Boy's Love Online is a Wreck

After Ran Feng played the game last night, Ji Xingchen led Mo Yuzhe to play four more rounds.It wasn't until the other party's wish was fulfilled that he brought him to Starlight Four before downloading and going to sleep.

But because it was past ten o'clock when Mo Yuzhe came to the live broadcast room last night, and Ji Xingchen finished leading him and then downloaded the broadcast, it was already twelve o'clock by then.

Early the next morning, his biological clock was on time and he was awakened by the sound of rain outside the window.

A gust of cool wind blew in from the window, Ji Xingchen suddenly felt cold all over, and then remembered that he was too tired to sleep last night and forgot to close the window, so he turned over and got up to close the window.

However, as soon as he sat on the side of the bed, he immediately felt his whole body spinning.Then there was a strong spasm in his stomach, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited.

Ji Xingchen fell back on the bed again, only to realize that he was sweating profusely just now, and now he has no strength in his body.

I have a cold...

Ji Xingchen, who realized that his body was unwell due to a cold, hurriedly lay down on the bed and did not dare to move around. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to try to relieve his body a little.

After several minutes, when the disgusting impulse was finally suppressed a little, Ji Xingchen tried to get up slowly, thinking of going to the hospital to see a doctor.

As a result, as soon as he moved, the whole world started to circle again just like before. He couldn't see what was in front of him at all, and his head was as heavy as if it was filled with iron, and he just wanted to sink.

Ji Xingchen's physical discomfort completely exceeded the limit of his physical endurance, he finally bowed his head and couldn't help throwing up a mess.

Ji Xingchen belongs to the kind of physique that doesn't get sick all year round. He hasn't even taken a pack of cold medicine for several years.

But although he has not caught a cold for several years, if he catches a cold once in a while, the symptoms will be particularly severe.

The last time Ji Xingchen caught a cold was in his third year of high school.

That time he had a fever of nearly [-] degrees at five o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, his father heard the movement in the middle of the night and felt something was wrong, so he immediately kicked open the door of his room and ran to the hospital with him in the middle of the night.

Ji Xingchen remembered that when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw his father standing by his side every step of the way.

Big Winter's father was afraid that his hands would be cold during the infusion, so he kept holding the liquid tube in his hand.

However, that illness became the last and most intimate time between him and his father.

In the past, when Dad was alive, there were people who took care of him when he was sick.

Now he is alone, no matter how uncomfortable he is, he has to bear it by himself.

After vomiting, Ji Xingchen felt a little better, so he carefully sat up straight.

He supported the bed, took a piece of clothing from the closet, and slowly walked out while holding the phone, intending to go to the hospital for emergency treatment.

First of all, his body was really uncomfortable, and he was afraid that going to sleep would prolong his illness.

Secondly, today is the first day of the second week of the Glory Points Tournament, he has to recover quickly, and has to play at noon.

The weekly points of the competition will not be cleared and recalculated. Although he won No.2 in the first week, the top [-] points are very tight. If he does not play today, the points will be overtaken by others Dozens of points.

Moreover, in the competition system, there is an uncertain factor of adding 20 points to the weekly mvp. If calculated in this way, it will be very difficult for him to get No. 1 in the future.

Holding on to the wall, it took Ji Xingchen 10 minutes to walk out of the house.

It was easy to go out, but when standing on the stairs, he found it difficult.

When he rented a house before, he didn't have any spare money on him, so the locations he picked were all remote, dilapidated old communities.

Therefore, such old buildings with cheap rents, of course, do not have elevators.

In addition, in order to save money, Ji Xingchen rented the sixth floor, which was the highest and cheapest.

Usually when he is in good health, he doesn't feel inconvenient, but this time when he is sick, he realizes how difficult it is for him to go down the stairs.

Ji Xingchen's dizziness was severe, and when he lowered his head, he felt dizzy, nauseated, and had no way to go downstairs alone.

He leaned against the wall at the stairs for a few seconds, raised his head and gritted his teeth, intending to go downstairs slowly.

At this moment, the door of the house opposite him opened.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl screamed in fright when she saw a man standing in front of her house.

Ji Xingchen, who was originally dizzy, was suddenly sobered up by the scream.

