Do you like to eat it?

At this moment, a piece of wisteria suddenly appeared in the center of the screen, along with a bunch of cool purple special effects, almost blinding Chu Yang's eyes.

Chu Yang subconsciously squinted his eyes, but before he realized what was going on, another gorgeous wisteria bloomed in front of him.

Then...

One piece after another, like fireworks in the sky.

Takes up the entire phone screen.

Holding the mobile phone in both hands, Chu Yang performed a dumbfounded expression for the audience on the spot.

At the same time, the barrage is also boiling.

[Crayfish: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, the boss is here!We pigs actually have such wealthy fans! 】

[Nickname can't be empty: If I'm not mistaken, this young lady bought a total of 7 yuan in gifts, right?A wisteria is 700rmb, a total of 100 bursts, I was shocked...]

[Arong: More than [-], and now this sister is still swiping, and she has already blocked my Zhuzhu's face, I want to see Zhuzhu. 】

[Don’t eat durian: I want to tell you a cruel fact. I just clicked on the big brother’s Weibo and looked at it. It’s not a young lady, it seems to be a little brother. 】

……

Chu Yang leaned in front of the phone screen, feeling dizzy from reading the comments.

But he remembered the name of the audience who gave the gift clearly, because whenever a wisteria flower rose in the middle of the screen, the audience's name would be displayed with flashing special effects——L.

Although Chu Yang had never broadcast live before, he had never eaten pork and seen pigs running, so he naturally knew that these gifts cost money, but he didn't expect that such a bunch of wisterias alone would be worth more than [-] yuan.

He was really taken aback.

"That, that L, thank you for your kindness, and please don't give any more gifts. I don't know how to play Weibo yet, and I can't receive gifts." Chu Yang was so frightened by the [-] yuan mentioned in the comment that his face turned pale. He stammered and said.

After finishing speaking, the effect of wisteria root no longer appeared.

After a while, a golden and bold barrage that can only be sent by super fans floated across the screen slowly: "Go to bed early, don't stay up late."

"Oh..." Chu Yang nodded obediently, "OK..."

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Chu Yang was still thinking about something, so he was inevitably a little absent-minded when talking to the audience. Seeing that the time was almost up, he said good night to everyone, and then listened to the audience's wailing voices. In the process, after pondering for a long time on the screen of the mobile phone, the broadcast was finally successful.

He touched his forehead, felt cold sweat, and even his pajamas were soaked with sweat.

He was too nervous just now, he stuttered most of the time, and more often he was in a state of silence or bewilderment, like a fool who doesn't understand anything...

Thinking of the word "fool", Chu Yang's eyes suddenly dimmed. He stared blankly at the black screen of the mobile phone. After a while, the corner of his mouth raised a self-deprecating arc.

After Chu Yang went to the bathroom to take a shower and came back, he picked up his phone and fiddled with it for a long time, finally found L's Weibo.

L's Weibo is very clean, except for some basic information filled in when registering Weibo, there is no other useful information, no Weibo, no forwarding, no likes...

However, the place of residence filled in by L still attracted Chu Yang's attention.

City B...

It turns out that this L is also in City B.

Chu Yang finally clicked into the private chat interface, hesitated for a long time, and only sent two words.

[Chu Yang 20000416: Are you there? 】

Opposite seconds back.

[L:? 】

Chu Yang opened his eyes slightly, and pondered over this monotonous question mark for a while. Although he was slow to react, he could feel that this L should not be a very easy person to get along with.

He thought about it for a long time, typed and deleted the content in the reply box, and it took four to five minutes before he could make up a sentence.

[Chu Yang 20000416: Thank you for giving me a gift just now, but it is too expensive, I can't take it, I will return the money to you, please give me your bank card number. 】

[Chu Yang 20000416: [呲牙] [呲牙]]

【L: Give it all back to me? 】

[Chu Yang 20000416: Of course, I will return everything to you. 】

【L: I'm afraid you can't pay it back. 】

[L: The gift money you receive will be divided by the platform, and you will also pay taxes when you withdraw it, and you don’t want to withdraw it now, you should wait until the beginning of the month or the end of the month to withdraw it uniformly. 】

Chu Yang was stunned.

He always thought that the gift money received by the anchors could be taken out at any time without any fees being deducted. He didn't expect that there were so many processes in the middle, and he had never heard of the platform sharing.

L seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and replied slowly.

[L: I don’t know the share ratio of the Weibo platform, but I heard that some big platforms give [-]% to [-]%. That is to say, you can only get half of the gifts I send out. 】

Chu Yang: "..."

[-] can only get [-]? !

Then how will he repay L's money?He has no spare money to fill the vacant thirty-five thousand...

This live broadcast platform is too deceitful!

Chu Yang suddenly felt that his cognition had been refreshed.

【L: So you don’t have to return the money to me. It’s only natural for me to give you a gift when you broadcast live. If everyone who gave you a gift has to pay back the money, even if you are the richest man in the world, you will go bankrupt one day . 】

L spoke clearly and logically, and Chu Yang was speechless.

