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After a week, Guan Pei restarted the broadcast.

In order to make up for the vacancy of taking a leave of absence for a while, he started a live broadcast at [-]:[-] noon today, broadcasting eight hours of food guides, and even tried the new heroes released on the weekend.

Guan Pei guessed exactly the same last time, the new hero is positioned as a female assassin.

The player also guessed what kind of cuisine it was for a long time, because in this game, there are basically ten assassins and nine spicy dishes, ten assistants and nine desserts, and a steamer full of staple food warriors.

Fortunately, this time, the planning did not include Sichuan cuisine, but a Japanese cuisine, salmon sashimi. The setting is a heroic, tall and beautiful girl in an orange-pink tights who chops fish every time with a fish knife.

Guan Pei tried two hands, and found it quite interesting, so he opened the ranking directly.

The fans in the barrage have been watching the recordings for the past few days, and they haven't seen Guan Pei, a living person who is breathing for several days. They are all full of enthusiasm, and they are constantly brushing up gifts and barrages.

"I'm stupid. I've been playing with this fish for three days and I only know where it's bright. The damage is the same as scraping. How come it's in someone's hands? It's like a different species..."

"Last season, I got the brand of Spicy Chicken. Let's give Salmon a brand this season, and ask my brother to play an apple pie to supplement the blue. These two fight together and are invincible!!"

"55555 this week is almost killing me, I want to see the crosstalk meeting between Zan Pei and You You in my dreams, so come Friday 5555..."

"Ah, so when will the variety show be launched, I can't wait, I can't wait!!"

On Guan Pei's side, he got another star easily, put down his phone, and rubbed his temples.

Aster slowly jumped onto the computer desk, and the soft pads ran over the keyboard mercilessly. She grabbed Guan Pei's cuff and meowed, expressing her desire for afternoon tea.

"The current damage of this hero is a bit beyond the standard. It is estimated that it will be cut in the later stage. You can hurry up and play to improve your score."

Guan Pei pushed Cuiju's head away, and said flatly, "The combo is 321a3, and the mana is lacking in the early stage. It is recommended to look at the lineup to choose anti-mana or directly mana-opening. It is almost the same, and it is quite simple."

These words were directly heard by the barrage audience.

"As we all know, the food guide currently only has three assassins with a difficulty of 10, namely Maoxuewang Spicy Chicken and Salmon. This is what Guan said is simple."

"Understood, I am a crème brûlée red card player and I have brain paralysis【／Withering】..."

"Not too much, the suggestion here is to directly ban the anchor."

Guan Pei has long been used to bickering with them every day.

He didn't refute anything, just took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea in the cup, held the cup with one hand for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Let's play it first, and the broadcast will resume at normal time tomorrow."

"Remember the programs you watched during the meal under Weibo voting."

Finally, Guan Pei added lightly, "I'm really tired of watching Detective Conan."

Guan Pei got off the broadcast, and went to open a small can of goat milk pudding for Aster.

Seeing that Aster buried his head in the delicious food, Guan Pei also squeezed another cup of soy milk for himself. While waiting, he opened Moments, thinking about brushing and relaxing.

Unlike Qi Yiming, who shits in the toilet and runs out of paper, he must first take a photo and post it on Moments. Guan Pei doesn't have the habit of posting on Moments. WeChat is basically only used for talking about things and sending files.

In various social software, he would occasionally do business on Weibo, because he was forced by Shao Ji, so he mostly posted photos without matching words.

And it is impossible to take a selfie. Basically, seven of the ten photos are landscapes, and the remaining three are aster's buttocks.

The speed at which Guan Pei browses Moments is also calculated in units of light years. Super-high-speed browsing basically only looks at pictures but not words.He swiped his fingers neatly on the screen, deciding to browse through all the contents of today's and yesterday's circle of friends before the soy milk was squeezed out.

The photo of a college roommate holding hands with his girlfriend is no longer the same as it was back then.

Spades official event promotion.

A video of the moonlight by the river recorded by Shao Ji running at night.

An emoticon pack of a Squirrel crying.

A picture of the cracked toilet seat in Qi Yiming's house.

etc.Guan Pei's hand paused slightly.

He slid his finger up again, returning to the very eye-catching, Jenny Turtle emoji.

Only then did he find out that it was a circle of friends posted by Li Naiyou, with the accompanying text: "sad...the house was flooded, the new house is so small and strange...qaq"

This familiar and classic combination of Chinese and English flavors can only come from the hands of Li Naiyou, and this person is accompanied by an emoji bag of Jenny Turtle bursting into tears and crying, with the words "that's fuck" Can't hold it wow".

Even through the screen, Guan Pei can still imagine Li Nai's expression now.

Moreover, according to the details disclosed by this person about their house similar to "refrigerator not cooling", this time Li Naiyou said that his house could be flooded, which did not surprise Guan Pei very much.

Guan Pei stared at this news and pondered for a while.

However, before he had time to take any action, he watched helplessly under this circle of friends, and a comment popped up in real time.

It was Qi Yiming who replied.

He very enthusiastically invited Li Naiyou to rent with him: "It's too miserable, so miserable, is it a new house? Would you like to share with me? Brother, my ex-roommate just went to another place to change jobs, and he is in xx District, the room is huge, the rent is absolutely reasonable, and there are free snacks for you every day!"

