Chapter 67 The anchor brother loves hard 14 pick up.
Li Feng finished torturing Lu Ren with an expressionless face, and the victory sign on the screen was shining.
Ye Ling almost jumped up along with the excited barrage!
[Win, win! Blade is awesome!]
[The Great God has returned! All demons and monsters retreat! !]
But Ye Ling's joy and pride were fleeting, and she was brought back to reality by the indelible shadow of six consecutive defeats.
So the current master is me? I didn't see Blade log in again.
Who was that noob this afternoon? The IP hasn't changed, so it means he was playing in this house!
[Who else could it be? It must be my roommate's younger brother!]
[Holy crap! Case solved! Blade suddenly turned off his mic during his last livestream, it was probably because of him!]
"Tsk, so stupid." Recalling the master's previous complaints, was this a complaint or a show of favor and flattery?
[And the master didn't even get angry that night? He even followed Lu Ren's idiotic words and admitted to being a substitute? Isn't this just protecting someone?]
[Holy crap! A cold-faced master x a dumb roommate's younger brother? I'll be the first to admit it!]
Seeing the rumor snowballing, Li Feng just glanced at it, neither admitted nor denied it, and quit the game without any explanation.
He leaned back, the gaming chair making a slight noise. Then he tilted his head to look at his roommate's younger brother, who was nervously pursing his lips, waiting for his fate.
On the other side of the screen, in a luxury apartment.
Qin Ci's computer screen was still stuck on Li Feng's last words: "Haha, not even as good as a substitute."
In the afternoon, the Blade account mysteriously failed for six consecutive times, but the IP address showed normal - this meant that the little fellow named Ye Ling, who was staying at the Li family's house, was in Li Feng's study at the time, using Li Feng's computer and account.
Li Feng returned that night and took back the favor with a bloody massacre. This meant that not only did Li Feng know who had compromised the account, but Ye Ling was also very likely within his reach? Or even... anxiously awaiting a reckoning?
However, instead of accusing the person of crime, Li Feng used this almost indulgent approach to lightly brush off the accident?
Qin Ci's mouth corners slowly curled up into a meaningful arc.
Li Feng, ah Li Feng...
That Li Feng, who in his memory was cold and distant to everyone and didn't even bother to give face to Qin Ci... would actually defend a clumsy and troublesome little kid to this extent?
This is just... so interesting.
In the study, the aftermath of Li Feng's resounding victory was still lingering. Ye Ling's cheeks flushed slightly, and she took advantage of the situation to offer him a compliment: "I won! Brother, you're amazing!"
He tried to make amends, but all he got in response was silence.
After looking at him for a few seconds, Li Feng asked with a hint of meaning, "Are you happy?"
Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat, and she instantly wilted, like a popped balloon. She murmured softly, "...Happy."
"You used my account and lost my points..." Li Feng stood up and took a step closer to Ye Ling with each sentence. "Now that I've won, you're only concerned with your own happiness?"
"I didn't! Brother, I was just happy for you... I'm sorry!" Ye Ling shrank back in panic until her lower back hit the armrest of the sofa, "I... I really didn't mean it..."
"Oh?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows, deliberately lengthening his tone, and leaned closer. "Although you didn't mean to do that, my points loss is real."
"I... I can help you fight back!" Ye Ling thought quickly. He knew his skills were poor, but a positive attitude could always make up for it. He raised two fingers and swore to the sky, "I will practice every day from now on! I promise I won't let you down again!"
"Practice?" Li Feng snorted, his eyes unclear. "How can I practice? If I'm that bad, will practicing every day be of any use?"
Ye Ling's eyes flickered. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said something in a wronged and teasing tone: "Then...then you watch me practice? Brother, you are so good...you teach me..."
Seeing him look cowardly but unable to resist bargaining, Li Feng's irritation caused by six consecutive defeats had almost dissipated.
But the desire to continue teasing and bullying him was growing wildly, even threatening to burst through his chest and evolve into an even more terrifying and cold desire for violence.