He turned his head to look at the other party, and said weakly, "Sorry, I scared you."

Under the dim light of the corridor, the girl finally managed to see the appearance of the person in front of her.

She found that the little brother in front of her was tall and handsome.

The nose is straight and the eyelashes are long.

After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, she realized that she knew this person!

This is the new tenant next door. When she went to make up lessons on the weekend morning, she accidentally saw the little brother from a distance once.

The girl just wanted to greet him, but it seemed that he was not in a good condition now.

Seeing his pale face and pale lips, the little girl shook her head, "No, nothing..."

With her right hand, she gently pulled the schoolbag behind her, and she poked her head slightly, looking sideways at Ji Xingchen.

"Brother, are you unwell?"

The girl's voice was kept very low, fearing that she would disturb the weak little brother if she made too much noise.

Ji Xingchen nodded slightly, "I feel dizzy after a cold."

The girl suddenly realized, "Are you going to the hospital now?"

"Yes."

The girl looked at Ji Xingchen, and found that he was leaning against the wall, talking listlessly, so she took the initiative to ask, "Brother, is it difficult for you to go downstairs? Do you need my help?"

The girl's words reached Ji Xingchen's heart.

He really needs help right now because he's having a hard time even standing.

Moreover, his head does not dare to move too much now, as long as he tilts his head slightly or lowers his head, everything in front of his eyes will start to spin and become blurred.

Ji Xingchen glanced at the thin but enthusiastic girl in front of him, and forced a smile, "Is it okay?"

The girl was dazzled by Ji Xingchen's smile. She had never seen such a beautiful smile, and she stood there in a daze for a moment.

Then she nodded quickly, "Of course, brother, don't move, just wait for me."

After finishing speaking, the girl turned around and returned to the room, and yelled at home, "Dad, Dad!! Come here, have you finished your meal?? Come here, don't eat, come here quickly, our little brother next door is sick , help him quickly."

After 1 minute, the girl's father ran out.

After that, their father and daughter walked twice, one supporting Ji Xingchen to walk, and the other holding an umbrella for Ji Xingchen.

Finally, with joint efforts, they sent the limp Ji Xingchen to the hospital safely.

After arriving at the hospital, the two did not leave Ji Xingchen behind.

Dad took the initiative to help him register to find a doctor, and took him to collect blood to help him get the test report.

The little sister stayed with him the whole time and helped him get the hot water.

For the past five years, Ji Xingchen has always played the role of taking care of others. Today, he was suddenly taken care of by two strange neighbors, and his heart felt warm and hot.

Finally, after tossing for an hour, Ji Xingchen was sent to the infusion room, and started the infusion while lying on the bed.

The doctor told him that he had a cold plus vertigo, and his physical discomfort was caused by being too tired and mentally tense.

"Sleep here and take a rest first. After returning home after the infusion, it is best not to do anything today. Find a place where no one is clean and sleep well for a day. It will be fine soon. But remember not to be too Tired, you still need to pay more attention to your body at a young age." The nurse gave Ji Xingchen the needle while giving him careful instructions.

"OK, thanks."

Ji Xingchen lay on the hospital bed and thanked the nurse.

"Brother, you should pay attention to rest."

After listening to the nurse's words, the little sister sat next to Ji Xingchen's hospital bed and helped him manage the cross fluid.

When she bowed, the student card hanging around her neck suddenly fell out, hanging in the air and spinning.

When Ji Xingchen opened his eyes, he happened to see her student card.

The little sister's student card has two sides, one with Ranfeng's sticker on it, and the other side with her information printed on it.

According to the student card, the little sister is called Lan Xin and she is a student of a certain high school.

Seeing the sticker of Ran Feng behind him, Ji Xingchen realized that the person who helped him so enthusiastically today was actually a fan of Ran Feng.

"Is the person posted on your student card Ran Feng?"

Ji Xingchen recovered a little bit of energy lying on the bed, and seeing his little sister staying here to take care of him was boring, so he took the initiative to chat with her.

Suddenly hearing the name of her idol from her little brother, Lan Xin's eyes lit up instantly, and a few innocent smiles appeared on her face.

"Yes! I'm ifeng! Brother, do you know Brother Feng?"

