Chapter 149 148. The car overturned, and the house collapsed
Half past eight in the evening.

The little boy was sweating profusely due to nervousness.

The girl has sent a text message saying she will be there soon.

He didn't actually collude with his best friend to pick someone up. He made the call himself and even made the appointment.

strong.

Zhang Xiaoru gave him a thumbs up.

Then he hurriedly arranged for the relatives and friends to hide and the band to get ready.

Finally, the most important thing.

Find a good position, stand up the phone stand, and put the phone on.

This bracket is very high-end. Zhang Xiaoru even used her own savings to buy it.

Open the live broadcast room, and "My Stupid Onii-chan" starts broadcasting again.

Immediately, fans received reminders and entered the live broadcast room, where they were presented with a few clouds worth five yuan and flowers worth one yuan each.

Then send more barrage.

【First】

[Sister-in-law, here I come]

[Sister-in-law, where is my husband?]

[I can see my husband again. I am so happy about what he sang for me today.]

[Look what I got. I vomited after doing so many questions today. This is what I deserve.]

[Once a day, I want to fall in love early]

The live broadcast room is full of women, and everyone is letting themselves go.

After a wave of barrages are sent, the process is completed and attention is paid to the content.

[Again, cat head, today is another little boy confessing his love, the market opens, if you bet successfully, you will get 1 point, if you bet unsuccessfully, you will get 2 points, and if you lose, you will get fireworks]

【1】

【111】

【222222】

【1】

【22】

A firework costs 20 yuan, it’s a good deal and it’s fun.

Zhang Xiaoru always likes her sister who starts gambling every time she comes.

The live broadcast room is bustling with activity.

The plot is also unfolding outside the live broadcast room.

The little boy pointed at a girl who was walking towards this side across the square when the spotlights on the stage turned on and the band came on stage.

Luo Yihang walked onto the stage, while complaining about Zhang Xiaoru in his heart.

Originally Luo Yihang was thinking that those students contributed so many buffs to the Li Dao Sutra, so they came here specially to thank him.

Then give them a portion of crayfish as a thank you.

As a result, I was urged to sing a congratulatory song, wishing the students a bright future.

It's normal, Luo Yihang doesn't mind showing off his talents anyway.

We learn it in order to use it.

But how did it become a regular program and the emotional center of middle school students?
Luo Yihang didn't understand, didn't know, the world was changing too fast.

But the little kids came over with red faces and rubbed their hands, begging carefully, making it hard to refuse them.

Therefore, I still have to beat up Zhang Xiaoru when I have time...
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Thinking of happy things.

Today, after Luo Yihang came on stage, he smiled at the little boy in the audience who was holding flowers and had a nervous look on his face.

Holding the microphone, he kindly said, "I sang a song when I confessed my love to my girlfriend, and she agreed. Now I give this song to you, and I wish you success. By the way, I am the same age as you when I officially confess my love to you."

After saying that, Luo Yihang gestured to Liu Piaoliang.

As the prelude began, Luo Yihang played the guitar and sang passionately.

"How long will I love you? How long will my love for you last?"

“As long as the stars are above you,

“And longer if I can”

"How long will I need you? How long will my love for you last?"

“As long as the seasons need to follow their plan”

"How Long Will I Love You".

A very, very nice English love song.

The song is good and the singing is also good.

Ever since he practiced the Qingyin skill, Luo Yihang's singing voice seems to have magic. His voice has an extremely wide range, rich details, and is particularly able to capture people's hearts.

If you use qigong, even physical grabbing will do.

Up to this point, everything was perfect.

Zhang Xiaoru was extremely nervous, thinking, "It's over, I've screwed up! Stupid Onii-chan, why did you talk like that today? It would be better if you just used that mouth to eat noodles, what are you talking about?"

I looked at the live broadcast room again, oh my god, it was ruined.

We were just discussing heatedly what Luo Yihang was wearing today, with the white T-shirt faction and the shirt faction arguing fiercely.

There are also gambling activities involved.

But now, the screen is full of...

[Ahhhh, there’s a sister-in-law!!!]

[I don’t agree! I don’t agree! ]

[Sisters, the house has collapsed! ]

[Sister-in-law, bah, you little bitch, come out and say something! ]

[I quit, I really quit]

The number of people in the live broadcast room dropped rapidly, and the gambling lady was gone...

Zhang Xiaoru is heartbroken, really, really heartbroken. Her little money has flown away. Damn Luo Yihang, you have cut off my source of income again. I will never forgive you!
By the way, she felt how the agents felt when their idol stars exposed their sister-in-law and their reputation collapsed.

The sky is falling!

Actually, this is just the beginning.

in reality.

The little boy waited for his girl.

She was wearing a simple short-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, white sneakers, a high ponytail, and no makeup.

But in his eyes, it was like wearing a wedding dress.

His goddess came over singing.

He held the flowers in his hands, his palms were full of sweat, but he didn't dare wipe them for fear of dirtying his pants.

I put on the most handsome pose I felt, smiled the warmest smile I felt, moved my legs that felt like they were filled with lead, and took what I thought was the most stylish steps. I was a little shaky, but luckily I was wearing long pants.

Also accompanied by singing, he came out from the shadows and walked towards his girl.

The image of the wedding scene has already appeared in my mind.

But the girl saw his outfit, the flowers, and the band on the stage.

He frowned and turned away.

The little boy was stunned, his mouth open, like a piece of wood.

on the stage.

"How long will I be with you? How long will I be with you?"

"As long as the sea is bound to wash upon the sand..."

The girl stopped and listened for a while.

Turned around again.

