Million UP school god plays me every day

The sound of cooling fans suddenly sounded from the main chassis interrupted the seemingly invisible stalemate in the room.

It took Dou Sheng a long time to speak, "You played the piano."

"Ah."

Xie Lan touched the neck of the violin and muttered in a low voice, "I pulled it up for no reason."

The screen was still completely blurred by the bullet screen, so Dou Sheng went over and adjusted the display area of ​​the bullet screen, so that the faces of the two could be exposed.

His eyes fell on the statistics of the live assistant, and he was stunned.

"170 million???"

"It's only one hundred and seventeen?" Xie Lan frowned, "Why did you just finish playing? One hundred thousand soon?"

Dou Sheng: "?"

The barrage rolled by, laughing and gloating.

- as soon as beans come, people leave

- so miserable

-Wait, is this the host?

- Same question, isn't this a live broadcast from the music area?

-Will the little handsome guy come to another song? 555

-The old man in the music area said that he was amazed tonight

-My anchors put down the live broadcast and came to listen!

Xie Lan sat at the computer desk and looked at the data and barrage.

Out of the corner of his eye, he felt that Dou Sheng seemed to be sneaking a glance at him, but when he looked back, he found that he didn't seem to be there.

Dou Sheng's expression was as usual, and he said lightly: "I'm getting more fans. Thank you."

"Ah?" Xie Lan was stunned, and immediately said after realizing, "No, I just pulled it casually."

- "Just Pull"

- redefining casual

-Give you a fan base at will

- just crush the next door

- Randomly recruit 100 million people

- is life like this

- just one more song

Xie Lan sighed, a little helpless and a little funny? "I won't play anymore. Playing the violin requires physical strength, and I'm a little tired."

As soon as the voice fell, Dou Sheng pulled the keyboard, and typed a line of subtitles, which hung on the screen of the live broadcast room? Fang——

[Game anchor, the violin performance falls from the sky, go and stay as you like, good night everyone]

- Why do you still drive people away? I am a Buddha.

-Douzi, your fans have 108W, an increase of nearly 7W, my God!

- So you've got a violinist hiding in your house!

-Damn, this smells better than my cousin

- Lan cubs don't want it? That's too good!

-I want to rub Lan Cub's soft hair 555

- i want to rub too www

Xie Lan was wondering how the barrage could smell his "scent" through the network cable, when Dou Sheng suddenly reached out and touched his head.Before he could react, he was dominated by that force. His whole body was on the chair and he swayed several times.

Dizzy.

Dou Sheng withdrew his hand and said lightly, "I rubbed it for you."

Xie Lan: "?"

Barrage:? ? ? ?

- be human

- the dog died

- I actually...knocked

- damn me too...

-knock to +1

Xie Lan's cold is really boring, and he doesn't bother to argue with someone.He curled his lips, looked at the overwhelming words on the screen, and couldn't help asking: "What does it mean?"

"Kowtow is a kowtow." Dou Sheng replied very smoothly, "They saw me touching their heads, and they were so surprised that they threw their heads on the ground."

"That's it..." Xie Lan nodded, "Then I got hit too."

Dou Sheng's hand holding the mouse trembled unexpectedly.

-? ? ?

-Enterprise level understanding

- Douzi's Douyan Douyu

- Lan Zai is a tenth-level apprentice of Douyu

"Okay." Dou Sheng laughed at the barrage for a long time, "He can't even understand these? Internet words, don't you want to spoil the children."

-kid?Hold

-kswlkswl I die in this live room tonight

- fuck me up for the second ?

- so he will be at your house all the time

- Same question, how long have you been at your house?

-Can we see you in the next live broadcast?

These? Questions floated out, Xie Lan froze for a moment.

In fact, this boarding has far exceeded his plan.He originally planned to rent a house here by himself, but he didn't expect to live in Dou Sheng's house for half a month, and now there is nothing to do? He has the motivation to leave.

Dou Sheng turned back? Overhead? Looking at him uncertainly, "Should I stay here for a long time?"

Xie Lan hesitated and said, "Anyway, it is during this period of time. We all live on campus, and we only come back on weekends."

Dou Sheng immediately raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and smiled at the camera: "I think he has to stay at my house until at least the college entrance examination. Rounding up, he is my second cat. I am the boss."