He wanted Ye Ling to be frightened by him... until she trembled in fear and cried for mercy.
The moment this thought popped up in his mind, he almost immediately thought of Ye Ling's frightened mumbling in his sleep last time. He shuddered and woke up.
Can't... do that.
He forced himself to turn his head, checked the time, swallowed hard twice, and then stepped back a little: "It's eleven o'clock, go back to your room and sleep."
It was almost twelve o'clock, and Ye Ling was still sitting on the bed with her pillow in her arms, looking listless but not sleepy at all.
[778...] Ye Ling slumped down into the soft blankets and weakly discussed with the system, "The mission...can we forget about it today? I'm overwhelmed with guilt...I don't have the face to bother Brother Li Feng anymore..."
778: [Host! As a considerate pervert, at this time you should use your passionate words to warm his broken heart!]
That’s true.
Ye Ling quickly took out her cell phone and logged into the account named "Brother Feng's Little Tail".
But last time, Li Feng didn't reply to his message about "I'm scared to be alone at night", he guessed that the other party might have given up on blocking him and was planning to change his tactics to a cold treatment, so he just casually tapped his fingertips -
Fengge's little tail: [. ]
He didn't have any expectations and threw the phone away after sending it. As a result, the phone vibrated with a "buzz"!
He jumped up as if he had been electrocuted and grabbed the phone.
Blade: [?]
A cold question mark.
Ye Ling couldn't help but clutch her messy golden hair. A sudden realization dawned on her as she felt the slightest pain. Her entire face wrinkled. "...Sure enough! Brother Li Feng is still very angry, right?! So angry that he can't sleep! He's still checking the backstage in the middle of the night! He even replied to such a boring message from me!!"
He rubbed his hair, and suddenly an idea struck him: [778! Help me curse myself! The harsher the better! Let the Great God feel my shared hatred for the enemy!]
With the help of 778, Ye Ling's fingers flew and he expressed his passion.
Feng Ge's tail: [Master! I get it. The person who was playing on your account this afternoon was definitely not me! That guy was absolutely infuriatingly bad! It's outrageous! His operation is terrible! His mind is useless!! (Attached: ten angry little man emojis.jpg)]
send!
On the other side of the screen, Li Feng, leaning leisurely against the headboard, watched this passionate self-criticism, his shoulders shaking suspiciously. After a long while, he finally controlled his fingers and calmly typed:
Blade: [Oh?]
"oh"?
Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat.
Are you thinking the scolding isn't harsh enough?
Feng Ge's little tail: [Master! Seriously! He can't even read a map! Skydiving can kill him! He picked up a frying pan and used it as a weapon! Do you think his brain got caught in a door?! (eyes spitting fire.jpg)]
Li Feng looked at the screen and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. He quickly buried his face in the pillow, but his shoulders shook even more violently.
Blade: [Hmm. Possibly.]
When Ye Ling saw the reply, she was encouraged and continued to work hard.
Feng Ge's little tail: [Right, right! Master, you're wise! This loser deserves to be nailed to the pillar of shame! Master, don't worry, I'll scold that idiot every time I see him from now on! I'll vent your anger for you! (Sharpening the Knife.jpg)]
Li Feng laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
Blade: [Okay. Going to sleep.]
Ye Ling looked at the word "asleep" and breathed a sigh of relief, as if completing some sacred ritual of atonement: [778! I think he's feeling better now!]
…
The next day, Ye Ling, who had recovered fully, got up early and went to his first elective course in college with full energy.
Holding his new notebook, he walked into the spacious and elegant lecture hall curiously. As soon as he found a seat in the middle and sat down, he heard a familiar, resentful chatter coming from the side.
"Damn Blade... insidious! Cunning! He must be using some kind of advanced technology... Wait, I'll make you pay sooner or later..."
Ye Ling turned to see Lu Ren, his dark purple hair and dark circles under his eyes. He was slumped in his chair, gritting his teeth at his phone screen, seemingly still reeling from the brutal beating he'd suffered the previous night.
Ye Ling was just wondering whether to say hello when another gentle voice came from above her head.
