Shengshi beauty live broadcast room

The voice on the other end of the phone fell, except for the noisy background music on the dance floor, there was no sound near the table where Sheng Yan was.

The small waist with the most rhythm, and the crazy doki didn't speak. If there was a man on the other side of the phone, or if Sheng Yan could look less depressed when she was on the phone, maybe they would all follow suit.

But it's very different.

First, the person who called Sheng Yan was a woman.

Second, there is a story between the two of them at a glance.

Third, the other party confessed to her just like that.

Even though the modern society is very open, the topic related to coming out is more like a topic that is too private and not suitable to touch in the public.

Everyone realized that this was a shocking melon.

Seeing Feng Linwan looking down at the hand he was shaking the dice with, his eyes were deep, as if he was considering whether he should end the career of this "golden right hand".

In the end, Sheng Yan spoke first:

"I'll go to the bathroom first, you go ahead."

As soon as she picked up the phone and stood up, Doki and Xiaoai shrank back into their seats automatically, making way for her in unison.

Sheng Yan left the party table, turned her mobile phone into a receiver, put it to her ear, and walked towards the bathroom with her feet. Then, as if she didn't hear the two confessions just now, she opened her mouth to complete her own words:

"Sorry, I was playing a game with my friend just now—"

"I know." Han Yuming answered her, and said to her, "I'm serious."

Sheng Yan called her because of the game.

Her answer was not a game.

Sheng Yan lowered her eyes and became quiet again.

In a noisy bar, you need to turn the volume to the maximum when making a phone call, otherwise it is difficult to distinguish what the person on the other side is saying.

When it was quiet, it was difficult to fathom the emotions of the person opposite, and the ears were full of noisy voices.

Amidst the noise, Sheng Yan walked into the bathroom, and the noise outside was finally cut off for a little bit.

She was just about to say something to end the call, when she suddenly caught the half-second delay of the music on the receiver, frowned, and Sheng Yan said sharply:

"You're in the bar too"

Han Yuming acquiesced: "Yes."

Sheng Yan stood near the sink, looked up at herself in the mirror, and said to the other side: "Are you following me, or..."

Han Yuming was quiet for a while before answering her: "Sorry, I didn't want to do anything."

Just wanted to see you.

If it wasn't for Sheng Yan's phone call, perhaps Han Yuming would only deliver that glass of milk tonight, and then would not do any unnecessary things.

Sheng Yan looked at her own face reflected in the mirror, and noticed the gazes of other women nearby who were touching up her makeup. She suddenly raised her hand and hung up the phone, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

……

the other side.

Listening to the hung up call, Han Yuming held the phone up to her ear for a long time before finally taking it down and putting it back on the table. She rubbed the rim of the ugly cocktail glass she ordered, the light in her eyes It slowly faded away.

She moved her lips and silently recited the poem that Sheng Yan and her had just recited.

After countless worlds of tempering, she is now superior to ordinary people in terms of physical fitness and memory, not to mention listening to the retelling, even what the teacher said many years ago, as long as she thinks, she can recall it clear and direct.

Han Yuming turned her head and looked at the table Sheng Yan was at before, and her friends had already started playing the game again.

Only she wasn't there.

Han Yuming watched in silence for a while, then suddenly raised her hand to pick up the extremely unpalatable glass of wine in her hand, and when she was about to finish drinking it, a figure suddenly approached in front of her.

Standing at her desk without moving.

Han Yuming noticed the man's clothes at the end of her eyes, and was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned to look at the person in front of her.

Before she could react, the visitor bent down and approached her at a close distance, with his index finger slightly curved and pressed against her chin, causing her to lift her head.

Han Yuming suppressed her uncomfortable instinct, followed the other's movements and raised her head slightly, the surprise in her eyes rippled:

"you……"

Sheng Yan took the lead: "What did you tell me just now?"

Han Yuming was suffocating for breath.

Sheng Yan squinted her eyes, got closer to her, and suddenly smiled, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of beauty, that charming feeling was so natural, like a fox fairy who had been born for thousands of years.

There was half a hint of ridicule in her tone, she clicked her tongue lightly with Han Yuming, and sighed:

"Ms. Mei, this is not like you. I remember that you used to be able to speak any kind of lines."

"It's been a long time since I acted, have you regressed?"

Hearing what she said, Han Yuming's eyes trembled and dimmed a lot, and it took her a long time to hear her answer in a flat tone:

"It's not acting, there is no script, and I don't know how to say it so that I don't look so stupid."

