Chapter 750 Haoyue Extra (12)
Gao Yingying turned her gaze to Tang Minghao, only to find that he ignored her completely, and instead pulled Wen Yue aside to ask her how the dish was made.
Being neglected outside, and then being neglected again when you come back.
Oh, no, Zhou Yang, that brat, does know how to care about her, but what's the use? It's not his concern she wants!
Overwhelmed with grievance and sadness, her eyes welled up with tears: "Who wants to eat what she makes!"
After saying that, she turned around and ran into the room alone.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Yingying, what's wrong?" Song Huaiyuan was a little confused, not knowing the whole story.
Zhou Yang didn't expect Gao Yingying to have such a bad temper in front of the live broadcast, so he immediately waved his hand and said, "Forget it, don't pay attention to her, she'll be fine on her own in a while."
Zhou Yang was the person closest to Gao Yingying here, so when he said that, everyone stopped asking questions and continued eating and drinking as usual.
Gao Yingying returned to her room, lay on the bed, and soon regretted it.
The main reason is because the food...it smelled so good!
She had hoped someone would come and persuade her, but no one offered her a way out.
If this continues, won't that pot of food be completely devoured in no time?
Especially Zhou Yang, that guy eats like an animal when he's starving!
Thinking about it this way, she felt even more depressed.
But it's absolutely impossible for her to just leave like that; she can't bring herself to do it.
Just as her eyes were red with sadness, the door creaked open.
She was taken aback, thinking that the person who came in was either Zhou Yang or Tang Minghao. She immediately looked up as if she had breathed a sigh of relief, only to see Wen Yue carrying a tray as she entered.
Gao Yingying: "?"
She immediately wiped the smile off her face, replacing it with a deliberately cold expression: "What are you doing here?"
Wen Yue placed the tray on the wooden table next to her: "I saved a portion of the food for you, and this too, drink it while it's hot."
She pointed to a porcelain cup next to the bowl, which contained a steaming cup of brown sugar water.
Gao Yingying: "!"
When she saw the bowl of food, her stomach growled again. The brown sugar water next to it looked very warm, and since she was freezing, she knew it would make her feel much better after just one sip.
But why was it Wen Yue who was sent in?!
No, she must stand up straight and not just keep her head down!
She hardened her heart and stubbornly said, "I'm not hungry, cold, or thirsty at all. You don't need to try to win me over with these sweet words! Get out of here, get out of here!"
Wen Yue paused, then looked at her: "Really don't want to?"
"don't want!"
Wen Yue nodded: "Okay then, I'll leave it outside, and you can eat it whenever you're hungry."
After saying that, she turned around and took the plate out.
Seeing that the person had left, Gao Yingying clutched her stomach, turned around, and rolled over on the bed, saying, "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry..."
Meanwhile, in the live stream chat—
"Why did Sister Yue take it in and then take it out again?"
"It's obvious that the noble princess isn't buying it!"
"Although I don't usually dislike Gao Yingying, she's gained some goodwill this time. Her spoiled princess attitude is really a bit inexplicable."
"But I guess it's understandable. She likes Tang Minghao, and now it seems like Tang Minghao is treating Wen Yue quite differently. It's normal for her to be jealous, right?"
"This isn't the way to be jealous! Our Yue-jie is just a victim of this, isn't she?"
"Speaking of which, Sister Yue's mentality is really amazing. Even though Gao Yingying was giving her such a hard time, she still went to bring her food."
"Don't you guys think Sister Yue is like an old mother, seeing everyone as her child...?"
"Wow, now that you mention it, I can totally relate. She's a worried, overwhelmed mother!"
"Don't talk nonsense, our Sister Yue is clearly a fairy!"
"..."
The production team was having a quick hot pot meal in the neighboring yard. The producer, looking at his computer, exclaimed, "I have a feeling this show has the potential to be a hit! The number of viewers for the live stream hasn't dropped since it started!"
"It hasn't just not dropped, it's more like it's doubled!" The young man monitoring the data next to him said with a smile, "I really didn't expect this live streaming mode to be so effective."
"No, no, no, the format is only one aspect; the most important thing is the guests! Wen Yue, that girl, is so witty, haha." The producer nudged the director next to him, who hadn't uttered a word since the meal: "I told you, this girl has great potential, right?"
The director, however, was completely unconvinced and remained lost in his own world, unable to comprehend: "How on earth did she think of bringing matches?"
...
The stars twinkled, and night fell.
After the group finished eating, fatigue and drowsiness overwhelmed them.
Without cell phones and with little entertainment in the village, everyone worked together to clean up the dishes before going back to their rooms to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Wen Yue got up to go to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out, she ran into a tall figure loitering at the door across the street. Even though it was only illuminated by moonlight, she recognized the person at a glance.
She suddenly stopped in her tracks: "Brother Minghao?"
Tang Minghao was startled when he heard the voice, but he came to his senses after recognizing Wen Yue. He patted his chest and asked, "Why are you out here too?"
Wen Yue pulled the clothes she was wearing tighter: "I need to go to the restroom."
Unexpectedly, when he heard that she wanted to go to the restroom, Tang Minghao's eyes lit up: "You need to go to the restroom too? That's great!"
Wen Yue: "?"
Tang Minghao realized he had exaggerated a bit, coughed lightly and chuckled, "Hehe, no, we just happened to run into each other. It's perfect timing, isn't it? I was planning to go too. How about we... go together?"
Wen Yue suddenly remembered how kindergarten kids used to go to the toilet in pairs, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, did you bring a flashlight?"
"Flashlight?" Tang Minghao hadn't heard those two words in ages and instinctively shook his head.
Wen Yue looked as if she had expected this, and took out a small, delicate flashlight from her pocket, saying, "Then you should stick close to me. The road over there is uneven, and this flashlight has low power and the light won't shine very far."
Tang Minghao readily agreed and immediately pressed himself close to her side.
After walking for a while, Wen Yue's cheeks flushed slightly. She cleared her throat and said, "Brother Minghao."
"Huh?" Tang Minghao, who was practically grabbing her sleeve, jumped at the sound of her voice: "W-what's wrong?"
Wen Yue said with a hint of helplessness, "There's no need... to be this close."
Tang Minghao belatedly realized he was a little embarrassed: "Ah... haha, okay, I'll move a bit to the right..."
Wen Yue awkwardly tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear and gave a soft "hmm".
The two walked separately for a while, but soon Tang Minghao came close again.
Wen Yue: "..."
Seemingly noticing her slight speechlessness, Tang Minghao swallowed and explained, "Little Yueyue, it's not that I want to get this close to you, it's just that don't you think the shadow on the ground is a little scary..."
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