The little boy suddenly became lively and new buds sprouted from the dead tree.

but.

The girl simply walked back and took the flower from the boy's hand, just like plucking a handful of tender buds.

He turned around and didn't look back until he disappeared into the night.

The light in the boy's eyes went out...

On the stage, Luo Yihang was also confused. What was going on?
Is this a failure?

Why didn't Zhang Xiaoru say anything? This girl is really unreliable.

Then he saw two people standing up in the distance, their faces full of nervousness. (He didn't know they were the parents of both parties.)
There is also Shudong's assistant, holding a camera.

My goodness, this kid is in such a miserable situation today. He suffered multiple social setbacks and all the evidence was left behind. I have to talk to Shudong about this later and ask him to blur the boy's name.

Zhang Xiaoru is not worried because she knows what's going on. When she broadcasts live, she adds a cartoon expression on people's faces: a cat head for men and a rabbit head for women.

Just show his face when taking pictures of his cousin.

Luo Yihang rushed over there and pressed his hands.

He turned around and snapped his fingers, crossing his index fingers to make a ten.

The prelude started and a new song was played.

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you and you didn't belong to me. Ten years later, we are friends and can still greet each other, enjoy each other and shed tears..."

A song called "Ten Years".

The little boy finally reacted, crying loudly, looking so sad...

Zhang Xiaoru then realized that she seemed to have forgotten to mention a key point.

It doesn’t matter. I just cried. It’s okay to cry. It’s a way to commemorate the lost youth and move my younger self.

A few years later, when I wake up in the middle of the night, my heart still aches.

There are also nostalgia, aftertaste, longing and regret flooding into my heart, a mixed feeling.

It saves me from being bored and unable to sleep, which is good, good...
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After being moved for a moment, Zhang Xiaoru put the lawsuit back on her mind and comforted her relatives and friends, asking them to go and comfort their friend as soon as possible.

What’s the point of crying loudly under the stage? Just go cry somewhere else.

And the parents on both sides.

The little boy’s father is still here, and so is the little girl’s father.

Zhang Xiaoru ran over, bowed, and then said a lot of nice things.

Finally, the little boy's father gave up the idea of ​​kicking his son's butt.

Little boys are already social enough, but you must not add to the pressure. What if he runs away from home on impulse?

And there's the little girl's father, who likes to watch the fun and make trouble, right? If it weren't for him fanning the flames, Zhang Xiaoru could at least save half of her words.

The lips have become thin, okay.

It was not easy to appease him.

Zhang·gets angry at everyone he sees·has a lot of anger but nowhere to vent it·Xiaoru.

Return to the stage with a sense of depression all over the body.

I get even more angry when I see him on the stage. My stupid cousin is still singing. It really makes me worried.

There is also a mobile phone stand standing there alone, a mobile phone, and a live broadcast that has not yet ended.

Zhang Xiaoru didn't dare to look at it.

But I can’t throw away my phone. I spent more than a thousand yuan on it.

Zhang Xiaorui leaned sideways, squinted one eye, and decided not to look at anything. He quickly found the exit button and clicked it, saying goodbye to this business.

From then on, there was no such person as her in the world, nor was there any legend about her.

It could be that you are still unwilling to give up subconsciously, or it could be that a conditioned reflex has formed.

Anyway, when Zhang Xiaoru squinted her eyes and walked over, she saw the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Eh eh eh? ? ?
It's surprisingly harmonious.

[Ah, this song is so good. When I heard this song, I thought of my ex-boyfriend. Every time I think of him, I want to strangle him to death! ]

Zhang Xiaoru opened her eyes wide and her mouth opened.

The comments were very harmonious. I received so many gifts, and they are still there now. There are comments like [Admit defeat]

There are a few fewer fans, but not much.

The big sister who opened the market is back too.

Zhang Xiaoru couldn't help but murmured, "You guys, aren't you angry anymore?"

A line of barrage floated by, it was the big sister who opened the market.

[Little girl, you must have been scared just now. The Internet is unreal. Husbands and house collapse are just for fun. We came here to listen to music.]

[There is also gambling...]
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This is the daily operation of the barbecue restaurant.

Don’t worry about the dishes. The taste is there. As long as we promote it, there will be nothing that cannot be sold.

Then it becomes dull and boring.

Can watching the numbers in your account go up every day bring you happiness?
Can you find fun?

You have to discover the fun yourself.

Anyway, ever since Zhang Xiaoru started working in the store.

Luo Yihang discovered a benefit.

He doesn't have to be tied there anymore. He can leave the troublesome things to Zhang Xiaoru and only participate in the fun things himself. Running a shop is a very enjoyable life.

This girl Zhang Xiaoru seems to be out of tune. She does whatever she wants, is a sly person, has a bad temper, is out of her mind, and is silly.

But she is a social phobic.

Social terrorist.

After working in the store for a few days, I felt like a fish in water. I could talk to anyone and was quite capable of doing things. Business got better as a result of the work I did.

Master Lu and Master Xu both like her very much, and so do the customers. Not to mention Liu Piaoliang, who is like Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of Zhang Xiaoru and responds to every request.

She can take over everything that Luo Yihang does in the store on a daily basis and do it better.

In this way, Luo Yihang could hand over the daily affairs of the store. Every morning, while driving to deliver shrimps and mushrooms, he would take Zhang Xiaoru and a certain Luo Xiaowa over there. Then he could come back and go again in the evening to help out there and do some things, and then pick them up in the evening.

The whole day was free.

Can be used to catch up on sleep.

Alas, it brings tears to my eyes just talking about it.

(End of this chapter)