Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

Zhang Jing realized what was going on after he realized what was going on. Jian Min didn’t receive the news and was worried that he wanted to watch the video. Unexpectedly, he was actually playing games. This reaction should be angry.

Thinking of standing up suddenly and walking outside.

"Jing Bao, where are you going?"

"You are playing, I will be back soon." Zhang Jing was worried that his grandma would hear him acting like a baby, so he ran outside the villa to make a video call there, but no one answered.

He was in a hurry, and quickly sent a few voice messages to explain, but the news still disappeared.

"Brother..." Zhang Jing sent another voice message, but he was so anxious that he didn't know what to say, he just called him brother.

Lunch was ready, Deng Zixuan was instructed by his grandmother to come out to find someone, saw Zhang Jing squatting at the base of the wall, and walked over: "Jing Bao, what are you doing? The meal is ready, it's time to eat."

The other party looked back at him, his face was full of bewilderment and despair, his clear eyes turned red, he became anxious, stepped forward to pull him, and asked viciously: "Who bullied you!"

Jing Bao loved to cry when he was a child, but he didn't like to cry when he got older. He was the only one who bullied others, but today he was made like this.

"He ignored me." Zhang Jing's voice was a little hoarse and his tone was low.

Deng Zixuan was stunned: "Who?" It took a while before he thought of someone, his anger seemed to be punctured and vented completely, he knew that there was someone in Zhang Jing's heart, and he was still a man.

He never asked, the two were not used to talking heart-to-heart, he didn't even understand why he could still like a man, but that man was Zhang Jing, and he easily accepted it.

Obviously used to seeing Zhang Jing's wallpapers, he thought he had remembered the man's appearance, but the last time he ran into that man over the wall, he didn't react, and then he took pictures of his thighs and sighed, it was him!No wonder Jing Bao looked like a little lamb.

The day Xiaosan ran into trouble in the store, she called the police as if it was the same person, and Jing Bao was still acting like a baby at night, it seemed that she might be in a relationship.

Is this a quarrel between young lovers?He scratched his head, this is not good to participate in.

But...he was afraid that Zhang Jing would be deceived.

"Jing Bao? Is he treating you well? Didn't he lie to you?" The man looked so mature, and his thoughts were deep at first glance. Coaxing a little boy of [-] or [-] is not like playing with him. Then look at the luxury car he drives , it is clear that he is the young master, although his style of behavior is not good, but what if he is pretending to be a human being?

Zhang Jing shook his head, "He treats me very well."

If it's good, it can make you cry, but if it's bad for you, don't die!Deng Zixuan couldn't believe the person in love, and felt that Zhang Jing saw him with the blessing of a filter.

"What's the matter with you two? Ask Xuanxuan to look for someone, but you also disappeared." Zhang Jiayun couldn't wait for anyone, so she came out to look for him, saw the two squatting together, and said helplessly, "What are you doing? Hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold .”

Zhang Jing calmed down, afraid that Grandma would notice something strange, "Here we come!"

Deng Zixuan was still worried that Zhang Jing would be cheated of his feelings, and he didn't have a good meal. When the old lady went to take a lunch break, he dragged him into the room for questioning.

He couldn't let it go any longer, he was afraid that Zhang Jing would be hurt, so he forced him to explain clearly how the two of them met and why they were now at odds.

After listening to him, he was silent, and it took a long time to find his own voice, "Is he Sheng Ming's prince?"

Zhang Jing: "..."

"Jing Bao, are you stupid?! It's not good for you to like someone, you like him!" Deng Zixuan lowered his voice, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

He also thought that the other party was just a little cheater, but he came from a wealthy family, how could such a family accept Jian Min's liking for men.

It is said that in this generation of his big family, he is the only male, and he was raised as an heir since he was a child, and he is going to take over Sheng Ming in the future.

The little boys who play around may turn a blind eye and close one eye. If it is a lifetime, it is really crazy.He doesn't believe in a lifetime, let alone a man and a woman, let alone two men, and the other's family background is absolutely not allowed.

