Carve a flower on the carpenter's heart

It didn't know when it started to rain outside. Although it wasn't heavy, it still felt a bit chilly.

Yu Hang was a little lucky, fortunately he took a coat.

The place he went to was not a school, and there was no so-called mentor looking for him at all. He just wanted to find a reason to come out and find an Internet cafe with fast Internet speed and high configuration to earn some extra money.

The one at the station is too far away, and he is not familiar with the ones near the hospital. It is reasonable to say that it is best to ask students about these things, but unfortunately, it is a long holiday now. I found a person who looked like a student on the street, probably It's harder than finding a beggar.

Yu Hang stood by the street for a while, and still called Ye Qijun, but Ye Qijun would look for a place, but he wouldn't say anything, the two chatted on the phone for a few minutes without clearing it up, and Ye Qijun just dropped a sentence: " Just stand in front of the milk tea shop and don't leave, I'll come and play with you for a while."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Hang opened Weibo, first reposted Yu Zinc's Weibo in the morning, and then posted a separate one.

Yuhangyu: First, I would like to apologize for yesterday's live broadcast, and then send a warm-up message. The live broadcast at [-] o'clock tonight will be five hours long, and it will be counted as compensation.

After the Weibo was posted, he sat on the railing where the bicycle was locked and commented.

He used to like to read comments when he was locked up at home, but after coming here, a series of live broadcast accidents happened, which made him neither embarrassed nor dare to go up to read comments.

Fortunately, the comment section is back to normal now. Most of the people who watched the live broadcast yesterday were asking how Luo Xiao was injured.

He felt very warm in his heart, and it didn't affect anything even across the Internet. No wonder Yu Zi always said that fans are his source of strength.

Yu Hang refreshed it four or five times in succession. Seeing that the comments were slowly breaking through, he finally replied in one sentence: Brother carpenter has already had an operation, it's not a big problem, everyone don't need to worry.

In fact, he originally planned to keep this matter from everyone, but he didn't expect that Yu Zi, an honest boy, would send it out in advance.

Yu Hang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, opened WeChat and sent a message to Tang Huan first, and then saw a link that Yuan Hao sent him in the 302 group an hour ago.

Before clicking on it, he thought it was a funny video posted by Yuan Hao's girlfriend on his mobile phone, but only after clicking in did he find out... Why does this guy go to school to post during the holiday? !

The link is a post in their school, which Su Chengan showed him when he was in the dormitory, about some campus male god.

The moment Yu Hang clicked on it, he wondered if Yuan Hao was interested in him, or he would read posts about him during the holidays, but when he turned to the bottom and saw Luo Xiao's photo, he fell silent.

Duan Xiaojiang had posted a lot of cp posts about him and Su Chengan in the dormitory group before, but this was the first time he saw him and Luo Xiao.

It feels amazing, and there is a little joy in my heart.

Most of the photos were taken during the training, and there were a few photos when Luo Xiao, Ye Qijun, and Ji Wenjie came to him during the military training. The photographer carefully mosaiced the people next to him.

The last one surprised him. It was taken when they went camping on the top of the mountain a few days ago. The angle was very good and the picture was very clear. It was the moment when he handed the cauliflower to Luo Xiao.

Yu Hang was a little confused and saved the photo and posted it to the group.

- what's the situation?Was there any alumni on the top of the mountain?

Yuan Hao replied quickly, probably never leaving the phone.

- The alumni don't know if there is one, but the traitor has one, which was sold to the poster by Su Cheng'an for 50 yuan.

-......

Yu Hang didn't know what to say anymore, Su Cheng'an was not short of money, probably he was frightened by the enthusiasm of the school's CP fans, and wanted to use this photo to clarify himself.

But whatever the reason, the post really hit his mark.

After casually clicking on the favorites, he saw Ye Qijun coming wobbly on his small battery. The speed was relatively fast, but his posture was not handsome enough.

"Get on the horse!" Ye Qijun braked in front of him and patted the back seat of the car.

"Is it still far away?" Yu Hang straddled the back seat and looked back towards the direction of the hospital.

"It's not far, it only takes 5 minutes to walk." Ye Qijun turned his head, and turned out to be in the same direction as the hospital.

After arriving, Yu Hang was a little speechless, this place, after arriving, I felt that it was really easy to find, but who would have thought that the spray-painted anti-theft door on the wall could really be opened.

"There was no wall painting before." Ye Qijun touched the door, and the paint didn't come off in the rain, so it must have been painted for a few days.

The Internet cafe is on the second floor, the area is not small, and the lights are a bit dim.

Ye Qijun went to the bar and asked for a box, Yu Hang was a little apprehensive when he went in, he almost cast a shadow over the box.

"How did you find this place?" Yu Hang asked while turning on the computer.

"A friend from the bar brought me here." Ye Qijun sat next to him, "He is also the boss who carves things here."

"I know a lot of people." Yu Hang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it on the table, ready to smoke a while after waking up.

"I've been here for three or four years, I have to get to know someone." Ye Qijun reached out and took a look at the cigarette he threw out, "Why haven't I seen you smoking before?"

Yu Hang was stunned for a while: "I took a break for a while, and smoke when I'm in a bad mood."

