Chapter 82: The Anchor Brother Loves Me 29 Blade: [I...
Li Feng Ye Ling#
#Blade's true identity is Li Feng, the legendary scholar from University A! #
#Little Feather's real beauty attack! #
#Lu Renshe's famous death scene#
#Birds of prey protecting their cubs#
Netizens transformed themselves into Leeuwenhoek and frantically dug up Li Feng's past.
You don’t know until you dig deep, and you’ll be shocked when you do.
This esports star's resume at University A is simply dazzling: he was a recipient of the top scholarship for four consecutive years, won numerous gold medals in national competitions, and published a paper as the first author in a top journal during his undergraduate studies. Upon graduation, he was highly sought after by major companies. However, he stubbornly chose to become an esports streamer, and he refuses to accept tips...
Not to mention the candid photo from the graduation ceremony that was dug up - he wore a loose bachelor's gown as if it was tailor-made, stood next to the principal, with an upright posture, stern eyebrows and eyes, and the word "school hunk" was undisputedly written on his face.
[Holy crap! ! ]
[Both his IQ and looks are top notch! His family background is also said to be excellent! What kind of Mary Sue male lead is this?!]
Blade: Playing games is just my hobby (Versailles Tournament)
Zhou Haotian boasted before that he was a "Grandmother of A-grade courtyard"? This is hilarious. A mere "Grandmother of courtyard" is not even a hair's breadth better than the Great Master!
[Zhou Haotian: Don't cue me, I'm already autistic]
Zhou Haotian, who was repeatedly dragged out for public execution, was frantically scrolling through online posts comparing him and Li Feng in a self-torturing manner. He stayed up all night, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Especially the big bump on his forehead caused by the microphone, which was clearly visible in the high-definition camera and became the latest source of joy for netizens.
[The birthday star emoji with the same forehead as Zhou Haotian is now online! ]
[This bag is a medal bestowed by my great brother! (dog head)]
[Zhou Haotian: I'm cracked.jpg]
In the living room of the Li family villa, the crystal chandelier emits soft light.
The space that had been away for three days now seemed extremely empty and lonely. Even the Husky "Chai Chai", who was usually the most noisy and could be called a bulldozer, was nowhere to be seen.
"Ahem..." Ye Ling finally couldn't stand the suffocating silence anymore and spoke cautiously, "Brother...um...where's Chai Chai?" Only then did he realize that there was a missing dog in the house.
Li Feng glanced up at him and said, "I sent it to the pet store for care. I called my aunt to send it there at the last minute."
Ye Ling lowered her head: "...Oh."
At that time, his mind was full of how to secretly go to Haicheng with Li Feng to prepare a "surprise". If Li Feng hadn't carefully arranged for Chaichai to stay home during those few days, wouldn't Chaichai have demolished the villa and starved to death?
Ye Ling immediately lowered her head even lower.
He sat on the sofa, twisting the tassels of his pillow, and finally asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time: "Brother...did I embarrass you during yesterday's celebration?"
Li Feng looked at his droopy, pitiful appearance, his eyes flickering slightly. He propped up his chin with one hand and deliberately drew out his tone: "Well... a little bit."
Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat.
"However," Li Feng changed the subject and added slowly, "Compared to you disobeying and secretly following me to Haicheng, the small matter of your three-dimensional identity being exposed is still manageable."
Ye Ling: “…”
Li Feng seemed to think the atmosphere was too strange. He stood up and said, "Go pack your luggage. I'm going to take a shower."
Ye Ling watched his back disappear around the corner, breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the sofa.
778: [Alarm temporarily lifted! Host, the target's rage value seems... not as high as expected?]
But before he could completely relax, the cell phone in Ye Ling's pocket started vibrating.
When I took it out, I saw it was a WeChat message from Li Feng.
Li Feng: [I forgot to take the towel. It's on the top shelf of my bedroom closet. Bring it over.]
[Ah? There's such a good thing?] The little pervert in Ye Ling's heart first emerged, and then her face suddenly turned red. Her innocent nature took over. [...He did this on purpose, right? How could he be so careless!]
778: [Host! Please remain calm! You are now a 'country bumpkin green tea' who has a crush on the eldest brother of the household! This is a godsend opportunity! Please seize it! Unleash the essence of green tea to the fullest!]
Ye Ling: “…”
Yes... yes! He's a green tea! This kind of ambiguous opportunity that came right to his door... isn't it exactly what he's been dreaming of?
