It was getting late. Nan Yu returned from her dance and couldn't help but yawn. She subconsciously rubbed her eyes and said while thanking him:

"Thank you everyone for your support. I'll end the broadcast now. Get some sleep, bye-bye."

The goddess of protection stayed in the live stream the whole time, and even as the stream was about to end, she kept sending a lot of messages, all asking to add her on WeChat.

Nan Yu tidied herself up for a while after the broadcast ended.

After removing her makeup, she asked the system, "Holy crap, should I add it or not?"

The broadcast lasted five hours from start to finish.

The goddess guardian said she'd add him on WeChat without spending a single penny; it's hard to believe, but this guy must be really powerful.

He's afraid his guardian goddess will talk to him about things she shouldn't, like being kept or that she'll only give him money after he sleeps with her.

[Whatever, let's add him with this account first. If he's really powerful, we'll be nice to him. If he's easily angered and short-tempered, we'll just delete the account, even if he has money, otherwise he might beat you up offline. While we're at it, we'll also cancel the account, get a new SIM card tomorrow, and register a new one.]

"Fine, I'll add my top supporter, and all he wants is for me to dance. He doesn't ask for anything else. I'll just coax him into spending points, okay?"

I don't want to delete my account and re-register; it's too much trouble.

As he spoke, he began to feel a pang of conscience, realizing he was almost like an online scammer who had cheated a top influencer out of money.

"Hey turtle, can we change the mission?"

"If no relationship develops, who would be willing to spend a hundred million on you? The mission simply cannot be completed."

"Ugh, so annoying! I only met the main god once, and I still offended him. Now that glass lamp is really smug. That damned Heavenly Dao, draw a circle and curse him to be impotent for life!"

By the end, his face was puffed up with anger, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

[Logically, this shouldn't be allowed. I'll go back and check the information first.]

I'm going to wash up and go to bed.

As winter sets in and the Lunar New Year is just over ten days away, I open the window and see light snow falling outside. The cold wind blows into the warm bedroom, waking the drowsy boy as he scratches his frizzy hair.

I'm getting ready to go out and film a video.

She put on a wig, wore a skirt underneath, and wrapped herself in a big cotton-padded coat on the outside. She was going to find a park, a secluded corner, to film a video that would only take a few minutes.

I took my phone and stand with me and went over there.

Having found a secluded spot, I was just about to unzip my cotton-padded coat when a message popped up on my phone. It was from Shen Linzhou.

It's a bit strange that he never initiates conversations with me.

Click to see: Have you gone home yet?

Nan Yu instantly developed a very positive impression of Shen Linzhou. He was such a good roommate, helping him at school and even asking him if he had gone home during the holidays.

Nan Yu: Not yet, have you gone home?

There hasn't been any news from Shen Linzhou for a long time.

Dengxin scratched his head, switched his phone back to recording, fixed it back on the stand, took off his coat, and in just a few seconds, his pores felt like they had shrunk from the cold, and he got goosebumps all over.

I danced in the snow.

I plan to go back and edit it into several videos.

You don't need to come out after that.

Perhaps she was too engrossed in dancing and didn't even notice someone approaching. Suddenly, she turned around, intending to do a big spin, but instead bumped into a solid wall of flesh, and her waist was instantly grabbed by a strong arm.

Nan Yu glared, pushed the other person away, and was so frightened that she forgot to hold her chopsticks.

"Chen..." He forced his name down, quickly lowered his head, afraid the other person would recognize him, and said, "I'm sorry." He bowed and hurriedly ran to the bench to get his cotton-padded coat, which he was about to put on.

A clear voice drifted into my ear from behind, "Nan Yu."

No doubt about it, it's like how roommates address each other.

Nan Yu panicked even more. She couldn't zip up the zipper no matter what she did. Jiang Yan heard her clip and Shen Linzhou saw her in women's clothing. What was more terrifying than death was social death.

Then footsteps approached.

Shen Linzhou asked, "Aren't you cold?"

Nan Yu was so flustered that she blurted out in her natural voice, "You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you. I'll be going now."

Shen Linzhou suddenly chuckled, "It's cold when it snows, don't wear a skirt next time."

Nan Yu's head buzzed, and she still wanted to argue.

I suddenly realized that I was vomiting in a male voice.

I bit down on its lip, and I really wanted to slap it.

Being recognized was like having his embarrassing moment exposed. Unable to pull up the zipper, he could only tightly wrap the two sides of his shirt around his chest with his hands, and said in a panic:

"You're mistaken. This isn't me. Why would I wear women's clothes?"

Shen Linzhou squatted down and helped him find the zipper lock. He pulled it up, and Nan Yu panicked and tried to back away. But with his cotton-padded coat covering his knees and the zipper on his lower body already zipped up, there was much less room for him to back away.

In addition, others were also flustered.

With a sudden, large movement, his body leaned backward, and he looked like he was about to fall. Shen Linzhou reacted quickly, stepping over and grabbing his waist, but he was already half-fallen, and he himself was showing signs of tilting, unable to stand steadily.

They rolled on the ground while holding the person, and thanks to the cushioning, they were only slightly hurt, otherwise fine.

Shen Linzhou helped the boy up and zipped up his jacket.

Nan Yu wore a wig, making her look soft and cute. Her ears and nose were red from the cold, making her even more alluring than if she had applied blush. Her thick, dark eyebrows and eyes suddenly gained a hint of aggression, but it was fleeting, and the boy didn't even have time to catch it.

"Where do you live? I'll take you home."

Nan Yu's eyes were brimming with tears, but she didn't move or make a sound, just lowered her head and hunched her shoulders.

Shen Linzhou: "Aren't you cold standing here?"

The wick sniffed, its voice thick with a nasal tone, and asked him to explain further:

"Could you please keep this a secret? I've been streaming on that account for half a year without any success. I just wanted to try a different channel, and I've only been doing it for two days. Could you please not tell anyone?"

"Sure, but I have something to do. I don't know if you'd be willing?"

Shen Linzhou stared at that pitiful little face, a smile appearing on his lips.

With red eyes, Deng Xin looked up, then quickly lowered her head again, wrapped her arms around herself to keep warm, and said softly, "I won't do anything that breaks the law."

“I have an apartment, but the rent is too high. I’m currently looking for a roommate. Since you’re renting a place, why don’t you rent mine and share the rent with me?”

"Huh?" A little worried, "Where do you stay? Is it expensive?"

His money is not fixed; sometimes it's less, sometimes it's more.

I also need to send a lot home.

He was worried that the house Shen Linzhou rented to him was too expensive.

The small single room he rents on the second floor now costs 2,500 yuan. If it weren't for the convenience of live streaming, he probably would have gone home for the Chinese New Year earlier.

"It's an old neighborhood, not expensive, I'll only charge you 500 yuan a month in rent."

Nan Yu exclaimed in disbelief, "Five hundred? This is in Kyoto!" But then she thought he was talking about an old neighborhood, so it was probably in the suburbs.

Acceptable.

He rented a room near the school so he could put his clothes back in his dorm after the event; he hadn't even rented it for more than a few days.

Nan Yu first took Shen Linzhou back to her residence.

Looking at the cramped space inside, Shen Linzhou frowned slightly, not showing any disdain, but simply feeling that the space was too cramped. He said to Nan Yu: