Trash Beauty Counterattack Guide [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Yi's depression didn't last long. He looked at the time and knew that Xiaoqingshan's electricity and internet were cut off.

Ignoring a group of similar inquiries in the live broadcast room, "Mr. Ye is so fat that he wants to accept apprentices", Ye Yi turned off the live broadcast.

After washing up, there was still a desk lamp on the bedside table, and the warm yellow light shone on the photo frame beside it, making the atmosphere of the two smiling teenagers even more warm.

Ye Yi took the photo frame, and smiled at the young and immature smiling Qingshan in the photo.

Three years later, he looks even better and is still so cute.

The phone vibrated, Ye Yi unlocked the phone, the wallpaper was still a photo of Xiao Qingshan, a little blurry.

The young man is wearing a military training camouflage outfit and a hat, biting a red watermelon with his ruddy lips, his cheeks are slightly puffed up, like a little squirrel.

On WeChat, Xiao He, a staff member of Dou Mao Live, sent him a message: "Mr. Ye, what are you doing tonight, someone hung up on you on the forum, saying that you are fooling around and cheating your own people. "

Ye Yi replied: "No, I killed according to the record."

After killing a player in the enemy camp, the [Faction] column will record the situation, and Ye Yi will kill a child according to the above record.

Xiao He: "..."

Ye Yi: "Thunder, rain and dew are all due to your grace."

Xiao He said angrily: "You still have to play the harp, right?! Tell me, who is that Xiaozhu? Is it your classmate? Why didn't he choose the same camp as you?"

Ye Yi thought for a while, touched his nose: "That's my boyfriend, although I haven't caught up yet."

Xiao He was silent for a while: "Boyfriend???"

Xiao He: "Let me take it easy..."

Not long after, Xiao He said: "I did a search, and there seems to be a market for selling rot now. If you want to chase someone, go for it, but don't be too explicit during the live broadcast, and give your straight male fans a little room to survive. !"

Ye Yi said lightly: "What's selling rot? I'm serious."

Xiao He: "The key point is the last sentence!"

Ye Yi: "I'll try my best."

Flipping the phone upside down, Ye Yi put his hands behind his head, staring at a point of nothingness on the ceiling.

He shouldn't hate himself, otherwise why would he ask Jiang Bixia for news about him...

Then why did he gradually alienate himself after he transferred to another school?

Ye Yi squeezed the space between his eyebrows, turned off the desk lamp and went to sleep.