But... my heart was beating so fast it felt like it was going to burst through my chest. Never mind! Ye Ling stood up, ready to face death.
Go! You must go! Not only do you have to send it off, but you have to send it off gracefully and with the aroma of tea filling your nose!
He shuffled up to the second floor, stood at the door to Li Feng's bedroom, and quietly pushed it open. Blushing, he opened the top shelf of the wardrobe and saw, as expected, a neatly stacked stack of dark gray towels. He carefully lifted them up with both hands, as if they were imperial decrees.
The bathroom door was wide open, revealing a separate wet and dry area. From within, the sound of water trickled in. A hazy mist shone on the frosted glass, outlining the vague outline of a tall, powerful figure...
Ye Ling raised her hand tremblingly and tapped the frosted glass lightly: "Brother... towel..."
The sound of water stopped.
Li Feng's low, watery voice came from inside: "Yeah. Just put it on the table next to it."
...put it on the table? Ye Ling was stunned. Shouldn't he just...reach out and take it? He had the script all planned out! He was supposed to glance up casually, then shyly lower his head, wanting to say something but not being able to...and that was the result?
778: […The target person doesn’t play by the rules! The Green Tea Tactics have suffered a Waterloo!]
Ye Ling gritted his teeth and decided to add more scenes. He said with a bit of grievance: "Brother... I... I can't hold it steady, I'm afraid it will fall to the ground..."
As he spoke, he reached out and "accidentally" pushed the frosted glass door at least halfway open when he tried to hand over a towel.
However, just as his fingertips touched the wet glass, his attention was focused on "how to gracefully create an accidental door opening" -
Li Feng suddenly opened the frosted glass door from the inside.
"......!" Ye Ling stepped back reflexively and quickly closed his eyes.
A strong masculine scent mixed with the refreshing smell of shower gel hit him, almost completely enveloping him. After a few seconds of stalemate, he heard a suppressed chuckle, followed by Li Feng's question: "Where's my towel?"
Ye Ling slowly pried open her eyelids a little, and licked her lips, not knowing whether out of fear or desire.
His heart was pounding like crazy, preparing and preparing again. His eyes moved almost inch by inch. He saw the water droplets slowly sliding down Li Feng's chest and abdominal muscles...
Then, there was a loosely wrapped white bath towel.
"...Ah?" Ye Ling blinked, a little confused.
Li Feng simply reached out and grabbed the gray towel from behind him. He smiled and said in a joking tone, "I told you to get me a towel. What are you thinking?" He naturally wiped the water droplets on his chest with the towel, then casually hung it around his neck to catch the water droplets rolling down from his hair.
Ye Ling: “…”
Li Feng, who had deliberately dug a trap, was in a good mood, and his playful nature was fully satisfied. Looking at the bewildered Ye Ling in front of him, the corners of his lips first rose slightly, and then when they reached their highest point, he suddenly couldn't help but stick out his tongue and licked his inexplicably thirsty lips.
The pair of wet eyes were wide open, the cheeks were flushed, and the lips were slightly parted, as if silently inviting...
If you haven't tasted it, you can still bear it.
His Adam's apple rolled violently.
The hot steam from the bathroom wafted out and entangled between the two of them.
Li Feng's low voice, hoarse from just taking a shower, rang out clearly: "Ye Ling," he called his full name, "...what are you thinking about?"
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
Ye Ling's phone vibrated in her pocket at an inopportune moment. A name suddenly popped up on the screen: Qin Ci.
Ye Ling quickly turned aside and answered the call. Qin Ci's voice was as gentle and elegant as ever, with just the right amount of concern: "Ye Ling? Did you get home safely? I was a little worried about you. Are you okay now?"
Ye Ling's mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what she was saying: "It's okay... I'm fine..."
Qin Ci chuckled: "That's good. By the way, if it's convenient, could you please give Li Feng your phone number?"
778's voice rang out sharply: [Host! Shura Field! Qin Ci is asserting his sovereignty and alienating you! Quick! Show off your green tea skills! Will you reject him politely or complain bitterly?]
Ye Ling looked up at Li Feng, pleading for help: "Brother...Senior Qin is looking for you."
Li Feng's eyes instantly turned cold, and he remained motionless and silent.
778 offered advice: [Host! Where's your green tea aura?! Now's the perfect time to whine and say, 'Brother is so scary, he's looking for me!'
Although Ye Ling's mind was blank, she was still smart enough to squeeze out two tears, feeling extremely aggrieved: "Brother...why did he come to you? Is it because I caused you trouble yesterday?"