"I know, he... is very popular, I usually prefer to listen to his songs."

Most of the people who like dyeing maple are girls, and suddenly hearing this handsome brother in front of him also listens to Feng's song, Lan Xin is very happy.

"Wow, brother, you really have great taste! My brother Feng's song is so good!!"

When mentioning her idol, Lan Xin switched to fan girl mode in a second.She clasped her hands together and held her chin, her eyes were full of little stars.

"Brother, what songs do you like listening to Brother Feng?"

Seeing Lan Xin's anticipation, Ji Xingchen told her a few songs.

As soon as Lan Xin heard Ji Xingchen, since he had even heard his brother's songs a few years ago, he immediately and enthusiastically shared with him a lot of Ranfeng's other songs.

Ji Xingchen didn't interrupt her, just smiled and listened to her quietly.

Lan Xin: "In short... my brother Feng is a super invincible and perfect man, he is my belief!"

Ji Xingchen: "Faith?"

"Yeah! Brother Feng is not only handsome, but also has strong professional ability, and more importantly, his academic performance is very good!! Brother, do you know that many idols have made their debut very early, and many of them directly I gave up the chance to go to school to become a trainee, so many idols actually haven't even finished the nine-year compulsory education." Lan Xin paused, and slightly raised her voice, "But my brother Feng is different, he is a regular A college student who graduated from Erba Jing Z University! He is the light of idol's academic qualifications! Especially amazing!"

After listening to Lan Xin's words, Ji Xingchen did not cheer as before, but frowned slightly, "Is Z big?"

Ran Feng actually got into Z University? ? ? ? ?

"Yeah brother...what's the matter? Don't you think Z is too big?"

Seeing that her brother on the hospital bed frowned suddenly, Lan Xin was very puzzled.

"No, Z University is very good. I just feel a little surprised. After all, his grades were so good before. I thought he would go to QH or B University..."

Ji Xingchen used to be busy taking care of his mother almost 24 hours a day, and only occasionally had time to learn a little bit about Ranfeng.

In addition, he always remembered that Ranfeng told him before that he wanted to apply for B University, so he subconsciously acquiesced. After finishing the college entrance examination, Ranfeng must have applied for this university, so he didn't pay special attention to it afterwards. his school.

But...why is z big? ?

Based on Ran Feng's original results, it's impossible!

After hearing Ji Xingchen's explanation, Lan Xin immediately became excited again.

"Yeah, yeah, so you know it too, brother! My brother Feng used to have really good grades. Even his high school alumni said that he was basically the top three in his grades before, so everyone agreed that his college entrance examination must not be an exam." qh is the entrance exam for B university." Said here, Lan Xin's face flashed with regret, "But there are always accidents... It seems that something happened to Brother Feng's house on the day of the college entrance examination. I heard from his alumni that he took the English exam. He was almost late for the class, and then...it probably affected his performance, so he failed the English test in the end, so he had to go to Z University to study."

"But brother, don't you think Brother Feng is very powerful, you can go to Z University if you fail the exam!!!"

Lan Xin's eyes were full of admiration for Ran Feng.

But after listening to her explanation, Ji Xingchen's heart suddenly felt as if he was being pinched, and his soreness swelled violently.His breathing stopped slightly for a few seconds, and then the image of the day of the college entrance examination flashed in his head.

He remembered that after finishing the comprehensive science exam that day, Ran Feng was waiting for him directly at the door of the exam room.

As soon as he walked out of the examination room, Ran Feng handed him an umbrella.

"I know you don't know how to carry an umbrella."

When Ran Feng spoke, he stretched out his hands to help him zip up the zipper of the school uniform jacket that had been scattered. "Put the quilt on when you take a nap at noon today. It's the last subject. Don't catch a cold."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes to look at himself, and suddenly smiled, "Don't be a failure, and I won't be an alumnus of University B."

"How is it possible? Even if I don't write English essays, I can pass the exam casually. If you think about being my alumni and ditching me, Brother Feng, you can dream!"

Ji Xingchen remembered that he smiled and bragged to the other party, and then threw the umbrella back into Ran Feng's hand.

