After dating the great god, I became popular

Su Nianbai unconsciously clenched his lips, his throat was so astringent, as if imprisoned, he could not make a sound.

The amber eyes that flowed like turpentine were no longer as bright as before, and seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist.

His complexion was already fair and translucent, but when the hostile barrage came out, the young man's face was pale and bloodless, and the cold white light from the desk lamp turned on him, making him feel even more lonely and helpless.

The eloquence of the barrage disturbed his mood easily, and inexplicable guesses kept circling in his heart.

Could it be... is it true that Crane God is not online because he watched Baihe CP video?

Express your attitude in this quiet way.

Thinking of this situation, Su Nianbai's heart suddenly stopped, as if he was pressed by a stone and couldn't breathe, full of emotions were suppressed in his chest and had nowhere to vent.

He was the one who got Crane God involved, and it was a surprise for him that Crane God teamed up with him, and he shouldn't have caused trouble for Crane God.

The boy's head was buried even lower, and even the dull hair on his head seemed to have sensed the master's mood, and he was sluggish, lying limply on top of his head.

Although he and Yihan didn't deliberately play double row at the beginning, but because of the relationship between the two of them in the game, he didn't stop the fans from knocking CP.

He's a small anchor, he has tens of millions of fans on Weibo, not to mention those old players who like him, the nominal damage caused by frying CP to Heshen is beyond his ability to simply estimate.

The existence of the Crane God was much more influential than Yihan, and the discussion was noisier.

Su Nianbai remembered the posts he had saved a few days ago, but he didn't have time to read the second half.

Could it be... Crane God really hates being tied up and firing CP.

The mobile game live broadcast is a mobile phone screen mirroring computer. Su Nianbai has two mobile phones, one for playing games and one for daily use.

Crane God didn't come, and there was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, and Crane God didn't reply to his message for a long time.

Su Nianbai sent a few emoticons of tumbling and showing off, but still didn't get a response.

Fingertips paused and paused on the green button for voice calls, but still did not dare to press it, Su Nianbai withdrew his hand and put the phone back on the table.

He took a few deep breaths, rubbed his face, and explained to the live broadcast room again.

"Let's continue to play the top game," Su Nianbai's voice dropped a little, "I really can't get in touch with Crane God."

As soon as these words came out, the barrage rolled like a tide.

[Because Baihe CP pays attention to the anchor, he will be released as a pigeon on the first day? 】

[It was agreed at 8 o'clock, and now this kind of thing happened again, how can we play with it?Bored, off, off. 】

[Is this considered self-destruction?I thought the anchor and Crane God had a good relationship, so if I didn't come, I would at least say something in advance. 】

[Sure enough, it's all industrial saccharin. If you believe in any sweet clips, I'm a pig. 】

Su Nianbai lowered his eyes and moved his lips, not knowing how to explain it.

"It's my fault, it's my fault that I didn't make an appointment with the Crane God in advance, so that you all made this trip in vain." Su Nianbai's fingertips were slightly sunken, and the boy's hands were tender, with shallow imprints engraved on his palms.

These days, I can still see the anchor sincerely apologizing, and within ten seconds, the live broadcast room fell into an eerie silence.

Su Nianbai didn't dare to continue watching the barrage, and secretly glanced at the number of people hanging in the live broadcast room at the bottom right corner of the computer.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room dropped from tens of thousands to more than 2 at a constant rate, and the speed of withdrawal gradually eased.

Looking up again, all the fans left in the live broadcast room were his fans, and the screen was full of bullet screens comforting him.

[Zai Zai, this is not your fault, why are you apologizing? It's all because we cut the candy video casually and dragged you down. QAQ]

[If Crane God doesn't come, he won't come. You live broadcast yours, and don't care what other people say, they just join in the fun. It's your fans who really don't see it. 】

[Zai Zai's voice is much softer... Distressed. 】

[Hey, I ate glass slag on the first day of making candy, did Baihe CP die in his debut? 】

[Zai Zai, let's play games, there are still many people waiting to see you Xiao Qiao play the national server, right? 】

[Yes, yes, I am a fan of technology, and I am also practicing Xiao Qiao recently. The anchor should teach us more about inscriptions and outfits. 】

With heart-warming enlightenment one after another, Su Nianbai felt a little more relaxed, "Yeah, I'll see if I can contact Crane God tomorrow, he must be delayed by something tonight."

He has no idea, but for some reason, he trusts Crane God very much, even if Crane God doesn't want to be tied up and fired as CP, he will not break the appointment without saying a word.

The barrage hadn't stopped yet, and an ID with a golden glitter effect appeared in the live broadcast room.

System broadcast: Noble "big family" [only] entered the live broadcast room.

"Just, good evening." Su Nianbai braced himself up, his voice still unavoidably carrying a touch of fatigue.

Crane only looked at the room number suspiciously, it was [52470] that's right, Zai Zai's voice was still so familiar.

The usually lively and happy live broadcast room is dull today, could it be——someone bullied Zai Zai?

Crane was startled, and stood up on the bed, typing away.

[Only]: What's the matter, why don't you play games?

It's just the resident krypton gold boss in the live broadcast room. When a question comes up, the barrage of different lengths gives her a good explanation.