To prevent Zhang Jing from getting deeper, Deng Zixuan broke down the truth and explained it to him, hoping that he would understand, but unexpectedly the other party nodded and said "I know" and almost choked him to death.

"You know! How dare you like him!"

Zhang Jing looked at him and said nothing. He likes this kind of thing and it's not a water faucet. It can be easily turned off when it is unscrewed.

Once you fall in love, the dam bursts, and all the emotions are poured out in such a powerful way that it is difficult to stop it.

"Don't let him touch you." Deng Zixuan read his meaning from his silence, and held back for a long time before saying this, "Jing Bao, you are still young."

Zhang Jing stared at him, and didn't have the nerve to remind him that it wasn't that he was interested in him, but that he liked Jian Min.

"Then what should we do? He's ignoring you." Even though he said that, he was still very happy in his heart, and it's better to stop the loss in time.

Zhang Jing was disturbed by his inquiries, and he was not as at a loss as before. He sent several messages to the other party, hoping that he could reply to him, but there was still no movement.

"I'll sleep." He curled up and lay on the bed, his back looked lonely, his mobile phone was clutched in his hands, for fear that the other party would reply to his message, but he didn't receive it.

Deng Zixuan had no choice but to play games.

After Jian Min hung up the video, his head hurt. After Zhang Jing went to sleep twice, his insomnia became more and more serious. He wanted to tie people to him and never leave him. As long as he was around, he could feel at ease.

Only today did he realize how absurd his idea was. Being dependent was a big taboo in the Jane family.

He directly switched off that personal wechat and changed his work number.

Jian's mother called him suddenly and asked him to help Jian Yinuo, but the other party refused to go abroad.

When they arrived at her house, the atmosphere in the living room was very dull, and the aunts were too scared to speak. Jian Yanlin sat on the sofa and watched coldly. Jian Yinuo stood in the distance, not daring to cry. Jane's mother felt sorry for her daughter and didn't want to indulge her. Daughter, helpless on the sidelines.

"Your brother is here." Seeing him coming, Jane's mother quickly broke the dull atmosphere.

Jian Yinuo heard the words as if he had found the backbone, but he didn't dare to move, only dared to look at him secretly.

At the beginning, she didn't want to go to a private school because she wanted her brother. She didn't want to stay in that circle all the time. She was surrounded by many people in elementary school and junior high school. Those people were forced by her parents to associate with her. Jane's family name.

Her brother's words carry weight, even when he was 16 years old, her father never put on airs and treated him as a junior.

Jian Min casually greeted the two parents.

"Aunt Zeng, take Miss to wash your face." Jian Yanlin said in a deep voice.The aunt hurriedly dragged Jian Yinuo back to the room.

"I'll trouble you to make a trip." Jian's mother served Jian Min a cup of tea, a little apologetic.

"Rest today."

Jian Yanlin didn't directly talk about his daughter's problem, but talked with him about the company. After talking for a long time, the topic turned to Jian Yinuo.

Jian Yinuo was guarded by her aunt in the bedroom, and she didn't go downstairs until someone called her.

"Brother..." She called out timidly, wanting to ask the result.

Jian Yanlin said, "Go abroad after graduating from high school."

She knew that this was the best result her brother had fought for her. Her parents originally wanted to send her away this semester.

"Okay." Not daring to be willful anymore, she nodded, "I know."

Seeing the matter settled, Jian's mother dissipated her sorrow, and wanted to stay with Jian Min for dinner, but was rejected by the other party.

After the people left, Jian Yanlin only took one look at Jian Yinuo before going upstairs.

There were only mother and daughter left in the living room, and Mother Jian couldn't help scolding Jian Yinuo, "Your brother is so busy every day, yet he comes to help you, and he doesn't even know how to say thank you?"

"I...I forgot."

"Yinuo, you have to be sensible. In this generation of Jian's family, there are not many children. You and Jian Min are the closest. You don't know how hard you can help him in the future, but instead trouble him in everything."

"I'm sorry..." Jian Yinuo lowered her head in shame.

