The sweetest husband in the live broadcast world [Online Games]

"Boom boom boom——"

The knock on the door was rhythmic, not too loud, and sounded very polite.

Song Yang bounced off the bed quickly, exited the circle bar he was watching on his mobile phone, thought for a while, picked up the peaked cap that he threw aside after entering the door, put it on his head and adjusted the angle, and ran to the door in a hurry .

Take a deep breath and open the door.

Outside the door, as expected, it was Nanfeng Heyu who came back from buying medicine.

Nanfeng Heyu was holding a shopping bag in his hand, with a calm and calm expression.

Song Yang stepped aside to let him in, thinking of the fanfare that Nanfeng Heyu was reading just before he came back, he was inexplicably guilty.

"Are you back?" Song Yang was at a loss for words.

Nanfeng Heyu smiled lightly, "Yes."

Song Yang dawdled while closing the door.He heard the man behind him put the bag on the table, and then took out a few things from the bag. The plastic bag made a small noise, and finally Nanfeng Heyu's voice sounded, "Take your temperature first."

Song Yang pursed his lips, and replied, "Yeah." Turning around slowly, he watched Nan Feng He Yu play with it.

Nanfeng Heyu took the thermometer out of the bag, and it should have been bought at a pharmacy.

But he didn't hand it to Song Yang immediately, but took out a cotton swab and alcohol to carefully disinfect the thermometer.

Song Yang watched quietly.

In this short half day, he seemed to have gotten to know Nanfeng Heyu again.

Song Yang knew from a long time ago that the man in front of him was appropriate, careful, and had a gentle and tolerant heart.

On the way here, he thought that after seeing Nanfeng Heyu, he might not be as perfect as Song Yang imagined. After all, we always inadvertently beautify those idols or anchors who are far away from us, but in reality But they are just ordinary people.

This is the gap between reality and the Internet.

Song Yang made such preparations, but he didn't expect to welcome a warmer and more beautiful person than he imagined.

He shines, walks between heaven and earth, attracting all living beings.

Song Yang stared at the light and felt his heart getting hotter and hotter.

Taking the thermometer from Nanfeng Heyu, Song Yang put it into his clothes from the neckline and successfully pinched it under his armpits.

During the waiting time, neither of them spoke. He quietly watched Nanfeng Heyu's busy work, and he felt a bit of peace.

Nanfeng Heyu took out a portable heatable water cup from the suitcase, poured some of the mineral water he had just bought in the bag into it, plugged in the electricity and waited for the water to boil.

Seeing Song Yang looking at him, Nanfeng Heyu explained, "It's best not to use the kettle in the hotel, you don't know what the last guest cooked with it."

Song Yang nodded, making it clear.He had heard about it, and heard that someone used the hotel's electric kettle to cook special clothes. Although he didn't know if it was true or not, he felt a sense of shock when he thought about it, so mineral water was almost always suitable for him when he was out of the house, and he never used it to boil hot water for drinking. .

Unexpectedly, Nanfeng Heyu would specially prepare a water cup that can be heated, Song Yang felt a little strange.

He couldn't help breaking the silence, "Unexpectedly, you usually live broadcast at home, but you are quite delicate when you go out."

"The old man who is about to run three, it's too late if you don't pay attention." Nanfeng Heyu laughed.

Song Yang didn't like him talking about himself that way, and retorted, "How old is it?"

"Compared to a child like you who is still in school, I'm still young?" Nanfeng Heyu smiled, but there was a different emotion in his eyes. He lowered his eyes slightly to prevent Song Yang from seeing them.

Song Yang frowned, and blurted out: "It's only seven years old, don't keep treating me like a child."

After finishing speaking, Song Yang gave a sudden pause.

Nanfeng Heyu didn't seem to notice that there was anything wrong with the words, and said with a smile, "Well, well, not young, he is a young and energetic sunny boy, it was my slip of the tongue."

Song Yang had been paying attention to Nanfeng Heyu from the corner of his eyes, and he was relieved to confirm that there was no abnormal expression on the other side's face.

Before Nanfeng Heyu became an anchor, he always thought that Song Yang was a child. Although he was indeed a little closer to adulthood at that time, it was only a few months!

Because he had other emotions in his heart, Song Yang didn't like Nanfeng Heyu's words. Just now, he was in a hurry and subconsciously opened his mouth, but luckily he didn't attract Nanfeng Heyu's attention.

Whether it is the word "seven years old" or the word "old" that blurted out, once Nanfeng Heyu becomes suspicious, no matter how you explain it, it will be difficult to convince him. Once the nail of doubt is planted, it will be difficult to pull it out again.

