Chapter 71 Confession "Shang Shang has a location software on her phone, I know...

The barrage of comments was flooded with gifts one after another. After being shocked, they slowly reacted.

[Wow, so many gifts all at once, are you a true fan? Why haven't I seen this in the comments section before?]

[This user, Lgey7561, has such terrifying cash reserves. Who the hell are you?!] [Shocked]

[Am I the only one who noticed that the boss bought 99 copies of each gift? How generous! He directly pushed the original number one out of the list, just to get our wife's painting.][Evil smile]

[Emmm, just kidding, I'm just a passerby, are new users really not bloggers' smurfs?]

[New here, who is the anchor? Why didn't you show your face?]

[Giving so many gifts, the platform fees alone are five figures, even if you have money you can’t do this]

In just a few minutes, Shi Shang's live broadcast room ranked among the top three most popular paintings due to the rewards.

New viewers gradually flocked into the live broadcast room, and the comment section instantly became lively.

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But this mysterious number is very patient and replies to every comment he sees.

[User Lgey7561: It's true love.] Give the anchor love x99

[User Lgey7561: Just a fan who loves his wife.] Give the anchor love x99

[User Lgey7561: I want it, I really want it.] Give the anchor love x99

[User Lgey7561: It's not a smurf account, I just want to spend money on my wife.] Give the anchor love x99

There is a new gift attached to each comment.

[I can’t take it anymore, a wealthy and powerful boss x a gentle and cute anchor, I can’t resist them all!] [Nosebleed]

[Choose one and win 99!] Give the anchor a small heart x1

The barrage of comments all flashed by again: “Congratulations 99”.

Shi Shang looked at her soaring popularity and felt mixed emotions.

He casually mentioned the live painting live broadcast to Lu Tinghe, but he didn't expect that the other party would remember it and come to him now.

What was even more embarrassing was that he had agreed in advance that they should separate for a while to calm down.

But after just a few days of separation, he felt uncomfortable and thought about Lu Tinghe all the time. Even the paintings he drew subconsciously were all of the other person's figure.

Shi Shang's face flushed red, half out of shame and half out of anger.

Lu Tinghe watched the whole thing, and who knows how happy he was inside, thinking he really couldn't live without him.

But there were so many viewers in the live broadcast room that he felt embarrassed to go back on his word and said he would draw another one.

Seeing that Lu Tinghe's comments were getting more and more, Shi Shang took a few deep breaths and pretended not to notice anything.

He thanked his fans for their support, then ended the broadcast early, using the excuse that he had something to do.

After the live broadcast, Shi Shang angrily opened the private message column, waiting for Lu Tinghe to send him a message, and then put him on the blacklist as a matter of course.

He was determined not to be soft-hearted, but he didn't expect the man to be so quiet, as if he had disappeared, and didn't send any message.

He pretended to be so affectionate in the live broadcast room, but there was no news after the broadcast. Lu Tinghe was playing tricks on him again!

Shi Shang stood up from her seat angrily, clenched her fists, and walked around the room several times.

When he came back and saw the sketch spread out on the table, he became even angrier.

He picked up the painting and tucked it under the bottom layer of the exercise paper, out of sight, out of mind.

He took the phone again and changed Lu Tinghe’s WeChat note to “Super super bad guy”.

After doing all these things, she still felt unhappy, so Shi Shang went downstairs in her cotton slippers and decided to treat the fruit cake as Lu Tinghe.

Eat a lot to relieve your anger.

The tutor said he would take him out to have some fun and relax, but after returning to the villa, he was completely gone, just like before.

WeChat transferred him a large sum of money and told him to relax. If he was bored, he could go to a certain bar or club, where the people there were the cleanest.

The owner of the villa is a succubus, so there naturally can't be a cook.

Shi Shang took a few bites of the cold cake and lost her appetite. She lay on the sofa and scrolled through her Moments in a sullen manner.

Lin Zhuoran went on vacation abroad with his parents. The photos he posted showed a blue sky and pleasant scenery.

Wen never likes to post on WeChat Moments, but Jiang Yao dominates the screen every day and does not slack off on his studies at home. He does not recognize a single word of the documents he posts.

Liu Yu also seems to be on a business trip. Her recent location is not in Beijing, and there are no recent photos of her dog Andy.

His friends were all busy with their own things and were having a great time, but he was the only one who had nothing to do.

