Chapter 81 The anchor brother loves 28 It’s Xiao Yumao!

The lights were bright, the crowds were bustling, and a cool promotional video of Mo Yu Live was playing on the huge screen.

The host's passionate voice spread to every corner, and the fans' screams were like a tsunami, one wave after another.

The spotlights were all focused on the tall, imposing man at the center of the stage. Even with the lower half of his face obscured by a pure black mask, revealing only his inky brows and high nose, he was enough to drive countless fans wild.

"Blade! Blade! Blade!"

Li Feng nodded slightly, lightly responding to the thunderous applause that came for him.

He casually glanced at the crowd of people below the stage, silently searching for the trace of the fleeing figure in panic among the crowd - the little guy whose dazzling brilliance could not be hidden even by a baseball cap.

The host handed the microphone to Li Feng with a smile on his face: "Master Blade! So many enthusiastic fans are here today. Besides wanting to see you dominate everyone, everyone also has a question they are particularly concerned about!" The host deliberately paused for a few seconds, trying to whet the audience's appetite.

As a result, a voice suddenly rang out in unison from the noisy audience: "Roommate's brother! We want to see our roommate's brother!"

The host coughed lightly and quickly took back his own line: "Everyone wants to know if our mysterious and adorable roommate in the Blade live studio, Little Feather, is here today?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire audience was completely ignited, and the commentary on the anniversary live broadcast exploded.

Little Feather! Little Feather! We want to see Little Feather!

[Master Blade! Please let Little Feather show his face! ]

[My roommate's little brother has such a soft and cute voice. Isn't he super cute in real life?]

[Please show me in the same frame! Please show me some sweet moments!!]

Li Feng took the microphone, and his deep, magnetic voice spread throughout the audience through the microphone. He was as cold as ever.

He lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on a certain point, but his tone was very perfunctory: "Him? What is he doing here?"

Thinking back to the inevitable chaos that had kept him awake all night last night, and the origin of the dark circles under his eyes, he couldn't help but complain somewhat sincerely, "...it only adds to the chaos."

[Making trouble?? Blade-hyung's tone??]

[There is a story! There is definitely a story!]

[Hahaha, God is causing trouble! What did Little Feather do to make the Great God so resentful?]

[Looks disgusted, but actually dotes on me! I'm hooked!]

Just as the whole audience was laughing and talking about Li Feng's words "making trouble", a suppressed small-scale commotion suddenly broke out in a corner of the audience.

"Hey hey hey! Look over there!"

"That guy! The guy wearing a big sweater, a hat, and a mask, looking like he's about to rob a bank!"

"Just now...just now the person next to him accidentally bumped into him, and he cried out 'Ouch!'"

"Oh my god! That voice! So clear and crisp! It's so similar to... to my roommate's younger brother's voice!"

"Blade seems to be looking over there?"

Countless eyes seemed to have received an order and focused on it!

Something's happening!

In the corner, a figure wearing a large black hooded sweatshirt with the hood pulled down very low and a black mask on his face was sneaking around, trying to hide himself behind a beam.

"Are you Little Feather? Yes, right!"

Unfortunately, he was a step too slow and was grabbed by the nearest fan!

The pair of eyes he showed were clear, filled with panic and helplessness, and he was subconsciously looking nervously towards Li Feng on the stage.

“I…I’m not!”

These words made it seem even more obvious that the man was trying to cover up his own guilt.

778's alarm sounded: [Host! Danger! Voiceprint exposed! Recommended to retreat immediately! Repeat! Retreat immediately!]

[I don't want to scream either! Who bumped into me! Ouch! It's over, it's over...] Ye Ling wailed and couldn't help but scream again, wishing she could perform a disappearing gesture on the spot.

However, Murphy's Law showed its powerful power at this moment.

The more you fear something, the more it will come!

The crowd became even more crowded because of the commotion just now. An overly excited fan tried to squeeze forward to see the person who looked like "Little Feather". The people behind him were pushed forward as well.

"Ah!" Ye Ling felt a huge force hitting him from the side, and he completely lost his balance and staggered forward.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, in front of several live broadcast cameras that happened to turn around—

His sweatshirt hood was blown off by this force!

The strap of the black mask on his face was torn off in the chaos and fell halfway off.

In an instant.

The light shone unreservedly on the half of his face that was exposed.

