A virtual princess? She's a real princess!

Ye Jun's live streams have improved a bit in the last few days, mainly because his boss paid him a salary and bought him a microphone. Ye Jun can finally speak on the microphone.

Although he still doesn't like to talk much, his pleasant voice and superb skills have finally made his live streams more popular, unlike at the beginning when Bian Xiao was the only live streamer.

Bian Xiao usually does his homework while listening to Ye Jun's game livestream at night, using it as background noise.

Having grown accustomed to Bian Xiao's daily companionship, Ye Jun felt a sudden emptiness when he saw that Bian Xiao wasn't online during yesterday's live stream, from the start to the end.

I'm not a talkative person to begin with, and when I'm in a bad mood, I become even less talkative.

I don't know what he thought of the other side, he just kept killing recklessly and losing all night. The viewers in the live stream were thrilled and received some gifts.

In one particular game, the opposing team was a couple. Ye Jun managed to kill them so badly that they were furious and stopped playing the game altogether, starting to verbally abuse each other.

When Ye Jun saw the other person insulting him for being single, lacking love, and being jealous, he didn't understand what he was thinking. Anyway, he didn't like the look of the other person, so he went over and ganked them, ganking them so much that the other person didn't even dare to leave the tower.

[Was the streamer cheated on?]

[The young couple is furious hhhhhhh]

[Well done, streamer! I hate couples in the Rift the most!]

[Kill them a few more times, it'll be fun]

Ye Jun's targeting was so obvious that even the opposing team's teammates couldn't stand it anymore.

[All] Baili Xuance: Did Lan on the other side just get dumped? He hates couples so much!

[All] Yao: Yeah, they're just jealous because they don't have girlfriends and they don't like us.

Ye Jun pretended not to see it.

You have slain an enemy

Double kill!

Triple kill!

【hhhhhhhh】

[I hope Xuan Ce doesn't reveal it already, hhhhhhh]

The streamer is getting anxious!

[LEE: The fog isn't here today.]

"No girlfriend"

"Nothing"

He was just stating the facts, so since he didn't have a girlfriend, what they said wouldn't hurt him.

"It's just for winning the game," Ye Jun thought to himself.

She wasn't his girlfriend when she was little.

LEE was a long-time viewer, and he even taught Shi Wuling how to use a fan sign. The fan club's name was given by Bian Xiao: Little Leaf.

Upon seeing LEE's comment, Ye Jun unusually refrained from replying.

During the ban/pick phase, I secretly glanced at the audience seats again.

But Bian Xiao was not there until the broadcast ended.

......

I'm starting the broadcast today with high hopes. Maybe something came up yesterday. After all, people can't watch live streams online every day. They might have been out shopping with their families, right?

结果

No, still not.

Ye Jun, still not believing it, checked his private messages again. It was the same message he had been agonizing over the night before: "Why didn't you come?" He had even searched online tutorials and used a lively and cute "ya" as an interjection at the end.

However, that's how the internet works; when you least expect it, someone close to you can suddenly disappear and you can't even contact them.

He's all alone again.

Actually, Bian Xiao was just having fun. Yesterday he took a plane, today he went to a cocktail party, chatted with a big star, and danced all night. When he got back to his room, he was so exhausted that he fell asleep immediately.

After all, she had made plans with Duan Jingli to go yachting at sea the next day.

The sun was strong at sea, so Bian Xiao put on a straw hat, wore a blue one-piece swimsuit, draped a thin gauze overcoat, and went downstairs in slippers.

Sadwell sat on the sofa downstairs, listening to Bian He's chattering beside him, nodding in response from time to time. Duan Jingli, on the other hand, leaned against a pillar, lost in thought.

"Della, baby," the first person to notice Bian Xiao was always his older brother, Sadwell.

She skipped and hopped over, saying, "Good morning, brother! And Brother Li too!"

The little girl smiled, her eyes crinkling, wearing a small shawl, and skipped up and down the stairs, healthy and energetic, like a little colt.

"Della, slow down, don't jump!" The stairs are so high, what if you fall if you don't walk carefully?

