When Shen Zhiyi got home, she suddenly found that her hairband was missing.
Could it be that it fell at Lu Yanzhuo's house?
She sent him a message.
"Have you seen my scrunchie?"
After a long time.
Only then did I wait for his reply.
"No."
Shen Zhiyi was even more confused.
So, did it fall in the pet hospital?
never mind.
She sighed.
Why do you always lose things?
She went to the study, prepared her supplies, and started today's live broadcast.
Lu Yanzhuo came online almost immediately.
"Eh? Kuroishi-san, you came so early today?"
"You're not going to give me gifts just because we have a disagreement again, are you?"
As soon as the barrage appeared, a golden beam of light suddenly burst out from the live broadcast screen, exploding like a firework.
Then, a giant three-dimensional trophy slowly rose from the center.
@Yan gave away Carnival x1
@Yan sent out Carnival x2
…
@Yan sent out Carnival x10
“What the hell!”
"Sister, the show hasn't even started yet! How come you've already finished 10 carnivals!"
Even Shen Zhiyi was stunned.
"Thank you Yan."
"But, no more brushing so much."
He doesn't even eat with her. She will feel embarrassed if he does this.
Lu Yanzhuo seemed to know what she was thinking. He stopped sending her gifts and just looked at her quietly from outside the screen.
He leaned against the headboard, playing with her silk hair tie in his hand.
A faint flame burned in his cold gaze.
Only he himself knew that this money was just psychological compensation for keeping her social media posts privately.
It's just to deceive yourself.
"Today I bring you a late-night kitchen gourmet recipe~"
Lu Yanzhuo was attracted by her voice.
Lift your eyelids and look at the screen.
She was wearing a pink apron today, with a lace collar of the same color around her neck, and a pink heart decoration in the middle.
Although she was dressed cutely and normally, his eyes were dark and he uncontrollably tried to tear at her collar with his gaze.
Maybe there will be a faint red mark there.
He would help her rub it open.
His lips...
Lu Yanzhuo closed his eyes, clenched his hairband, and even his breathing became heavy.
The gurgling sound of boiling milk came from the headphones.
Shen Zhiyi picked up the chopping board and began to cut the fruit gently and slowly.
The sound of the knife hitting the chopping board and the sound of fruit cracking, echoing next to the microphone, is healing and soothing to listen to.
Lu Yanzhuo's heart calmed down.
"Sister, you're amazing. You control your strength so well. It's so rhythmic. It's so comfortable to listen to."
"Since watching your live broadcast, my anxiety has eased. Thank you, sister."
Shen Zhiyi looked at the messages and felt very satisfied.
"You're welcome."
“I’m very happy to be able to help everyone.”
"I should thank you for staying with me."
Her sincere gratitude made Lu Yanzhuo slightly stunned.
Over the years, he relied on her videos to get through the most difficult days since he fell ill.
He had never had any other thoughts before.
It was only after seeing her that I developed a crush on her...
Now.
He was absolutely certain that his desire for her had reached a pathological level.
He was even jealous of the keys.
But at the same time, he was afraid of her touch.
I was afraid that my overreaction would scare her.
He didn't know if thinking about her over and over again like this could be considered a form of self-torture.
Or maybe...
Drinking poison to quench thirst.
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