Then she covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes sparkling with joy, and a big smile bloomed on her face. Her already slightly flushed cheeks turned as red as a boiled crab.
What's making you laugh so happily?
Could it be that he confessed his feelings to her?
[Impossible. How could it be so effective?]
Xiao Yale smiled, her eyes crinkling, and said excitedly, "It's true."
She posted a screenshot of her phone in the live chat. The image showed a text message: "There's something I've kept in my heart for a long time. Actually, I've always liked you, and I hope that the person who will be with you until the end will be me."
[It must be a script, it's just too much of a coincidence.]
[This girl's acting is quite good; she perfectly portrayed the shy and bashful demeanor of someone being confessed to.]
Xiao Yale couldn't suppress her smile: "Hahaha, I'm not an actress, I'm going to see my idol."
After she finished speaking, her screen went black.
[Xiao Yale sent out 3 rockets]
[Xiaoyale leaves the live stream]
Su Lenghe: "I'll draw one more randomly."
She tapped the microphone in the bottom left corner, and the screen showed a man wearing black-rimmed glasses with deep dark circles under his eyes and sunken cheeks, looking like he had been drained of all his energy.
[Holy crap, please don't die inside my phone!]
Young people should practice moderation.
The man's name was "Stop Dreaming" and his voice was ethereal as he said, "Host, I dream about my grandmother every night. She hits me with her cane, and burning paper money for her doesn't help."
[Haha, he must be an unfilial son to be pestered by his own grandmother.]
What you think about during the day, you dream about at night; you only keep dreaming about it if you've done something wrong.
Su Lenghe: "Your grandma wants to do square dancing, so she asked you to buy her a sound system."
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