"Then you are similar to Luo Xiao." Ye Qijun smiled, "You two are not addicted to smoking, unlike Ji Wenjie, I went to the gym to look for him last time, and my kung fu was gone after a while."

Yu Hang opened the game and tried the mouse, but did not answer.

People who are addicted to cigarettes have something on their mind at first, but later it becomes a habit, and they cannot quit.

How did he quit at that time, some forgot, probably because of his sister.

Yu Hang looked at the time and entered the live broadcast room 5 minutes earlier. A frame was projected on the computer screen, and there was a small box in the lower right corner that had been black before. He watched it for a while, then raised his hand and pressed the computer The camera on the screen was pressed down.

Ye Qijun leaned on the back of the chair to watch him operate, raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to turn on the camera?"

"Yeah." Yu Hang sighed. When he went to Tang Huan to sign the contract, he thought that he would never turn on the camera until the end of the contract, but the slap in the face lasted only one month.

People came in one after another in the live broadcast room, because he didn't turn on the mic, everyone thought he was just turning on the live broadcast room, and no one came in yet.

"I'll tell you that it's a waste of your face not to show!" Ye Qijun patted the table excitedly, "Remember to advertise your brother's woodcarving if you become popular in the future!"

"If I really want to become popular, I will retire." Yu Hang stared at the screen for a while, and at first he just wanted to find someone to listen to him sing. If there were no messages and jokes from them every day during those days, he might be held back I can't explain the disease.

He didn't like to live in real life before, because life brought him only pain and powerlessness, but now, he feels like Kuafu, trekking long distances on the road to chasing the sun.

If possible, he doesn't want to be a Kuafu chasing after the sun, he just wants to chase after a man's day.

Yu Hang supported his head and couldn't help laughing.

Fuck, if Luo Xiao knew he was thinking about this, he would probably be beaten to death, not even scum left!

Ye Qijun looked at him suspiciously.

Yu Hang coughed a few times to stop laughing, and turned on the camera and microphone with shaking hands.

Tang Huan, a young field controller, was afraid that she would not be able to maintain the order in the live broadcast room by herself, so she asked a colleague for help temporarily, but what left her speechless was that as soon as Yu Hang's face appeared on the screen, the number of people in the upper left corner suddenly decreased by almost fifty thousand.

Tang Huan: "..."

colleague:"......"

Yu Hang: "..."

However, the reduction in the number of people only happened for a moment. Before Yu Hang had time to doubt whether it was his own problem, he saw the number of people soared again in an instant, breaking through 20 in a short time.

Ye Qijun bit his cigarette, opened his eyes wide and swallowed.

Go to the fucking face-seeking society, as for it!

- I went in and out, and came in again and found that I went to the wrong live broadcast room!

- Is it a bug of three platforms?Streaming?

- I want to know where Chuan went, I want to pay attention to this anchor, he is very handsome! ! !

- Want to know + ID number!Did the handsome guy turn on the mic?

- Randomly entered a live broadcast room, so handsome! ! !

There were so many barrages on the screen that it was almost impossible to read the words clearly, and Yu Hang's phone on the table vibrated crazily.

- Turn on the microphone!Handsome guy who are you!Stop me from watching Brother Yu playing games!

Yu Hang didn't know what to say, his legs went limp when he thought of the hundreds of thousands of people sitting across from the computer.

The message was sent by Tang Huan, and there was also a group message from 302. He took a breath and clicked on Tang Huan's chat box first.

-! ! ! !

-Brother, Brother Yu, say something!After a while, everyone who watched the live broadcast ran away!

- what are you doing! !

Yu Hang frowned and replied, "There are too many people, I don't know what to do."

-......

- You are not cowardly, brother!It's not like this when you're at the airport!

-The top ten anchor fans on the three platforms all have millions of fans, no one is afraid, you only broke 20w, what are you doing here!

-Ranking up for my old lady! ! !

- It's hard to forgive you for not being so hot! ! !My promotion this month depends on you! ! !

"Fuck!" Yu Hang threw down his phone, covered his face and shrugged his shoulders and laughed wildly.

He also didn't realize that there was a shrew living in Tang Huan's body!

Ye Qijun saw that he kept silent and cursed people when he spoke, and was instantly worried about his future advertisement placement.

Yu Hang managed to stop laughing, put down his hands and looked at the bullet screen uncomfortably.

Because the lights in this Internet cafe are a little dark, there are two rows of lights on both sides of the camera.

He looked at the camera embarrassedly and smiled, raised his hand and changed the name of the studio: Belated meeting.

The barrage was another climax.

- Brother Yu! ! !I'm about to cry, I've loved your voice for over a year! ! !

- not too late! !Even if it is a surprise for us!

- I didn't go to my husband's concert, God gave me such a big compensation, I really want to cry!

- I just paid attention, although I don't know why everyone is so excited, but I seem to have found a treasure.

-I've seen the sudden addition of rivals.

-It seems that the secret that I kept was known by many people.

- Don't be sad, everyone! !Those who say our family is a dead otaku!Come out and get beaten! ! !

- come out and get beaten! !

......

Sitting behind the computer, Tang Huan was stunned for a while looking at the overhanging person with raised mouth and eye tails on the screen. Now she really wanted to yell twice. How could such a good treasure be picked up by a newcomer like her? arrive!

The author has something to say: the number of words promised to be added, there will be a chapter later in the old time