Shi Shang put down her phone and hugged her knees silently.

The villa was empty, and he felt empty inside too.

There was no light in the living room, and an endless sense of loneliness came over him, as if he had returned to the dark and cold hell, with him being the only succubus left in the world.

The more times like this happen, the more profound the image of someone becomes in his mind.

If it were in the past, Lu Tinghe would have hugged him in his arms long ago.

With their hot hands clasping his waist and their chins resting on his head, they would talk about all kinds of boring topics between lovers, and the pleasant fragrance of lily of the valley would fill the air.

Unlike now, it is deserted and quiet.

Every move of the other party seemed to have left a mark on his soul.

After experiencing what it is like to love and be loved, it would be too bitter and difficult to return to the original cold life.

Shi Shang shook her head and cleared Lu Tinghe from her mind.

Cheer up, Shang Shang, can't you live without him?

You are not as love-brained as Lu Tinghe!

Shi Shang cheered herself up, turned on the TV, played a lively variety show, then closed WeChat and started watching noisy short videos.

The living room was suddenly filled with noise, and finally seemed less deserted.

Finally, he didn't know what time it was before he felt sleepy. Shi Shang curled up in the corner of the sofa, wrapped in a blanket, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

As a result of staying up late, Shi Shang slept until noon the next day.

When he woke up and opened the thick curtains in the living room, the white snow scene outside the window came into view.

He wiped the moisture off the window glass and his vision became clearer.

The lawns, tree trunks and fences in the garden were all covered with a layer of crystal snow, and even the roof of the villa opposite was covered with thick snow.

Snowplows hummed by, clearing the streets of snow.

There was pure white in front of her eyes, and Shi Shang's eyes were instantly illuminated by the cool light of snow.

With such beautiful scenery, Lu Tinghe is nothing to worry about!

The bad mood was swept away. Shi Shang went upstairs to change clothes, packed up her sketching tools, and prepared to go out in full energy.

He hummed a song as he walked slowly forward, his snow boots leaving deep and shallow footprints.

He didn't notice that behind him, an off-road vehicle with a snow-covered roof was following slowly.

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Shi Shang went to a nearby park.

The lake in the park was frozen, and the surface of the lake looked like a hazy frosted glass. The weeping willows by the lake were bare, and their branches were covered with clear ice crystals and fluffy snowflakes, which were as beautiful as works of art.

Shi Shang looked around with satisfaction, found an open space by the lake, set up her easel and started sketching.

It is winter vacation now, and it is a rare heavy snowfall in Beijing. The residents nearby come out for a walk and chat, and the children play and have fun in the snow.

Shi Shang immersed herself in painting, as if entering another world, and the sounds around her gradually faded away.

Without noticing, the blue sky was gradually dyed red by the sunset glow.

He also didn't notice that not far behind him, a pair of focused eyes were fixed on him.

After a long time, Shi Shang finally finished the painting.

He stood up from the small stool, stretched his limbs, rubbed his wrists, and waited for the paint on the paper to dry.

I took out my cell phone and saw that it was already six o'clock.

It’s so late...

Before he knew it, he had spent the entire afternoon in the park.

The cold wind blew past her face, and Shi Shang wanted to eat something for the first time in a long time.

He hadn't eaten properly in the past two days. Although he wasn't hungry, he didn't need to accumulate energy through human food.

But after staying outdoors in the snow and ice for so long, my body was a little cold, and it would always be comfortable to eat some hot food.

While Shi Shang was packing up her painting supplies, she planned to go to a nearby snack street to get some food.

Suddenly, a child ran towards him, but because he didn't pay attention to the road, he stepped on the ice, slipped, and fell into the snow.

"Wow, wow, wow!" The fall hurt so much that he started crying immediately.

"Are you okay, kid?" Shi Shang hurried forward to check on the child.

The old man who was watching over the child came up and started scolding him: "What's wrong with you, Xiaobao? I told you to be careful! If you don't listen, I won't take you out next time."

The child was helped up by Shi Shang. Seeing the rebuke in his grandfather's eyes, he shrank his neck in fear.

He sobbed: "I didn't fall by myself, I, I, I..."

The old man immediately turned his gaze to Shi Shang and scolded, "Well, did you just bump into my little treasure?"

Shi Shang explained patiently, "Old man, you misunderstood. Your child just stepped on ice and slipped, which is why he fell."