"You are tall and you hold an umbrella." After that, he kicked his hands into his trouser pockets, walked up to Ranfeng and walked side by side with him, acting as an umbrella rubber with peace of mind.

Ran Feng didn't say anything, just opened the umbrella and sent him to his parents at the school gate.

Ran Feng: "See you at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Ji Xing nodded, said goodbye to Ran Feng, and when he turned to leave, the other party leaned over and whispered something in his ear, "Make time after the English test, I have something to tell you."

At that time, Ran Feng said that we would meet at two o'clock, and that I had something to say to myself after the exam...

But he didn't go to the college entrance examination in the afternoon, and finally missed the appointment.

Reminiscent of what Lan Xin said about Ran Feng being late in the afternoon, Ji Xingchen couldn't help but have a terrible association.

Was Ran Feng almost late because he had been waiting for him?

"That's why our Brother Feng went to Z University even if he didn't pass the exam! That's Z University!!! Heavy books!!!" Lan Xin's voice brought Ji Xingchen back from his memories.

"Oh, the more I think about it, the more I think Brother Feng is amazing! Z University is my dream love school. I hope I can be as good as Brother Feng in the college entrance examination next year and get in directly." After speaking, Lan Xin clapped her palms vigorously, "Look up to the idol !"

Ji Xingchen looked at the excited Lan Xin, "Are you going to be a senior in high school soon?"

Lan Xin: "Yes! The school will start in September and you will be a senior in high school."

Ji Xingchen was puzzled, "Aren't you going to make up classes this summer for the second year of high school?"

Hearing this, Lan Xin's eyes suddenly widened, and her expression changed from happiness to panic in an instant.

"Damn it, I actually forgot!!!" After she finished speaking, she picked up the umbrella in her hand and rushed out the door, "Of course I have to make up the class!! Ahhh, I'm going to be late for class! Goodbye, brother."

Lan Xin rushed to the door of the infusion room, then turned around again.

She put the umbrella beside Ji Xingchen's bed, "Brother, you should take the umbrella. You have a cold, so don't get caught in the rain again."

"By the way, if my dad passes by later, brother, please tell him that I took a taxi to school by myself, so don't worry!"

Before Ji Xingchen could refuse, Lan Xin disappeared quickly.

A few minutes after Lan Xin left, Lan Xin's father, who helped Ji Xingchen get medicine, also came back.

"Your medicine, young man." He placed the medicine helper Ji Xingchen beside the bed.

"Thank you, brother." Ji Xingchen wanted to stand up and thank him, but was stopped by the man.

"Hey Xinxin?"

"She's gone to school." After speaking, Ji Xingchen told her father what Lan Xin had said.

The simple middle-aged man smiled after hearing this, "Hey little girl, I was going to send her there."

"By the way, you take a medicine first, and then go to sleep after taking it."

The man helped Ji Xingchen divide the medicine, and brought him a cup of hot water.

"Young man, it's okay for you to go home alone after the transfusion later? I'm going to be late for work soon, so I can't take care of you."

In order to send him to the hospital, Lan Xin and his father, one delayed going to school, and the other delayed going to work, just to help him, a stranger.

For such a kind person, it was too late for Ji Xingchen to be grateful, how could he be ashamed to delay them any longer.

"No problem, I can go back later by myself." Ji Xingchen looked at Lan Xin's father with gratitude in his eyes, "Thanks to the help of you and Xinxin, big brother, I'm sorry for delaying your work."

The man smiled, and rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, "Hey, it's okay, it's okay for neighbors to help each other, as long as you're okay. Then...or I'll leave first."

Watching the back of the man leaving, Ji Xingchen thanked him again.

It was almost eight o'clock, and the medical staff came to work one after another, and the infusion room was much noisier than before.

Ji Xingchen lay on the bed, stared at the liquid pipe for a while, and gradually felt that his eyelids became heavy, and he fell asleep before he knew it.

Probably because Lan Xin had mentioned Ran Feng to him before, he dreamed of him again in his dream.

Dreams and memories overlapped, and Ji Xingchen returned to the time when he had a high fever in the third year of high school.

During that high fever, Ji Xingchen was so dizzy that he fell asleep during the infusion.

