my cutie

After returning to the base, Xiao He rested for another two days and did not broadcast the live broadcast. Instead, he was studying what Zhou Yan sent him. It was okay when he watched it, and he would not have too many reactions. After all, he came here with a learning attitude. watch.

But when he falls asleep at night, he will unconsciously dream that he and Song Yi are fighting on the bed. When he wakes up, he finds that there is no Song Yi who is sleeping soundly beside the bed, and the emptiness between the dream and the reality makes him miss it even more. Song Yi.

From the third day onwards, he didn't watch those things anymore, firstly because he thought he would watch them, and secondly because watching such things would cause accidents when sleeping at night.

So the third night he turned on the live broadcast.

The people who habitually stayed in his live broadcast room every day saw that he started the live broadcast and ran around to tell the news. After a while, nearly 2000 million people gathered in the live broadcast room.

——Good evening, River God!Finally you are here!

- River God!How is Mr. Song?feel better now?

——The God of the River, the God of the River, when will Mr. Song broadcast women's clothing live?

These are the most frequently asked questions on the barrage, Xiao He has seen them all, and is replying to them while opening the game.

"I'm cured. I'm busy these days and I'm dealing with work."

"Live streaming women's clothing? Impossible, with me here, never count on it."

——1551, does that mean the live broadcast will not be broadcasted?

——Is this a direct pigeon?This is not good, we waited so many days

——? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The barrage is a bit out of control at the moment, there are people who say anything, which annoys Xiao He, before he finishes his words, these people just make some ugly remarks on their own.

"If you say he's not trustworthy, please shut your mouth. The housekeeper will come out and seal it. The bullet screen should be quiet now, let me finish my sentence."

Xiao He was annoyed when he saw those bullet screens, and his anger rose immediately.

The house management quickly blocked some IDs that caused the most trouble. At this time, some fans spontaneously used the bullet screen to calm everyone down and listen to Xiao He's words.

After 5 minutes, the number of bullet screens had decreased a lot, and Xiao He continued, "He has always insisted on keeping his promise, but I didn't let him live broadcast, and there was a quarrel that night because of this matter, and then he I'm sick. So if you have anything to say, come to me, say whatever you want about me, it doesn't matter, but if I see someone saying anything bad about him again, I will not be polite to you. "

As soon as Xiao He finished speaking, the barrage began to brush up again.

——? ? ? ? ? ? ?Fuck, you two are still arguing?

- Are you reconciled? !I don't watch the live broadcast of women's clothing, I just want you to be well and don't quarrel!

——I just want to know if you are reconciled now, nothing else matters!I hope you don't have emotional rifts because of this little thing.

——Actually, I think Heshen doesn’t let Mr. Song broadcast live. I can understand. If it were me, I don’t want my boyfriend to wear women’s clothing for others to watch

Xiao He didn't reply to them again, he looked at the barrage a few more times, and after making sure that no one mentioned Song Yi's bad at all, he started the game.

I didn't say a word during the whole process, and the live broadcast didn't take long, only about an hour and a half before it was downloaded.

After the broadcast, he sent a video call to Song Yi, who took a while to pick up.

He looked red in the face and was only wearing a turtleneck sweater.

Xiao He frowned, "Where are you? Wearing so little?"

Song Yi held up his phone and blinked, "I just got home and turned on the air conditioner, so it's not cold."

Xiao He still had a straight face, "Stop turning on the air conditioner, it's too dry, you've only had a few days, don't get sick and hurt your throat again."

Song Yi sat down by the bed, "But after you go back, it's so cold for me to sleep alone."

Xiao He was silent for a while, "Go and see you tomorrow."

Although Song Yi was very happy, he refused him, "Don't come, it will snow heavily tomorrow, the road will be difficult to walk, and I can't stay with you at home even after I work."

Xiao He was surprised that Song Yi would reject him, and before he could say anything else, Song Yi continued.

"I don't want you to work too hard, running back and forth on the road, wait a little longer, I will come to you soon."

After Song Yi said so, Xiao He had no choice but to give up, "Remember to turn on the humidifier, drink more water, and go to bed early."

Song Yi laughed straight after hearing this, Xiao He didn't know what he was laughing at, so he asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Yi said, "Laughing, you are becoming more and more like a veteran cadre. I haven't heard you say that you miss me after talking so much, don't you miss me?"

Xiao He said without any hesitation, "Think."

He really wanted Song Yi, besides dreaming at night, he also felt that the position beside the bed was too empty.

Song Yi was ill in those few days, his hands and feet were very cold, and he would be warmer only if he was hugged to sleep. After he came back, no one hugged him in his arms, and he was not used to it.

Talked to Song Yi again, Xiao He saw that it was past nine o'clock, he urged Song Yi to take a bath and rest, Song Yi hung up the video reluctantly after a while.

