nyslfriends Chapter 28
Chapter 28
Zhitao poked at that expression, why did he feel that this expression was so unbearable.
After he finished poking, he clicked on the Xiong Cub's homepage, ready to read about the strange talk, but found that Xiong Cub was broadcasting live.
Zhitao was a little surprised, he didn't expect Xiong Cub to resume the live broadcast. When he went in, he happened to hear Xiong Cub talking about what happened recently.
"...Because I was working in an amusement park at the time, and I didn't have the conditions to commit a crime, so the police simply asked me a few questions."
A bullet screen asked him if he would be questioned by the police later, Xiong Zai said, "I don't know too well, it depends on the police's arrangement."
Zhitao has spent a lot of money in the live broadcast room over the years, and she is at the top of the reward list. It comes in with special effects and prompt sounds, which are very eye-catching.
"Seven Treasures are here~" Xiong Cub greeted happily.
The barrage sighed in unison: It is true that Bao smashed CP, and today is another day of craving CP.
The source of Baozai CP: You and I have no chance at all, and we rely on money to smash it. This refers to the simple and simple money relationship between Qibao and Xiongzi.
Zhitao didn't know those witty words, so she just said "um".
But even this can't stop the heat wave of barrage craving CP: Gao Leng Domineering Local Tyrant Gong x Sunshine Lovely Anchor Shou, it's so good!
The barrage is basically based on the CP of Qibao Gong Xiong Cub. After all, the name of the tourist 944826 looks very serious. Coupled with the high-cold style, it is indeed more like an attack point than the lively and cheerful Xiong Cub.
Who would have thought that tourist 944826 is actually a social fear sweetheart.
The wave of brushing CP didn’t last long, and the barrage of non-smacking started directly: [Laughing to death, isn’t this just another kind of dog licking?People who eat CP are mentally ill, right? ]
Because Xiong Cub didn't care about the barrage of CP, so CP fans were extremely active, and the combat effectiveness was also very fierce. The live broadcast room was full of noise.
The cubs naturally also saw the barrage of fights, "Okay, cubs, stop arguing."
"Is Qibao doing well recently? Is there..."
Although he didn't finish his sentence, the meaning in his tone was obvious. Hearing Xiong Zai's mention, Danmaku also remembered Qibao's matter.
[That's right, Qibao should also be questioned, right?Are you okay now? ]
Seeing the caring words in the barrage, Zhitao seriously typed a reply: It's all right, thank you for your concern.
"As long as Qibao is fine, let's start the live broadcast today. What do you want to see me play?"
Zhitao was about to make an Amway one, when she found that there were suddenly many trumpet barrages pouring out of the live broadcast room, with strong malice between the lines.
[Visitor 944826 is a murderer. ]
[You should die. ]
[Go to hell. ]
The word "Go to die" was repeatedly swiped out, and the screen was filled with curse words, and Zhitao's fingers stopped in place.
Saltos, who was resting in the corner, suddenly had sharp eyes. If he had eyes, he would rush forward to block the barrage, and then pop out the bubbles.
[Visitor 944826 is lovely. ]
[I like you the most. ]
[like. ]
The pink font used by Saltos, with love bubbles, looks extra cute.
Zhitao saw the love bubbles popping up quickly, and the fear in his heart subsided a lot. He laughed and said softly to Sartos, "Thank you."
Saltos turned into a bright red square, and all the candies popped out of the bubble this time. Zhitao chose a heart-shaped candy for it.
When Saltos comforted Zhitao, Xiong Cub also reacted, and said in a panic: "Ahhh, I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on, I'm sorry Qibao, Qibao don't ignore me."
He was anxious as if he was about to cry, and the two round bear eyes on his hood seemed to be full of grievances.
Danmaku also helped Xiong Cub to call the room manager, and after working together, he returned to the original state. After the live broadcast room was controlled, Danmaku began to comfort him.
[Qibao don't care, the barrage has maliciously brushed the cubs before, and it feels like someone is deliberately organizing it. ]
[It’s really too much, hug Qibao. ]
Because of Saltos, Zhitao's mood is not as bad as before. After seeing the barrage and Xiong Cub's reaction, he sent a message: ^_^
Although it was a simple smiling face, it relieved the anxious bear cub, heaved an exaggerated sigh of relief, and then sincerely clasped his hands together and said: "Thank you Qibao for never leaving, thank you."
After Xiong Zai thanked him, he started the live broadcast of the game. He broadcast live until twelve o'clock tonight. Zhitao didn't stay up so late, and fell asleep after sending the luxury yacht to Xiong Zai.
Ever since Zhitao passed his 18th birthday, he found that his life development was getting out of control.
"today?"
Zhitao repeated it inexplicably.
The steward said respectfully: "Yes, your house is ready, and I will take you there later."
Zhitao originally thought that he would have to wait a few days before going out to live, but he didn't expect that today would be enough, which meant that he was finally able to live alone.
The only thing Zhitao wanted to take away was his mobile phone and the umbrella his adoptive father gave him, so he didn't ask others to help him carry his things, so he and the housekeeper sat in the car.
Shen Yuze should have seen his yearning for crowded places that day. The house he chose was near the city center. It was a high-end apartment. Fingerprint identification is required to enter and exit the community. The security in the community is also very good. leave.
The house has three bedrooms and one living room. Except for the bedroom which has a bed to sleep in, the other two rooms are the computer room and the cloakroom. Zhitao actually strangely understood what her adoptive father meant, that he was not allowed to bring anyone home.
For example, Senior Lin Yian.
It's no wonder that Zhitao thought of the senior first, after all, what the adoptive father said yesterday was full of dislike for the senior.
