Don't be afraid

Li Mantao frowned and clicked on the person's avatar. It was a small account, most likely the person who had just been banned.

As soon as this comment came out, dozens of comments filled with foul language immediately emerged, filling the live broadcast room with smoke and chaos.

The screen was full of comments from this group of people.

Li Mantao's forehead veins were throbbing, and he was about to switch to troll mode when a cool barrage of comments appeared on the screen.

User 1231: Don't be afraid, give me room management authority.

Li Mantao paused, and his irritability was calmed down by the caressing.

Although he was not afraid at all, he still calmed down reflexively when he saw these two words.

Li Mantao inexplicably had some inappropriate associations.

In the past, Rong Yi loved to say these two words.

Li Mantao is afraid of the dark and ghosts. The light in their toilet is sometimes working and sometimes not. Every time he gets up at night to go to the toilet, he has to prepare himself mentally for a long time.

That day, the toilet light flickered a few times while Li Mantao was taking a shower, and finally died.

It was windy and rainy outside, and it was pitch black inside. The windows were creaking from the wind. Li Mantao was naked and scared to death in the dark.

Just as I was trying hard to hold back my tears, there was a knock on the restroom door. A tall dark shadow stood outside the door. A faint orange-yellow light shone through the glass door, floating around like a ghost fire.

Li Mantao burst into tears, screaming in terror: "Ghost! Ahh ...

The light outside the door flickered, and then the bathroom door was opened, revealing Rong Yi's face illuminated by candlelight.

Rong Yi has fair skin and facial features that still have a bit of youthfulness. Illuminated by the candlelight, he looks as beautiful as a fairy who has descended to earth.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Rong Yi glanced at the situation in the bathroom, turned away, and said, "The power is out."

Li Mantao pursed his lips, and once the tears started, he couldn't stop them, flowing like a flood.

"How can you...how can you be so scary..." He choked and moved towards Rong Yi while accusing in a low voice.

"I called your name, but you didn't hear me." Rong Yi lowered his eyes and took a large towel from the shelf and handed it to Li Mantao, "Wipe the water clean."

Li Mantao's shoulders were shaking from crying, and she felt a little embarrassed, so she didn't dare to look at Rong Yi.

He casually wrapped himself in a towel and quickly grabbed the corner of Rong Yi's clothes, "I can't see, you pull me away."

Li Mantao has night blindness, and the candlelight is too dim. He can't see anything except Rong Yi's face.

Rong Yi didn't say anything. He let Li Mantao wrinkle his T-shirt and led Li Mantao out of the bathroom little by little.

When he got to the living room, he made a simple cover with an empty water bottle. The wind was blocked and the candlelight finally lit up.

Li Mantao's vision gradually became clearer, and his fear dispelled a little.

But the thunderstorm was pouring down and the wind was howling like ghosts. The scene was too much like a horror movie he had seen before.

He glanced at Rong Yi secretly. After lighting the candle, Rong Yi was reading a book. It was so dark...

Don't say a word to him, Li Mantao thought.

Although Rong Yi is a man of few words, she will still chat with him when she is with him.

But for some reason, Li Mantao always felt that he was avoiding her in the past few days.

The living room was furnished with only a low table and a few small stools. When Rong Yi first arrived, she was shy and always sat far away from him. Later, Li Mantao coaxed them into a closer relationship, and now they always sit next to each other.

As a result, it has returned to its original state in the past few days.

The wind got stronger and the wooden window, which was not closed tightly, was blown open with a creak.

Rong Yi stood up, and Li Mantao stood up quickly as well. "W-what are you going to do, brother?"

"I'll go close the window, you sit down."

Li Mantao sat down obediently again and watched Rong Yi close the window.

The rain was falling slowly and heavily. In just a few seconds when the window was closed, Rong Yi's clothes were soaked.

Li Mantao squatted on the stool, staring at Rong Yi as he came back.

The boy was tall and slender, wearing a white T-shirt that was slightly smaller than his body. The clothes were of poor quality, and his body lines were clearly visible when it got wet.

"Wow, bro, you have a great body."

Li Mantao looked at Rong Yi's abdominal muscles, then touched his own soft belly, feeling extremely envious.

He lifted the hem of his clothes and showed Rong Yi his belly.

"Look at me, how can I become like you? Those annoying guys in the class call me boiled chicken."

The boy's skin was fair and tender, and it glowed brightly under the orange candlelight.

Rong Yi suddenly stopped and turned to walk into the room.

"...You're still young, you don't need to practice."

The door slammed shut and Li Mantao sat there confused.

He put his clothes down, feeling a little lost.

He wanted to show off and amuse Rong Yi, but it turned out that she didn't want to chat with him at all.

What? Did he do something wrong? Why is he suddenly so cold?

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. Li Mantao lost his temper and decided to have a cold war with Rong Yi.

He sat alone in the living room, listening to the howling of ghosts and wolves.

It’s fake, all fake.

Only the self-esteem at this moment is real.

Don't bow your head no matter what you say!

"Bang--!"

The window was blown open again, and the sound of wind and rain became louder. Li Mantao was shaking like a sieve, and he kept repeating "persistence" and "persistence" to himself.

