just now?

Wu Yue had fallen because of herself, and Feng Xiran quickly turned back to check on her, her face full of concern: "Wu Yue, are you hurt?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm not a porcelain doll—" The girl's words trailed off as she touched Feng Xiran's hand. Her pupils trembled slightly, as if in surprise. This, this touch... so delicate... what is this?

Wu Yue lowered her head and looked down.

"..."

A tangled mess of red thread was wrapped around Feng Xiran's ring finger. The red thread eventually merged into a thin line, which slowly extended outwards, becoming a long line floating in mid-air.

This time, Wu Yue was certain that she had just tripped up by this red thread.

Why didn't she see it yesterday?

The girl stood up and quickly walked to the balcony. The other three looked bewildered, unsure of her intentions. They could only stand up and follow her. "Wu Yue, what's wrong? What are you doing?"

Wu Yue stood on the balcony, looking down through the railing. The other end of the red line connected to a boy.

The boy stood under the big tree in the dormitory building, arms crossed, dressed in designer clothes. In her eyes, the boy had a fierce look between his brows, a tangled mess of dark energy, and his eyes were filled with a repulsive malice.

Anyone who saw them would think they were an ill-matched couple. It's unbelievable that this person is Feng Xiran's boyfriend!

This was the first time Wu Yue had so hastily judged a man, which showed that she had absolutely no good impression of him from the start.