Be nice, don't bite you

The two were relatively silent, and Bo Xian put the takeaway on the table: "Hey, do you want to eat?"

Seeing that Shi Xinglan was staring at the tablet all the time, he made a quick move, not caring about the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, and put the tablet on the table.

Shi Xinglan hadn't recovered from Bo Xian's words, his mind was full of the picture he saw just now, the multicolored barrage scrolling non-stop on the tablet, like thunder falling from the sky, struck his forehead.

live streaming……

He was sure that he heard correctly, what Bo Xian just said was a live broadcast.

"Why don't you take the medicine first?" Bo Xian knelt on the sofa with one leg and reached out to reach for the bag he was carrying, "Does your hand hurt today?"

Shi Xinglan followed his strength and sat on the sofa: "...are you live broadcasting?"

Haven't reacted yet?

Bo Xian smiled secretly in his heart, the reflex arc was too long.

"It's a live broadcast, tonight's task." Bo Xian took apart the medicine, "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it for a few minutes, and it will be over later."

Shi Xinglan: "..."

I remember that your live broadcast is still closed. In front of so many people, is it really okay to say how to deal with it?

Besides, should I mind the question is this? ! !

Shi Xinglan was a little confused, and wanted to ask you why you broadcast the live broadcast at my house, but the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.

"Bring it to your right hand and take the medicine first. If it still hurts, you have to go to the hospital for a review tomorrow."

"No need to go to the hospital, no pain."

Bo idle didn't say yes or no, and took the gauze apart on his own.

He didn't believe what Shi Xinglan said, he would see for himself what happened to the wound.

It was already very late when I arrived at the hospital yesterday, Shi Xinglan's right hand was already covered, and Bo Xian didn't see how badly he was injured.

As soon as the gauze was removed, Bo Xian immediately frowned, with uncontrollable distress on his face.

"How did you get hurt so badly?"

Bo Xian's hand holding the medicine trembled, and moved lightly, carefully placing Shi Xinglan's right hand on his lap.

Shi Xinglan looked at the wound: "Fortunately, the sulfuric acid has been diluted, and it's just a burn on the back of the hand. The doctor said that the scar will not be very deep, and it can be removed by surgery."

He was scared before, and searched the Internet for pictures of being splashed with sulfuric acid. Many celebrities were disfigured by it. Those pictures were so horrible that he was relieved to see his wounds after treatment.

Bo Xian didn't know what he was thinking, and couldn't help cursing: "You must be fucking sick. If you can do it in the hotel, you should be someone who is familiar with the crew."

Shi Xinglan shook his head: "I don't know, I called the police the night before yesterday, let's wait for the results of the investigation."

The medicine was a bit irritating, Shi Xinglan frowned, pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Bo Xian noticed that his hands were shaking, and said distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

Shi Xinglan hurriedly said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Don't lie to me, doesn't it really hurt?"

"……A little bit."

Bo Xian sighed, and he knew that the wound looked so serious, how could it not hurt.

He lowered his head and gently blew on Shi Xinglan's wound.

Shi Xinglan was stunned.

He hurt his leg last time, and Bo Xian did the same, helping him blow over the wound.

"Don't wrap the wound for now. I just applied the medicine and let it dry out." Bo Xian opened the takeaway, "You're hungry, come over for dinner. Didn't you say that the shrimp dumplings are delicious? I ordered a few more."

Shi Xinglan leaned over and froze when he saw the tablet on the table: "Did you forget something?"

Bo Xian: "Huh?"

Shi Xinglan: "...Live broadcast."

The takeaway set up a table, the tablet was picked up and placed behind the takeaway.

Bo Xian and Shi Xinglan sat together, each with a bowl of porridge in front of them.

Bo Xian squinted his eyes and looked at the screen, amused by the colorful barrage.