Li Feng's face looked a little dark.
Ye Ling was unaware and reached out to stroke his fur, but Li Feng only had a bath towel around his waist to hold onto: "Brother, don't be angry... I won't run around anymore, I'll do whatever you say..."
“…” Li Feng glanced at the edge of his bath towel which was about to fall off.
Does this idiot even know what he looks like now? What is he doing?
"Let go." Li Feng's voice was hoarse as he quickly grabbed Ye Ling's hand. He then reached out with his other hand, but instead of answering the call, he simply hung up the call on Ye Ling's phone.
After returning to the room, Ye Ling couldn't sleep. She stared in the dark and kept checking her phone.
He looked at the chat records between "Feng Ge's Little Tail" and "Blade", from the initial "I am a male" to the later leg photos, pajamas photos, "hit me", "take it off"... It was simply a huge collection of black history, and the evils of cannon fodder were too numerous to list!
[Host, it's time to give enough clues!] 778 said, [Let the target discover your identity, reveal your last layer of disguise, and call you "shameless"!]
This way...this way I guess everything can get back on track.
He deliberately found an angle and took a close-up photo of his collarbone in front of the mirror, and the background very "inadvertently" included the courtyard landscape lights outside the Li family villa outside the window.
Then add text.
Feng Ge's little tail: [Brother~Can't sleep~I'm thinking about you~(Eyes wide as copper bells.jpg)]
The moment the message was sent successfully, Ye Ling's heart leaped into his throat. He stared at the screen, waiting for Li Feng's wrath.
Can't sleep.
Li Feng paused his handicraft and checked his phone. He was the one who couldn't sleep more...
This troublemaker is never going to stop. Does he want to be executed right here and now?
After waiting for several minutes, Ye Ling's phone finally lit up.
Li Feng seemed not to have seen the "self-exposing" photo and did not make any comment.
Unexpectedly, Li Feng began to reveal himself.
Blade: [I think I've fallen in love with someone.]
Ye Ling was stunned, her heart skipping a beat. The plot had become so twisted, could it be that Li Feng still had feelings for Qin Ci? Telling this to her at this time? Was he about to have a showdown?
He couldn't help but feel an absurd and inappropriate expectation flash through his mind. This person who was so similar to Shao Ye and Jiang Lian, would he...
Before Ye Ling could sort out her chaotic thoughts, news about Li Feng popped up one after another:
Blade: [I like him very much and want to protect him. I even feel like I've known him for a long, long time.]
Blade: [But deep down inside me... there's a bloodthirsty beast, itching to skin him alive and devour him whole. This urge grows stronger and harder to control each day.]
Blade: [...But that would definitely scare him, right?]
Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat.
"Knock, knock, knock."
There was a sudden knock on the door, and he was so scared that his hand shook and his phone fell to the carpet with a "click".
After a few token knocks, the door was flung open from the outside. Li Feng stood there in a V-neck silk pajamas. The light from the corridor cast a long shadow behind him.
In the darkness of the night, the other person's eyes seemed particularly deep, affectionate, and familiar.
Ye Ling's breath hitched, and she suddenly stopped bending over to retrieve her phone.
Li Feng's eyes fell on the collar of his pajamas, which he had opened to take a photo but had not had time to pull back, and then glanced at the phone on the ground with the screen still on, but he said nothing.
He just took a step forward, stepped into the room, and gently closed the door with his backhand.
"Can't sleep?" He walked in slowly, his eyes scanning the phone on the ground with a hint of meaning. "Why? Who are you chatting with?"
[Host, he must have found out! Immediately!] 778 excitedly said, [Now he should pick up your phone, throw the evidence in your face, and scold you—]
Li Feng bent down and picked up Ye Ling's phone, which had not been locked yet.
Ye Ling's heart was in his throat, and he even wanted to disobey the mission requirements and go and snatch it.
Li Feng was about to find out! He was going to call him "shameless"! Their brief, beautiful, and illusory "brotherly" time was about to end...
However, Li Feng completely ignored the chat interface on the screen. He locked the screen with a press of his finger, and then... he even considerately handed the phone back to Ye Ling.
With the usual comment: "Clumsy."
Ye Ling felt all the blood in his body gather in his head, then recede like a tide, leaving his mind blank: "...Ah?"
Unexpected development.
He was completely confused.
[What's going on?] 778 was completely baffled. [It was so obvious, and he couldn't guess it? Is the protagonist dumb? The evidence is right in front of his face, and he still can't see it... Is he blind?]
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
