XNUM X night

Of course it depends on Mr. Sang's hands that can draw.

"Uh..." Ye Siran's fingertips trembled subconsciously, the right hand that touched the glass slipped, and the whole person almost threw herself forward on the coffee table.Fortunately, Sang Yintian was sitting in front of him, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself in front of so many people.

None of this is the point, the point is—that there must be Ye Wanlu among the 20 people.He will not easily let go of his own brother's first live broadcast.

Sang Yintian must also know what Ye Siran can consider.But for some reason, he still didn't blush, and said such a shameless sentence.If this behavior was placed in the entertainment industry, those girlfriend fans would bury him in minutes.

Ye Sizan coughed and poured a whole cup of cold water into his stomach.

Teacher Chen Ji changed the topic with a smile, but the barrage area in the live broadcast room was still crazy and completely out of control.

[@Arrenna: What? !It took less than 3 minutes to be directly from the beginning of preparing to smash the mulberry leaves? What?Sangsang actually has a girlfriend? ?Oh my god, I suddenly feel so sorry for Xiaoye...]

【@炒世至爱: AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWhat kind of girl can win Sangsang's heart!He must have saved the galaxy in his previous life. 】

[@snow: I don’t care, I don’t care, I only knock mulberry leaves! 】

"Girlfriend..." Ye Siran's face was extremely pale, if not for half a glass covering his face, maybe he would have made a big fuss.He narrowed his eyes and gave Sang Yintian a sideways glance, and stretched out his hand to pinch his waist while no one was paying attention.

The waist is the most sensitive part of Sang Yintian's whole body.Before he finished speaking, he suddenly hummed softly.

Gu Yuan: "..."

Xu Yue: "I'll go, these two people are too aboveboard." After finishing speaking, Xu Yue hastily cut off the live broadcast with Chen Ji, and began to draw new lucky ones from fans. "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for coming to support our live broadcast in spite of his busy schedule. Well... let me and A Yuan draw the next fan."

Gu Yuan also nodded, put his elbow lightly on Xu Yue's shoulder, reached out to touch the phone screen, and finally tapped.

"Well, that's it. Let's see who is the second lucky winner tonight...Well... Congratulations to this friend whose ID is Sea Breeze Evening Star." Just as he was speaking, Gu Yuan clicked on the [Live Stream Connect] button, and after waiting for a few seconds, I heard the soft female voice.

"Teacher Gu... Sangsang... Brother Xiaoye... and Dr. Xu... Hello." It was obvious that he was a polite child.Sang Yintian felt inexplicably fond of him, bowed his head and chuckled.It's just that the girl's voice was deep and deep, and the ending was light and ethereal, as if she was suspended in mid-air and couldn't reach the ground, her tone also had a sick sense of powerlessness and fragmentation.

Because of this, Sang Yintian and Ye Siran who were sitting in the back also looked up at the screen at the same time.

In an instant, they all forgot that the purpose of this live broadcast was just a small game.

"Hello." Gu Yuan also lowered his voice subconsciously, "Your voice sounds... It seems to be in pain, did you encounter something unhappy?"

The girl's breath was as light as a wing, she smiled, and then took a breath. "I'm not unhappy... It's just that I've been sick and stayed in the hospital for a long time. My health is not very good, so... my voice will be a little low."

"It's okay. Speak slowly, we can hear you." Ye Siran also smiled slightly, facing the camera.Except for Sang Yintian, he rarely showed such gentle eyes to strangers.But Sang Yintian knew that Ye Siran did it on purpose, because the sick girl on the other end of the line must be able to see his face, and even feel the love in his eyes.Ye Siran looked at herself in the camera, and continued to ask: "Can you...can you tell us what's going on?"

"Stomach cancer...advanced stage." The girl smiled feebly, "Should...don't have much time."

"Ah!" Gu Yuan subconsciously bit the corner of his mouth, his expression became serious.Not only him, but even the speed of the barrage in the live broadcast room has slowed down a lot.

Hearing the girl's weak voice, Sang Yintian suddenly thought of Ye Siran.Before meeting him, is there anyone who is willing to give him a hand, is there anyone who would ask him "what's the matter with you" in an extremely soft voice like Ye Siran at this moment.

Probably not... Otherwise, why would this kid want to give up his life so urgently at that time.

Sang Yintian didn't dare to think about what would happen if Ye Siran hadn't met him.

"Well, this girl is a bit different, so let's change the game this time... No need to throw the dice to compare the size, we all choose the truth, and we will answer you if you have any questions. It's just... ...You also have to answer a question for us." Sang Yintian raised his hand and adjusted his phone, "Can you?"

"Yes...thank you." The girl's voice gradually faded away, and she could feel the despair through the screen.She said a long "hmm" and smiled again. "Then, shall I ask first?"

"Okay—" Ye Sizan slanted the corners of his mouth, and wrapped his arms casually around his chest.

"I would like to ask all the teachers... If you knew that you were going to leave this world soon, what would you leave behind on your tombstone?"

"Uh..." Sang Yintian's shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and accidentally bumped into Xu Yue next to him.He tilted his head and wanted to say "sorry", but before he could speak, he easily caught the sadness in Xu Yue's eyes.