"As a child of Jian's family, you don't have to study anything every day, and you can still go to public schools, and Jian Min will take care of it for you." She took a long breath, "Jian Min walks and talks earlier than others, from the time he can remember You were forced to learn this and that by your grandfather."

It was the first time Jian Yinuo heard about her brother when she was a child, "Is there a lot?"

Mother Jane sneered, "From the age of three to 13, every day is well planned."

Jian Yinuo's eyes widened: "According to the plan every day? Is my brother not crazy?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jane's mother said angrily, "Not to mention the psychological state, even your grandfather hired professional people to take care of the diet. Except for sleeping time, the rest of the time is constantly learning things."

"My brother is smart and a quick learner."

"Those who can do more work. Learning faster means learning more."

Jian Yinuo was speechless, and asked cautiously after a long while: "Is my brother really okay mentally?"

"Five or six psychological counseling, no one said he was mentally ill, what are you worried about?"

"...What about later? After the age of 12?"

"After the age of 12, your grandfather began to let go gradually. Your brother skipped a grade and soon finished his studies in China. When he was 16 and went abroad to study, your grandfather finally let go."

Jian Yinuo didn't even know how to describe her feelings. Her grandfather was a serious person, and he could even call it a compliment for "playing around in a small way, so-so". She couldn't even imagine how her brother came here in those ten years of.

Lucky not to be psychotic.

"My brother loves me very much." She said with emotion.

Mother Jane seemed to hear some joke, she just smiled and shook her head, not daring to hurt her daughter.

Jian Min's feelings are the weakest. He was raised by the old man's side since he was a child, and his collaterals all knew that he was going to inherit Sheng Ming. The adults didn't dare to treat him as a child. After all, the whole family will have to rely on him to support him.

How he treats them is not because of pain or love, he is just fulfilling Jane's family obligations.

Jian Min had a splitting headache, he frowned and sat on the armchair with his eyes closed to rest his mind. Insomnia only appeared after the age of 16.

The old man was too confident. He thought that he had grown according to the mold he carved, and he didn't send anyone to stare at him after he was 16 years old.

After following the rules for so many years, once he was out of the sight of the old man, he lived absurdly for two years. He did whatever he could. At first, he only played extreme sports, but later he felt that it was not exciting enough, so he started playing underground racing. There was an accident, but nothing serious.

After the stimulation, there was emptiness. Later, when he returned to China, he gradually took over the company's affairs, and the responsibilities on his shoulders brought him back to normal. However, his work and rest had long been disrupted, and his sleep quality was getting worse and worse.

The old man saw the clue, he was not at ease, and let people stare at him again, and found that he was at home except for going to the company every day, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, he just thought he was too tired from work.

The phone rang suddenly, Jiangcheng, unknown number.He didn't save Zhang Jing's mobile phone number, but he glanced at the WeChat account.

I thought the other party would not answer, but the other side quickly got through, but he didn't speak. Zhang Jing's throat was blocked and he couldn't speak.

The two listened quietly to each other's breathing.

"Brother..." Zhang Jing found his voice for a long time, and called him over and over again with tears in his voice.

Jian Min's breath stagnates, "Jingjing, don't cry."

Finally heard his voice, big drops of tears rolled down, Zhang Jing did not dare to make a sound, and waited for his breath to stabilize before begging in a low voice: "Don't ignore me, brother, I was wrong. Brother, are you busy? I don't Excuse me, okay? Just take care of me when you're done, okay?"

Jian Min's throat tightened, this young man really had a hundred ways to make him submit, to make him give up his principles.

"Okay, don't cry." His voice was a hundred times gentler than usual, but it made Zhang Jing want to cry even more. That's it. If Jian Min wanted to give it to him, he could pamper him so much that he thought Jian Min was already tempted. If Jian Min didn't want to give it to him, He is ruthless, cold, and will not respond to so many messages.

He wants to cry.

Forcibly suppressing his emotions, he said: "Brother, I'm hanging up, you should be busy. Remember to talk to me." After finishing speaking, he hung up.

Deng Zixuan saw him sitting on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, crying silently, his shoulders twitched slightly, he was too frightened to speak, he touched him after a while, and stammered, "Why don't you like Jing Bao, Don't cry."

