Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

There was another wave of comments, some asked him to bring the puppy over for a look, saying they were curious about what breed Si Mo would like.

It is well known that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but this time he made an exception and took in a small animal. It is obvious that he did this because he likes it very much.

Si Mo said, "Not now, he should be asleep. Let's do it another day."

Nan Jiu was concentrating fully, and the sleepiness that had been brewing had been completely blown away by the righteous breeze. When he heard Si Mo say "some other day", he tensed up again.

What does this mean? If he wants to get the "puppy" out of the country to prove his point, does Si Mo really have to go to the pet store and buy one?

Sure enough, once a person tells a lie, he will cover it up with countless lies.

But this lie was told for himself. Nan Jiu's eyes were burning red and he felt embarrassed for realizing it belatedly.

……

After the interactive session, at the request of fans, Si Mo finished dubbing and it was time to end the broadcast, and an hour and a half had passed.

During this time, Nan Jiu finished listening to it without realizing it and couldn't fall asleep at all.

Finally, I heard Si Mo talk about the next day's schedule: "Tomorrow, I should go to work. There is a collaborative radio drama."

"What do you think? Of course it's the top. Do you think my voice is very submissive? I advise netizens not to joke around."

Barrage of comments [hahahahahahahaha]

[Laughing to death, Mo Bao's reverse scale]

[Honey, to be honest, I really look forward to you making a sound. ]

Si Mo: "Don't even think about it."

"Also, don't yell (death smile)."

[Why? Husband, are you okay? ! No!! ! ]

[That’s right, I told you to ignore me before, so wuwuwu, do you not love me anymore? ]

Si Mo dragged the mouse to the end broadcast button, looked at the wailing comments in the barrage, and explained ambiguously: "No, don't guess blindly."

"that is……"

"I probably wouldn't say I like him, but I have to admit that he's quite interesting."

Barrage [????????????????????????]

【Ahhh, husband, what do you like about him? Give me a standard. Can I go to the whole shape? 】

[No way, really, a boy?! When did you meet? How far have you progressed? I really can’t sleep tonight if you don’t tell me!]

"Okay, we haven't even started yet."

"What do you like? I think he's cute."

"Eh? You guys have confused me. Okay, okay, I don't like you. Everyone, just go to bed. I'm going to end the show now!"

"..."

The screen turned black, and the moment the live broadcast ended, Nan Jiu's knuckles loosened and the phone fell onto the bed without making a sound.

But now he was completely stunned, as if he had been acupunctured and petrified on the spot. A nameless slanting fire spread from bottom to top, running rampant in his blood vessels and nerves, making even his mind hazy.

Soon, he heard the door of the room opposite being opened quietly, and Nan Jiu held his breath for a moment.

Fortunately, Si Mo didn't notice anything and assumed that he was asleep. After leaving the room, he walked towards the bathroom.

A faint light filtered through the crack under the door into his dark room, followed by the sound of dripping water. Nan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and when he came to his senses, he found that he was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.

He tried to digest what Si Mo had just said.

'I found a wounded puppy' 'I like him being silly' 'I think he's cute' 'I don't have a clue'

…………

What does that mean? Does he want that stroke?

He was talking about himself.

A bold idea popped up in Nan Jiu's mind, which even he himself didn't believe, that is, Si Mo liked him.

Crash —

Nan Jiu pulled the quilt up all at once and buried himself in it. Several minutes passed until he could no longer breathe, and then he suddenly pulled it open.

Nan Jiu was sweating again because of what Si Mo said in the live broadcast room just now, but even so, he couldn't sort out his messy thoughts.

He summoned the system, and asked nervously and expectantly, "Check Si Mo's favorability towards me."

Yan Chen nodded respectfully [Okay, host. ]

After a slight electric sound, the system received the result.

[Has been checked, the other party's heart rate towards you is: 0%]

It was like a basin of cold water poured over his head. Nan Jiu was unable to recover for a long time after hearing it.

"W-what? How is that possible?"

He asked Yanchen to check again several times, and the result was the same.

Nan Jiu's head suddenly drooped, feeling dejected.

If he really turned into a puppy, his ears would be hanging down to the ground by now.

"Why? It shouldn't be like this."

He didn't believe that Si Mo would really be a good person to the end, because he picked up a person on the street, took him to see a doctor, cared for him, and brought him home.

If you are not interested, why would you do so much?

If it were someone else, would Si Mo do the same?

However, with a heartbeat value of 0%, his position in Si Mo's heart is probably the same as others.

[A reminder to the host: as a capturer, your only task is to make the other person fall in love with you, but you cannot be tempted.]

[I just checked your heart rate, and it is as high as 70%]

[If it exceeds 85%, there will be an electric shock penalty. 】

Although it’s called a strategy, it seems like he has trapped himself in it first.

Nan Jiu felt that he was getting further and further away from the 50 million, but he rarely felt that this was not important. He was still struggling with why Si Mo didn't like him at all.

In a trance, I didn't even realize that the sound of water outside had stopped.

Until a shadow blocked the light under the door, Si Mo stopped in front of the door and knocked softly.

"have you slept?"

He knocked only twice, as if he was just checking whether the person inside was asleep.

Nan Jiuxin trembled violently twice, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing with some resentment.

The person at the door waited for a few seconds, heard no response, turned around and left, and soon the sound of the door closing was heard.

Nan Jiu curled his fingers slightly, and the color in his eyes dimmed as the lights outside went out.

He did not sleep well that night, and all he saw in his confused dreams was Si Mo's appearance.

He dreamed that Si Mo saw through his fake legs and told him to leave with a cold face. He also had a new boyfriend, who matched the characteristics he described during the live broadcast.

He also dreamed that he failed in his strategy and was wiped out by the system and returned to the real world. He faced death alone and no one cared.

Nan Jiu was almost frightened awake. When he woke up, he found that the quilt covered his head. He felt suffocated and gasped for breath. His body was sticky with sweat.

It was already bright outside. A corner of the black curtain was blown up by the wind, and a few strands of warm white sunlight filtered in.

After resting for a while, he took a deep breath.

His eyes were filled with determination, and he still needed to be bolder with Si Mo.

"Brother, good morning...?"

Nan Jiu came out of the room, thinking he would see Si Mo, but after searching the entire house, he found no trace of Si Mo.

He said he was going to work yesterday, but Nanjiu didn't expect it to be so early.

Because they didn't add contact information yesterday, he didn't know how to find Si Mo.

He turned around and saw a sticky note on the door: ...