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

But Nanfeng Heyu smiled lightly, and naturally transitioned to the next topic, as if he really took what Song Yang said just now as a little joke.

Song Yang was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, even though he knew very well that there was no way for the other party to treat such a question as a joke.

Could it be that Nanfeng Heyu was expected to follow his words and say: I just want to pick you up?

Alas, I was thinking about eating peaches again.

Why has he been dreaming a lot lately? Those who didn't know thought he had registered and applied to become a member of Taobao.com.

-

The time we spend together always flies by quickly, and the breakfast on the table is finished in the blink of an eye. The two work together to throw the lunch box into the trash can, wipe the table clean with paper towels, and it's time to say goodbye.

Looking at the tall man with bright eyes and clear eyes, Song Yang was filled with reluctance.

Since stepping into the exhibition city where the event was held yesterday afternoon, everything was like an unreal dream.

Song Yang didn't want to wake up so soon, but time would not be frozen because of Song Yang's reluctance.

Nanfeng Heyu's voice sounded, "It's time, let's go, don't miss the flight."

Song Yang wanted to say that if he misses the flight, he should change the ticket. At worst, he won’t be able to attend the class in the afternoon. It just so happens that the two of them can still visit City A——

But then thinking about that unkind female tutor, the interest that was ignited was instantly extinguished.

Skipping class for a while is cool, and the crematorium fails.

That's the big devil who is in a bad mood and gets excused by students to talk back to other subjects. Even if he is dissatisfied with the credits in his senior year and can't graduate, even if the dean's secretary intercedes, he still does his own thing and doesn't buy it.

Song Yang looked at Nanfeng Heyu who was close at hand, and couldn't help sighing.

In the face of reality, no matter how deep the love is, it has to stand aside.

Nanfeng Heyu walked in front and opened the door, Song Yang followed behind him with his head down, his heart full of reluctance.

I really want to put Nanfeng Heyu into my pocket, take it with me wherever I go, and never leave it for the rest of my life.

Alas, before falling in love, Song Yang already felt that being in a different place was too bitter.

The two walked out of the door, Song Yang was still thinking about saying goodbye, but Nanfeng Heyu walked around the door and said, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Huh? Take me there?" Song Yang was surprised.

past?Where have you been?

"Airport?" Song Yang blurted out, but after he finished speaking, he realized that the answer was a bit abrupt.

In case Nanfeng Heyu just wanted to send him to the hotel lobby, it would be embarrassing for him to say that.

He quickly waved his hand, "It's enough to get here, go back quickly, you have to catch a plane later, so you have to pack your luggage."

Ordinary people said goodbye to Song Yang along the steps, but Nanfeng Heyu didn't follow the common sense and insisted: "It's okay, don't delay, let's go down quickly."

After finishing speaking, he saw that Song Yang hadn't given up yet, and said, "I still have something to tell you on the way."

Song Yang couldn't help but pause when he heard this, and finally didn't refuse any more. The two came to the elevator entrance together, and by coincidence they boarded the elevator going down.

The elevator on the fifth floor came to an end in the blink of an eye, and the two walked through the hotel lobby and out the door.

While waiting for the bus on the side of the road, Song Yang spoke again, "Brother Nanfeng, what you were going to say just now is..."

He thought that he would not have to bother Nanfeng Heyu to follow him to the airport when he finished speaking, but before he finished speaking, an empty car slowly drove up to the two of them and stopped.

Song Yang didn't expect the car to come so fast, so he had to say something to the driver sitting inside through the lowered glass window of the passenger seat: "Master, please wait a moment, we will leave after we finish talking, sorry."

The driver nodded, turned around and saw Nanfeng Heyu pulled away the back seat, and said with a helpless smile: "Let's go, I said I'll see you off, it just so happens that I'm fine right now, we can talk for a while together, I don't mind If you find it troublesome, don't be so indifferent, huh?"

Song Yang struggled for a while, and finally gave up resistance, "Okay, thank you Brother Nanfeng——"

After all, it's all about this, and it would be hypocritical to refuse.He himself really wanted to stay with Nanfeng Heyu for a while longer, and what the other party just mentioned that he wanted to tell him also tickled Song Yang's heart.

