I heard you want to flirt with me?

"This is the end of today's live broadcast. Thank you for your support. Remember to pay attention so as not to get lost. Su will wait for you at room number 7145986 at [-]:[-] every night."

In the video, Su Yunche was wearing a mask, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved into beautiful arcs. He waved naturally, and then directly clicked "Exit", and the screen was completely black in an instant.

Only then did he dare to relax, took off his mask skillfully, and then leaned lazily on the computer chair.

He still remembered that when he was broadcasting live for the first time on Xuzheng's platform that day, because he didn't want to show up, he put on a mask and opened the room number despite Lu Xuzhe's disgust.

As a result, without publicity, hundreds of people suddenly surged in his room within ten minutes, and all kinds of flowers kept being painted.

【Wow, I suddenly found out that this new little brother looks good! ! ! 】

[What a pretty little girl. 】

[Is this a rookie anchor?Really good! 】

Xiaolu's eyes kept moving in fright. He thought that there would be no one in the first live broadcast, so he would first learn how to do this live broadcast as a practice.

As a result, so many people came in suddenly, and the barrage of gifts filled the screen, he was in a daze for a long time.

Fortunately, a barrage ran past and woke him up.

[Little handsome guy is live broadcasting for the first time, don't be afraid, just talk and sing, we just want to watch you quietly, you look so good. 】

Later, there will be a series of 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......】

He coughed twice, with a smile on his face, and his voice through the mask was a little low and hazy, but extraordinarily magnetic: "It's my first live broadcast, and I don't know what to do. If you want to hear me sing, I will Let's sing."

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... so cute, like a kitten! ! ! 】

[I really want to masturbate, so obedient. 】

[Son, mom loves you! 】

Su Yunche obviously choked for a moment, raised his eyebrows and eyes: "..." Are all girls these days so direct?No matter who it is, just call it a son?

[Ahhhhhh, he was actually scared by the barrage, so cute, I want to adopt a new baby! ! 】

[Where did Xu Zheng find this cutie, so cute! 】

Another series of 【Ahhhhhhh...】

He smiled sarcastically, and he probably understood that this should be what their fans say, groundhog-style star chasing.

He thought for a while, but he didn't know what to sing, and suddenly the scene of Song Suqing dancing ran through his mind, and the accompaniment of the sickly and lazy "Castle" came to his ears.

"Have you ever heard of Castle? Let me sing this..." Su Yunche was a little short-sighted, and couldn't see clearly the thing playing music on the screen, so he turned his face up and looked in front of the screen, "You know how to play music ?"

[I'm dead, little brother looks good, it's fine without makeup, even the filter is not turned on!The skin is great too! 】

【Long eyelashes, big watery eyes, love, love, I want to swing on your eyelashes! 】

[Crazy for you, crazy for you, bang bang bang bang for you. 】

Su Yunche looked at the barrage, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth again. Finally, it was played successfully, and the prelude sounded with a bit of unruly in the decadent laziness.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene of that day.

Song Suqing was wearing a loose sweater and a hat, hiding herself in the darkness. When the music played, her whole body seemed to change. The light in her eyes was sharp and disdainful, and the changes in her posture had the power to control the world.

He bowed his head and smiled slightly, the water in his eyes became gentle instantly, put the microphone to his lips, and sang softly.

"I built this castle now worn on the throne."

"I'm sorry we're real one."

"I wrote my chapter."

"........."

[Little brother sings well, with a deep and lazy voice, this song is beautiful! 】

[The pronunciation is good and standard, with a typical American English accent. When speaking, the voice is obviously fresh like mint, but when singing, the voice is thick and magnetic, blowing away! 】

Su Yunche glanced up, the bullet screen was full of rainbow farts, and he blushed in embarrassment instantly.

After the live broadcast ended, Lu Xuzhe fully felt the words "face is justice".

I readily agree that he has been wearing a mask to broadcast live, because it can satisfy the girls' curiosity, and even let him wear a school uniform, so that he will look obedient, and maybe it can also inspire the girls' mother love.

From then on, Lu Xuzhe suggested that he live broadcast for an hour after class every night, which would easily attract regular fans, but he didn't have a computer at home, so he had to come to Brother Yong.

Find a relatively clean small box for the live broadcast. There are a few simple green plants in the small space, and the hazy yellow light hits the wall. When it appears on the screen, there is a hazy scene.