【Congratulations, these two people finally remembered us】

[God A, have you forgotten that this is a live broadcast, not a radio station]

[When I have money, I will definitely buy an anchor who can listen to voices and watch people]

[Wuwuwu, is Xingxing's hand injury serious? 】

【Man, have you figured out how to deal with us? [狗头]】

[Is it cohabitation? ! 】

[Damn it's fake, is that the official announcement? ?I bet it's hype]

[I'm fucking crying, husband, you have no heart! ! 】

[From what you two said just now, is throwing sulfuric acid a deliberate revenge? 】

[Also say it's not an official announcement, it's a lie]

【Hold up the banner of calmness, today we are the emperor of the United States】

[Welcome to continue watching "Humanoid Evolution: Long-distance Large-scale Interactive Precious Information", the long commercial is finally over]

[srds, these two sitting together are so eye-catching, handsome plus]

[Why does my husband broadcast live with my other husband? ? ? 】

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not your husband." Bo Xian glanced at Shi Xinglan next to him, and knocked on the table, "Hey, someone called your husband."

Shi Xinglan stirred the porridge with the spoon: "Don't talk nonsense, you didn't call me."

Bo Xian snapped his fingers: "OK, the case has been solved. My friends calling for husband, you have gone to the wrong live broadcast room. Hurry up and walk slowly."

【? ? ? 】

【Man you lost me】

[Okay, I understand, so I can’t call you husband anymore]

[Is this vinegar? 】

[Nima, this mad dog is from Shanxi, right?]

Bo Xian ignored the crazy barrage, and handed the dipping ingredients to Shi Xinglan's hand: "Pair this with shrimp dumplings, it's perfect!"

Shi Xinglan was not used to eating in front of the live broadcast room, so she moved aside: "Why don't you live broadcast first."

"In any order, the people who entered the live broadcast room are all friends, and it's not like the big guys don't know you." Bo Xian pulled the tablet closer, "Today we won the game, let's do something new, eat and broadcast, especially The invited guest is classmate Shi Xingxing."

Shi Xinglan: "..."

Bo Xian picked up a shrimp dumpling and leaned closer to the camera: "Look at this crystal clear feeling, inside is a whole big piece of plump shrimp meat, bite it down, it's soft and smooth, it melts in your mouth, it's absolutely delicious!"

Believe it or not, Bo Xian was serious about the live broadcast, not only describing the appearance and taste of shrimp dumplings, but also explaining several ways to eat them.

Dip in the dipping sauce and swallow the whole shrimp dumpling in one bite.

Bo Xian sighed intoxicatedly, and raised his thumb while chewing.

Is it that delicious?

Shi Xinglan was dubious, picked up a shrimp dumpling, imitated Bo Xian's movements, and dipped it in the dipping sauce.

His right hand was injured, and he held the chopsticks in his left hand. His movements were a little slow, and it took him a long time to insert the shrimp dumpling and put it into his mouth.

Bo Xian's eyes were bright, looking forward to it: "How about it, doesn't it taste great?"

Shi Xinglan smacked his lips, feeling that he was suspected of being bewitched by the beauty. It was obviously the same shrimp dumpling, and it seemed that it was indeed more delicious than the one he ate this morning: "Yes!"

Bo Xian smiled and leaned closer to the tablet: "Did you hear that, our special guests all said it was delicious, this is a professional actor, don't say my acting skills are exaggerated."

Shi Xinglan shook his head like a rattle: "I'm not a professional, I'm not an actor."

He is not from a major, and he is not a professional. Although he is filming "The Emperor's Side", he has no intention of developing into an actor.

Bo Xian smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, I'm not an actor. We Xing Xing was a musician. If we release an album in the future, please support us."

【To be honest, I want to eat shrimp dumplings】

[Me too, although the acting skills are exaggerated, but the rendering is amazing, God A can switch to filming]

[We are Xing Xing classmates, highlight the key points, we]

【Are you going to release an album? 】

[It's hype, it must be hype for the album! 】

[Support and support, the stars fly bravely, and the wishing star will accompany you]

Shi Xinglan's face turned hot: "There is no album."

Bo Xian clicked his tongue: "Sooner or later."

Shi Xinglan: "..."

He is now in the middle of a contract termination lawsuit, and the album is basically gone.

Bo Xian didn't care how late he was, and took the opportunity to appeal: "Student Shi Xingxing's ability is obvious to all. The album must be a matter of time. If you can't buy it, you won't be fooled. If you click into this live broadcast room today, everyone is a friend. Those who have money make money, and those who have no money borrow money to make money, remember?"