Zhang Jing was crying and raised his eyes to look at him, his round eyes were full of tears, and the phone rang again for a video call notification.

Deng Zixuan quickly patted him, "Jing Bao, his."

Jian Min re-logged into his private WeChat, the phone buzzed and vibrated non-stop, the boy sent him a dozen voice messages, and sent a lot of messages, he tapped to listen to them one by one.

The boy's voice was hoarse, and every word of pleading hit his heart.Thinking of the boy's crying just now, a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

Only later did he realize that it was distressing.

"Brother, I'm not crying, you don't have to worry..." Zhang Jing connected to the video and whispered, there were no tears in his eyes, but his eyes were red, and he had just finished crying after being exposed.

Jian Min saw that his eyelashes were wet in strands, he was cute and pitiful, so he called out to him: "Jing Jing, don't cry."

"I didn't cry." Zhang Jing said stiffly.

"Okay, I didn't cry." Jian Min's voice was rare and gentle.

Deng Zixuan was listening to the conversation between the two of them. He was very angry at Jian Min at first, but the more he listened to his expression, the more he couldn't explain it. Just now, after hearing Jing Bao's begging, he had already equated Jian Min with ruthlessness in his heart. Listen. He felt a little pain in his face from the content of the chat between the two.

Toothache, hiss.

Zhang Jing was coaxed for a long time before he regained his mood. He put down the phone and found Deng Zixuan covering his face, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"My face hurts."

"What happened to your face?"

"A toothache causes a faceache."

Zhang Jing: "Eat less sugar."

Deng Zixuan: "..."

"Sleepy." Zhang Jing rubbed his eyes, he didn't sleep well at night, he cried a while ago, and was a little tired.

"You sleep and you sleep."

"Call me for dinner." Zhang Jing curled up under the quilt and quickly fell asleep.

It was quite a long sleep, the sun was setting to the west, Deng Zixuan was playing a game, and he heard Zhang Jing's cell phone beeping endlessly, so he took the phone to turn off the sound, but who would have thought that the latest news he saw was "Jingjing, come out."

Um?come out? !

Zhang Jing was woken up by Deng Zixuan's slap, with a dazed expression on his face, "Did you eat?"

"What are you eating! Your love brother is here! Let you out!" Deng Zixuan almost threw his phone in front of him.

Two seconds later, Zhang Jing jumped up from the bed and ran outside in a hurry with bare feet.

Deng Zixuan picked up his slippers and chased after him, shouting, "Shoes!"

Zhang Jing ran very fast with his bare feet. He turned his head while running, "It's all right." The other party wanted to throw the shoes into his arms, but the results were not accurate, and the two slippers swept across the field.

Zhang Jing did not forget to tell him: "You are dead."

Deng Zixuan gasped.

Seeing people rushing out in a panic, Jian Min got out of the car immediately, but it turned out that he didn't even wear shoes, and frowned slightly.

Before Zhang Jing rushed in front of him and stood still, he was hugged face to face. He was so frightened that he wrapped his arms around Jian Min's neck, wrapped his legs around the other's waist, and forgot to breathe.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Jian Min asked in a low voice. He remembered that the old lady said that he was weak and that walking barefoot was easy to get sick.

"Forget, forget."

Deng Zixuan hurriedly packed up his slippers and was about to send them there. As soon as he went out, he saw the man holding Zhang Jing in his arms. Flower, the heart that wants to die is all there.

Zhang Jing's eyes were swollen after sleeping, Jian Min lifted him up and asked knowingly, "Are you crying?"

The young man lowered his head and drooped his eyes, saying stiffly, "I didn't cry."

Jian Min followed him and said, "Well, my eyes are swollen from too much sleep."

Hearing the words, the young man glared at him, not at all deterrent, but also a little indescribably provocative.

The boy's scent enveloped him, making Jian Min feel relaxed, and he said, "I'm sorry."

The boy's eyes widened and his pupils contracted. After a while, he said softly, "What are you talking about? I did something wrong."

"Jingjing is crying."