Dimly, he heard his father say that he was going to the bathroom, but when he opened his eyes, he found Ran Feng standing by the bed and looking at him.

"How do you know I'm here?" Ji Xingchen was extremely surprised by Ran Feng's appearance.

"You messaged me this morning."

When Ran Feng said this, his eyes swept over Ji Xingchen's hand that was exposed to the cold air and was flushed red from the infusion.

Ji Xingchen tried hard to recall in his mind when he had sent a message to the other party before.

Before he could remember, Ran Feng spoke again.

"Cold?"

Following Ranfeng's gaze, Ji Xingchen realized that he was asking himself if the infusion was cold.

Originally, he didn't feel anything when he was sleeping all the time, but now that Ran Feng said that, he suddenly felt cold in the palm of his hand.

"It's cold, dad is so cold."

After speaking, he moved his fingers slightly, wanting to move his hand slightly under the quilt.

"Don't move around, your hand will be swollen if the needle is crooked."

Ran Feng opened his mouth to stop Ji Xingchen's small movements, then walked to him and squatted down.

Then Ji Xingchen felt a warmth covering his icy fingertips.

Ran Feng gently held his fingertips, passing the warmth of his palm to him.

At that moment, Ji Xingchen suddenly forgot to breathe.

The fever that had subsided seemed to flare up again, and Ji Xingchen's cheeks were flushed and his heart beat faster.

And the culprit who made him have a high fever became Ran Feng this time.

Ji Xingchen didn't dare to speak, and just looked into his beautiful eyes.

However, Ran Feng didn't look at him, he seemed a little dazed, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ran Feng: "Is it still cold now?"

Ji Xingchen: "Cold..."

Ji Xingchen, who had already had his fingers warmed by Ran Feng, blurted out a nonsense without even thinking about it.

In Ran Feng's slightly surprised eyes, Ji Xingchen suddenly realized what he said, and quickly explained.

"No, I mean it's really cold..."

When Ran Feng heard this, the corners of his eyes raised slightly, and he smiled silently.

"you……"

Just as Ran Feng spoke, Ji Xingchen's father returned to the ward.

He stood up immediately.

The original temperature covering the back of Ji Xingchen's hand also disappeared.

"Hello, Uncle Ji."

Ran Feng politely greeted Ji Xingchen's father, and then took off her school uniform jacket.

He put his coat on the back of Ji Xingchen's hand lightly, leaned in front of Ji Xingchen and said softly to him.

"I'll help you with your homework this afternoon."

……

"Brother Feng..."

Ji Xingchen suddenly woke up from his sleep and found a nurse next to him helping him remove the needle.

"Your fluid transfusion is over, remember to take a good rest when you go home."

"OK, thanks."

After taking a nap, Ji Xingchen felt much better. Although he was still a little sick, he was no longer dizzy.

He picked up the umbrella that Lan Xin had left for him, bought some fruit when passing by the fruit shop, and then returned home.

It was exactly [-]:[-] when Ji Xingchen got home.

This time was a bit embarrassing. He originally wanted to come back and take a nap to rest and play the Glory Points match later, but he didn't have enough time.

So he gave up his plan to sleep, leaned against the head of the bed, and took out his mobile phone.

Ji Xingchen's current mental state is not very good. He is not sure whether he can perform normally in the game later, so he logs into the game and wants to try how it feels.

After all, for a master, in addition to skill, state and feel are equally important when playing games.

Because even if you are a professional player, there will be times when you are not in good shape and feel bad.And if you encounter this kind of situation, you can either stop playing directly, or play a few more games to feel hot.

Considering the points, Ji Xingchen didn't want to give up today's game, so he chose to seize the last 45 minutes and play ranked to practice his hand.

Unfortunately, he still overestimated his physical condition.

As soon as he opened the game, he saw the transition animation when the game started, and his head began to dizzy again.

After trying hard to restrain this discomfort, he barely played a ranking, but his performance was naturally poor.

Ji Xingchen knew that even if he forced himself to participate in the Glory Points Competition in this state, his points would still be removed.

So for the sake of points and not to cheat his teammates, Ji Xingchen finally had no choice but to decide not to play today's game.

Ji Xingchen told the housing managers about the situation, and then posted another Weibo.Finally, he clicked on his live broadcast room to notify the audience in the live broadcast room.

