But he calls me baby [campus]

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When Qi Sibai arrived home, he noticed that the house was much quieter than usual.Without Qi's father and Qi's mother's voice, the evening news was broadcast on TV coldly.

Grandma Qi heard the movement, looked out from the kitchen, and said with a smile, "I'm back."

"Grandma, I can smell the chicken stew! It smells so good..." Qi Sibai changed his shoes and glanced into the room, "My parents are on a business trip again?"

"Yeah, I called at noon to say that there was a problem with the project in Shencheng, and I just left this afternoon." Grandma Qi's voice was wrapped in a burst of strong aroma of ingredients, and floated indistinctly from the kitchen.

Although the family hired an hourly aunt, the Qi family still likes to cook by themselves.If Mother Qi is free, Mother Qi will do it, or Grandma Qi will do it.Qi Sibai's mouth is raised like this since he was a child.

There were only two people for dinner, and Grandma Qi only made chicken with sea cucumber and shiitake mushrooms and bitter gourd and pork bone soup.

Dried shiitake mushrooms are soaked and then stir-fried with oil to remove the fishy smell, and the sea cucumber and chicken are all flavored.Qi Si Baijing ate from the pot, and the soup was in another bowl, and no one cared about it for a long time.

Grandma Qi added two spoonfuls of hot soup to his bowl, "Eat two more pieces of bitter gourd."

Qi Sibai grunted twice reluctantly, and pinched two pieces precisely.He didn't think bitter melon was bad, he just didn't like it very much.

"Spring and summer change seasons, and it is easy to catch a cold and get angry. Bitter melon is a good thing for clearing away heat and reducing fire...Look, the whisper next door can make you sick."

Qi Sibai nodded perfunctorily, and took a piece of pork bone from the soup.

Seeing that Qi Sibai didn't respond, Grandma Qi patted the back of his hand and said seriously: "Hey, you whispered last night that your fever went down, how about today?"

Qi Sibai raised his head and said, "I'm cured, I can go to school today and I can take physical education class."

"You have to take care of yourself even if you are well. Don't drag someone to eat spicy pot anymore. Maybe he just can't get used to spicy food."

Grandma Qi paused, then smiled and said: "I live so close, when you are free, you can invite him to come to my house for dinner and try my handicrafts. Your parents are often on business trips, this room is empty, there are many children It's still fun."

Qi Sibai clicked tut twice, grabbed Grandma Qi's hand and shook it, as if to play tricks: "Isn't it exciting enough with me here? Why do you want to find other children..."

Grandma Qi smiled so that the creases at the end of her eyes deepened, and she slapped his hand away, "You are lively, are you obedient? Finish your small bowl of bitter gourd soup quickly, and there is another bowl here."

After the meal, Qi Sibai washed the dishes, and went downstairs for a walk with Grandma Qi as usual.

Before eight o'clock, Qi Sibai went back to the bedroom, adjusted the equipment, and started to do a test question and a number theory chapter while the live broadcast was on.

The bullet screen was bustling again, and there were a few sporadic messages asking if the music would be played today.Qi Sibai would occasionally listen to music during his self-study, and his tastes were very mixed. The fans in his live broadcast room had already gotten used to it.

Qi Sibai was reminded by the barrage, and suddenly thought of Xiao J.

Last week, because the second model and the mock exam were together, and because a new Jiang Yuesheng was transferred, he didn't think much about listening to songs.Little J seems to be... a singer in the ancient Internet circle?

He didn't know much about this circle, he only heard a few Gufeng songs by chance.Before adding WeChat, he had listened to a few songs posted by Xiao J, and they were quite nice.

Qi Sibai opened the music app, searched for J, and scrolled up and down for a long time, all of which were search results that had nothing to do with Gufeng.

... Eight singers with 10,000+ fans, it's impossible to find this person?

He paused with his fingertips for a moment, and suddenly realized——

Little J's circle name...it's really unlikely to be J.

He smiled, and looked at Xiao J's Weibo again.The name of the Weibo is "Mu Gui". Open the song sharing link on Weibo, and the singer column also has the word "Mu Gui".

The Weibo page was refreshed again, and a new Weibo suddenly appeared.

Mu Gui: [I have something to do this week, so I can't broadcast it, so you don't have to wait~]

There were hundreds of replies in the comment area in the blink of an eye.