- Douzi, I also want to live at your house

- open the door and ring the bell

- open the door, I'm stingy

- open the door, your leg is caught in the door

Followed by a formation, Dou Sheng scolded happily: "Dream, you guys, get out of here."

There were a few shallow babbling sounds suddenly coming from behind Xie Lan, it was the four little milk cats who had fallen asleep at some time, one pillowed on the belly of the other, reliving breastfeeding in a dream.He also yawned when he heard those chirps.

Dou Sheng clicked the mouse, "Okay, that's it for today, thank you for your support, see you in the next video."

-? ?

-? ?

- Run away after gaining fans?

- is it human you this is less than zero

- Do you see who the other anchors have downloaded?

"Ah, my heart is a little turbulent today. Maybe I was scared by so many fans. I have to find a corner where there is no one to soothe my soul." Dou Sheng perfunctory expressionlessly, got up and turned off the left Horror game, and then the mouse stopped on the button to close the live broadcast, and paused.

"What else? Want? Say something to me? Count down to five."

Question marks all over the screen were swiped out.

Dou Sheng looked at those question marks with a smile. Five seconds later, the mouse clicked and the screen went black.

Xie Lan slowly raised his head to look up, and said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Dou Sheng also turned off the computer, and said confidently: "I'm sleepy, it's only natural to sleep when I'm sleepy."

Xie Lan was speechless.He packed up the piano and bow, carefully buckled the lock of the piano case, got up and put it on his shoulders.

After playing a piece of music, I was a little exhausted, and I felt as heavy as carrying a mountain when I was carrying the piano, and I couldn't breathe.

Xie Lan walked out of the room, and suddenly heard Dou Sheng whispering from behind: "The shape of this piano is very special."

"Ah?" Xie Lan stopped and turned his head.

"The shape of the piano is impressive." Dou Sheng said in a low voice, and then looked away from the piano, "The OP just now was also changed very well. The extreme burning and sadness is my favorite OP. place, you pulled it out."

Xie Lan was caught off guard by the compliment, and stood at the door with a bewildered expression on his face.

Of course he knew that he pulled well, but he still felt a little uncomfortable when Dou Sheng praised him face to face.

Something was wrong with Dou Sheng after answering the phone tonight. In Che Ziming's words, it was as if some nerve was connected to the wrong bridge.

Xie Lan went back to the house and took a hot bath first, wrapped in a thicker pajamas, and went downstairs to find something to eat.

Zhao Wenying often travels on business, and the refrigerator in Dou Sheng's home is full of all kinds of food, some of which are from him, and some are stuffed by Xiao Ma when he comes to pick him up and drop him off from school every day.

Xie Lan was very hungry, so he scanned the refrigerator and took all the sweet things that could be eaten immediately - two boxes of puffs, one box of cantaloupe, one box of egg tarts, and one box of bean paste spring rolls.The big and small boxes were piled up and rested on their chins, and they took a bottle of cocoa milk with one hand.

The refrigerator is full of cocoa milk, which makes people feel sorry for the refrigerator if they don't even drink one.

Did he hold something? He closed the refrigerator door with difficulty with his elbow, and just as he turned around, he saw Dou Sheng standing at the door, with half of his body in the light of the kitchen and half of his body in the shadow of the living room, looking at him faintly.

"!"

Xie Lan didn't drop all the boxes on the ground.

The hand holding the milk urgently supported the leaning "building" in the air, and he was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"Pass by, just take a look." Dou Sheng walked over and naturally reached out to help him take off the top three boxes, "You're hungry."

Is not this nonsensical.

Xie Lan asked, "Are you looking for food too?? Order?"

"No, I'm full at the small dining table tonight." Dou Sheng followed him upstairs.

Xie Lan raised her eyebrows, "Then what are you doing down here?"

Dou Sheng thought for a while, "Take a walk."

"...?"

When he reached the stairs, Xie Lan subconsciously slowed down, wanting Dou Sheng to go ahead.However, he subtly noticed that Dou Sheng also slowed down along with him, as if he also wanted him to be in front.

However, when Xie Lan raised his legs and stepped up a step, Dou Sheng immediately followed him, basically walking up the stairs side by side with him.

Xie Lan inexplicably felt a little hairy.

He went up to one, and Dou Sheng went up to one.