[Only]: What am I supposed to do? If he doesn’t come, he won’t come, Zai Zai, let’s play with us!Don't be unhappy.

That brat He Wangchen is still letting go of pigeons, so he really isn't good enough for his family! ! !

The crane didn't hesitate, and ordered several king crabs in the gift column in a row, and just took this opportunity to collect 10 contribution points.

System broadcast: [ZiZi] sent a luxurious king crab meal in [Room No.: 52470], hurry up and pick up the catnip that dropped randomly, and feed your master~

The same broadcast was posted several more times, and a small group of passers-by picking up catnip immediately flooded into the live broadcast room.

"Thank you so much for the gift, you don't have to give me so many gifts every time." Su Nianbai said angrily.

Since he started broadcasting, Zhiwei has supported him immensely. A quick look at the contribution value on the list shows that it has reached 10 in less than three months.

As far as he knows, it's just office workers, no matter how high the annual salary is, they can't afford to spend such money like water.

Su Nianbai said: "I am very happy every time you come. Your contribution value has already reached the requirement of permanent double row with the anchor. You don't need to give me any more gifts in the future."

[Only]: It’s okay, little money, little money.

[Extreme Versailles, 3 is also called Xiaoqian, it really is different from person to person, I cried. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[Everyone study hard!In the future, if you make money, you can raise cubs online like a boss. 】

"By the way, the small gift that I promised to give you last time has been mailed out, please remember to pay attention to the delivery." Su Nianbai thanked him vigorously.

[Meow meow curious eyes!What gift did Zai Zai give you? 】

[Wooooow, I also want a small gift from the host! 】

"It's just an ordinary biscuit made by myself, not expensive." Su Nianbai blinked, "I just don't know if I like it or not."

【Do it yourself?I am so much, I really want to marry Zaizai home! 】

[A female college student in the 21st century came here uninvited, just now my mother asked me why there is so much sugar in tomato scrambled eggs! 】

[Crying, I bought a lot of baking tools and piled them in the cabinet to eat ashes. 】

"I like it! Of course I like it. No girl can refuse sweets, and Zai Zai made it herself!"

The crane only hooked its lips, and its beautiful eyebrows and eyes were curved and smiling. Even if she was losing weight, she would definitely eat all the biscuits Zai Zai made!

By the way, isn't Crane God Zhizhi's younger brother?Su Nianbai opened the fan group for private chats.

【White】: Only, do you know what happened to Crane God?I can not reach him.

[Only]: Huh?I don't know either, let me call and ask.

"I'm sorry that the user you dialed has no answer at the moment..." the female announcer said with a firm eye.

[Only]: No one answered, so don't worry, he is such an adult, nothing can happen to him, maybe he was too tired to play and fell asleep.

"It's fine." Su Nianbai cheered up and said, "Then let's continue to play the top game!"

On the other side, the mobile phone on the table flickered faintly, vibrating constantly to attract everyone's attention.

After a fruitless struggle, its enthusiasm was extinguished and it returned to calm.

In the prosperous area of ​​the city center of Yan City, there is a private room of a Chinese restaurant.

Different from the downturn in the live broadcast room, Yanda basketball team pushed cups and changed cups, and everyone's faces were flushed.

The January friendship exchange match with the Yanshi Sports University basketball team has just come to an end. Today, they finally won a rare one!

You must know that since Strebel didn't participate in this competition, their winning percentage has dropped from 46 to 19. Even after the last match, the opponent said that it is meaningless to always fight like this.

Later, they held back their breath and practiced more, and today they can be regarded as frustrating their spirits!

"Come, come, Captain Lu, I would like to toast you." The team member poured a glass of beer, and with his flushed face on his face, his words were slurred, "It's been a long time since we defeated those big people."

"Don't drink, don't drink, I really can't drink anymore," Lu Ci waved his hands, "Brother He and I will go back to the dormitory in a while."

Different from the bustle of toasting here, He Wangchen was quietly immersed in his own world.

He half-closed his eyes, leaned lightly on the chair, his hands drooped naturally, the cuffs of his white shirt were half rolled up, and the lines of his exposed forearms were clear and smooth.The legs are lazily opened to the sides, and the long legs are pressed against the ground, as if they are closing their eyes and resting their minds.

His eyelashes are very long, and when he closes his eyes, the sharp edge of the whole body is restrained, and the breath is gentle and tender, and the peaceful appearance of the years is hard to ignore.

On the table, half a glass of plum wine remained in the transparent porcelain cup.

The liquid was bubbling, clear and beautiful.

Lu Ci's pupils shrank suddenly, his face paled in shock, he held up the half glass of plum wine and asked, "Who asked you to drink this for Brother He?"

Crane Wangchen leaned lightly on the back of the chair, the tails of his long and narrow eyes were bright red, and his thin lips were translucent.

——Is this drunk?

Before the dinner, Brother He put off in every possible way, saying that there were important matters at 8 pm, and he might leave in less than half an hour. It was he who tried his best to persuade Brother He to come to celebrate.

A chill ran down his back and spread all over his body, Lu Ci twitched the corner of his mouth, he was finished.