"I didn't cry." Zhang Jing defended in a low voice.

"Okay, I didn't cry." Jian Min compromised.

"You first, let me down first." It's so embarrassing to be hugged like a baby, "Come in and sit down?"

"No, I have something to do at night, I have to go back later." Jian Min asked him to open the car door and put him into the passenger compartment.

Zhang Jing fell silent all of a sudden, and his heart was sour and sweet, just because he was crying, the other party drove two hours to coax him.

His heaven and earth are all in the other party's thought.

Jian Min sat in the driver's cab, saw that his face was gloomy, took out his mobile phone, and said, "Make a note this time."

Zhang Jing looked at him, his eyes full of innocence, "What? Do you want to remember my mistake?"

"I made a mistake, mark me down." Jian Min said in a message on Moments, and only sent three words - mark it down, "Keep a file as proof."

"Have you finished remembering?" Zhang Jing blinked.

"Make five mistakes and promise you one thing."

The disappointment was swept away, and the boy rolled his eyes, "Is everything okay?"

"Well, as long as it can be done."

Zhang Jing looked at Jian Min's thin lips, his face became hot, and he curled up in the seat, "Then I will let you finish, what should you do if you get angry?"

"When you get angry, make another note."

Zhang Jingjing nodded and said "oh" in an unclear way.

"Then I want to remember you again. You came here without saying hello. You scared me, and I didn't wear any shoes." Zhang Jing complained solemnly. Dust was removed, and two footprints were stepped on the seat.

After a pause, he stepped on his foot again, covering it!

How could such a small gesture escape Jian Min's eyes, a smile appeared in his eyes, pretending not to know.

"Jingjing, that doesn't count."

"Then what counts?" Zhang Jing was obsessed with memorizing his five strokes.

"I think I'm doing something wrong."

Zhang Jing said, "That's not fair."

Jian Min looked at him, Zhang Jing felt embarrassed and finally compromised, he hummed in his heart, he would always find a chance, and he was short of four strokes.

"Jingjing, I'll sleep for a while. Call me in half an hour."

Seeing the tired look on his face again, Zhang Jing was very distressed, and obediently agreed: "Okay."

As long as he is around, Jian Min can sleep quickly, so there is no need to coax him.

Hearing his steady breathing, Zhang Jing leaned over to his ear and asked in a low voice, "Am I your sleeping pill?"

Of course Jian Min would not answer.

Zhang Jing looked at the ear in front of him, wanted to sneak a kiss, but held back, he sat up straight, stealing a kiss was nothing, he wanted to kiss it openly.

He didn't call Jian Min in advance, but waited until he woke up naturally.

It's past five o'clock.

"Are you leaving? Don't you want to stay for a meal?"

Jian Min shook his head, going to the ancestral house today.

"Are you still sleepy?" Zhang Jing was worried that he would get sleepy while driving at high speed, "This can't happen again in the future!"

"Ah."

"Then I'm leaving." Zhang Jing said he wanted to get out of the car, but looked back at him reluctantly.

Jian Min: "Shoes."

Zhang Jing shouted into the yard through the car window, and a man came out after a while.

Deng Zixuan threw his shoes in front of the car door, thinking of the picture of the two hugging made his teeth ache, for the health of his teeth, he put down his shoes and left.

Zhang Jing put on his shoes, got out of the car, and told him worriedly: "Slow down on the road and pay attention to safety."

"Ah."

"Really don't do this in the future, come and tell me." He naturally wanted to see him, but Jian Min's sleep quality was so poor, and he had to work every day, so running at high speed was dangerous.

He thought about it and said: "You are old, you have passed the age of willfulness, and you are not like us."

they?us?

is he older?

Jian Min looked at him with dangerous eyes, nodded after a while, and said, "Jingjing, are those your footprints?"

Zhang Jing blushed when he saw the footprints on the leather seat, and said guiltily, "No way. Be careful on the road!"

shame.

Not daring to say more, he quickly closed the car door.

Jian Min turned the car around and walked a long way, and he could still see the boy standing there in the rearview mirror.

When the car was no longer in sight, Zhang Jing went back with his slippers on.