After a while, Chu Yang moved his fingers.

[Chu Yang 20000416: Then I will return the money I raised to you, please leave your bank card number. 】

It's a pity that this news seemed to disappear, until Chu Yang fell asleep with his mobile phone in his arms, and did not receive any reply from L.

The next day.

The first thing Chu Yang did when he woke up was to look at his phone.

The content of the chat between him and L was still on the last sentence he sent, and L did not reply to the message, but his sentence showed the status of having read it.

Maybe it's busy.

Chu Yang could only comfort himself in this way.

On the first day of the National Day holiday, the students were drowsy and unable to enter the state. The teacher had no choice but to turn a blind eye and let the people below make jokes.

Even Chu Yang, who was always obsessed with studying in the past, hid in the second-to-last row of the classroom. On the surface, he was reading seriously with a book in his hand, but in fact his eyes always drifted to the phone intentionally or unintentionally.

Suddenly, a white hand covered his phone.

Chu Yang froze for a moment, raised his eyes, and in the next second met Cen Yanbo's smiling face.

At some point, Cen Yanbo sat on the empty seat next to Chu Yang, propped his chin with one hand, narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, and looked at Chu Yang meaningfully from top to bottom.

Chu Yang couldn't help being watched, so he pursed his lips and forced himself to continue reading the contents of the book.

"Little pig..." Cen Yanbo covered the book again, put it close to Chu Yang's ear, and said earnestly, "What's wrong with you today? You didn't pay attention to class."

Chu Yang paused, then said speechlessly, "Because you interrupted my class."

"You don't come here." Cen Yanbo curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "I watched you for a long time just now, and you were looking at your phone all the time, and you didn't listen to what the teacher said at all."

Chu Yang, who had been punctured to the point, was very embarrassed, his ears were a little red, he didn't dare to look directly into Cen Yanbo's eyes, and said stubbornly: "I didn't."

"You have."

"No."

"Yes." After speaking, Cen Yanbo didn't give Chu Yang a chance to refute, and then said, "You didn't come back last night, and you applied to Director Li for a day study. Don't think I don't know."

Hearing this, the expression on Chu Yang's face suddenly froze.

He slowly turned his head to look at Cen Yanbo, frowned, and said in a serious tone: "How do you know this?"

Chu Yang planned to tell Cen Yanbo about moving him out of the dormitory, but before he could tell, he heard this from Cen Yanbo, and couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Cen Yanbo knew that he had slipped his tongue, and his face turned green and pale for a while, and hurriedly explained: "I heard about it too."

Chu Yang said: "I just moved out last night, where did you hear..."

Cen Yanbo: "..."

The two looked at each other.

A slight embarrassment spread in the atmosphere.

In the end, it was Cen Yanbo who broke the silence with a dry laugh. He scratched his head and pretended to be foolish and said: "Anyway, I heard about it from others."

After finishing speaking, he forcibly changed the subject, "By the way, are you moving out to live alone or with your girlfriend?"

Chu Yang silently glanced at Cen Yanbo, hesitated for a moment, and continued following Cen Yanbo's words: "I'm borrowing at a friend's house, and currently I'm living alone."

Cen Yanbo winked suddenly: "Girlfriend?"

"No, no." For some reason, thinking of Lu Xiuyuan's smiling face, Chu Yang felt flustered and unconcealably guilty, his cheeks began to flush uncontrollably, and he repeated in a low voice, "It's not a girlfriend. "

"Oh——" Cen Yanbo touched his chin, intentionally elongated his voice, and then seemed to realize something, "That's your boyfriend?"

Chu Yang became anxious immediately: "How is it possible?!"

"Chu Yang!" The teacher on the podium shouted sharply, "I understand that you just came back from vacation and don't want to go to class, so I don't care if you sleep or play with your mobile phone now, but please respect other students who are still in school." Classmates in class."

While the teacher was speaking, other students in the class turned their heads one after another, as if they were beating drums to pass flowers, all of them turned their eyes to Chu Yang who was sitting in the penultimate row.

Chu Yang has always been an obedient student in the class. He listens carefully in class and completes homework after class. Almost all the teachers know him.

This is the first time since he went to school for more than a year that he was named and criticized by the teacher in class. Suddenly, his cheeks and ears were red as if they were about to bleed. He stood up hurriedly, buried his head and quietly accepted the teacher's reprimand , just sat back in a daze.

It wasn't until after school at noon that the guilty Cen Yanbo dared to speak up to Chu Yang.

"Sorry, sorry, I really didn't mean to tease you."

Cen Yanbo was wearing a dark gray overalls top and bottom. His hair was a little long, covering his eyes slightly. His jet-black hair made his skin fairer. He was used to being cool, but now he was willing to condescend Placing Chu Yang with an apology, "Little pig, please forgive me if you don't remember the villain's mistakes."

Chu Yang sighed: "I'm not angry again."

Cen Yanbo said, "Then why have you been ignoring me?"