Song Yang followed Nanfeng He into the back seat, and the taxi drove steadily to the airport.

Nanfeng Heyu didn't make a fool of himself, and raised the topic as soon as he got in the car, "When is the school holiday?"

An ordinary sentence, but under the premise that Nanfeng Heyu clearly told him that he had something to say before getting into the car, Song Yang's heart beat obviously a little faster.

He replied: "In mid-January, no later than NO.18, the exact time will not be known until the exam is arranged."

After finishing speaking, Song Yang looked at Nanfeng Heyu, as if asking him what he meant by saying this.

"Then, do you have any travel plans?" Nanfeng Heyu lowered his eyes, his tone was sparse and ordinary, but his expression was a little difficult to distinguish.

Song Yang's heart skipped a beat, and an unreal guess suddenly popped up in his heart.

It was as if the heart was suspended in the air and then suddenly fell back, pulling the heart to "thump, bang, bang" and beating wildly, giving him the urge to take a few breaths.

It's too suffocating!

Seeing that Song Yang was a little dazed, Nanfeng Heyu explained, "If not, would you like to go out with me for a walk, I haven't had any chance to live broadcast in the past few years..."

Like a heavy hammer, Song Yang felt that all the nerves in his brain were broken.

He couldn't help but interrupt Nanfeng Heyu's words immediately, and asked uncertainly, "You mean, you want to hang out with me when I'm on vacation?"

After a pause, in order to confirm Nanfeng Heyu's meaning, he restrained his restless heart and said, "Or should we ask everyone to go out together?"

Song Yang stared at Nanfeng Heyu closely, his whole body was in the clouds, which was extremely unreal.

However, he heard Nanfeng Heyu say:

"I haven't been back to my hometown for many years. I want to go back and have a look. Would you like to go with me? Just the two of us."

Song Yang was stunned, he just felt that his whole body was floating up.

At this moment, too many questions flooded into his mind, and countless questions stuck in his throat.

He wanted to say that we obviously don't know each other that well, why did you invite me?

To be more specific, why just me?no one else?

and……

More importantly, he still went back to his hometown with him? ?

I don't know if this timing is a coincidence or a deliberate choice.Song Yang is going to go after the exam in mid-to-late January, and celebrate the New Year in February. It's hard not to make people think too much!

Song Yang has a big head.

It's so fast I can't keep up!

He was suddenly in a state of disarray.

In the end, all the incomprehensions turned into an ultimate question and lingered in Song Yang's heart——

Is it because in your heart, I am special?

He didn't ask.

not the right time yet.

Song Yang thought so.It's just that he has a little more confidence in himself.

He slowly calmed down and cleared his mind. Song Yang smiled and said softly: "Okay, let's go together." His brows were filled with warmth, his pupils clearly reflected the outline of Nan Feng He Yu, and his eyes shone brightly. With delicate and soft light.

Nanfeng Heyu joked, "If you don't ask anything, you agree? Are you afraid that I will take you to a valley and sell you?"

"You won't." Song Yang categorically retorted immediately.

Feeling Song Yang's unconditional trust, Nanfeng Heyu's heart softened, and he still said seriously, "People you meet online are the most difficult to tell the truth from the fake. He will show you his beautiful side, or deliberately pretend to be someone you like. No one knows whether his hidden side is a human or a ghost. Relatives and friends can't believe it all, let alone someone who has only met once in reality?"

Seeing Nanfeng Heyu's earnest words, Song Yang found it interesting and couldn't help laughing, "A person with ulterior motives would mention so much like you?"

"What if you fight against your mentality?"

"Brother Nanfeng, I know." Song Yang's voice was a little softer, "I never completely trust anyone, and I will be more careful when I go out with people I don't know well. I know you are good for me," Song Yang looked at it firmly Looking at Nanfeng Heyu, he said slowly, word by word, "But you are different, you are different from everyone else."

Nanfeng was noncommittal on the surface, but there was a huge wave in his heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

-

The morning rush hour in the urban area is very congested, just like the last time the two took a ride.