"Stupid" Sheng Yan visibly raised half of her brows, expressing her surprise with her expression.

She said: "This word has nothing to do with you. Twenty mission worlds, and the real one is counted. I don't think I've seen you stupid."

Han Yuming looked into her eyes carefully, and said word by word: "If it wasn't because the method I used before was too stupid, I wouldn't have lost you."

Hearing what she said, Sheng Yan suppressed the smile on her face, stood up straight, looked down at Han Yuming, and took a long time before continuing:

"It has nothing to do with being smart or not."

Han Yuming fell silent.

She knows that there are still many problems between the two of them, and many misunderstandings have not been resolved-of course, because of time constraints, even if they are resolved, those hurt emotions back then will not be recovered.

Han Yuming thought that Sheng Yan was about to leave after saying this.

She was even ready to watch the other person turn and leave again.

However, Sheng Yan asked unexpectedly:

"Why did you get younger and younger in the last few worlds I did the quest?"

Han Yuming had no idea that she was asking this question.

Sheng Yan can always exceed her expectations.

After a few seconds of silence, Han Yuming said: "I don't know, I don't have my own consciousness in the final world, and the characters are all projections of the subconscious."

Sheng Yan bent her lips, and she didn't know whether the curvature of her lips was self-deprecating or clear, and she said to her after a while:

"This truth is more beautiful than a lie."

After a few seconds, Sheng Yan slowly added:

"pity……"

She said: "Some things are in the past, and they can never go back."

Han Yuming looked at her silently, and just when Sheng Yan was about to turn around and leave, she heard her say:

"You can go back."

Sheng Yan had already turned half of her body, and when she heard her voice, she turned back again, folded her arms, and said to her: "What?"

Han Yuming looked at her seriously and said, "You can go back."

"As long as you want."

Sheng Yan: "..."

She heard herself reply indifferently: "No, I don't want to."

Then Sheng Yan turned around and left quickly.

Leaving Han Yuming on the spot, she darkened her eyes once again, picked up the horrible cup of "First Love" she had ordered before, and stared at the green color for a long time.

Obviously it symbolizes the sour emotional color like green plums, but no matter how you look at it, Han Yuming feels as if he has hidden this thing in his heart for a long time, and when he takes it out to look at it, he already has green moldy emotions.

A bit of self-deprecating emotion flashed in her eyes, she looked at the glass of wine for 5 minutes, then raised the glass almost masochistically, and brought it to her lips, preparing to express her emotions that would not return to their original state even in the sun Swallow it back into your stomach.

At that time—

The waiter at the bar wandered around for a long time, looking for the table number. After a long time, he came to her side with a tray in surprise. He didn't seem to expect that there was really someone at this table. He wondered why he didn't notice it before, and then bowed and said to her. :

"Excuse me, here's your hot milk."

Han Yuming: "..."

She frowned slightly, perhaps because her appearance was too serious, with a bit of air of keeping strangers out, which made the waiter question herself for a second, and said to her:

"Are you the guest at table 58?"

"This was ordered for you when someone left before, and it was said to be a return gift for you."

Only then did Han Yuming say: "I see, let's put it here."

The waiter let out a sigh of relief, smiled at her, and stepped back with the tray in his arms.

Han Yuming looked at the cup of milky white drink, and after a while, a slight smile appeared in his eyes. He put down his wine glass, took the milk instead, and drank it in one gulp.

The sweet milky smell remains on the tip of the nose.

……

The other side.

Sheng Yan walked out of the bar, blowing the cool night breeze and walked towards home, because the place she lived was not too far from this street, so she simply walked home.

The evening wind dilutes the smell of feasting and feasting on her body, and easily blows her mind sober and calm. Her gaze sweeps over the stalls selling mobile phone film stickers, trinkets, and fruits on the street, and then wanders aimlessly. Past those billboards.

In the end, her lazy steps were stopped by a hand stretched across her.

That hand was so beautiful, Sheng Yan thought for a moment that it was the hand of an anime character she saw when she passed by other people's house when she was a child.

She paused briefly.

Then his eyes caught sight of a leaflet pinched in that hand.

A4 paper, black and white, the title is a line in red and bold:

The No. 1 Lord God Space is accepting people!

The characters are big and ugly, to put it bluntly, Sheng Yan thinks that maybe those brochures that are engaged in MLM distribution are more beautiful than this advertisement.

So she turned her eyes away, walked up the other's hand, and saw a smiling face in her eyes.

