in the river island

Although it is confirmed that ASMR will be broadcast, Yu Zhou does not plan to broadcast it from the beginning. He plans to broadcast the game for two hours at night, and then officially start the ASMR live broadcast at ten o'clock.

He didn't sign a contract with the platform, no matter what he broadcasted, it was Yu Zhou's freedom.

Yu Zhou sorted out all the props used in the live broadcast, and began to browse the live broadcast rooms of other anchors. During the replay process, he found that the anchors would put the existing props on the screen. The broadcaster makes a request.

Yu Zhou followed suit and updated the names of the props he had sorted out before. When the live broadcast of the game ends at ten o'clock, he can type the text he prepared in advance on the screen and broadcast ASMR for another hour.

Playing ball is too exhausting, a group of people are already starving while waiting for the food, several people are lively reviewing the scores and conceded goals just now, someone in the box starts to smoke a cigarette, handing it back and forth, the box instantly smokes Wreathed.

"It's a good thing this restaurant doesn't have a smoke alarm." Song Yizhou joked.

"Smoking one to relieve hunger." Through the smog, Zhang Hua looked at Lu Zaihe on his right, "Xiao Lu doesn't mind?"

"It's okay." Lu Zaihe shook his head.

"Why don't you ask me if I mind?" Song Yizhou, one of the only two non-smokers present, answered.

"Xiao Lu has no objection, what's your opinion?"

Song Yizhou was sitting by the window, the window was open, and the wind was blowing in from the outside.

Song Yizhou raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and opened the window behind him wider.

A group of people chatted and laughed, and Lu Zaihe occasionally responded, but most of the time he just listened with a smile, until the phone vibrated slightly, and a message popped up on the screen.

Yu Zhou: I'm ready, I'm ready

Yu Zhou: [smiles]

Lu Zaihe clicked on the message and found that Yu Zhou had sent a photo, the camera was aimed at the table, and the props needed for ASMR were neatly placed on the table.

Lu Zaihe: [thumbs up]

Lu Zaihe: Have you had lunch yet?

Yu Zhou: Not yet, I just finished the things for the live broadcast

Lu Zaihe: Hurry up and eat

Yu Zhou: Have you eaten?

Lu Zaihe: Not yet, waiting for food

Yu Zhou: Are you eating out?

Lu Zaihe: Well, I found a restaurant with my friends

Lu Zaihe wanted to take a picture of the table, but the table was empty before the food was served, so Lu Zaihe took a photo of the basketball at his feet and handed it over.

Lu Zaihe: Just finished playing

Yu Zhou: wow

Yu Zhou: [Severe] Haha, I don’t know how to play this

Lu Zaihe: It's very simple

I have a chance to teach you——Lu Zaihe subconsciously typed this line, and realized that it was inappropriate just before sending it.

Anyway, he and Yu Zhou are only connected by the Internet, so how can they casually say such things that cannot be realized at all.

Unless they can meet in reality, but the country is so big and the world is far and wide, how can it be so easy to meet each other.

Lu Zaihe deleted the words, and replied: If you are interested, you can learn about the rules first, and go to the nearby field field to see.

Yu Zhou: Hahaha, okay

Yu Zhou didn't bother to make a meal at noon, so he cooked some porridge from the morning, but he just heard the sound of the door slamming in the room, he turned to look, and Zhang Zhen had already woken up It's probably because the alcohol has not dissipated, and the whole person is slumped, with his hands on the door, his head and shoulders drooping, like a walking dead.

He stood at the door for a few seconds, covered his head and howled twice in pain, rubbed his eyes and walked into the bathroom staggering from side to side. Yu Zhou watched as he slammed the bathroom door, and the decoration hanging on it was knocked to pieces. , Yu Zhou was worried for a while, worried that he would break the door if he did not strike hard enough.

The violent sound of water came from the bathroom, Yu Zhou put the dishes on the table, thought for a while, and filled another bowl of porridge.

He cleaned up the stove and waited for Zhang Zhen. After a while, Zhang Zhen, who had finished washing his face, came to the living room.

He stood by the dining table and found Yu Zhou's prepared meals, scratched his head, and asked tentatively, "Is there a portion for me?"

Zhang Zhen and Yu Zhou seldom eat together, and they eat their own things. After all, they are just renting together, not a close relationship.

Yu Zhou nodded, hung up the rag, and washed his hands.

"Then I won't be polite to you." After Zhang Zhen finished speaking, he dragged his chair and sat down. He took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, and the heated porridge made him gasp.

Zhang Zhen didn't look back, Shu Er raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, "Your craftsmanship is really good."

Yu Zhou accepted the compliment silently, and sat across from Zhang Zhen to eat another bowl. There was only a plate of hot and sour potato shreds on the table, which was still steaming. Zhang Zhen, he felt awkward doing this again, Zhang Zhen would definitely ask him what he was doing for taking pictures.