The exquisite features, the fair and clear skin, the wet eyes that were slightly widened due to fright...all were exposed to countless cameras and in the eyes of countless fanatical fans.

In panic, he only had time to instinctively cry out for help to the masked man on the stage: "...Brother!"

Time seemed to have stopped for 0.1 second.

Immediately afterwards, the whole audience was like being dropped with a bomb.

“What the hell—!!!”

"Brother? It's Xiao Yutou! My roommate's younger brother!"

"Oh my God! It's him, it's him, it's him!"

"Ah ...

"Help! So cute! Is this beauty real?!"

"What a beautiful blond hair! What breed are you, little angel, brother?"

"The voice is so cute, and the face is so stunning! What kind of amazing roommate are you hiding, Blade!"

"Blade, look! Your little Feather has fallen off the horse!!!"

Some fans screamed with excitement.

On the stage, Li Feng almost followed his instinct and flew off the stage the moment Ye Ling's hat was blown off and his mask slipped off.

But the next second, his reason returned, and he did not hesitate. His body was faster than his mind. Before anyone could react, while countless cell phone cameras were frantically pointed at Ye Ling—

Li Feng made a move that almost paralyzed the entire audience and even the entire live broadcast platform server.

He calmly handed the microphone in his hand to the stunned host next to him, ignored the high stage steps under his feet, and jumped down from the stage like a nimble cheetah amid the deafening screams and flashing lights.

With an unstoppable momentum, he strode towards the golden figure who was frantically trying to cover his face.

Ye Ling, who had never enjoyed such treatment as the protagonist, had a blank mind and her ears were filled with buzzing screams and shutter sounds.

Just as he managed to pull the mask back a little to cover his mouth and nose, a strong hand reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

"!" Ye Ling turned back in horror and suddenly ran into Li Feng's bottomless eyes.

The next second, the world was spinning.

Li Feng pulled his arms together and pulled Ye Ling into his arms without saying a word. He pressed the back of his head with one hand and turned his body to block the person in his arms with his body.

The other arm was wrapped around Ye Ling's waist, protecting him tightly between his chest and the beam, blocking out all prying eyes, whether well-intentioned or malicious, and the glaring flashes of light.

"Hmm!" Ye Ling's entire face was forced to be buried in Li Feng's neck. His ear was pressed against the artery in Li Feng's neck. The vibration coming from there was so strong that it made his eardrum numb and his brain crash.

Li Feng tilted his head slightly, his breath spraying on Ye Ling's earlobe, and his voice was very low: "Are you so brave? You dare to come to a place like this?"

After a brief moment of dead silence, the entire audience erupted into even crazier screams that were loud enough to blow the roof off.

“Ahhhhhh, he’s hugging me! He’s hugging me right in his arms!!”

"Blade's boyfriend power is MAX! It's off the charts!!"

"Oh my god! Such a protective posture! Such possessiveness!!"

"Little Feather is incredibly beautiful! Blade is so lucky!!"

"Blede and his roommate's brother are real! It's real! Officially, they're giving us some sweets!!"

CP fans celebrated the New Year, and the flash lights flashed like a rainstorm, recording this famous scene that is enough to be recorded in the history of Mo Yu's live broadcast.

The cool master jumped off the stage in public to protect his cub, and the cute roommate was forced to be dependent on him!

At this moment when pink bubbles, scare bubbles and screams were flying all at once, a young anchor with purple hair and carefully styled hair, but who could not hide his anxious face, struggled to push through the crowd and rushed over.

"Little angel! Let go of our little angel!" Lu Ren saw Ye Ling being held in the arms of Blade, who was wearing a mask. He instantly remembered the fans' suspicions that Blade was gay. Suddenly, his sense of justice overflowed, and he shouted, "Let him go! What do you want to do?! What do you want to do to my little angel!!"

Li Feng still held Ye Ling in his arms, unmoved. He slowly raised his head, his gaze icy above his mask, his voice low and dangerous, "Yours?"

Lu Ren's heart skipped a beat when he saw that look, but seeing Ye Ling's pitiful appearance of being "controlled by others", his sense of responsibility to protect his junior overwhelmed everything. He straightened his chest and spoke louder, "I knew it! You are a gay just like the gossip on the Internet! You even have evil intentions towards our little angel! The little angel is my direct junior and the darling of our A University esports club! How can I let you, a piece of shit, get your hands on her!?"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, and his saliva was almost spitting out.