Recalling the topics that the two of them discussed in the car at that time, and thinking about the countermeasures for most of the night last night, Song Yang paused and asked Nanfeng Heyu the answer that he hadn't given clearly before:

"Brother Nanfeng, are you... planning to broadcast live next year?"

Nanfeng Heyu was silent for a while, then lowered his eyes, "I haven't thought about it yet."

This answer was expected by Song Yang. After all, he already knew yesterday that this question has been bothering Nanfeng Heyu.

It's not because he's just looking for trouble, but to stir up the topic and say the following words——

"Keep playing." Song Yang said softly.

He felt sorry for Nanfeng Heyu before, so even though Song Yang was very reluctant to give up and hoped that Nanfeng Heyu would continue to broadcast live, he couldn't say so easily to keep him.

Because I know him too well, I know that when he made this decision, he must be really tired.

However, when Song Yang saw with his own eyes how much Nanfeng Heyu cared about his fans yesterday, Song Yang felt that if Nanfeng Heyu was not suitable to be an anchor, then not many people would be suitable.

"Let's try another year." Seeing that Nanfeng Heyu didn't speak, Song Yang said again.

Even though there were many loopholes in the plan he had been thinking about all night, and the most fundamental problem hadn't been resolved, Song Yang still couldn't help but chose to ask to stay.

He wanted to say, give me a year, you don’t want to face conflicts related to interests, let me solve it for you, you just need to live broadcast with peace of mind, just like you did in the past few years.

He wanted to say that I can try my best to cultivate a professional enough team and control the cost well so that this expense will not become a burden.

It can even bring more traffic to Nanfeng Heyu, pushing him to the ranks of top anchors.

And Nanfeng Heyu just needs to be himself.Honing his skills, bringing joy to the audience, like now, treating everyone who loves him with sincerity.

He wanted to say, although this is just a plan, although it sounds like a fantasy, please give me a chance to renew the contract for another year and make it a reality.

Let's try it together.If the live broadcast still makes you feel tired after one year, my original idea is just a delusion after all, and it is impossible to realize it. Then I will leave at that time, and all the losses and risks during the period will be borne by me.

good or not?

However, before the lobbying words could be uttered, Song Yang heard Nanfeng Heyu say, "Okay."

Song Yang was startled, thousands of words were suddenly blocked in his throat.

In fact, Song Yang didn't want to mention his plan to Nanfeng Heyu so early. Even though he thought about this idea again and again, he made up his mind to make it possible, but in the final analysis, so far, in Song Yang's opinion It's just an idea that doesn't even have a prototype.

Song Yang needs time to perfect it, and he is ready to start making arrangements when he returns home. He wants to tell Nanfeng Heyu the news after successfully building such a mature team, and formally sign a contract with the other party after he comes up with the results.

But Song Yang knew that he didn't have that much time, and Nanfeng Heyu had to decide whether to stay or not at the end of the month.

If you switch to another anchor, someone suddenly comes out and says that he can build a behind-the-scenes team for you. I guess no one will take it seriously.

However, when the object was Nanfeng Heyu and the person who proposed it was Song Yang himself, Song Yang was actually [-]% sure that he could talk about Nanfeng Heyu.

He felt that Nanfeng Heyu had something different in his heart.

The result was exactly as Song Yang thought. Even before he proposed the plan, Nanfeng Heyu agreed. Even though it was expected, Song Yang was still a little dazed.

Song Yang felt that he should say something.

Tell him the unspoken explanation, or ask him why he hesitated so long, and he immediately agreed to continue the live broadcast with only one word from Song Yang?

However, as soon as these thoughts flashed, they were quickly erased by him.

In the end Song Yang didn't say anything.

No amount of words have become so important.

At this moment, what sounded in Song Yang's mind was the sentence he had just answered Nan Feng He Yu:

"You're different, you're different from everyone else."

He felt relieved suddenly, as if he had let go of a big burden.The next second was full of pressure again, and he consciously shouldered the trust and commitment as heavy as Mount Tai.

Let's work hard, let's work together.

The author says:

Thanks to Qi Yu and Yu Yang for mine——