He slowed down his steps, and Dou Sheng also slowed down, and even yawned.

From the corner of his eye, Dou Sheng kept watching him faintly at a distance of half a step behind him.

A puzzled expression gradually appeared on Xie Lan's face.

He couldn't help but turned around and asked, "What are you doing? Ah?"

"Go upstairs." Dou Sheng looked away as if nothing had happened, "What's wrong."

"..." Xie Lan couldn't believe it, "Are you simply going upstairs??"

"Otherwise? Could it be going downstairs?" Dou Sheng said, speeding up a few steps, and put the things in his hand on Xie Lan's bedside table? "I suddenly remembered something, we have lived together for so many days Yeah, I never asked you."

Xie Lan stood at the door blankly with his things in his arms, confused by him.

"what?"

Dou Sheng said, "Do you need anything at home? I ordered a coffee machine two days ago. What else? Do you need anything else?"

Xie Lan was surprised, "Did you buy a coffee machine?"

"Hmm." Dou Sheng lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Do you think it's necessary? Buy a projector?"

Xie Lan showed an even more confused expression.

"There is no place at home where we can watch TV together. Ms. Zhao Wenying never needs it for business trips, but it seems necessary now that you are here." Dou Sheng muttered to himself, "Forget it, this matter is with you It's useless for the patient to say."

Xie Lan didn't know what he was smoking? Wind, but he said honestly: "I prefer to use my mobile phone to watch things. It will be a bit tiring to watch on a screen with a large projection."

This is true, the projector in the UK has one and only one purpose - to create the shadow of his playing the violin, and to record videos.

"Oh."

Dou Sheng seemed a little disappointed, he sighed, "Then let me have a look."

He put down his things and turned back to his room, and negotiated a few words with the cat who just woke up after a short sleep.

Xie Lan also went back to the house, sitting at the table while eating supper while fiddling with her mobile phone.

The effect of the wave of attracting passers-by audience just now is still slowly being released. It is said that the number of followers of Kung Fu Dou Sheng B station during the conversation has exceeded 110W. Yesterday, "Douzi Love Thousand Layers Routine" was posted on the homepage again, and this time it was renamed "" The Big Cat Turns Two? The Cat’s Thousand Layer Routine”.The opening is a full screen of orange barrage——

"Douzi & Lanzai YYDS!"

I can't understand it, but it looks magnificent and powerful.

Xie Lan sucked the cream in the puff and went to Weibo again. Various screen recordings and screenshots of him playing the violin tonight were circulated in Dou Sheng's chat. Some more? New discussion.

Xie Lan mainly wanted to see if anyone was discussing SilentWaves. In fact, he was a little afraid of being recognized and didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, it may be that he hasn't become popular in China yet, or it may be that the song has been improved tonight, so no one is discussing it yet.

Xie Lan brushed while eating, and when he ate the last puff, his fingertips suddenly snapped.

【Neighbor is mad tonight】

There are hundreds of comments below.

-The next door was live broadcasting until the last moment at zero o'clock, the slot was 17, neither the popularity list nor the play? reward list?

-Basically didn't say a few words during the broadcast

-Don't talk about the next door...everyone told me not to give eyes

- but it's really comfortable tonight

-too comfortable

- It hasn't been a day or two since he asked for the captain's admiral. He was cheeky for a month. What did he end up with?

Xie Lan read the comments and felt that she was full, so she drank the last sip of cocoa milk and got up to throw out the trash.

Turning around, Dou Sheng looked away nonchalantly outside the door, holding an open can of beer in his hand, squeezed it and took a sip.

"?"

Xie Lan frowned: "Why do I feel that you have been secretly looking at me?"

"No." Dou Sheng said calmly, "It's just that I suddenly discovered that the view outside your room window seems to be better than mine."

Xie Lan was shocked: "But I'm pulling the curtains!"

Dou Sheng paused, "Well, I took a look at the scene outside with my brain."

"???"

Xie Lan wondered what Dou Sheng was holding back again? The bad news was trying to punish him.

He took the trash out to throw it out, passed by Dou Sheng, and circumvented him carefully, like a minesweeper circumventing a dangerous area full of warning flags.

Dou Sheng suddenly said casually behind his back: "You play the piano so well? Okay, why? You don't touch it much now."