"Junior Ye Ling, what a coincidence."
Ye Ling looked up and met Qin Ci's smiling eyes. Qin Ci was still wearing a well-tailored casual suit, which made him stand out from the other students who were dressed casually. He took the empty seat next to him, blocking his way.
"...Senior Qin?" Ye Ling instantly became alert, his back straightening. "Why are you here?"
Qin Ci smiled slightly: "Oh, I thought this course was interesting, so I chose it. I didn't expect that I would have such a good relationship with my junior." He naturally would not admit that he had used some small privileges and specially checked Ye Ling's class schedule to follow.
Lu Ren, who was standing by, also noticed Qin Ci and immediately put on a flattering smile: "Mr. Qin! What a coincidence!"
Qin Ci only glanced at him lightly as a greeting, and then his eyes fell back on Ye Ling. His gaze was so focused that it was almost like scrutiny, making Ye Ling's scalp tingle.
Ye Ling decided to strike first. He turned around and faced Qin Ci with a serious expression, "Senior Qin, I will not join the New Media Club!" He paused and emphasized, "Also, please don't come to my house to see Brother Li Feng anymore!"
Qin Ci heard this, not only was he not annoyed, but the curve of his lips deepened: "Oh? How can you be sure that I went to find him?"
"What else?" Ye Ling subconsciously puffed out her chest, putting on a defensive posture, "Don't call him anymore! He's very busy with work!"
Lu Ren's eyes widened as he listened. He looked from Ye Ling to Qin Ci, his CPU nearly burning out. What was going on? Why was the little angel treating Young Master Qin like a love rival?
However, in front of Ye Ling, who was almost furious, Qin Ci couldn't help but smile softly. He leaned forward, closing the distance between them, and lowered his voice with a hint of magnetism: "What if... I called him because of you?"
"Me?!" Ye Ling almost lost control of her voice, "Why are you looking for me? We're not familiar with each other."
He had completely immersed himself in the role of the cannon fodder who was in unrequited love, and was determined from the bottom of his heart to protect Brother Li Feng. His tone was even more resolute: "Anyway, you are not allowed to disturb him! Brother Li Feng is very busy! He has no time to deal with you!"
Qin Ci looked at his clumsy yet adorable way of protecting his food, his eyes almost overflowing with interest. He chuckled and didn't continue the topic.
At nine o'clock in the evening, in Li Feng's live broadcast room, fans were watching with great interest when he suddenly said, "I have something to do today, so I'm logging off early. See you tomorrow."
【??? What time is it now?】
【No way, big brother, it's so sudden? 】
[I bet 50 cents, it's definitely because of that roommate's brother again!]
[It must be! The last time he suddenly turned off the microphone was the same!]
[Isn't it annoying? He keeps interrupting the live broadcast. Can this little brother be more sensible? ]
[Hahaha, the cold-faced master retired early for love? Ahhh, my CP is giving out sweets! ]
The comments were instantly filled with wailing and ridicule, while Li Feng had already turned off the computer neatly.
He picked up his phone and checked the time. Today was Ye Ling's first evening class since the start of the school year, and it should be almost over by now.
That stupid coward made him take the subway and then the bus back alone in the middle of the night. Li Feng felt uneasy just thinking about it.
As he walked downstairs, his cell phone dinged and he received a message from Ye Ling.
[Brother, I'm done with class! It's a little dark outside at night, and I'm a little scared to be alone... But it's okay! Brother, you don't have to come pick me up, it's too much trouble! I'll take the subway and then the bus home by myself! Don't worry! (Pumping myself up.jpg)]
There is a scent of tea between the lines, which says, "I am sensible but I am so pitiful, come and pick me up."
Li Feng looked at the message and could almost imagine Ye Ling holding the phone, typing and looking forward to it, and he couldn't help but chuckle.
He tapped the screen with his fingertips: [OK.]
Then he put away his phone, picked up his car keys and walked out the door.
Ye Ling, who had just finished class, received Li Feng's cold "OK" and her face instantly fell.