He was held back by Deng Zixuan as soon as he entered, and he said in a low voice, "Jing Bao, you should also pay attention, on the main road, or at the door of the house, the old lady fainted from anger when she saw it. Fortunately, I stopped her and didn't let grandma go out to find you .”

Only then did Zhang Jing remember that he was too impulsive just now, and he felt very guilty.

Fortunately, the old lady didn't notice it at all. Seeing his swollen eyes, she thought he was sleeping, so she told him not to sleep too much.

After seven o'clock, the old lady finished washing and went upstairs to sleep.

The two fiddled with the equipment for a while, and Zhang Jing reminded: "You don't make any noise later, just broadcast live for an hour, be patient. Then we can have a happy gun battle."

Deng Zixuan wiped his face dryly, afraid that Zhang Jing would howl if he didn't make a sound later.

At eight o'clock, Zhang Jing started the live broadcast. Just as he was about to send a message to Jian Yinuo, he saw the number of people in the room increase at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the live broadcast room was stuck to death.

The bullet screen was brushed layer by layer, so thick that the characters could not be read clearly, only a few could be read.

[Ah, ah, I'm in! ]

[Swipe at eight o'clock!husband!I love you! ]

[Contract me Nan! ]

[ah!Live Nannan]

[husband!look at me look at me! ]

……

Zhang Jing and Deng Zixuan looked at each other, startled by the enthusiasm of the fans.He opened Word and wrote a few words, "Good evening everyone."

The bullet screen was swiped with "good evening" again.

More than a dozen big fans have been guarding for a long time, and when the live broadcast starts, they start to collect gifts, which can be seen in the entire Jinjiang live broadcast room.

[worship moat]

[Big guy is awesome]

The barrage looked up at the trench.

"Don't buy gifts, don't spend money, thank you everyone." Zhang Jing directly hung this in the live broadcast room.

Only then did Jian Yinuo and the others stop buying gifts, and gave all the free gifts to Zhang Jing to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room.

Everyone has free gifts. Seeing that the boss started to swipe, other people also compared to swipe. The live broadcast room was filled with 9 or [-] people not long after the live broadcast started, frantically swiping the barrage, and was smashed a lot of gifts, Zhang Jing The live broadcast room was sent to the home page.

Zhang Jing wrote again: "The live broadcast is until nine o'clock, don't waste time, start playing games."

[Is 1551 only live for an hour?]

[Can it be broadcast live until ten o'clock]

[Is my husband on mic?I really want to hear you talk]

[Is it on?I hear mouse clicks and keyboard clicks]

[So can Nan Nan speak?]

[Probably not, if you want to talk, you won’t be able to type]

[Don't be dumb!What are you pretending, how can there be a live broadcast without making a sound]

As soon as the barrage was posted, the person was kicked out of the live broadcast room, and the barrage was cleared.

Several big bosses reminded: "Pay attention to bullet screen etiquette, and make good use of reporting. If there are black people, don't break their heads with them, and don't be tempted to quarrel in the bullet screen, it will affect Nan Nan's mood, just ignore it. We will kick people directly, "

Zhang Jing didn't watch the barrage and was starting the game.

Why does he feel that something is wrong, isn't the startup page of this game white during the day?How come it turns black when you open it?

Zhang Jing had an ominous premonition.

Sitting next to him, Deng Zixuan only had the word "over" in his mind, so fucking smart!

When entering the game, the room is dark, only the part where the character stands is brighter, and the surroundings are completely dark.

Zhang Jing grabbed Deng Zixuan's arm suddenly, with an innocent look on his face, he begged for help weakly: How about you help me play.

Deng Zixuan answered him with his eyes: Aren't you very arrogant?

"A man can bend and stretch."

Deng Zixuan: "..."

The two moved lightly and changed seats.

The barrage is swiping: "Is it stuck? Why is my side not moving?"

[The one in front, I don’t move here either]

[Is that the card? ]

[Probably, no one moves]

……

After sitting down, Deng Zixuan began to manipulate the character to move around the room, while Zhang Jing looked at the screen nervously.