After Xiao He took a shower, he saw Song Yifa's good night message on his phone, but he didn't reply, fearing that it would disturb Song Yi to sleep, so he lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling for a while, then closed his eyes.

When he woke up the next day, it was past ten o'clock. It was too cold and he became lethargic.

Zhou Yan didn't go to the company today, and it seemed that he was still arguing with Chi Fei. During the meal, Zhou Yan told him, "Have you read Song Yifa's Weibo?"

Xiao He asked him, "What happened to him?"

Zhou Yan felt that it was difficult for him to say this, "You can see for yourself after eating, eat first."

Xiao He didn't bring his cell phone with him, and he couldn't even watch it if he wanted to, so he just nodded and continued to eat.

When he returned to his room after eating and looked at Weibo on his mobile phone, his entire expression changed.

Song Yi did post on Weibo, not on the big account, but on the small account.

Ahe's peerless cutie: I reconciled with Ahe the next day, live broadcast pigeons, Ahe doesn't like it, so I can only release this to fulfill my promise.

Then there is a video attached below.

Xiao He clicked in and saw that Song Yi was sitting on the floor, wearing a maroon double ponytail wig on his head, wearing a white shirt with a ribbon bow tied at the neckline, moving along the camera, he He was wearing a short red plaid skirt, and the hem of the shirt was tucked into the skirt. From the perspective of the camera, his waist was very thin and the lines were beautiful. The skirt was on his thighs, which made his thighs whiter. She also wore a pair of knee-high black line socks on her feet, making her calves look thin and long.

The entire video lasted less than 10 seconds, but Xiao He wanted to drop his phone after watching it.

He opened the comment and typed two words: Deleted! ! !

Added three exclamation points to justify his outrage.

After finishing the comments, he saw some comments from netizens before that.

——Holy shit, shit, shit, it's so beautiful!So cute! 1551!

——Smart people don't speak dark words, but think about the sun.

——prprprpr!Teacher Song is too beautiful!And without any makeup, she looks more like a girl than me!

——Actually, it’s not pretty at all, really, I just watched it for over an hour

——Holy shit, Mr. Song has such a waist!How can it be so thin!And it's really long legs!what to do!I want to fuck a girl. Him!

——I blew it up!It's so cute!Although no breasts!But it still attracts people to commit crimes! ! !

Seeing these comments, Xiao He was really going to explode. At this time, his phone started to vibrate crazily again. Many people saw his comments and gave him likes and replies.

--I'm coming!that man!he came!

——Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, the river god is surprised!

——From these two short words and three exclamation marks, I saw the anger of the river god, and smelled a smell of gunpowder. I hope Teacher Song will pay attention, because this man who symbolizes freedom is likely to be killed. Put you on the floor and make stuffed sauce!

——Here comes the river god!Those who said what you want to do with Mr. Song, congratulations that you have joined the luxury package of the death list at the end of the year!

——Brothers and sisters, take care, I will slip away first, 886

The more Xiao He looked at it, the more angry he became, he immediately closed Weibo and called Song Yi.

As soon as the phone call was made, before Song Yi could say anything, he asked him angrily, "Do you want to die? Send that kind of thing."

Song Yiguang shrank his neck unconsciously after hearing his tone, "Then there must be an explanation."

Xiao He heard him say such things in a low voice, and really wanted to rush to him right now to tease him.

"Do you know what those comments are talking about? They all say that you have a thin waist and long legs and want to fuck you!" Xiao He felt that he was really going to be mad by Song Yi.

He even kicked a chair to vent his anger.

"Delete it for me immediately, do you hear that?" Xiao He's voice became a little louder.

Hearing this, Song Yi shrank his head again, "Delete it now, delete it now, don't be angry."

Song Yi obeyed his words obediently, and opened the computer webpage, and quickly deleted the Weibo, coaxing him not to be angry.

How could Xiao He not be angry, when he thinks of those comments now, he is so angry, "They all have unreasonable thoughts about you, how can I not be so fucking angry?"

Song Yi said softly to him, "Don't bother with them, I've deleted them now, and the comments have been turned off, and there will never be such a thing again, so don't be angry, okay?"

Xiao He was so angry that the veins in his hands were bulging, he didn't want to hurt him with unscrupulous words, and he didn't know what words to teach him, so he sat by the bed alone and got angry.

Song Yi said a lot of good things to him, and spoke softly, and it took him a long time to calm Xiao He down. After hearing Xiao He's breath calmed down, he started a new round of death.

He asked Xiao He softly and softly, "Ahe, do you want to?"

He didn't mention anything clearly, but Xiao He knew what he was talking about as soon as he heard it.

He didn't expect Song Yi to dare to mention this matter, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to, why don't I want to? I want to kill you."