Li Feng's eyes grew even colder. He repeated his question, his tone calm but inexplicably powerful: "Your home?"

The arm he was holding around Ye Ling did not move at all, and he even tightened it as if in a protest.

Ye Ling buried herself in Li Feng's arms, listening to Lu Ren's "big words", and she almost wanted to die on the spot.

Amidst the chaos, there's also the unreliable 778: [Host! Your senior is worried sick about your "innocence"! But he seems to have made a mistake in attacking the wrong person! Danger! Danger!]

Ye Ling: “…”

Lu Ren was choked by Li Feng's nonchalant question. Looking at the other party's protective posture, and then thinking about the fact that Ye Ling did not struggle, the confidence in his heart began to deplete like crazy, but he could not stop talking stubbornly: "Uh... Even if, even if it's not mine! It definitely doesn't belong to you, a cunning, shameful bastard!!"

He tried to cover up his guilt by speaking louder, not even thinking. "Do you know the origins of our little angel?! I'll scare you to death! He's the legendary senior from our A University, the one who swept all the scholarships, the one who was unprecedented and unmatched—Li! Feng!'s! younger! brother!!!"

Lu Ren roared at the top of his lungs, resoundingly, as if he were calling upon the strongest backer. He tilted his chin up and glared triumphantly at the masked man, hoping to detect a look of panic on his face.

However, what he saw was those sharp eyes softening, and a strange emotion swirling in them. Like... holding back laughter? Or... looking at someone as if they were idiot?

Suddenly, as if realizing something, Lu Ren took a step back, his eyes widening in disbelief: "You..."

The entire audience fell into an eerie, pin-drop-audible silence at his earth-shattering revelation. Even the frantically flashing cameras froze.

All the fans, online and offline audiences, including Zou Kai who was crowding at the backstage entrance to peek and Zhou Haotian who had just returned from treating his "injury", were all stunned.

Ye Ling closed her eyes in despair in Li Feng's arms. It was over. She had fallen into the hands of her grandma, and Li Feng himself had been taken with him!

Li Feng looked at the silly purple-haired guy in front of him with an expression that said "I'll bring out the big Buddha to scare you to death", then looked down at the golden-haired little bastard holding an ostrich in his arms. Under his mask, he finally couldn't help but let out a low sneer.

Lu Ren became more and more confused and guilty.

Wait, this look... this aura... this height... why does it look familiar?

Wait a minute, he remembered! When Li Feng escorted Ye Ling to report, didn't he show off his extraordinary gaming skills?

“Although…” Lu Ren swallowed and tried to make amends, “Although the little angel is not Senior Li Feng’s biological brother, he is better than a brother. Their relationship…”

Li Feng turned a deaf ear to him and slowly raised the hand that was not hugging Ye Ling.

Her slender fingers gently hooked the edge of the pure black mask on her face.

As the audience watched intently, with countless live cameras zooming in frantically—

He slowly pulled down his mask.

A face with clear contours and unparalleled handsomeness is displayed unreservedly under the bright lights.

Li Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Lu Ren's face which was gradually turning pale, and opened his thin lips slightly.

"Oh? Then open your eyes wide and take a good look," he paused, his lips curled up in a smile that made the hearts of all the fans in the audience stop. "Who am I?"

“…”

Dead silence.

It seemed as if even the air had frozen.

Lu Ren opened his mouth wide, his eyes were as big as copper bells, the blood drained from his face, and he pointed at Li Feng with trembling fingers. His throat made a "ho ho" sound, like a goose with its neck strangled, and he couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time.

Next second!

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!”

"Blade!! Blade is so handsome!!"

"What? Blade is actually Senior Li Feng from University A?!"

"What the hell is this the big drama of the year?!!"

"Lu Ren's massive social death scene! Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!!"

"Blade is so handsome! Little Feather is so beautiful! A perfect match! I'll take the key to the deadlock!"

Screams, cheers, laughter, shutter clicks...they swept across the entire venue like a tsunami.

The live streaming platform server was completely declared dead.

Ye Ling buried herself in Li Feng's arms, feeling the earth-shattering screams outside and the silence of Senior Lu Ren, who seemed to have left his body, and felt ashamed and angry to death.

Li Feng felt the stiff body and hot cheeks of the little troublemaker in his arms. He had already taken off his mask, and the smile on his handsome face deepened. The arms around the person were still firm and strong, with no intention of letting go.