Song Yang wanted to moisten things and enter Nanfeng Heyu's heart quietly, and he didn't want Nanfeng Heyu to have doubts about his identity before that.

After all, the man in front of him had rejected him once.

Five minutes passed quickly, and Song Yang took out the thermometer from his armpit under the reminder of Nanfeng Heyu, turned it around, and identified it, "5, fortunately, I don't have a fever."

After finishing speaking, Nanfeng Heyu handed him the water glass, took three from a plate of cold medicine, and naturally put them into Song Yang's palm.

Song Yang took the medicine cooperatively, and the water temperature in his mouth was just right.

I don't know if it's because he's more emotionally sensitive when he's sick, Song Yang just feels his chest swell at the moment, and a different kind of emotion keeps rushing up.

It's over, get a little over the top!

Song Yang's heart was ringing with alarm bells, but he didn't know what to do.

Once the name Nanfeng Heyu got hooked on something, he was at a loss as if he had been hit by dimensionality reduction in an instant.

Fortunately, Nanfeng Heyu was the first to speak: "You go to wash first, and go to bed early after washing, you've been tired all day, and it must be hard to still catch a cold."

Song Yang nodded quickly, "Yeah, okay."

After he finished speaking, he was about to flush to the toilet, when Nanfeng Heyu continued to tell him, "Don't wash your hair, don't blow dry when the time comes, don't catch a cold again, and you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."

Song Yang paused, and his heart surged more and more intensely.

Warm and sour, it makes people want to cry.

Song Yang's silence seemed to make Nanfeng Heyu think that he was impatient, and he sighed, "Don't think I'm long-winded, you should take care of your body when you are young."

Song Yang quickly denied it, he looked straight at Nanfeng Heyu, and said earnestly, "No, I don't think you are wordy, I really like hearing you say that."

After all, before the fermented emotions got out of hand, he avoided Nan Feng He Yu's sight and said softly, "I'll take a shower first." After finishing speaking, he rushed into the toilet.

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The heat was steaming, and the hot water in the lotus pod washed Song Yang, and he was a little distracted in the dense mist.

For the first time, Song Yang unraveled the desire that was suppressed in his heart, and asked him honestly, what do you want?

Even though Song Yang has realized very clearly since he did that thing a long time ago, his feelings for Nanfeng Heyu are not admiration and dependence, but a genuine love that wants to spend the rest of his life with him.

After being rejected, Song Yang abandoned his former identity and approached Nanfeng Heyu again.

He told himself at that time that he was not unwilling to give up, nor was he unwilling.

He just wanted to get close to him, very purely close.

In the beginning, after learning that Nanfeng Heyu had become the anchor, Song Yang put on a masculine vest and said to himself that he just wanted to watch that person from a distance, to see him shine and shine.Even if he couldn't touch her, he still wanted to be with her all the time.

Later, after Nanfeng Heyu quit the duck rushing team, his will was depressed, and his live broadcasting career was hit hard, he couldn't help but appear by his side, as a little fanboy.

At this moment, Song Yang told himself that it was just for companionship, he stayed by his side quietly, carefully hiding his thoughts, and never out of line.

But the closer you get, the harder it is to get out.

Especially after this meeting, Song Yang realized more clearly that Nanfeng Heyu is really an extremely warm person.

He would run out to look for him aimlessly because he didn't receive his message, and he would let Song Yang come up first in consideration of the cold weather, and he would walk several streets in an unfamiliar city to buy medicine for Song Yang by himself according to the mobile phone navigation , and even bought a thermometer just in case, and thoughtfully heated hot water for him.

He doesn't speak very nicely, but anyone who has a heart can feel his concern and care.It gives people real warmth and solidity that can be felt personally.

It was obviously the silent warmth like spring rain, but it ignited the dry firewood in Song Yang's heart. A thought in his mind stirred up a monstrous wave under the calm water.

He is the breeze and the moon, the sun, the moon and the stars, the bright moonlight shining through the window in countless dark nights, and the cinnabar imprinted on Song Yang's heart that has never faded after several years.

Song Yang couldn't help covering his chest, the water flowed down slowly, and the cinnabar in his heart seemed to be burning.

Song Yang knew that the desire and love in his heart could no longer be dormant.

The hibernating beast finally opened its eyes.

The author says:

57 chapters have been edited, and the story of the interaction between the anchor friends and the two people's Weibo has been added. If you don't watch it, it will not affect the follow-up reading.

When the weather is cold and people are lazy, they don’t want to update anymore. I learned from the pain and decided to update this month again... Orz;

Thanks to Yu Yang mine? 2, Qi Yu mine? 3, what——