The old man said confidently: "You didn't hit him, why did you help my child? If anything happens to my little treasure, I will never forgive you!"

The boy hesitated, wanting to speak but not daring to open his mouth. He had no choice but to lower his head timidly and hide behind his grandfather.

When he got no response, the old man kept on complaining, his voice getting louder and louder: "Oh, young people nowadays are so unreasonable."

"You hit my child and you're not taking responsibility. Everyone, come here and give me some advice!"

His voice was already loud, and when he howled, people around who were watching the fun came over and cast curious glances at them.

Shi Shang frowned, not wanting to bother with the old man anymore. She turned around, packed up her painting supplies, and was about to leave.

Who knew that the old man was used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and when he saw Shi Shang was a young man and was here alone, he immediately had a bad idea in his mind.

He took two steps forward and was about to grab Shi Shang's arm, trying to persuade him to pay the money and take responsibility.

A tall figure suddenly jumped in front of him, grabbed his wrist with a big hand, and forcibly pulled him away from the boy.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!" The old man turned pale with pain, shook his wrist, and stepped back crying out.

He looked up in embarrassment, and before he could utter the word "bullying the old man", he saw the tall man with a sullen face in front of him, and he immediately fell silent.

Lu Tinghe looked down at him, his eyes sharp as a cold gleam, and said coldly, "Old man, you need evidence to speak."

The old man felt a chill run down his spine as he was stared at. His voice suddenly weakened as he tried to save face: "Who, who is talking without evidence? My child said he didn't fall on his own."

"Besides him, who else was next to Xiaobao at the time? My child is so young, how could he lie?"

He quickly pushed the child who was hiding behind him out: "Come here and tell me yourself, was it him who bumped into you just now?"

Being stared at by so many eyes, the child finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears: "No, I fell down by myself, wow wow wow!"

The old man was stunned, then turned to bluffing and yelling: "You, you, you are bullying the old man!"

Shi Shang calmed herself down and said, "The park is full of surveillance cameras. If you have any questions, we can call the police now."

When things got to this point, the people around who were watching the excitement started talking about it.

"The kid didn't say he hit her just now. I think someone is taking advantage of their seniority and trying to extort money."

"I just happened to see it, and it was indeed his child who fell on his own. It had nothing to do with this young man."

"Then why don't you say it?"

"Oh, I dare not say it. This old man is too difficult to deal with. What if he turns against me?"

The facts were before his eyes. The old man felt ashamed and wanted to leave in shame, taking his child with him.

Unexpectedly, the man took the lead, raised his foot to block in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and said faintly: "Since you are wrong, shouldn't you apologize?"

The child cried until his face turned red. He wiped his tears and sobbed as he apologized: "I'm sorry, brother. I, I was just too scared. I'm sorry, brother."

Shi Shang didn't get angry with the child and said gently, "It's okay. The roads are slippery in the snow. Be careful when you walk."

Lu Tinghe turned his gaze to the silent old man again.

"I misunderstood you. I'm sorry." The old man's face turned blue and red, but he could only speak through gritted teeth.

After saying that, he pulled the child's hand and left without looking back.

The crowd of onlookers made a few complaints and then dispersed.

So they were the only two left here again.

Lu Tinghe looked at Shi Shang who was silent and asked softly, "Shang Shang, are you okay?"

The moment she heard the man's voice, Shi Shang couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

My heart feels light, as if it is caught by soft and fluffy clouds and floating in the clouds.

When he needed him most, Lu Tinghe descended from the sky again and rescued him from trouble.

Always behind him.

After a while, Shi Shang bit her lower lip, looked up and asked, "Why are you here?"

Is he attracted by the fate between them again - but how is it possible?

It would be fine if it happened once or twice, but this has happened so many times, how could there be so many coincidences?

Thinking of the melodramatic novel Lin Zhuoran had shared with him, Shi Shang suddenly had an idea and said, "Are you following me?"

Lu Tinghe shook his head: "No tracking."

Shi Shang felt relieved, but she didn't have time to speak.

I heard Lu Tinghe continue, "Shang Shang has a positioning software in her phone. I always know where Shang Shang is."

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Author's words: Shang Shang: Everyone says I should be angry [angry] or shocked [scared] first.

Come on, come on, it's just the fun of a couple, no need to be sad [lop-eared rabbit head][lop-eared rabbit head][erect-eared rabbit head]