“Wow!”

A gust of wind blew through the hall, raising goose bumps.

Li Mantao: “…”

After tenaciously holding on for three minutes, Li Mantao still couldn't hold on any longer and ran into the room clutching a candle.

"Brother, the window was blown open again——"

…

"Taotao, the number one on the list needs authority. Have you given it to him?" Kong Zhongfeng's fingers were burning with anger. He turned around and found that Li Mantao was distracted, so he reminded him in a bad mood.

Li Mantao came back to his senses from his memories and hurriedly added permissions to user 1231.

Coincidentally, this person's username is 1231, and Rong Yi's birthday is also December 31st.

But these initial usernames are random and should just be a coincidence.

I have been thinking about Rong Yi a lot recently. Every time I see someone, I feel that they look like Rong Yi. My brain is almost broken.

After 1231 obtained the authority to manage the property, it also began to help ban trolls.

Li Mantao glanced at the popularity, which has now exceeded 8,000. Most of the people came to watch because of the votes cast by user 1231.

Someone who just came in saw the comments and asked questions in confusion.

[Isn't this a painting live broadcast room? What is going on? ]

[Oh my god, I get scared when I see these swear words. The anchor is really strong mentally]

Is the host going to draw a picture of the song "Xunxian Daowen"? It looks a bit like it, but I'm not sure.

[This sexy posture, it must be Kuang Ge. 】

The painting on the live broadcast interface only has a shape, and it is impossible to tell what character is in the painting or the level of the painter.

"You can even recognize this. Yes, the painting is of Kuang Ge." While answering the questions in the barrage, Li Mantao banned two accounts that were abusing him.

Xunxian Wendao is an ancient style fairy tale game with six sects. Kuange is currently the most popular sect. This sect is composed entirely of male characters who wear the least clothes and are famous for their coquettishness.

Li Mantao pulled out his recent drawings and posted them on the interface, saying, "I'm busy banning spam comments right now, I'll start drawing later. These are my recent drawings. If you like them, you can contact me to ask for them. I'm a fast anchor, so you don't have to wait long."

【Wow, I love this style! 】

[I feel like this anchor is going to be famous soon, and the price for her work will definitely be high. I'm going to book her now.]

After displaying a few satisfactory paintings, Li Mantao was suddenly called by the super administrator in the backstage.

He was worried that he would receive a private message from the administrator, and it was most likely bad news.

His live broadcast room will not be blocked because of these people, right?

After seeing the news clearly, Li Mantao was a little surprised.

[Super Admin: I'm very sorry, streamer, for bringing you an unpleasant live streaming experience. We will ban the accounts of those who cause trouble. We will continue to monitor the live streaming room. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me.]

Because the screen image was projected into the live broadcast room in real time, the audience also saw the super administrator's words.

[Oh my god, the super administrator appeared]

[The super administrators are here, hahaha, let's expose all these troublemakers! ]

[Guaji Guaji finally did something human, I just want to watch a live broadcast quietly, there are always these weird things that disturb my interest]

[This live broadcast room isn't particularly popular yet, so it's strange that the super administrator is here to take charge.]

[Maybe someone reported it, who cares?]

When the news of Li Mantao's withdrawal came out, all the troublesome comments disappeared just as the moderator had said.

Is it so efficient?

I don’t know if it’s because of the user 1231’s swiping of stars, or the farce just now, but the popularity of the live broadcast room has now risen to more than 10,000.

Without the dirty words flooding the screen, the comments returned to the main topic.

[I was attacked by violent comments, and now I need the anchor to restore her beauty]

[I just want to see some beautiful women, male beauties are fine too, host, please satisfy this little wish of mine, 嘤嘤]

I feel sorry for the anchor. He's already been stained with shit right after he started broadcasting. I'll give him some cakes (3 strawberry cakes as a reward)

[No one said anything? The painting the host uploaded is very beautiful, it suits my aesthetic taste. I wonder how much it would cost to arrange it.]

[I'd like to make an appointment too, but unfortunately, manuscripts of this quality are definitely not cheap, so hold on to my wallet.]

[Host, what I just said still counts. As long as you turn on the camera, I will reward you with a sky full of stars (a shining winkX1)]

More and more people came to watch and join in the fun, and gift special effects kept exploding on the screen.

In addition to the highest-end starry sky, Guaji Guaji also has many other types of gifts. These gifts with large-screen special effects are not cheap gifts.

Li Mantao was unsure and looked at Kong Zhong for help.

Kong Zhong nodded in understanding. "Everyone's so enthusiastic, it would be unreasonable not to turn on the camera. How about this, since everyone's eyes have just been assaulted by something unsightly, let's make a shining debut with Taotao and give everyone a healing buff!"

His voice was full and passionate, like a wedding host. The show was very effective and the comments became heated.

Li Mantao dug his toes into the ground and glared at Kong Zhong.

He protested softly, "You're exaggerating! What if everyone thinks I'm ugly later?"

"Taotao, why are you still shy? Don't be afraid, brother will open it for you." Kong Zhong did not give him a chance to shrink into his turtle shell, and directly turned on the camera.

"Come on, host, let's make a brilliant appearance——"