Guan Pei: "...?"

He clicked on the comment box, his fingers were half-hanging in the air but did not fall down for a long time, hesitating whether to say something, but he didn't know what else he could say.

Guan Pei was suddenly a little inexplicably irritable.

What does it have to do with you.Guan Pei said to himself, people make their own decisions about their own lives?What do you care about him?

Guan Pei claims that he is not a gossip person, but 5 minutes after closing the phone, he still couldn't calm down for no reason, and finally couldn't hold back, and reopened WeChat.

Guan Pei refreshed his circle of friends and quickly slid down, only to find that Li Naiyou had already replied to Qi Yiming.

To Guan Pei's relief, Li Naiyou was not directly confused by the snacks, but politely and politely refused: "Thank you, but I want to do the strategy by myself, so don't bother you."

Qi Yiming also replied very readily: "Okay, if you have any ideas, please chat with me in private."

Guan Pei put down his phone, looked at the empty guest room opposite the restaurant, lost his mind for a while.

After a long while, his fingers hesitated, poked open Li Naiyou's profile picture, and clicked into the private chat interface.

The fact that the toilet in the presidential suite can still leak water really opened Li Naiyou's eyes for a while.

Seeing that the hotel manager in front of him almost lost his head, Li Naiyou couldn't say anything embarrassing, so he could only repack the luggage he had just put down, and moved to the other downstairs in a dejected manner. Deluxe room.

In fact, the price of suites on this floor is not cheap, and the facilities and decoration are similar.

But the most deadly point is that the new suite lacks a study room, and there may be guests all around, but it is not as soundproof as the presidential suite.

In other words, Li Naiyou's erhu stage for his own live broadcast in the future is gone.

Li Naiyou felt that his whole world was darkened.

He was really depressed, he had nowhere to vent his troubles, so he could only post a rant in Moments to express his unhappiness.

He first gained the comfort of some of his friends who are Chinese students studying abroad, and then got an invitation from Qi Yiming to share the rent.

——Li Naiyou was very moved by his kindness and enthusiasm, but he didn't really like living with people he didn't know very well, so he politely refused.

No matter how small the suite is, Li Naiyou can bear it, but the erhu program is unavoidable.

In the end, Li Naiyou even had other thoughts. He wondered whether he should buy a house directly and use it as his own studio, because he remembered that the houses in the city center were not very expensive...

Li Naiyou's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Li Naiyou was stunned for a moment, picked up his phone and glanced at it. He thought it was some kind of email, but saw the message interface displayed "[Close] sent you two messages".

Li Naiyou: "...!"

This can be said to be the first time that Guan Pei sent a WeChat message to himself when he had a high fever. Li Naiyou thought that he was going to discuss Friday's live broadcast with him, and suddenly became a little dizzy.

I haven't touched the erhu for a week.Li Naiyou thought sullenly, and now because of the change of room, there is no way to practice again, so what should I do with this week's program...

However, the moment he clicked on the private chat box, Li Naiyou's eyes suddenly widened.

[Guan]: "If you are really in such a difficult situation, there is actually a vacant room in my house."

For a moment, Li Butter even suspected that he had misunderstood Guan Pei's meaning.

He opened the keyboard with trembling fingers, hesitating whether to ask again what he meant to express, and saw "the other party is typing..." displayed in the dialog box, and then a series of messages popped up.

[Guan]: Maybe Qi Yiming didn't tell you that his home is in District xx, which is a bit remote. Personally, I don't think it's a good choice for you.

[Close]: I don't have snacks here, only kittens. The room is not big, but the location is good.

[Guan]: This way it will be more convenient for you when you live live. I also think about it for myself.

Guan Pei over there hesitated for a while.

He felt that the conditions he listed so far might not be very attractive, so he hugged Aster who was burying her head in eating pudding, and took a photo of her round, fluffy buttocks.

Guan Pei felt that Li Naiyou couldn't refuse.

He was about to send a picture of Aster's beautiful buttocks when he saw Li Naiyou happily replying.

[neolee]: I am willing! ! !

[neolee]: Thank you brother! ! ! !

Li Naiyou rolls happily on the bed holding the phone.

He actually didn't know why he was so happy—because Guan Pei's home was not very big, and there was no French restaurant downstairs to make delicious Napoleon for him at any time, but Li Naiyou was very happy, just like when he was a child knowing the next Weekly biology class will be as happy as fieldtrip.

He thought that he could see Guan Pei every day, see asters, eat Zhang Ji fried dough sticks, and listen to himself practice erhu. Li Naiyou felt his chest was full, like orange juice, A warm and sweet sense of belonging.

Li Naiyou lay on the bed dangling his legs, holding the phone and waiting happily for a long time before Guan Pei replied with a single word.

[Close]: Yes.

Li Naiyou was a little dazed.

He didn't know how he should respond, and he wondered if he should ask when he could move in, because he was a little impatient, but would it appear that he was too impatient...

It was quiet there for a while, and just when Li Naiyou felt that Guan Pei might not want to continue chatting, the phone vibrated again.

Li Naiyou saw that this person was so arrogant, so he added a few words here without silver 300 taels:

[Close]: I'm basically at home these two days, and I can come over anytime at your convenience.

[Close]: Don't be too happy.

[Close]: I want to collect your rent.

The author says:

Aster: ...It is still a tool that can only be used.