This tiny expression almost made him hallucinate, as if the protagonist in the girl's words was Xu Yue herself.

No... no.Xu Yue is a qualified psychiatrist, that's why he showed such an expression.

It's just resonating with the girl's emotions.Sang Yintian felt that he was probably crazy, and actually connected the experiences of these two people together.

But... Sang Yintian squinted at Gu Yuan again, his eyes looked like an endless black abyss, with no circle of light in sight.The terrible thought just now was like a fire that welcomes oxygen, and the flames soared up in an instant, and the flames overflowed, making people's eyes hurt.

Sang Yintian had no choice but to turn his head and stare at the phone screen again.

"If it were me, I would leave a handwritten letter to my family and good friends." Xu Yue stared at the desktop seriously, "The content of the letter should not be too complicated, and I will pick more happy past events, so that ...Even if I finally leave this world, at least my family and friends will know that in this short life, I have actually had real happiness."

"More than that, I will put a red rose in front of my tombstone."

"I'm probably the same as him, a letter, a rose." Gu Yuan smiled and shrugged his shoulders casually.

He will be buried with Xu Yue.

"Rose...flowers?" The girl was a little curious. According to her poor knowledge, there are indeed many flower species suitable for placing in front of the tombstone, but roses will not appear. "Why... must it be roses?"

"Because I gave it to him when I was a sophomore in high school." Gu Yuan finally opened his mouth with a forced smile on his lips.He suppressed all his emotions and listened attentively to the girl's question, "Does it count as a token of love?"

"Forget it." The girl finally laughed, with a few quick coughs in the middle, which made Ye Siran very uncomfortable. He subconsciously touched the wound on his left wrist, and his left chest rose and fell slightly. "I will put a ring and a violin in front of my tombstone. As for why I put a ring on purpose... I just told everyone that the ring is actually a fragment of a star. I think after I leave, I can still see the star that only belongs to me. Even if his light is really very dark, it doesn’t matter, as long as he is always with me, that’s enough.”

Ye Siran couldn't help touching the ring on his left hand again, staring at the transparent violin on the ring in a daze.

"It turns out that people who understand art are very romantic..." the girl said, "Mr. Sang... how about you?"

"Well... I don't understand romance like the others, and I use roses as tokens of love. If that day really comes, I think... there shouldn't be anything too important left on my tombstone. Sang Yintian smiled without burden, raised his right hand to gently support his chin, then lightly rubbed the silver pendant on his neck twice with his fingertips, blinked, and hesitated for a few seconds After that, he opened his mouth slowly. "If I had to keep something... it would probably be one of my finger bones."

"Because I have never been able to do anything except painting since I was a child. Personally, these hands are my life." Sang Yintian lowered his head and touched the pendant hanging on his chest, gently Clenched tightly, looked up at the camera again. "And this pendant."

"This……"

"Do you still want to ask me who gave me this pendant?" Sang Yintian looked at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and smiled helplessly, "It wasn't given by my girlfriend...Actually, it was A relic from my mother. She has been dead for many years."

Ye Siran couldn't help but hooked her little finger and hooked Sang Yintian's hand on her lap.For the first time, I felt that this part of the game was particularly difficult. "I'm going to open a window, the room is a bit stuffy..." After finishing speaking, Ye Sizan got up and walked to the window, pushing open the glass window, waiting for the night wind to blow in.

The sweltering heat of the midsummer evening was still there, and the humid sea breeze squeezed in, blocking most of Ye Siran's chest, and her heartbeat was still ridiculously fast.

"Since all of us have answered this question, then...is it up to you now?" Sang Yintian's voice was still very soft, he changed his posture again, raised his face and glanced in Ye Siran's direction .His back was facing the living room, and Sang Yintian couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from the thin and slightly arched back, this kid did have some emotions of his own.

In order not to be discovered, he hid himself again.

The girl was silent for a full half a minute, and Ye Sizan, who was standing in front of the window, didn't dare to make a sound, and turned her head nervously, her eyes were red.

"I...I don't want to die." The girl suddenly choked up, and her intermittent crying tightly grasped everyone's hearts. "I have someone else I want to wait for..."

Ding--

The live broadcast was forcibly suspended by the official platform.Sang Yintian remained motionless, looking at the suddenly black screen of the mobile phone, unable to speak a word.

This world is really strange. It forces those who want to live to die, and persuades those who want to die to live well.As a result, everyone is half dead.

Soon, the official Weibo of "TOA Producer" issued an announcement about the interruption of the live broadcast due to equipment failure. In the comment area, there were complaints about their program group, and some felt sorry for the girl who was connected just now.A series of emojis about "crying" received hot comments, and many netizens kept asking about the official broadcast time of the show.

Ye Wanlu's call also reached Ye Siran's cell phone after the live broadcast was completely interrupted. "Hello?"

Ye Siran didn't speak, but just let out a long sigh.