[Ah, ah, ah, return to Weibo! ! ]

[Okay Boa! [hug]]

[?Man, you dove again]

[…Wait, rivals, don’t you think something is wrong]

[something wrong +1]

[? ?When did this person report to us whether to broadcast it or not? He has been pigeonholed for almost a month and didn’t say anything]

[~ What do you mean?Gui, have you started flirting again hahaha, dog head.jpg]

Qi Sibai thought about it, and sent a WeChat message to Xiao J: You won't be broadcasting this week?I was thinking of listening to it tonight

After sending the message, Qi Sibai raised his head and said to the live broadcast room: "I'll play a song. If you don't want to listen to it, just mute or quit. I'll help you read the title at about 09:30."

After the notification, Qi Sibai directly searched for "Twilight Return" on the computer music software, opened the song list on the musician's homepage, and clicked to play all.

To his surprise, the response from the barrage was as enthusiastic as he usually played songs by some popular pop singers.

[ah! !Dream linkage]

[My favorite up host played the song of my favorite niche singer in the live broadcast room! ! ! !One is satisfying hehehe]

[Today's dream: When can the two get to know each other! ! ]

[Hahaha, in front of this, I guess this is really just a dream, it’s impossible to come to the study area of ​​station b to watch the live broadcast at Guida University]

[Small Qi also likes us to return to adulthood]

[?Guida who]

[Twilight return!A man who sings ancient songs! ! ]

[The voice is super nice! !Indifferent noble son, you deserve it! ! ]

Xiao J's cold, magnetic and slightly deep voice was transmitted to his ears through the voice coil of the earphones, and Qi Sibai only felt that even the bones of his ears were numb for a moment.

He looked at the discussion in the barrage, restrained the corner of his lower lip, and said in a very official way: "Well, I like his voice, it's very nice."

But in my heart, I felt like a naive puppy wagging its tail, thinking: Oh, you, Mu Gui, and I met last week, and it was you, Mu Gui, who took the initiative to come to the study area to watch my live broadcast.

The phone suddenly buzzed a few times, and he looked down.

J: [Well, it will be broadcast next week]

J: [! ]

J: [The link I sent you before is the YY guild channel of our club, and there are other singers who will go to the mic to sing]

J: [It’s best not to listen to it after twelve o’clock]

When Little J said this, Qi Sibai became curious.

Cheese: [Why? ]

J: [After twelve o'clock...it's the midnight show]

J: [Kids don't go]

Cheese: [? ]

Before Qi Sibai questioned whether Xiao J was a student himself, he saw that the other party suddenly changed the subject.

J: [Are you live streaming? ]

Before Qi Sibai had time to reply, he heard the special effect sound of giving a gift in the live broadcast room.

Most of the fans in Qi Sibai's live broadcast room are underage students, so he has always discouraged fans from giving gifts, and also hung a notice in the live broadcast room.But occasionally, when he meets rich women and sisters who insist on giving gifts, he just accepts them graciously.

"Thank you..." He glanced at the user name on the panel of the live broadcast room, and began to say proficiently: "Thank you Boss Mu Gui for the gift, Boss—"

Before the final sound of the word "big" was pronounced, Qi Sibai suddenly stopped, and the barrage in the live broadcast room also froze suddenly.

Two seconds later, the doubling of bullet screens filled the screen of the live broadcast room like an overwhelming sea.

[?What is the boss's name? ]

[Which rich woman is joking hahahaha, I changed my name temporarily]

[...I clicked on the boss's homepage and looked, it is indeed the one with 140 million followers on station b and 85 followers on Weibo, the one who is really fake and replaced]

[I also clicked in to read it, I almost suspected that I was blind? ? ? ? ]

[These two actually know each other? !The dimensional wall is broken]

[Twilight, you flicked your own live broadcast, but you came here to buy gifts for other little brothers? ?Are you right? ! ]

Qi Sibai was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he clicked on the head portrait of the new boss in front of nearly 10 people in the live broadcast room.

The phone vibrated again, Qi Sibai looked down.

J: [accidentally slipped hand]

J: [Covering face with embarrassment.jpg]

J: [However]

J: [Xiao Qi, haven't you finished reading my words of thanks? ]

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