"Okay," Bian Xiao slowed his pace and walked towards Sadwell, hugging his brother's arm.

"Brother, aren't we going to sail today? Why are you dressed so warmly?" Bian Xiao was really exasperated with her brother. Bian He and Duan Jingli were both wearing beach shorts and short-sleeved shirts, looking casual and comfortable, while Sadwell was still wearing a casual suit and leather shoes!

You could wear this to a meeting.

“Yeah, bro, even Della is disgusted with you,” Bian He chimed in.

"Brother, a vacation should feel like a vacation! We're going out to sea, so we definitely can't wear these!" She really wanted to see her older brother wearing baggy shorts, hahaha.

"Okay, I'll go change." Since her sister had said so and even specified the color and style, what could she do? Sadeville tapped her head resignedly and went upstairs to change.

"Hehe," Bian Xiao chuckled triumphantly. He was really looking forward to it.

"Xiaoxiao, you look great today!" Duan Jingli immediately chimed in after the siblings finished chatting.

"I knew I was the coolest guy in the whole village!" He accepted the compliment without any modesty.

He thought to himself, "That's so glib and smooth-talking."

Where should we go to play later?

"You can first take a boat trip on the sea, and then go swimming in Pigeon Bay." Duan Jingli arrived before them and had already visited all the islands.

"Okay, okay," Bian Xiao had no objections, as long as he could play.

Sadwell went downstairs somewhat awkwardly, dressed either normally or in swim trunks; he had never worn pink beach shorts and a blue short-sleeved shirt before. But these were his sister's choices, so he had no choice but to comply.

"Wow, brother, you're so cool!" Bian Xiao hung his sunglasses on Sadwell's nose. Sadwell bent down to cooperate, otherwise Bian Xiao wouldn't be able to reach them.

"Brother, lower your head."

The man obediently lowered his head again, and Bian Xiao ran her small hand through his thick black hair, making it fluffy.

Wearing sunglasses, with his hair casually falling down, the man had deep-set eyes and a shirt with two buttons undone, revealing his firm chest muscles.

He transformed from a serious and rigid heir to a dashing and debonair vacation-style playboy.

“It’s definitely different from usual,” Duan Jingli said, standing to the side. “Xiaoxiao has a good eye for taste; it suits Mr. Sadwell very well.”

"Right, right, I think so too."

"Let's go then." Bian He, annoyed by the sight, pulled Bian Xiao outside, reminding him to watch his step as they left.

Several people got into a convertible and headed to the beach.

"Oh hoo!"

The small boat glided across the wide sea, riding the waves with abandon, the sun casting a warm orange glow on the deck. The wind blew Bian Xiao's hair back.

"Brother, faster!" It's so exciting! The seawater looks calm, but with the gentle breeze, wave after wave crashes against the shore. People can't see clearly, but the boat rises and falls with the waves.

"Sweetie, be careful," Sadwell said, supporting her sister's waist with one hand and steadying herself with the other. Duan Jingli held Bian Xiao's arm on the other side. Sadwell glanced at them but said nothing.

Duan Jingli smiled at him; his fair skin looked like a cream cake in the sunlight, radiating sunshine and cheerfulness.

"It's fun standing up!" Bian Xiao spread his arms wide, welcoming the sun and sea breeze. This was a sense of freedom and unbridled joy that he couldn't feel on a large yacht.

"Yeah, bro, I'm going to speed up, Xiaoxiao!" Bian He floored the accelerator, "Whoa!"

The two people in front were yelling and screaming, while the two men behind were doing their best to protect the smug girl.

Exhausted from shouting and standing, Bian Xiao sat down, slightly out of breath, his cheeks flushed and his green eyes watery.

Duan Jingli looked at her, his dark eyes burning like the sun, his heart pounding with excitement.

"Xiaoxiao, why don't you try driving it yourself?" Bian He thought driving a boat would be fun.

"Phil," Sudwell immediately lowered his voice.

But it was too late; someone had already become interested: "How do you drive it? Can I drive it?"