At first glance, this person's facial features are not very outstanding.

However, if you take a closer look, it feels like "the willows are dark and the flowers brighten another village", as if the fog on the man's face was suddenly lifted, Sheng Yan only felt that this man's facial features were all beautiful, and his temperament was extraordinarily delicate .

It makes people feel good at the first sight.

While Sheng Yan instinctively lowered her guard against this person, when she heard the alarm bell ringing in her mind, she took two steps back warily.

The other party noticed her defensiveness, so he just smiled disapprovingly, and said to her sincerely in a professional salesman's tone:

"The pressure in modern society is increasing, and housing prices are soaring all the way. Do you feel that the income from only one job is a bit inadequate?"

Sheng Yan thought about her income from live streaming, and politely declined:

"without thanks."

The other party persevered and persisted: "It seems that you have not encountered any difficulties in terms of income and treatment, but—"

"If we haven't met it now, it doesn't mean we won't have it in the future. If we have enough to eat and drink in this life, it doesn't mean we can be so happy in the next life. Do you know about our part-time job?"

"From before death to after death, whether it is reincarnation or permanent employment, this job can be permanently guaranteed. Do you want to consider it?"

In the past, when Sheng Yan heard such words, her first reaction was to call the police.

Uncle policeman, there are some heretics here.

But now...

She didn't accept the leaflet that was printed too ugly, she just looked up at the person in front of her, and said after a while:

"I seem to have heard your voice somewhere, where have we met?"

As soon as the other party heard what she said, he immediately took back the flyer, and by the way made a frightened gesture of protecting his chest with both hands.

I just heard the girl say: "I, I, I, I have a partner, don't hook up with others like this, I will be shy."

Sheng Yan: "..."

The other party's actions, or this strange logic, coupled with the untimely excitement in the words, made Sheng Yan's head immediately covered with black lines.

however--

"Hua Baihe"

Sheng Yan tentatively called out the person's name.

After all, talking can make people speechless, and there are not many guys who make others not know what is going on.

Being called out by her, Hua Baihe immediately tilted his head, then stuffed the leaflet in his hand into her arms, and said to her:

"In short, we only meet each other by fate in life. Consider my job."

After speaking, she turned around and slipped away.

Sheng Yan was left holding the ugly A4 paper in a daze.

After a long time, she finally remembered to ask the system:

"222, is your boss so capricious?"

System 222 groaned for a long time, and only answered one sentence: "This system has insufficient authority, so it cannot be evaluated."

Sheng Yan: "..."

She stood there for a long time before remembering to go home. The excitement when she was playing games with her friends, the ups and downs when she was on the phone with Han Yuming. up.

Sheng Yan returned home somewhat dumbfounded. After taking a shower, she saw the leaflet she had brought back, smiled helplessly, sat on the sofa and complained:

"It's just such nonsense propaganda. If the urban management sees it, she will definitely be fined."

System 222 sincerely excused his boss: "Impossible, the city management can't see her."

Sheng Yan: "..." All right, your headquarters is awesome.

"Yeah, but it's true that she's not proficient in business. Anyway, she should leave a contact information or something on it. It's just a big picture, and I don't want to think about what if I really fall in love." Sheng Yan said jokingly.

This time, without waiting for 222 to answer, Sheng Yan saw the ordinary A4 paper in front of her suddenly light up, and then all the words on it disappeared, and the paper suddenly changed its appearance, becoming a projection box-like existence.

Then, like a movie special effect, a new line of words appeared out of thin air:

"Whether to receive pre-employment training"

Seeing this cool special effect and spicy chicken promotion, Sheng Yan: "..."

After a long while, she slowly said to 222: "I was arrogant just now, disrespectful, disrespectful."

222 saw her react like this, but didn't answer her.

He just thought to himself that the thing left by the main god Hua Baihe would only change if he sensed Sheng Yan's inner thoughts.

and so……

Does Shengyan really want to work?

Sheng Yan didn't know what 222 was thinking, so she tentatively communicated with this black technology: "Yes"

Immediately afterwards, a new line of content appeared on the water curtain: "Select the mission content of system 018 as a reference, welcome to the mission experience of 018——"

Sheng Yan froze for a moment.

When she was enlightened, the huge attraction on the paper came, sucking her whole body into the world on the paper.

She opened her eyes, got up from the bed, and sat for a long time in a daze, unable to realize what state she was in.

After being dazed for a while, she seemed to remember something, got out of bed and went to the mirror, looking at the reflection in it.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Yan stiffened into a dead quail in front of the mirror.