[moves]

[I move too]

……

There is no BGM in this game in the room, only the sound of footsteps, stepping on the wooden floor, Deng Zixuan jumped twice in place, and found that he can also operate the character to run, and there is a man's panting sound when running, the sound effect is quite realistic of.

The game is 3D, the characters are also very realistic, and the details of the room are also very fine.

[what are you going to do]

[It should be a game like escape from the room]

[But the room is empty, just a cabinet]

……

Deng Zixuan walked towards the cabinet, just about to open it, Zhang Jing quickly grabbed his arm, wait!

Deng Zixuan turned his head to look at him, Zhang Jing turned his head and glanced out of the corner of his eye, he waved his hand, that's all right.

Deng Zixuan: ...

He opened the cabinet and found that there was nothing in it.

Zhang Jing saw that there was nothing, so he turned his head. Why is there nothing?

[High energy ahead! ]

[High Energy Ahead]

Many viewers who had played the game started high-energy warnings, but Deng Zixuan and the others turned off the barrage and didn't pay attention at all.

Deng Zixuan clicked the mouse twice into the cabinet, and the characters in the game followed his instructions to grope into the cabinet. The next second, he pulled out an arm from the cabinet, and with a "click", something fell out.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Zhang Jinggang was still staring at the screen with his head stretched out. In the next second, he jumped onto the chair, grabbed Deng Zixuan's arm with both hands and screamed three times.

He cried a lot today, his voice was hoarse and rustling.

Deng Zixuan: ...

The audience was startled by the hand that popped out suddenly, and was almost deafened in the next second.

[my ears]

[I'm deaf, in order to hear my husband's voice, I turned the volume to the maximum]

……

[Wait, my husband speaks out]

[! ! ! ! ]

[Fuck!It really made a sound!Ah, I think it sounds good, so magnetic]

[Husband, look at me, look at me!I love you! ]

[Voice control is enough]

[Zunnan is so cute]

……

The bullet chatting is very fast, and the popularity of the video is getting higher and higher.

Deng Zixuan flipped through the barrage, wanting to see everyone's reaction, saw someone say that Zhang Jing's voice was magnetic and almost didn't laugh out loud, and saw someone say that the voice control was very satisfying, and it was uncomfortable to hold back the laughter. A wholesale filter bar in the fake market.

Zhang Jingxin was thumping with fright, and gradually calmed down after a while. Regardless of whether he was ashamed or not, he looked at Deng Zixuan with an aggrieved expression. His clear eyes seemed to be filled with a clear spring. It looks very pitiful.

Deng Zixuan felt soft-hearted by him, pointed to the time, and signaled that it was okay, there was still half an hour, and Renren passed.

The thing that fell out was a flashlight. Deng Zixuan picked up the flashlight, clicked it, and found that it could illuminate. He took it and scanned around the room, and found that there was really nothing except the cabinet.

"Da da da" Deng Zixuan manipulated the character to go to the door, he tapped the door lock, and found that the door opened directly, with a "creak".

Zhang Jing was shocked, he still wants to go out?

Outside was a long corridor with no end in sight. Deng Zixuan took photos on both sides and found that there were many rooms on the left and right.

Worried about encountering the situation just now, Deng Zixuan didn't choose a room to enter, but chose a direction and walked forward along the corridor.

The doors of every room were tightly closed, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor, and Zhang Jing's heart sank a little.

"Squeak-"

The sound of the door opening suddenly came from behind, Deng Zixuan and Zhang Jing paused, and then there were footsteps behind them, gradually approaching.

[Fuck!what's the situation? ]

[Look back? ]

[Come on, why do I feel a little scary]

[Why don't you just run away]

[Don't look back!Never look back!Never look back!Say important words three times!Nannan look at me! ]

Deng Zixuan was a little curious and couldn't help looking back, but a huge human head appeared on the screen, an old man with many wrinkles on his face, his eyes were fixed on the screen.

Fuck!Deng Zixuan tried his best not to cry out, Zhang Jing cried out in fright: "Ah! Ah! Run! Run! Run!" He patted Deng Zixuan to make him turn around and run away.

