Feng Xiaoman knew.
In her current state, meeting Yaochuan might actually have a negative impact on their relationship.
Many online romances end because they 'die upon meeting in person.'
Especially since Weimianye had told her that Yaochuan's ex-girlfriends were all school-belle level beauties.
How could she possibly compare?
Probably only someone like Jiang Liuyue would be about right.
Wait!
Feng Xiaoman had just let her gaze fall on Jiang Liuyue's face, then shook her head vigorously.
She thought to herself: No way! It's not that she doesn't trust Jiang Liuyue, but she's just too beautiful.
If she let Jiang Liuyue pretend to be her and meet Yaochuan,
she was afraid it might create factors she couldn't control!
So she couldn't do that.
Her heart was tangled with all sorts of conflicting thoughts.
...
Jiang Liuyue had just started her live stream in the evening.
Only a minute after going live,
it showed that Weimianye had entered the stream.
Today she was wearing a light purple camisole top, her sleek, jet-black long hair braided into two pigtails resting on her shoulders.
At the end of each braid was a purple iris hair accessory.
Around her porcelain-white neck was a delicate silver collarbone chain.
She looked both beautiful and elegant.
She waved at the camera.
"Welcome, Young Master Ye, to the stream."
Her little fans followed suit with their welcomes.
[Welcome, Young Master Ye.]
[Young Master Ye is here so early today.]
[Oh my, our Liuyue baby is in purple today, so pretty.]
Zhou Che really wanted to give that comment a like.
But after thinking about it, he held back.
Liuyue was really beautiful today; this light purple makeup and styling was fresh and radiant.
Especially when she welcomed him, her almond-shaped eyes slightly upturned.
It seemed like there were stars twinkling in them.
"Young Master Ye, what song would you like to hear today?" Jiang Liuyue inquired.
Zhou Che stared at the screen, thinking for a long time.
[Weimianye: Don't want to listen to songs.]
"What's wrong?" Jiang Liuyue asked curiously.
[Weimianye: You don't reply to my private messages.]
For some reason, after sending this, everyone felt Young Master Ye's tone carried a hint of petulance and grievance.
The little fans followed the trend in the comments.
[Hahaha, so tragic! It's been three days, and our Young Master Ye still hasn't gotten Liuyue baby's contact.]
[No wonder he's in a bad mood; turns out Liuyue is a block of wood.]
[The clueless, straightforward beauty and the tsundere stream big spender, such a good ship.]
Jiang Liuyue blinked her eyes, pretending to be innocent.
She said to the screen:
"Young Master Ye, don't be angry, okay?"
"It's probably because there are too many private messages, some are just spam, so I must have missed yours."
She said it very earnestly and sincerely.
[Weimianye: Not angry.]
[Weimianye: Then reply to me.]
"Okay, I'll definitely reply to you after I finish the stream, alright?"
"Now, let me sing for everyone first. Young Master Ye, do you have a song request?"
[Weimianye: A Little Bit.]
After sending that,
a dragon special effect suddenly popped up in the stream again.
[Weimianye sent Dragon Knight ×1]
[Weimianye sent Dragon Knight ×2]
...
[Weimianye sent Dragon Knight ×10]
Another ten dragons with one move.
[Big spenders are just big spenders, ten dragons for one song.]
[Oh my god, Young Master Ye is a true rich young master, can you send a red envelope?]
[Missed the ten dragons from the day before yesterday, but witnessed tonight's ten dragons...]
Jiang Liuyue made a heart shape with her hands by her cheeks.
Her voice full of laughter, crisp and sweet, she said:
"Thank you, Young Master Ye, for the ten Dragon Knights. The next song, 'A Little Bit,' is for Young Master Ye."
Seeing the smiling, flower-like face on the screen
and hearing the clear, sweet, and pleasant singing voice,
Zhou Che stared blankly at the screen, thinking: My favorite streamer is so beautiful.
...! Wait.
He suddenly realized.
The corner of his mouth was stubbornly curving upwards. He tried to pull it down, but it still turned up.
Damn it.
He cursed at himself, Zhou Che, can't you have a bit more backbone!
Don't be such an easy love-struck fool.
But after scolding himself three or four times,
he thought,
being a love-struck fool isn't so bad.
His favorite streamer is this beautiful; falling for her is as normal as breathing!
What's wrong with that?
Nothing wrong at all!!!
This time he finally got smarter.
Before Jiang Liuyue planned to end the stream, he took the initiative to speak up.
[Weimianye: Add me.]
After sending it, he felt that sounded a bit like he was losing face.
So he added another sentence.
[Weimianye: There's a song I like, I'll send it to you to learn.]
Jiang Liuyue looked at these two sentences on the screen, actually understanding perfectly well in her heart.
The fish was biting the hook impatiently.
She curved the corners of her lips into a smile.
With a laugh, she said: "Okay, Young Master Ye, remember to check your private messages."
The live stream ended.
Zhou Che was kicked out of the stream and eagerly went to the private message interface, waiting for Yiliuyue's message.
Ten minutes later.
Finally, a little red dot appeared.
It was from Yiliuyue!!!
It was her WeChat ID.
Zhou Che couldn't wait to copy and paste it to add her.
When it came time to input a friend request note, he thought and thought before typing out a sentence.
"It's Weimianye."
After clicking send,
Zhou Che held his phone again, like a monkey jumping up and down, full of anxiety.
He couldn't really explain why his emotions were so easily manipulated.
Perhaps he had met someone he was physiologically attracted to?
Another ten minutes passed.
The friend request still wasn't accepted.
Just as he was anxiously scratching his head, Yaochuan's WeChat call popped up.
Zhou Che, in a bad mood, directly hit decline.
Yaochuan called again.
Zhou Che had no choice but to answer, his tone full of impatience.
"Hey, bro, why are you calling me?"
Their families were very close.
Their mothers were best friends, and they were childhood friends who grew up together.
Because Yaochuan was a year older, Zhou Che had always called him 'bro.'
Their relationship was truly like ironclad buddies.
Yaochuan's voice carried a trace of helplessness and annoyance.
"What are you doing?"
Zhou Che glanced at the still-unaccepted friend request and sighed. "I'm waiting for my favorite streamer to accept my friend request."
"You're so hopeless!" Yaochuan mocked.
"And you? Bro, what do you need from me."
"..." Yaochuan fell silent for a moment, then said: "Wanwan rejected meeting up with me again. This is the third time."
His tone was full of frustration.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Che couldn't help but burst out laughing.
After all, one's own failure is certainly saddening.
But the failure of others can make you happy!
Yaochuan waited until he had laughed enough before continuing:
"I don't know what I'm doing wrong. Wanwan always seems to be very guarded against me."
"Che, what do you think I should change?"
After listening, Zhou Che couldn't help but laugh twice more, then said in a serious tone:
"Bro, even though I'm a complete novice who's never even been in a relationship,"
"I think you're great, and especially outstanding."
"Wanwan, my future sister-in-law, probably refuses to meet you because she feels insecure."
On the other end of the phone, Yaochuan found this statement very surprising.
"Insecure?"
"Why would she feel insecure?"
