Chapter 281 – Great God, I heard you’re going to travel a thousand li to deliver (15)
Now there’s no need to pick up the lighter, because the cigarette that was originally in Fang Shi’s mouth has already fallen.
Fang Shi felt the heat from his ears spread instantly to his face, and his gaze unconsciously wandered. He’s a grown man, and that guy called him cute? Yeah, right!
He definitely didn’t… think it was… flirtatious or anything.
The city lights at night filtered through the glass, casting a soft glow. The white fluorescent light illuminated the ‘boy’, making her stand out.
She was wearing a red and black short-sleeved shirt, looking every bit like someone who rarely went outside. Her skin was impossibly fair, and her long lashes fluttered constantly. Her face was exquisitely handsome, yet despite being in his twenties, there was still a trace of boyishness to him.
The ‘boy’s appearance looked deceptively innocent.
The mischievous smirk at the corner of her lips faded a little, curving into something more natural and unrestrained, impossible to suppress.
Hmm… he looked a little silly.
When no response came for a long time, Yan Luo raised an eyebrow slightly, reining in her smile as she spoke softly, “Anything else you want to say?”
Hearing Yan Luo’s voice, Fang Shi instinctively blurted out:
“Not really… just that your voice sounds really nice…”
Fang Shi : …Could my damn mouth stop running off on its own, saying whatever came to mind?
The chat was already exploding, and Fang Shi’s face darkened.
Yan Luo laughed again.
Bathed in the room’s soft light, the ‘boy’ with headphones smiled with squinted eyes, leaning lazily against her chair. Her collar was slightly open, revealing a hint of delicate collarbones. She curled up just a bit, looking like a lazy cat.
After a while.
“Mm, I see. Nothing else you want to say, right?”
Fang Shi listened to his voice, pressing his lips together tightly before nodding.
Although Yan Luo couldn’t see Fang Shi’s current expression, hearing no movement from the other end, she blinked before speaking. “Then I’ll head to bed first. Good night.”
“Good night. Sleep early and drink more water.”
This time, Fang Shi responded quickly.
While watching the other party go offline, he glanced at the recording function of the broadcasting platform. Hmm… Though it was a bit embarrassing, he had to admit—it did feel a little…
A little bit… happy.
Ah… Now he had new material to listen to before bed.
With that thought, Fang Shi glanced at the chat.
[I can’t take it anymore! Brother Luoe is so flirty! That laugh—ahh! I need heart medication!! From now on, I’m officially your fangirl!!]
[fs is staying quiet… I bet he’s shy. Call me Detective Truth, hehehe.]
[Oh wow, I always thought fs had the aura of a top, but the moment he met Brother Luo, he turned into such a bottom? This has gotta be true love.]
The smile at the corner of Fang Shi’s lips disappeared as his mouth twitched slightly. He decided to ignore these crazy comments.
His voice returned to normal, but there was still a hint of his usual playful edge as he spoke. “Let’s go. Solo queue.”
That night, Fang Shi played like a god, dominating matches well into the night. He racked up a ton of points and, at the same time, cemented himself as the nightmare of his server.
His follower count skyrocketed.
The next morning, Yan Luo woke up from her sleep, her throat burning and her voice hoarse.
Yep, she was definitely sick. And it seemed pretty bad.
After struggling through a full day of classes, she bought some medicine and went home early to rest.
Glancing at the streaming platform on her phone, she figured it was still too early. Fang Shi probably hadn’t started his stream yet. Yan Luo turned on her computer, intending to leave him a message.