The bullet screen was full of ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, obviously also frightened, but they reacted quickly.

[Um?Was it my husband's voice just now? ]

[? ? ?Why do you feel a little bit milky]

[? ? ?So full of youthful spirit? ]

[My husband is probably a minor? ? ! ]

……

The bullet screens flew up, and many people were directly stuck out of the live broadcast room.

The character turned around and started to run away. The sound of running and "wheezing and wheezing" echoed in the corridor, and footsteps sounded from behind. Listening to the movement, the pace seemed to be faster than them, as if they were about to catch up in the next second.

"Run! Run! Run!" Zhang Jing repeatedly urged, his voice sounded milky and glutinous with a nasal voice.

Since he made his voice, the barrage and gifts in the live broadcast room are overwhelming, and the popularity is getting higher and higher. He directly rushed to the top three, and more and more people clicked in to watch. The thick barrage directly blocked the screen, and many People don't focus on games, they just want to listen to Zhang Jing's voice.

[God!I am dead! ]

[My husband is actually a minor, ah!I am dead!This sound makes me bloody]

[Little milk voice!don't cry don't cry!Mom is here! ]

[Smart people don't speak dark words!I think ]

[hhhhh you said some uncivilized language in front of you, it was actually blocked]

[Ri him! Ri him! ri he]

[Ri him! ]

[Too much, you guys!Can you be more civilized!I want to doi with him]

[Pornography has been reported! ]

[Wake up, your husband is a minor!You want to squat, don't you! ]

[hhhhh Zai Zai is so cute, cheering myself up while running]

[dei!Zai Zai run!run! ]

[Run!run! ]

……

After running for a long time without seeing the end, and the people behind were still following, Zhang Jing shouted: "Isn't he an old man? Why isn't he tired? He's exhausted to death!"

Deng Zixuan: ...

[Oh my god!I'm dying laughing! ]

[HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA is very thoughtful]

[hhhhh logic is clear, it makes sense]

[Hahaha exhausted him!Tired him to death! ]

[The cub protection team has been established! ]

……

With a "bang", the screen suddenly started to shake, and the character fell down. The sound of running behind slowed down, and finally turned into walking, boom, boom, boom...

[There are guns on the ground! ]

The bullet screen was brushed.

Zhang Jing: "Gun!"

Deng Zixuan saw it too, double-clicked the gun, picked up the gun, and fired several times at the old man.

Zhang Jing also dubbed him: "Fuck him! Hammer him! Blast his head!"

[Zai Zai, please don’t swear... Although he is very milky. ]

[Rush duck!The cub guard team is dispatched! ]

[Hit him on the dog's head! ]

[Hammer him! ]

……

"Huh? It's time!" Zhang Jing noticed the time on the lower right, and his tone changed.

[! ! !What!It's time? !fake fake!I do not believe]

[I do not believe!Zai Zai, your computer time is broken!It's just eight o'clock]

[You can feel the joy of Zai Zai through the screen]

[Don't, don't! ]

[Fuck, I just came in and I'm going to download it? ]

[No!Zai Zai I love you!Mom loves you!Don't go down!play a little longer]

……

All bullet screens are not allowed to be broadcast.

Knowing that the broadcast could be downloaded, Zhang Jing was so happy that his eyes were bent into crescent moons. He couldn't care less about not making a sound. He didn't even bother to open the word, so he said directly: "Okay, that's it for today, everyone go to bed early." His voice was full of laughter.

[So sweet!What a cutie! ]

[No!It's still early!I don't sleep!I can go all night! ]

……

The live broadcast room went dark.

The audience is still reluctant to leave, and the barrage is still constantly swiping.

Deng Zixuan couldn't help reminding him, "Jing Bao, you seem to have lost face and showed your age."

Zhang Jing: ...

"What are you looking for?" Deng Zixuan watched him click through Jian Min's circle of friends several times.

Zhang Jing was about to take screenshots as evidence, but he found out that Jian Min's circle of friends was still white.

"Cheat me?" Zhang Jing looked at Deng Zixuan and murmured.