Coupled with a boy wearing a black mask and blue and white school uniform, sitting in the hazy background, the boy's demeanor is perfect, and his smile is dreamy.

Even if the boy didn't say a word, but stared at him with those sparkling peach eyes, the faces of the little girls outside the video were all pink.

He didn't bother to choose a name, so he just called him "Er Su", and even his face was Er Su's golden retriever.

Now he has also broadcast live for more than a week, and he is familiar with this matter, and even became a small blogger with four figures.

The content of his live broadcast is very simple, that is, he is molested by the barrage, then sings, chats about daily life, and if there are young ladies who are upset in the barrage, he will act as a bosom brother.

The daily live broadcast made his life very busy, he often didn’t get enough sleep, and even had less time for reviewing, but the income was really considerable. In just over a week, after excluding the money given to the platform, he actually earned 3000 many.

He leaned on the computer chair, stared at the small yellow light bulb, and shook his body slightly. If he had known that live broadcasting was so profitable, he should have signed a contract for a month.

Suddenly his mobile phone rang, and when he opened it, he saw "Song Suqing".

He connected. Due to talking too much recently, his voice is still a little hoarse: "Hello..."

At this time, Song Suqing was lying in the dormitory, surrounded by darkness, because she was disturbed just after her birthday, and now she was thinking about Su Yunche, so she made this phone call secretly.

"Brother Che, what's the matter with your voice?" Hearing Su Yunche's voice, he hurriedly got up and ran to the balcony, leaning against the guardrail, he heard that Brother Che's voice was hoarse.

The bright moonlight in the night sky shone on Song Suqing's body, softening her sharp face, and her voice became soft.

Su Yunche coughed twice on purpose, he got up and tidied up his things, and made a rustling voice: "I was doing my homework just now, and my throat is a bit dry now, I'm going to drink water later."

He didn't want to tell Song Suqing about the live broadcast, so he had to keep it from him.

After finishing all his things, he went out to lock the box and left the key at the front desk.

Along the way, the mobile phone was placed by the ear, but the two of them did not speak, and the sound of each other's breathing lingered in their ears.

Song Suqing on the other end of the phone put the phone aside. He didn't speak quietly, but listened carefully to the sounds coming from the phone, including the sound of packing things, walking, and Su Yunche's steady and long breathing.

The subtle voice pierced Song Suqing's eardrums, but it seemed to be sweet.

Su Yunche returned the key to Brother Yong, because when he was on the phone, he nodded slightly to Brother Yong, then stepped out of the Internet cafe and stood under the moonlight.

He looked up at the crescent moon. Today is May [-]th, which is Song Suqing's birthday.

"Song Er..."

"En, Brother Che." Song Suqing responded.

"Song Er, happy birthday." He called softly, and the moon was bright.

Suddenly Song Suqing's heart was empty for a moment, and a pair of Ruifeng eyes aroused tenderness.

The faint "Happy Birthday" crossed the moonlight, cut through the starry sky, and penetrated straight into his heart.

It's like a small seed is planted in it, every word of brother Che will become nourishment in the future, nourishing his love for him bit by bit.

One day at noon, the sun was hot and the sun was just right.

Su Yunche propped his small head and looked out the window idly, there were only a few people playing on the wide basketball court.

Today was the final match between the No. [-] Middle School and the Attached Middle School, and it was also Song Suqing's last match. As a result, Class Two was a key class, so they couldn't go to the gymnasium in the city center to watch the match. They even went to Class One.

He also promised Song Er last night to cheer for him, but he didn't expect this small school to have such a rule.

Song Suqing went to the training camp for more than a month, and the seat next to him was vacant for more than a month. Without the chattering and greetings, it was indeed a bit boring, and it was not good to eat alone.

Su Yunche turned his head and looked at the empty space beside him, his peach eyes were a little empty, his poppy red lips were lightly pursed, and he muttered aggrievedly: "There is still one more day, I will be back tomorrow."

When Zhuo Yuanjing at the front desk heard this sentence, her body froze immediately, and a sentence flashed in her mind: Is this a bend?

At this time, the little fat man Xia Li came over with a big bag of snacks: "Brother Che, the teacher is absent from class this afternoon, let's sneak a look at Mr. Song and the others."

Su Yunche's eyes lit up instantly: "Okay."

Zhuo Yuanjing smiled "Puff", picked up the paintbrush in her hand and wrote directly: Gao Leng's male god is Ai Ruan Meng.