Unable to relieve his desire to share, Yu Zhou gulped down the porridge. With the sound of the spoon colliding with the porcelain bowl on the table, Zhang Zhen suddenly said, "Yu Zhou, did you let me in yesterday?"

He supported his head, "Drinking confused me, I have no memory."

Yu Zhou nodded and looked at Zhang Zhen.

He didn't take care of himself, Hu Qing on his face looked very vicissitudes of life, and there was a gloomy look in his brows and eyes.

"Then did I throw up?" Zhang Zhen asked.

Yu Zhou nodded.

"You cleaned it."

Yu Zhou nodded again.

Zhang Zhen rubbed his temples, "Hey, look at me..."

Zhang Zhen was silent for a moment, and said, "Thanks, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Under Yu Zhou's promise, he finished the porridge in one gulp.

I don't know if it is considered as the positive effect of exercise. Lu Zaihe feels that he is in a much better condition when he goes out today, and he no longer has a fever after eating. Song Yizhou has to accompany his girlfriend in the afternoon, and everyone else has their own things to be busy, so After the meal, the group dispersed, and Lu Zaihe drove to a nearby shopping mall to stock up.

The aunt went to clean the house today, sent a message to Lu Zaihe, and took a photo of the cleaning. Lu Zaihe replied to the aunt while dragging a cart into the mall.

Paper towels, sanitizer, toothpaste...

Before going out, Lu Zaihe listed all the things that need to be added in the memo. This is his long-standing habit, because when he is at work, there is really not enough time, so he likes to deliberately maintain high efficiency no matter what he does.

But when Lu Zaihe bought all the things that needed to be purchased in 15 minutes today, he didn't want to leave the mall so early. When buying something, he just wants to stay outside for a while and kill time.

After browsing the whole shopping mall, Lu Zaihe suddenly saw the sports equipment area. He stood there for two seconds and then walked over.

Passing a pile of sports equipment, Lu Zaihe stopped at the place where the basketballs were placed. The sports equipment in the shopping mall was not very professional, and the price was relatively cheap. Lu Zaihe looked at it for a while, and even wanted to try it out.

He thought of chatting with Yu Zhou, so much so that he wanted to give him one as soon as he saw the basketball.

But is this too much?

Lu Zaihe knew that his thoughts came from his vague affection for Zhou, but he didn't know much about Zhou, and he didn't know too much about his thoughts.

If you are too straightforward to the same sex, it may make the other party strange and disgusted.

Lu Zaihe pondered for a long time, put down the basketball, picked up the wristband that was not in the shopping list and threw it into the cart.

As the night approached, Yu Zhou became more flustered. He was afraid of challenging new things, and he was also afraid that the new live broadcast at night would not be well received.

Anyway, not many people watched his live broadcast.

But nervousness doesn't subside much because of psychological hints. Yu Zhou's heart was pounding, and he fiddled with the props on the table for a long time like hysteria.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhou officially started the live broadcast. He sent a message to Lu Zaihe [-] minutes before the live broadcast, but he did not receive a reply until the broadcast started.

Yu Zhou guessed that Lu Zaihe was busy and didn't pay attention to look at the phone, so he put the phone upright next to the computer, so that he could see the news as soon as it came.

The content of the first two hours was broadcast countless times by Yu Zhou, and he handled it with ease, but as the time got closer to ten o'clock, Yu Zhoudi unlocked his phone countless times, and did not receive Lu Zaihe's message When the news came, he suddenly panicked.

Whether he did well or not was judged by Lu Zaihe, and when Lu Zaihe was not around, he was a little timid.

And Lu Zaihe said during the day that he would definitely watch the live broadcast.

Yu Zhou was not sure what happened to him, he was worried about Lu Zaihe and panicked himself, he almost forgot that the live camera was facing his face, and the frowning look was completely included in the camera.

- what happened to the anchor?

-Huh?

Yu Zhou caught a glimpse of the bullet screen on the public screen, and realized that he had been in a daze for too long. He embarrassedly called up the document, and was about to type on it, when the public screen suddenly flashed, and a tipping reminder popped up——L sent a Rocket ~.

Yu Zhou froze for a moment, and then typed out "Thank you L for sending the rocket".

Immediately, Yu Zhou's phone popped up and the interface lit up.

He looked down, and there was a message from Lu Zaihe in the center of the screen.

Lu Zaihe: My mother came to visit me just now, it was delayed

Lu Zaihe: Are you not angry?

Yu Zhou's heart that had been mentioned for a long time suddenly fell to the ground. Seeing Lu Zaihe's words, a warm current surged in his heart.

In front of the camera, he was embarrassed to desert, but he still couldn't help picking up his phone and quickly replied in a blind spot of the camera: I am not angry, I am very happy that you can come, thank you!