"It's not that I don't touch it, it's that it's relatively rare." Xie Lan turned her head to look at him, her tone lowered, "The reason... isn't my mother gone?"

Dou Sheng was startled, his eyes fluctuated a little, and it took him a long time to lower his eyes and make a sound.

"It's not that serious." Xie Lan said after a pause, "Maybe I still don't have much mood, and what's more, Laqin will be very devoted. Every time I come out of that state, there must be someone by my side, otherwise it will Feeling a bit empty."

When my mother left, the people around me disappeared, and the hole behind playing the violin would be infinitely magnified.

He didn't think it was necessary? Anyway, there was no need to take the road of art.

"Go to bed early." Dou Sheng said, "There is still class tomorrow."

"Well, you should be early too."

I don't know if it's because the cold medicine took effect or what, but Xie Lan felt that he had recovered a lot after filling his stomach.He brushed his teeth and lay on the bed? He casually clicked on Twitter.

Still a little guilty, after all, his fans haven't seen him in person for so long, and he went live on station B within a few days after returning to China.

Xie Lan clicked on the list, and there are some unread private messages. QZFXR sent him two more this week, probably daily greetings.

Just as he was about to point it out, the dialog box suddenly popped up to the top of the list.

The red 2 turned into a 3, and at this moment, QZFXR sent him another one.

-Before you said to change the environment, did you return to your country?

Xie Lan's heart tightened.

His first reaction was that he might have been discovered. This QZFXR is Chinese, and he is considered a very experienced fan. If he accidentally saw the live broadcast tonight, he would be more likely to recognize him.

But it's not necessarily true. He was only fourteen or fifteen years old when he played the piano, and now he is a little longer than then? He also corrected the score tonight.

He hesitated, but answered honestly.

- Well, go back to China to change your mood.how do you know?

There was silence for a while.

- Just guessing, I think you type? Chinese? It seems a little more natural than before.

Xie Lan breathed a sigh of relief, sat up excitedly, and sent three messages in a row.

-real?

-I also feel that my Chinese is improving very fast, the language environment is very important?

- After returning to China, I changed the mobile phone system to Chinese, and I basically only speak Chinese at ordinary times, and I am doing my best.

After a while there, the word "um" was sent.

-So are you happy in China?

Xie Lan's reply?: I'm very happy, I met a good friend.

-so. /laugh? face

- As you said before, you may come back to play the piano. Do you have any specific plans?

Xie Lan hesitated a little.

He's not sure? How to answer? He casually said on the street that morning that he might go back.He thought it was enough time, maybe it would be ok, but when he finished playing the song just now, he still felt empty in his heart, wouldn't it? If it wasn't for Dou Sheng dangling around, and those gaudy barrages, he would probably feel uncomfortable a while.

He hesitated for a long time before hesitating to type ? and said: Maybe more? Wait a minute.

The other party replied in seconds? It doesn't matter.

-Don't put too much pressure on it, as long as you are happy.

Xie Lan smiled back.

The phone was running out of battery, Xie Lan got up and took out the charger and plugged it in by the bed.

The cable is not long enough. After plugging it in, he can only look at his phone next to the bed.

There was another sentence.

- When you go back to your country, you can browse domestic video sites and recommend Xiaopo. There are also many interesting UP hosts on the top.

Xie Lan raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously: I saw it, did I pay attention?

-Who are you following?

- The most handsome man in the world, have you heard of it?

There was a silence on the other side.

Xie Lan probably never heard of it.

-Just what? The video will do UP, which is a bit interesting, you can watch it.

This time the opposite side returns in seconds?.

- what's the point? mean?Is it average?What's wrong?

Hey, this sounds a bit weird.

Xie Lan frowned at the screen for a long time, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

But I feel that QZFXR is still interested in Dou Sheng.

Xie Lan thought about it, and typed a paragraph seriously: Nothing? Not good, there are many types of videos, and there are quite a few ideas.I think it's rare to find a creator who keeps trying new things, and he's great.Oh, by the way, if you like watching games, you can watch him. He is as timid as a bean. Playing horror games is very funny and makes people happy.

This time the other side didn't say a word for a long time.

Xie Lan sent another sentence: Are you offline??

-without.You seem to have learned strange idioms when you returned to your country.I'll check it out, thanks for the recommendation.