Xia Li was obviously ready to skip class, and when they climbed over the wall, they found Jane hiding outside waiting for them.

Jianzang at this time is just as Song Suqing said, after that period of militarization, now he is wearing a floral shirt and bell-bottom pants, wearing big sunglasses and stepping on basketball shoes, leaning against the car door, he looks like a seven-year-old. 80s punk.

Song Suqing told him that the current Jianzang is following the retro style, saying that he saw another half-immortal, and the half-immortal suggested that he live in the past.

"Xiao Che is always early!" Jian Zang took off his sunglasses and grinned at him.

Su Yunche, who was used to seeing the bodyguard Jian Zang, was a little awkward when he saw the little rascal Jian Zang for the first time, but he still smiled awkwardly and politely and nodded slightly.

Xia Li stuffed the snacks in his arms, and urged: "Let's go, let's go, Mr. Song and the others have a match at two o'clock, and it's all one o'clock now."

Upon hearing this, Jian Zang pushed the two of them into the car, and after he got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator.

The corner of Su Yunche's mouth twitched, are you sure Jianzang doesn't have a twin brother?

There was a bit of traffic on the road, so when they got there, the game had already started, just in time for half-time.

Su Yunche and Xia Li walked in slowly. Since this is a competition that can increase the score of the college entrance examination, the gymnasium is full of people, and there are many parents, holding support in their hands, looking at themselves heart-piercingly the child's name.

"Brother Che, this scene is a bit big." Xia Li was holding snacks, and as soon as he came in, he saw cheerleaders dancing on the field, and his little eyes were attracted.

Su Yunche smiled: "Find a seat first, don't look at the little girl."

"Oh." Xia Li smiled naively, and probed to find the location.

Suddenly, a person rushed towards Su Yunche, wearing a black and red ball uniform, like a gust of wind, suddenly rushed towards Su Yunche.

Su Yunche leaned back, barely settled down with his waist, and grabbed the man's thigh.

"Brother Che!" Song Suqing clamped his waist, rubbed against his neck, and wrapped his hands around his neck, "I thought you wouldn't come over."

He really thought that Su Yunche would not come, but as soon as he drank the water and put down the water bottle, he saw Brother Che in blue and white school uniform, walking in slowly.

At that moment, Brother Che seemed to be carrying a light, and he was like a moth, rushing forward without hesitation.

Su Yunche's waist hurt from being pinched by him, and he quickly patted his back: "You come down first."

"No, I'm going to hold it." Song Suqing quickly tightened her arms. Brother Che still smelled of lemon washing powder, which was very fresh.

Su Yunche frowned, and squinted to see Xia Li holding snacks and hiding aside, but the words "watching a show and eating melons" were written all over his face. People from their team were also watching them, and even many spectators also looked over.

"You come down first, they are all looking at us." Su Yunche easily pulled him.

Song Suqing froze, and jumped off him aggrieved. Seeing that little fat man Xia Li looking at him, she quickly stared at him.

Xia Li heheed a few times, turned around and ran away.

"Brother Che, are you afraid that they will suspect us of being gay?" Song Suqing stared at the person in front of him with a serious tone.

Su Yunche rubbed his waist and blurted out: "I didn't mean that." Why did Song Er suddenly ask this?

Song Suqing pursed her lips and smiled, but became more serious. He bent Su Yunche's shoulder and made his eyes look directly at him.

"Then do you think... gays are disgusting?"

Su Yunche looked at him, his eyes were full of confusion, but he still answered seriously: "I just like someone, why should I feel sick?"

At this moment, just as the cheerleaders' performance was over, there was a round of applause in the stadium, but Song Suqing's voice was hidden in the applause, and his voice was so soft that Su Yunche couldn't hear clearly, but saw his mouth moving.

Su Yunche wanted to go up to listen, but heard Song Suqing say very gently: "I think so too."

He raised his eyes and stared at Song Suqing. He didn't quite understand what Song Suqing's operation was for.

I don't know if it's because of the enthusiastic atmosphere of the audience, but the score of this basketball game is very tight, never more than four points before and after, and the race against time is very fierce.

Although Su Yunche didn't know much about basketball games, he could tell that after this period of professional training, the skills of all members of the team had indeed improved.

Bao Cen's speed increased, and his defense against people and stealing the ball became more precise and ruthless.