Today is the first match of the second week of the Glory Points Tournament. Because of the update of the new competition system, the streamers can form a double row. After adding a new attraction, the audience is looking forward to it.

It was only ten minutes before the start of the game at twelve o'clock, and the audience went to the live broadcast rooms of the various anchors early.

Ji Xingchen is the most promising seed player among the audience. Although he didn't start the broadcast today, but this time is also approaching the competition time, and more than 1 viewers are waiting for him to start the broadcast in the live broadcast room in advance.

[Why isn’t Xing Xing on the air today?It opened at ten o'clock in the morning]

[Yeah, the game is about to start, but it hasn't even started yet]

[Could it be that the newlywed was drained of all energy by the boss last night? 】

[Hey~~~~ Is the boss so fierce? Could it be the legendary seven times a night? 】

[Wanfeng Boss has a dog waist, do you think it's fierce or not]

As soon as Ji Xingchen clicked into the live broadcast room, he saw everyone's chat records on the public screen.

The rhetoric of the CP fans scared Ji Xingchen to the point of throwing away his phone.

The boss of the male dog waist? ? ?

How embarrassing it would be for the boss to see this...

Ji Xingchen was typing on the public screen, and was about to inform everyone that he would not have a game or a live broadcast today, but the barrage of his typing was refreshed again.

The latest barrage on his phone was sent by Boss Wanfeng.

[House Management] [Evening Wind Reaching for the Stars]: Male dog waist?

Ji Xingchen: ...

The boss still saw it!

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the boss coming, and started swiping their screens frantically again.

Ji Xingchen, who was extremely afraid that his live broadcast room would be banned for pornography, no longer dared to pretend to be dead, so he directly changed the name of the live broadcast room to [Today I have a cold, so I can't participate in the competition and live broadcast, I will take a day off, and I will broadcast when I am better].

After that, he took a leave of absence in the barrage and apologized to everyone.

Not all the audience in the live broadcast room are fans, and there must be a lot of black fans.

Ji Xingchen knew that today's notice that he would not play a game would definitely be criticized, so he immediately turned off the live broadcast room after apologizing.

As soon as he turned off the Maomao TV app, his phone vibrated.

The phone screen immediately displayed the other party's name, Ji Xingchen glanced at it, and found that the person playing the voice call for him was none other than Boss Wanfeng.

Ji Xingchen hastily pressed the answer button.

"Have a cold?"

A man's voice rang in his ears, and Ji Xingchen was slightly dazed for a few seconds.

It wasn't the first time he heard the boss's voice, but every time he heard it, there was always a second when he would confuse the boss's voice with Ranfeng.

Obviously the timbres of the two are completely different, but he can't help but feel dazed...

"Xing Xing?" Seeing that the other party answered the phone but there was no sound, Ran Feng was suddenly a little anxious, "Are you okay?"

"Brother Feng, I'm here." Ji Xingchen quickly found an excuse to distract himself, "I accidentally turned off the microphone just now."

Ji Xingchen's voice didn't sound as energetic as usual, but he wasn't as weak as imagined. His tone seemed to be in good condition, and Ran Feng felt a little relieved.

"Do you have a fever?"

"No, it's just a little dizzy." Ji Xingchen was afraid that the boss would worry, so he downplayed his condition.

Ran Feng obviously didn't believe Ji Xingchen's words.

If it's just such a mild cold, it's impossible for him not to participate in the game.

"You're not telling me the truth."

Seeing that his lie was ruthlessly exposed by the boss, Ji Xingchen could only confess honestly, "Actually, the cold is really not that serious, but it may be because my live broadcast time has been a bit too long recently, and my body is a little bit overwhelmed."

Ran Feng was silent for a while after listening.

"You broadcast it from ten o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening every day. If you broadcast it for such a long time, your body will definitely not be able to bear it."

"I was a newcomer before, so if I want to attract viewers, I must live broadcast more in the early stage."

Ji Xingchen's understatement hit Ran Feng's heart like a spindle.

In the entertainment circle, he was also a rookie before, so he naturally understands how much effort a rookie has to put in in private if he wants to stand out.

