He was like a monster, standing in a place where the sunlight couldn't reach.
So ugly and disgusting.
He has always hated himself.
But this moment was probably when he hated himself the most.
That's useless.
He can't even speak a complete sentence fluently.
His throat bobbed, his pale lips moved, but the room remained quiet, without a sound.
As Su Yan walked out, she kept her head down, lost in thought.
Much later, Su Yan thought of it.
"Little Flower"
"Huh? Host??"
"What do you think he's thinking?"
Su Yan asked the question aloud.
"Huh? Doesn't the host know Ji Yan very well? Why would you ask Xiao Hua this question?"
Su Yan took out a piece of candy from her pocket and remained silent.
Su Yan herself lacks understanding of emotions, to the point that it is practically nonexistent.
Through these interdimensional travels, she vaguely understood some things.
I always have more patience with him than with others.
Even so, it couldn't stop Ji Yan, who was autistic and depressed.
Most of the time, she understands what he means.
But when Ji Yan got stubborn, there was nothing she could do.
While thinking, Su Yan took out another piece of candy.
Peel it open and eat it.
Little Flower watched her host's actions.
Originally, strawberry milk candy was meant to relieve Su Yan's headaches when she couldn't think straight because her brain capacity was insufficient.
But as things progressed, it now seemed like Su Yan was eating candy to relieve her distress.
Arrived at the school.
This afternoon we have a marketing course.
As always, she found an empty seat and sat down.
Unlike before, this time there seemed to be more attention focused on her.
Behind me, I heard a murmur of discussion.
"Hey, isn't Su Yan that game streamer, [Fireworks]?"
"Really? What if you've mistaken me for someone else?"
"How is that possible?! Look at the trending topics, just click on any of those live stream videos, it's there. Look at that face, isn't that Su Yan?!"
"Oh, really!"
"Looking at the trending topics, it seems she knows the expert Z."
"Wow, I want Z's autograph, could you please ask her for it?"
"Why don't you give it a try?"
"I don't want to, why don't you try it?"
"To be honest, I'm really jealous. When I was watching Z's live stream, he took off his mask and threw it in my face."
Blah blah blah.
Blah blah blah.
The sound of conversations continued to rise behind me.
Su Yan flipped through the book in her hand.
It seemed that someone was itching to go up and strike up a conversation.
Thankfully, the school bell rang.
When the lecturer walked in, everyone finally calmed down.
The number of gazes directed at Su Yan also decreased significantly.
Su Yan flipped through the book in her hands, page by page, at almost the same frequency.
An hour passed, and the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class.
She only has this one class this afternoon, and after class, she will naturally have to leave.
She was about to leave the lecture hall, but before she could even step out of her seat, she was blocked by someone.
A few girls, unable to contain their curiosity, finally asked the question.
"Su Yan, you're that 'Fireworks' person online, right?"
There was nothing to hide, she nodded.
"kindness"
The girls were overjoyed.
"So how did you and Z meet?"
That's my business.
Su Yan's reply did not extinguish the curiosity of those people.
Unable to resist asking further
"Are you and Z in a romantic relationship?"
She thought about the question for a while.
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