"I've already told you, Ye Ling," a gentle voice echoed from the side. Qin Ci had caught up with them without them noticing, his car keys dangling gracefully in his hand, a knowing smile on his face. "It's getting late, and public transportation is a bit inconvenient. I'll take you home."
Ye Ling immediately stiffened her neck like a cat whose tail was stepped on, trying to act tough: "No need!"
The calculations in his mind were clattering: Don’t even think about using me to get close to Brother Li Feng!
According to his understanding of the novel, until he could find solid evidence of harassment, Li Feng could only fulfill his basic obligations to this troublemaker entrusted by his parents, ensuring he had enough food and shelter. Personally picking him up from school? Such a high-level treatment, reserved for the protagonist, was simply out of the question.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly glance at the elegant Qin Ci beside him. Fortunately...this Bai Yueguang was also a rich young master, with a private car to pick him up, so Li Feng didn't need to worry about it.
Lu Ren, who had been following them all the way, came over and, seeing the opportunity, immediately interrupted with a smile, "Mr. Qin, do you live in that Jade Apartment in the city center? What a coincidence, I'm rooming there! It's still more than ten minutes to walk to the subway station. Do you think... would you be willing to give me a ride?"
Qin Ci didn't even raise his eyelids, his eyes were always fixed on Ye Ling.
Ye Ling felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and glared back fiercely: "...What are you looking at!"
Just as the atmosphere was tense, a dazzling headlight approached from afar, and a black SUV with cold, hard lines stopped precisely in front of Ye Ling. The window rolled down, revealing Li Feng's expressionless, handsome face.
"Get in the car." He glanced at Ye Ling and said it concisely.
Ye Ling couldn't believe her eyes.
Brother Li Feng… is really here?! The huge surprise instantly overwhelmed his mind. He used his hands and feet to pull open the passenger door, like a little bird that finally found its nest, and couldn't wait to get in.
A bony hand pressed the car door as it was about to close. Qin Ci, still wearing an impeccable smile, said to Li Feng in the driver's seat through Ye Ling, "Li Feng, I'm happy to meet you. I have something to discuss with you regarding our future collaboration on the Mo Yu live streaming platform. Would you mind getting in the car?"
His reasons sounded reasonable and disrespectful.
Ye Ling's heart suddenly rose to her throat and she looked at Li Feng nervously.
Li Feng didn't even frown, and simply pointed towards the back seat. In the back seat, the Husky Chai Chai was sticking out his tongue, tilting his big head, and looking at the people outside the car with an innocent look on his face.
"Sorry, it's full." Li Feng's voice was calm. "How about... you talk to it?"
The smile on Qin Ci's face froze instantly.
Li Feng didn't give him a chance to speak, and leaned over directly. His black hair accidentally brushed against Ye Ling's nose, bringing a burst of fresh breath. He reached out and with a "bang", he helped Ye Ling close the car door.
"Leave."
The engine let out a low roar, and the car spun off neatly and disappeared into a cloud of dust.
Qin Ci stood there, and as the taillights of the car gradually disappeared, the smile on his face slowly faded.
Lu Ren stared at the vanishing car, then at Qin Shao, whose aura had cooled. He felt that he had been extremely unlucky these past two days...
In the car, Ye Ling was holding her schoolbag, her heartbeat had not yet completely calmed down, and her heart was rumbling as if bubbling.
Brother Li Feng actually came to pick him up!
Li Feng was concentrating on driving, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. Suddenly, he broke the silence in the car by saying, "Next time, tell me what time the get out of class ends in advance."
Ye Ling didn't react and subconsciously shuddered: "...Why?"
"Do you want me to ask your teacher every time?" Li Feng's tone was a little impatient, but he was not as good at stopping a child's night cry as usual. "Starting tomorrow, just wait at the door."
Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously: "Yes! I understand, brother! Brother, you are the best!!"
Li Feng hummed briefly, the corners of his mouth seemed to bend upwards quickly, and then quickly pursed back to its original shape.
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