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Chapter 78: Rescue, take the initiative

At night, Qing Keisuke still came to Xina's live broadcast room as a tourist.

Xina was chatting with the fans in the live broadcast room, and occasionally made her face red with dirty jokes made in prominent comments.

The contents of her programs are generally: chatting, singing, scolding barrages, and singing.

But throughout the whole night of the live broadcast, Qing Keisuke never heard her sing the song "Saury, Mr. Swordsman".

The girl's live broadcast lasted from six o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the middle of the night. Before it was about to be broadcast, the rhythm of the barrage had already changed to:

"Master, please go and rest."

"Don't die in my computer!"

"The case has been solved, the anchor is a robot, there is no need to sleep!"

"Hirra-chan, I'm not sleepy at all! I'm going to have an all-night live broadcast today!"

After eight hours of continuous live broadcast, Hina's voice actually lost its vitality. Even fans could hear the strong sense of exhaustion, but for some reason she was stubborn and refused to go off the air.

"All night long? Tomorrow is a working day!"

"I can't stand it any longer, brother, let's watch the recording tomorrow."

"I bet the master will fall asleep in a few minutes. I'll come first, half an hour!"

"Why don't you want to leave now that there's no show?"

"The anchor can broadcast it as long as he likes, it's none of your business?"

The opposition in the live broadcast room was so loud that Sheena was caught off guard - after all, she is just a new anchor, and she has not yet been able to easily guide fans and rhythm.

The quarrel quickly brought about a decline in popularity, and many viewers who were already tired closed the live broadcast room.

"I still have a show! Don't leave, everyone!"

Xina quickly picked up the guitar next to the computer and started playing and singing an original song of her own.

But at this point in time, no matter how beautiful the sound is, it can't dispel the sleepiness of the audience.

What's more, the condition of Xina's voice at this time is already worse than when it first started broadcasting. Continuous singing and chatting have made her voice tired.

"That sounds bad! Let's go!"

After this barrage appeared, the guitar sound stopped abruptly.

Hina's hands were shaking. She was actually very tired, but she was unwilling to leave the live broadcast room or go to sleep.

She is afraid of the nightmare that has been chasing her.

But now even the fans who liked her in the live broadcast room are leaving her... She turned off the volume of the microphone and sobbed silently.

"Is there something wrong with the barrage? If you don't want to hear it, just get out. What are you talking about?"

"Why doesn't the anchor sing?"

"Download! Download! Downstream!"

Although Xina turned off the microphone, the camera that captured her facial expressions was still on, and the delicate leather case silently shed tears with her.

Someone in the live broadcast room soon discovered this scene and was shocked.

"Isn't Hirra crying?"

"How come?"

"Because I was scolded?"

The fans who have not yet exited the live broadcast room are in a passionate mood and are angrily cursing the audience who just said something unpleasant.

When Xina saw that she was discovered, she immediately panicked and subconsciously clicked off the broadcast. Now it was more confirmed that she was crying.

The rhythm in the live broadcast room has become more intense, and the anchor has been kicked off the broadcast. Can the fans not go crazy?

Qing Keisuke looked at the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room and sighed. Although he still didn't know the reason why Hina insisted not to go live, there was something he could do at this time.

He logged into his housing management account again and sent two eye-catching messages:

"Hirra just sent me a message. She did cry, but the reason was because the microphone suddenly broke."

"She sent another message, maybe telling the audience that she was crying."

The two messages were really eye-catching because they cost a lot of money. The atmosphere in the live broadcast room temporarily changed because of Qing Keisuke's speech, and those old fans who were still watching immediately stood up:

"Damn it, sir!"

"Why does the sour smell of love emit in the middle of the night?"

"Isn't it funny that Hirra-chan cried because of the microphone?"

"Senior, is this really the case? Isn't it because you were scolded?"

Seeing that his speech was effective, Qing Keisuke added: "If you are worried, I can go to Hirra's house now to take care of her."

"Ah? What are you talking about at two o'clock in the morning?"

"Don't go! Don't go! (Take the cuckold away)"

"I'm going to make a scene! I'm really going to make a scene!"

After just watching a few live broadcasts, Qing Keisuke has the ability to easily control the rhythm of barrages - if he becomes a host, he might become a big internet celebrity soon.

Seeing that Xina's live broadcast room returned to normal, Qing Keisuke also exited the live broadcast room and ignored these night owls.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Hina: "What's wrong with you?"

Hina was crying. She saw Aoi Keisuke's speech to save her respect, and also saw Aoi Keisuke's private concern.

The love that didn't belong to me surged in my heart again.

But why doesn’t this love belong to me?

She is so sad.

Qing Keisuke waited for a long time, but did not get a reply from Hina.

Two days of pulling and pulling has completely worn away his patience. He doesn't want to maintain this situation of being unable to communicate anymore, and he wants to take the initiative!

"I'm going to look for you now. Just stay at home and don't move around."

"No, don't come over!"

"I've already set off."

Qing Keisuke gave her no room to refuse. He must get an answer tonight about his memory and Xina's anomaly.

But for some reason, with this behavior, spirituality also gave him a certain sense of déjà vu.

——This is so strange! Have you ever rejected others so strongly before?

While Aoi Keisuke borrowed Hanako's pure realm, he reflected on his past self.



On the other side, Hina looked at Qing Keisuke's reply and fell into a daze.

"Qing Guijun actually said that he would come over at this time, what should I do!!!"

She didn't even care about crying. She jumped up from the chair and wiped her face to wipe away the tears.

Hina wants to put on makeup, but putting it on at two o'clock in the night is too weird...

She gave up the idea and had to change out of her pajamas quickly.

"My parents are already asleep, so it shouldn't be a big problem! Well, I'll wait at the gate! I can't let Qingguijun in, so I'll talk to him through the door!"

She seemed to have lost herself. For the past two days, she had been afraid of meeting Qing Keisuke, suspecting that this relationship did not belong to her. But once she really had to face Qing Keisuke, she turned back into the little girl who worried about gains and losses, looking forward to it.

And sad.

——"She" really likes Qing Keisuke.

Xina held her chest and had to admit that she was very happy now.

The little deer in my heart was cheering for joy, and beautiful and happy melodies poured into my head.

Those sad emotions in the live broadcast are like an episode that is forgotten in a moment, thrown into the corner of the melody, with no chance to appear.

She leaned against the cold door, thinking about how to answer Qing Keisuke's question later.

But just a few minutes later, Qing Keisuke sent another message: "I'm in your room, where are you?"

Hina:?


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