Wen Jiang's shooting accuracy has also improved, and his stamina has also improved. He obviously ran back and forth several times throughout the court, and he was not particularly panting.

Fang Yan was originally a midfielder with no achievements. After being transferred to a forward, he played a great role in helping him. He blocked several rebounds.

It's not without reason that Xu Long is called "Xu Shen". His overall score is very high, and his field control ability is particularly strong. He can almost control the trajectory of the ball. Even if the ball is in the opponent's hands, he can calmly command his teammates to win the ball. return.

As for Song Suqing, Su Yunche sighed a little, he didn't understand what this kid was doing.

No matter whether Song Suqing was dribbling, intercepting or grabbing the ball, he always seemed to be staring at him. Even if he was separated by a few people, he knew that Song Suqing's son of a bitch was staring at him with dog eyes. looking at him.

Later, after Song Suqing lost a few balls in a row, Xu Long was so angry that his lungs would come out, he rushed up and grabbed his collar: "Song Er, why are you so nervous, you can't hit the ball anymore."

Song Suqing came back to her dazed eyes, and said in a daze, "Kill!"

Thanks to Song Suqing's recovery, in the last extra game, he successfully scored two three-pointers, which greatly increased the score and finally won the victory.

The cheers gathered by the teenagers covered all the applause, and the joy of success came from the heart, which was enough to overwhelm all praise.

Su Yunche clapped his hands and stared at Song Suqing on the court. He was thrown high by the players, and the sunlight that came in shone on his black and red uniform. Behind him was written "Song Suqing, the man who conquered One Piece" with a white paint pen. "The big characters of " are also set off gleamingly.

He is really like the sun, always flaunting it.

Later, the people in the gymnasium gradually dispersed, and their basketball team stood in the empty court, holding up the tall trophy and taking a group photo.

"It's inappropriate for me to stand here, or I'll take pictures for you just like Xia Li." Su Yunche looked awkwardly at him and said.

Su Yunche was a little puzzled, he was clearly not a player, why was Song Suqing dragged him to his side abruptly, and stood at the C position to take a group photo.

Song Suqing looked at him, hooked his waist, the smell of sweat lingered around the two of them, and stared at him with a pair of Ruifeng eyes: "No, we don't have a photo together yet."

Su Yunche felt a little disgusted: "Let's just take a picture alone."

Song Suqing thought for a while, and suddenly saw the health slogan behind the auditorium, which was written in block letters in bright red paint.

"Exercising two hours a day will keep you healthy for a lifetime."

"Forever..." He muttered in a low voice, suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, his right hand couldn't help moving on his waist, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's take a picture alone later."

Su Yunche rolled his eyes. Song Suqing, a bastard, really used his hands and feet every day, so he pushed him away fiercely, and walked out of the camera to stand with Xia Li.

Xia Li set up the camera, stretched out three fingers, and shouted: "General Manager Song is not handsome!"

"Handsome!" Just one word.

With a "click", Song Suqing threw the trophy into Xu Ting's arms, rushed over and grabbed Su Yunche's wrist before walking into the auditorium.

He walked very fast, Su Yunche was dragged by him two steps and three steps before he followed.

Song Suqing glanced at the red paint letters behind her, determined a good place to sit down, and pulled Su Yunche down to sit side by side with him: "Brother Che, sit down!"

Su Yunche pulled out his wrist and rubbed it: "Why are you pulling so hard, I told you to take a photo with you, and I won't regret it."

"I'm not afraid, let's look at the camera." Song Suqing grinned, as if the corners of her mouth were almost reaching her temples.

Su Yunche snorted and glared at him, and finally sat upright to look at the camera, just about to smile, but suddenly felt a hand holding his palm, and his callused and sweat-stained fingers took the opportunity to insert between his fingers, With a slight force, fingers clasped together.

His whole body froze immediately, and when he looked sideways, he saw that Song Suqing's ears were stained red, and his Adam's apple was still rolling nervously, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was light in his eyes.

With a "click", the photo was taken.

Xia Li glanced at the whole piece, and found that Song Suqing and Su Yunche were sitting right under "Lifetime", and the big red characters were particularly conspicuous.

One of them pursed their lips and smiled slightly, while the other stared sideways.

The black and red jerseys and the blue and white school uniforms were close together, with their fingers tightly interlocked.

The author has something to say: "Castle"

I built this castle now worn on the throne.

I'msorrywe'realone.

I wrote my chapter. (I wrote my own chapter)

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