After thinking about it, Zhitao imitated Duan's adoptive father's tone vividly, and first raised her eyebrows, "Is that your senior Lin Yi'an again?"
Then he pretended to be deep and said: "Don't go."
After he finished speaking, he felt that it was wrong. Now he is assuming that he invites the senior to come to his house, but the fierce adoptive father does not allow it, so the adoptive father should say...
"Don't come!"
Zhitao chuckled, thinking that what he learned was pretty good, he sat on the sofa and had fun, and suddenly didn't know what to do next.
He was simply and roughly disconnected from the outside world by his adoptive father, just like a bird released after being locked up for a long time, even losing the basic ability to fly.
Sitting here alone, Zhitao suddenly felt that he was no different from himself in the villa, only Saltos would always be with him.
He shook his head, threw all his messy thoughts out of his mind, and decided to talk to the senior first.
Zhitao sent her current address, and then typed: Senior, this is my new house, and my adoptive father helped me choose it.
Lin Yi'an replied instantly, why don't you come and live with me?
Zhitao typed and deleted, deleted and typed again, and it kept showing inputting, but failed to send it out for a long time.
He didn't send out a single one, but Lin Yi'an sent out a few in a hurry: Are you despising me?Don't you want to control me?Didn't you say that you will always care about me?
Zhitao stared at the text and felt that she was back when she was hiding from monsters with her senior, she had difficulty breathing, suppressed the abnormal pain, and was forced to die.
[Sorry. ]
Zhitao sent it over, but the senior ignored him, just like the countless times of cold violence before.
Every time the senior ignores him, Zhitao panics because he only has the contact information of the senior on his phone.
If he loses his senior...
"At that time, even if you die, no one will find out." The senior said with a smile, and deleted all the contact information on Zhitao's phone.
"You will be hacked to death by the person hiding in the closet, and then you will be dismembered and hidden. No one will find out that you are dead."
"just me."
Lin Yian leaned close to Zhitao's ear, they stood in the corner of the abandoned classroom, "Only I love you so much, only I care about you, you can't lose me."
He called affectionately: "Tao Tao."
Memories of the past resurfaced in his mind, and he was locked in an airtight box again. He curled up on the sofa and called in a low voice: "Saltos..."
The voice called to it pitifully, "Talk to me, okay?"
Saltos manipulated the screen of the phone to light up, and dense bubbles appeared above its head: I am, I am, I am...
With the appearance of bubbles, dense ding-dong sounds sounded, like a hasty knock on the door hitting the young peach heart.
Zhitao clenched the phone tightly and put it in his heart, the quiet sunlight came in and sprinkled on his body, the sunlight illuminated every part of him that was not beautiful, even his fragility was beautiful.
Under the warmth of the sun, Zhitao slowly fell asleep, Saltos did not continue to make noise, and the room became quiet again.
A figure came out of the cloakroom, he stood in front of Zhitao and stared at him, then turned around and came out with the quilt in his arms, covering Zhitao's body lightly.
Perhaps because of his childhood experience, Zhitao's dreams are always very simple. He dreamed that he was lying on a soft white cloud, and the cloud was softly supporting him to float.
It is a warm and soft dream.
When he woke up, he was still thinking about that dream. He sat up from the sofa, feeling warm all over. He hadn't slept for long, and the sun was still high in the sky.
The glass of the house was set up as a suspended one-way mirror, Zhitao stepped on it, squatted down to observe the street scene under his feet, he looked at it for a while, and then asked Saltos: "Do you think I should go down?"
Zhitao's life is controlled by different people, they chose Zhitao to control him, they didn't ask his thoughts, they wanted to do it, so they did it.
Now that no one is controlling him, Zhitao is still not used to it.
Saltos turns into a small circle and turns, and finally a small bubble emerges reluctantly: go down.
Zhitao pursed his lips and smiled, and Sartos instantly forgot his dissatisfaction just now, the black square turned red, and the smiley face still used love bubbles.
Saltos: ^_^
Zhitao put the phone back in his pocket, then walked down to the commercial street, where he wandered aimlessly.
After being fully armed to attract attention, Zhitao wore very simple clothes this time, with white long sleeves on the upper body and black trousers on the lower body, but it still attracted a lot of attention.
Zhitao's face is gentle, and his temperament is inexplicably like a daffodil flower. He has a self-pitying style. When he lowers his eyelashes and passes by people, he can always attract others to turn their heads.
Jiang Wenhao was with his colleague. The colleague was a handsome guy with a normal body, and he was forcibly portrayed as an ordinary man by his side. Especially when they went out of the country together, the contrast was even more tragic.
If it was someone else, my colleagues would definitely make fun of him, but I dare not make jokes about this person, one is because Jiang Wenhao is not easy to mess with, and the other is because this master is a top rich second generation, crushing him to death is like crushing an ant.
So when he saw his lips curled into a smile, his colleagues were a little dumbfounded, not knowing what made the big Buddha laugh.
The colleague followed Jiang Wenhao's gaze and understood, it was a beautiful boy.
He turned his gaze back and was about to speak, when he saw Jiang Wenhao leaving him behind and striding over. Jiang Wenhao had long legs, and his colleagues trotted behind and almost missed him.
Jiang Wenhao walked up behind Zhitao and patted it with his hands. His shoulders visibly shook when he was patted. Zhitao didn't like being touched like this. He frowned and turned his head.
Jiang Wenhao first looked at his furry black hair, then the soft eyelashes, with the secret unique to the side face, and finally the pair of eyes that hide the spring color.
"Hi."
He grinned, staring at Zhitao like a hound.
"meet again."