At the same time, she heard a voice in the void asking her:

"Want to try a different life?"

……

same city.

Han Yuming's house.

She went to the bar all night and only drank a glass of milk from the beginning to the end. When she came back, she was still as indifferent as before.

However, as soon as she entered the house, she noticed two auras in the house that she was deliberately aware of.

Han Yuming approached, and saw Hua Baihe, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV, responded.

She was silent for a few seconds before she asked:

"Aren't you going back to deal with business?"

Hua Baihe raised his hand and waved: "I adjusted the ratio of space and time flow rate here, and I will come back to help you chase your wife thousands of miles away. You don't need to thank me, my name is Lei Feng."

Han Yuming: "...can I ask, what did you do?"

Hua Baihe was addicted to soap operas, and poked Ying Fan next to him without looking back.

The interpreter should answer her in a businesslike manner: "You participated in an experience sharing activity before, allowing all system and task personnel to do tasks based on your experience. We copied a promotional material and gave it to Sheng Yan."

Han Yuming's face was a bit stunned: "It's not that it can't be spread..."

Ying Fan smiled slightly and answered her: "If she agrees to become an employee, it won't be considered a rumor."

Han Yuming: "..."

She thought that now she understood a little bit how her two bosses had such a high task completion rate.

It all depends on frantic exploration on the edge of Sao operation.

After being quiet for a while, Han Yuming said, "Then what if she disagrees?"

Hua Baihe sighed.

"Then I can only painfully accept the fact that I have an employee who cannot marry."

Han Yuming: "..."

He said it as if he was dead.

Seemingly aware that her breathing became heavy, Hua Baihe finally awakened his conscience of caring for his subordinates when he thought of the fact that there are few employees in the space today, and turned his eyes away from the TV that had turned into a commercial moment, and said to her:

"We can talk about some happy things and look forward to a bright future."

She asked, "Like, did you get anything done at the bar tonight"

Han Yuming was like a saw-mouthed gourd, and it took a long time before she managed to utter a sentence:

"I drank a glass of milk."

Hua Baihe: "..."

Hua Baihe: ""

She struggled to connect with the brains of her employees: "And then?"

Han Yuming thought for a while, and emphasized emphatically: "She ordered it for me."

Hua Baihe tried to understand the operation of ordering milk for someone in a bar, and sent out a torture from the depths of his soul:

"You drank too much, she couldn't stand it, so she offered to order it for you"

Han Yuming was silent for a while, then replied: "I saw that she drank a lot with her friends, so I ordered a glass of milk for her, and she also ordered a glass for me when she left."

Hua Baihe: "..."

She turned her head and said to Fan: "I heard that I wanted to cry..."

Ying Fan nodded in agreement.

Hua Baihe shook his head, and said: "It's so obvious that I have settled with you, it's over, I can't see the hope of the spark of love."

What's even more sad is that her poor employees have learned to look for candy wrappers in the slag of blades, ignoring all the prerequisites, self-comforting, and taking out of context, only choosing the part that the other party retaliates to themselves.

As she said that, she took Ying Fan's hand, interlocked his fingers, and sighed from the bottom of her heart: "I knock myself down."

A slight smile appeared on Han Yuming's lips, and she didn't feel discouraged when she heard her say that. She just quietly walked away from the two sweet couples and returned to her room.

When taking clothes into the bathroom to wash, Han Yuming remembered the way the other party read the poem clearly to herself.

Immediately afterwards, after I returned to the correct world line, I knocked on the door of the other party out of breath, and then I was greeted with only one sentence:

"Boss Han thinks too much. I have no other characteristics, but I am very thick-skinned and heartless."

If she is really too lazy to take care of herself, then she won't even think about giving it back to herself, right?

Han Yuming has never hoped that a person will be the same before and after.

In that way, the slim hope in my heart will not be completely destroyed.

In the sound of splashing water, Han Yuming closed her eyes, and another sentence from the other party echoed in her ears:

"Some things are in the past, and they can never go back."

Han Yuming moved her lips and spit out another answer:

"I didn't want you to go back."

How can you pass the suffering you have suffered so easily?

I can't easily erase them myself.

I just think……

"A fresh start, okay?"

It is those who have made us who we are today. You do not want to forget those traces of pain. I will always respect your choice.

Just, are you willing to give me another chance to be with you again?

The author has something to say: Today's author has nothing to say, let's see Yanyan's.