So no matter how hard it was at the beginning, Ran Feng never said a word, and never told anyone about it, thinking it should be taken for granted.

But after this matter was changed to Ji Xingchen, he began to double standard and felt distressed.

"If it's really hard, don't broadcast it live."

Ji Xingchen laughed, thinking that the boss was joking with him.

"But I rely on live broadcasts to eat, what would I eat if I don't live broadcasts."

"Eat mine." As soon as Ji Xingchen finished speaking, Ran Feng answered these three words in seconds.

"Ah????" Ji Xingchen was stunned for a moment, "Brother Feng, do you mean you want me to come to your house for dinner?"

Ran Feng gave a low hum, and asked him back, "Then you come to rub?"

The boss's um just now was a little careless and casual, which made Ji Xingchen's ears feel hot.

He felt that the last sentence the boss asked him was a bit serious, but it also felt like a joke between friends.

Not knowing what the boss meant, Ji Xingchen didn't answer right away.

Ran Feng saw that Ji Xingchen was silent and did not speak, nor did he urge him.

After a few seconds, Ji Xingchen's smiling voice suddenly sounded again.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm very picky eater, and I'm afraid you will bother me, Brother Feng. I'd better be my little anchor and earn money to support myself. The big deal is to shorten the live broadcast time from tomorrow and take care of my body."

Seeing that Ji Xingchen changed the topic in such a frenzied way, Ran Feng stopped asking.

Some words are just fine.At a tipping point, it can be a serious trial or a joke among friends.

And the most important thing is that Ji Xingchen also agreed, not to live broadcast so desperately.

Ran Feng smiled, "It's okay to be enlightened..."

He had just finished talking about this round when another cell phone rang suddenly, and the phone contact showed Mo Yuzhe.

As the phone rang, the door of the room was knocked three times.

"Xing Xing, I hung up a little bit beforehand, you have a good rest."

After hanging up Ji Xingchen's voice, Ran Feng didn't answer the phone, but got up and went directly to the door to open it.

It was Mo Yuzhe who came.

Mo Yuzhe, who was leaning against the door with his mobile phone on his side, was surprised when he saw that Ran Feng opened the door for him without answering the phone, "Brother Feng, why didn't you answer my call?"

"You are at the door, do I need it?"

"Hey, that's right." Mo Yuzhe stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of Ranfeng's room, and walked directly to the sofa in the living room of the suite and sat down.

"Brother Feng, let's go eat Japanese food. I know you have no schedule today, so don't find a reason to reject me."

Ran Feng glanced at him without saying a word, turned around and went to the cloakroom to get his coat.

Seeing that Ran Feng ignored him, Mo Yuzhe couldn't hold back his worries, so he ran behind him and asked actively.

"Brother Feng, did you read the screenshot I sent you last night?"

When mentioning last night's record, Mo Yuzhe's face was filled with joy.

If a person's mood can be expressed in words, Mo Yuzhe must have written on his face right now—[I'm so awesome] five big characters.

After hearing Mo Yuzhe's words, Ran Feng's hand movements paused slightly, and then he turned around to look at Mo Yuzhe, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a bit of banter.

"I saw it."

Mo Yuzhe clapped his hands happily, and blinked towards Ranfeng, "Why don't you reply me when you see it! Hey, how about Brother Feng, is my Princess Yaoyao's record very good? Do you have any ideas after reading it?" The urge to rank with me?"

Speaking of this, Mo Yuzhe became even more interested, "I'm not bragging to you, I'm doing a good job as a support player now, I got five stars in a row last night, I assisted with gold medals, what kind of wild king or archer did I finish every game?" And mages want to team up with me, but I don't take them."

Mo Yuzhe's expression at this time was as proud as he could be.

Seeing Mo Yuzhe boasting about how good his support is in front of him, Ran Feng couldn't help but think of the Princess Yaoyao who only played games with her head and feet last night.

Ran Feng looked at the passionate Mo Yuzhe, raised an eyebrow at him, and smiled inexplicably.

After a few seconds, Mo Yuzhe, who had been bragging, finally saw Ran Feng's expression clearly and recalled it...

"Brother Feng... What kind of eyes do you have? Why do I feel like you are looking at a fool..."