[Laughing to death, borrowing money to hold a money market]

[Is this still the thin dog who told everyone not to give gifts? 】

[Don’t give gifts, keep them and buy our Stars’ album [狗头]]

【Isn’t this considered love? ! 】

【He really loves him】

"..."

Shi Xinglan looked at the number of people watching the live broadcast, covered his face silently, and saved his life, he really wanted to escape the earth overnight.

There was a lot of gags and jokes, and the atmosphere became more and more lively, but Bo Xian suddenly became serious: "Okay, the eating and broadcasting will end soon, and now the questioning session begins."

Question marks appeared on the barrage, asking him what he meant and why he had to end it.

Bo Xian sighed faintly: "I'll delay eating with you guys, and if we continue broadcasting, my takeaway will be cold."

Shi Xinglan laughed with a "puchi", and after Bo Xian looked over, he quickly covered his mouth with his left hand, with an expression of "you heard me wrong, I didn't laugh" all over her face.

Bo Xian's heart was weakened by his small appearance, and he wanted to drag him into a circle and flatten him, but because he was still live, he could only give up: "I'll give you another 3 minutes to answer the questions, and then I'll download the broadcast gone."

The barrage questions were similar, most of them were questions that had been asked at the beginning of the broadcast, and Bo Xian propped his chin, answering one after another.

"It's not an official announcement, it's not a hype. To comply with the wishes of the wishing stars, go to my Weibo every day to ask how Shi Xinglan is doing. I specially pull him to live broadcast for you to watch."

"We don't live together. We are good friends and we often hang out together."

"Didn't you tell me about the medicine? His hand was injured. Let me declare that it's not disfigured." Bo Xian took Shi Xinglan's hand and showed it to the audience in the live broadcast room, "The sulfuric acid has been diluted, it's quite serious. , will leave scars."

"There will be an album, but I don't know how long it will take. When I watch it, Xing Xing's movements are fast... No, men can't say fast."

Bo Xian smiled: "Don't change the color of the bullet screen, anyway, just wait."

The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded [-] million, and the wishing stars who heard the news came to ask about Shi Xinglan's condition.

Shi Xinglan pursed her lips: "Thank you for your concern. The lawyer is negotiating with the company and will help me get back my Weibo account as soon as possible. Wishing Star will stop asking me under other people's Weibo."

Bo Xian raised his eyebrows and took a deep look at him.

Shi Xinglan didn't make a sound, just looked back at him lightly.

Their eyes met, and after a few seconds, the two looked away.

At this moment, the golden-red gift special effects exploded in the live broadcast room, and a question appeared on the screen in "Lights of Thousands of Houses".

[Are you two a couple? 】

Shi Xinglan looked at Bo Xian subconsciously, and tightened his pants with the hands under the table, becoming nervous.

Bo Xian laughed foolishly: "If it is, then I'll go die."

After he finished speaking, he turned off the live broadcast, turned his head, and bullied the dazed Shi Xinglan: "Come back to your senses."

Shi Xinglan knew that it was reasonable to conceal it, but Bo Xian's words really made him feel empty and unable to react.

Bo Xian took Shi Xinglan's hand, opened his fingers one by one, the knuckles slowly invaded, and finally interlocked his fingers.

The two got very close, and Bo Xian pressed on Shi Xinglan's body, looking down at him: "What are you thinking?"

Shi Xinglan's heart was sour and astringent, like spilling lemon juice: "It's nothing."

"Your eyes are red, what about cheating ghosts?" Bo Xian rubbed the corners of his eyes, "What's on your mind, don't hide it, just tell me."

Shi Xinglan lowered his eyelids: "I understand."

He said he understood, but he might feel wronged in his heart.

Bo Xian's eyes were full of smiles: "Do you really understand what I mean?"

He raised the hands of the two interlocking fingers and pressed them to his heart.

Shi Xinglan blinked and felt his heartbeat under his palm.

"If so, then I'll die." Bo Xian smiled, "Shi Xinglan, are you ready to shoot?"

"Let me be shot dead by love," he said.

The author has something to say: Xian Zai: Language is really the most wonderful art.

Xing Xing: "Bo's Language Skills", if you can't buy it, you will lose money and you will not be fooled.