The person on the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds before opening his mouth. "The official recording will begin next week. The program team and I don't want your emotions to be affected by the outside world. Also, I have compiled a form and sent it to Sangsang about the clothing brands we cooperate with. Wechat, remember to pick a few suitable ones.”

"Well, I see." Ye Siran raised his face, closed his eyes and enjoyed the silence at the moment. "Brother, in fact, you asked to interrupt the live broadcast just now."

"Uh..." Ye Wanlu suddenly laughed, her tone was not as serious as before, "That's right, I asked for it."

The reason for this is very clear to Ye Siran, Ye Wanlu, who is an older brother, is not unaware of his self-harm.Now Ye Siran can finally stop those crazy behaviors and move forward bit by bit. It is impossible for Ye Wanli to let Ye Siran fall into new danger.Especially people like him will empathize with other people psychologically.

"We'll look at the form, let's hang up first." After Ye Siran finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Sang Yintian who was sitting on the sofa and staring at him, blinking his eyes lightly.Judging from his expression, he was indeed extremely tired.Ye Wanlu didn't hang up the phone, but listened carefully to Ye Siran's panting, and finally couldn't help sighing, "Xiaoran, don't blame brother."

"It's getting late, go to bed early." Ye Siran finally hung up the phone, walked over with her slippers on, took a deep breath and pointed to Sang Yintian's phone. "My brother said that he has roughly sorted out the clothing brands we cooperate with, and the form will be sent to you on WeChat."

Sang Yintian squinted his eyes and clicked on his WeChat. There was indeed a small red dot with the number "3" next to Ye Wanlu's profile picture.

He clicked in and opened the first form.

Sang Yintian couldn't help but widen his eyes. They were all foreign luxury goods, and the form was followed by the sample clothes provided by each brand.With just such a glance, he really only noticed a few of the world's limited editions.

But for Sang Yintian and Gu Yuan, this is too common, and they have no desire to buy it at all.

"The sample clothes provided by these luxury brands... are either all black, all white, or tie-dye in many colors... In short, I will not consider these. Why don't you take a look?" Sang Yintian Pushing the phone to the middle of the tea table, leaning back with half-closed eyes, after moving his neck, he took the corgi pillow from the gap between the sofa and the glass cabinet and hugged it in his arms.

Gu Yuan flipped through the form seriously, and finally couldn't help but slanted his mouth. "I don't think about it either." After finishing speaking, Gu Yuan glanced at Xu Yue again and tilted his head, "Xu Yue agrees with me, he has never been interested in those luxury brands."

"What about you? Siran?" Sang Yintian turned his head.

"I actually don't know much about clothing brands, but if... I was an ordinary consumer, I would first rule out this shirt with a price tag of 7000." Ye Siran bent down and picked up the shirt on the table. The phone turned down a few more times, and his face became more and more ugly. "Besides, why are they all foreign brands? Our Guochuang brand is also very famous now."

"You really deserve to be..." Sang Yintian deliberately paused, got up and took his mobile phone from Ye Siran, "You really deserve to be my boyfriend."

"Clam??"

"In this form, they are all Guochuang brands." Sang Yintian opened the second form sent by Ye Wanlu. The styles of the samples were obviously different from the ones they had seen just now. The styles and colors were changeable, and even Several styles also combined vintage and modern styles in an embroidered shirt.

Ye Siran blinked, and suddenly caught a lady's skirt in the second form. The skirt was covered with a layer of tulle, and the pattern on it——

"It turned out to be a nine-tailed white fox." It was probably because he was used to calling Sang Yintian an old fox, so now seeing this skirt, Ye Siran inexplicably developed a good impression.Of course, the most important thing was that he had never seen this style of clothes before. He raised his hand and clicked on the picture of the sample clothes. "Look at this."

Xu Yue also stood up, turned his head to look over, and saw the brand of the sample clothes at a glance.

【White Fox of Thousand Dreams】

"Yes, the name is a good name, and the style of the sample clothes is also suitable for young people today. The most important thing is that the price is relatively cheap. It can be our main product." Xu Yue tilted her head and expressed her doubts. "It's just... the style is a bit single."

It was indeed a bit monotonous, Sang Yintian stared blankly at the left half of the skirt, it was really empty there.

"For the main product..." Gu Yuan raised his hand and squeezed his chin, then nodded, "I think it's okay. After all, their fabric selection is also at the upper-middle level."

"But... [Qianmeng White Fox] is a new brand after all, and it doesn't have any popularity in China. Of course, we can't rule out consumers' doubts about the fabric material of this brand, as the main product of our variety show... Is it too dangerous?" Sang Yintian said. "This variety show is full of criticism, if you take risks—"

"Then..." Gu Yuan suddenly smiled, and interrupted Sang Yintian, "Then use our own method to make the [Qianmeng White Fox] brand famous."

"How?" Xu Yue opened his mouth.

"Here—" Gu Yuan raised his chin slightly, and fixed his eyes on Sang Yintian's fair and slender fingers. "Of course it depends on Mr. Sang's hands that can draw. Didn't Mr. Ye say that we can participate in the early design of the brand?"

"Yes!" Ye Siran's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned his head and winked at Sang Yintian. "Sangsang can draw!"