Xie Lan replied with an expression, planning to go offline and sleep.But he forgot that there was still a cable at the back, turned over and pulled, and with a snap, the charging head fell off.

He pulled the phone subconsciously, but the charging head got stuck in the bedside table. Not only did he not come out, but he also tore off the wire connecting the phone, and they fell into the crack together.

"..."

Xie Lan got up speechless.

In the dark, he squatted in front of the bedside table, reached into the gap between the bedside table and the wall, and fumbled vigorously.

The bedside table is not big, so it stands to reason that if you sweep your hand under it, you can definitely touch it, but no matter how much he reaches it, he can't reach it.

After several attempts, Xie Lan collapsed, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and poked into the gap.

The position where the charging head fell off was a little further forward than he expected, so it would be easier to touch it from the front of the bedside table.

He was about to get up when his back stiffened suddenly.

A chilly chill spread down the spine and all the way to the back of the head.

Xie Lan froze there, her whole body was numb.

A short version of a centipede-like bug lay next to the charging head and touched his charging head with its tentacles.

Then slowly crawl towards him.

"Oh my!!!"

He jumped up on the spot, hit the doorknob behind him with a flick of his hand, hissed violently under severe pain, and lowered his head again, only to see that bug crawled out from under the bedside table.

"Ah!!!!" Xie Lan shouted vibrato.

There was a bang next door, the four cats howled in dissatisfaction, and the house exploded in an instant.

Dou Sheng ran over barefoot and pushed the door open, "What's wrong?"

Xie Lan's heart was beating wildly, she grabbed his sleeve and pulled him forward, and hid behind the door.

"There are bugs in your house!" He heard his voice trembling, "Are there bugs in the golden house too!"

Dou Sheng, who was wearing fur pajamas, froze in place.

After a long time, he squatted down slowly, looked at the slow-moving worm, which was only one centimeter long, and looked up at Xie Lan silently.

Slowly issued a question mark with his eyes.

"I'm not afraid of ghosts, are you afraid of this?" Dou Sheng picked up the worm casually, "This is called Qian Chuanzi, and it's an auspicious worm, which proves that you're about to get rich."

These words can be included in the top ten of the most absurd words Xie Lan has ever heard.

He immediately said, "I will give you this opportunity to make a fortune!"

"Tch." Dou Sheng pulled a piece of paper and squeezed the bug, then laughed again, "I think you are as timid as a bean."

Xie Lan swallowed her spittle and did not forget to reply: "Indeed, Rudou."

Dou Sheng glared at him, smiled, got up and moved away the bedside table, looked behind carefully, and picked up Xie Lan's charger as well.

He glanced at Xie Lan's cell phone thrown on the bed? The Twitter page hadn't been closed yet, but the QZFXR dialog box was there, and the ID was shining brightly.

But Dou Sheng's expression was fine? Changes, he just glanced calmly.

"So? My lord is still afraid of bugs, it's amazing." Dou Sheng clicked his tongue, "There are a lot of bugs this season. Wangjiang Lijing is still close to the river, and the air humidity is relatively high, so it's hard to avoid. If you have bugs, call me, how many?" Evening is fine, I am at night? I can’t tell what time I will go to bed.”

"Ah."

Dou Cheng took his slippers to throw bugs, Xie Lan checked the back of the bedside table again, and lay back on the bed with a sigh of relief.

The room was quiet, and the violin was placed in the corner of the old place. His eyes swept over the familiar violin case, and he suddenly felt a little moved.

Alone in a strange environment, with a cold, and playing the piano, it was a bit empty.

Xie Lan turned over, unconsciously stretched her hand under the pillow, and touched the sycamore leaf with the same temperament as his situation.

The door suddenly knocked twice again.

Before he could open his mouth, the door was pushed open, and then he suddenly fell behind the pillow, and a whirring sound rang in his ears.

Xie Lan shuddered, turned his head, and met a pair of coffee-colored round eyes.

The little orange cat meowed.

It can be seen from the pattern that this is the eldest of the four kittens.

The reason why it is called the boss is because it licks the fur of the other three every day, and it will always eat first when Dou Sheng puts meals.

Xie Lan was a little dazed when he picked up Xiaoju.

"In order to treat the insect fear and fragility of the children who live alone tonight, I decided to send the cat boss to your house to stay overnight." Dou Sheng leaned against his door and said, "I'm okay?"