It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Junli ended her live broadcast.
Today, Song Yanqin's gift successfully put her in the top three of the gift rankings.
She also gained a lot of fans for this.
After being a host for so long, she almost forgot about everything else. It was not until she got off the air that she remembered about Jin Yang.
She was still not sure whether the bright petal was Fu Mian. He did not take the initiative to look for her, and she did not take the initiative to look for him. Only one petal was still bright.
Junli put these worries behind her, took her clothes and went to take a shower.
On the way home from get off work, Song Yanqin met a watermelon seller. The watermelons were very big, and some were sold individually and some were cut.
It was already dark, and the dim light shone into the small shed, making the cut watermelon look particularly delicious.
Song Yanqin was not very interested in these sweet things, but when he saw the watermelon today, he couldn't help but think of the scene of Jun Li eating watermelon in the live broadcast room before, and her lips stained with watermelon juice.
On a whim, he got off the car and bought a box of sliced watermelon.
After returning home, he put the watermelon on the table. Remembering that they had agreed to play games, he logged into the live broadcast software and chatted privately with Junli.
While waiting for her reply, he was not idle. He first downloaded a game to the computer. The game downloaded slowly, so he had to leave it there and opened other software to make a spreadsheet.
Half an hour passed and he finished the form, but Junli still didn't reply to him.
Song Yanqin pursed his lips and his eyes fell on the watermelon next to him. After a while, he reached out hesitantly, picked up a piece of watermelon and looked at it in front of him. Finally, he took a light bite.
The sweetness of watermelon juice immediately fills your entire mouth.
Song Yanqin didn't like the sweet taste, so he frowned and swallowed it.
Looking at the lonely private message, Song Yanqin no longer liked the box of watermelons. He pushed it to the edge of the table and covered it with documents.
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After taking a shower, I checked Weibo as usual.
After finishing her homework and getting ready for bed, Junli saw that there were too many private messages from the live broadcast, so she wanted to go in and clean them up.
But she saw Song Yanqin's private message.
Because she was afraid that his private message would be pushed to the back when he contacted her, she directly pinned Song Yanqin's private message to the top. She found that he had sent her a private message forty minutes ago. Jun Li opened it immediately and saw that he had only sent one sentence, and he was so cold and aloof.
Yan Qin: I have time now.
He had time, but he had to go to bed.
Junli said it was difficult.
Out of politeness, she replied.
Mangmang: It’s very late now, how about we do it another day?
Song Yanqin looked at the times of the two messages. One was from him, sent at 10:12, and the other was from her, sent at 10:57.
Few people were so slow to reply to his messages.
Yan Qin: It’s not late. If I go to bed at two o’clock, I can still sleep for four hours.
When Junli saw this message, she felt terrible. Four hours of sleep? How is that possible? Eight hours of sleep a day is considered quality sleep, right?
But she soon realized that the other party was not asking her to go to bed at one o'clock. He must have thought that she said it was too late and was afraid of disturbing him, so he replied that it was not late because he usually went to bed at two o'clock.
This made Junli start to wonder what the other person did for a living. He was so rich, yet still busy so late.
She has already changed into her pajamas. Now that the other party has said this, would it be inappropriate if she added that she actually felt it was too late and wanted to go to bed?
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