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    Chapter 88: Shirt

    Holding hands! The kind where fingers are intertwined tightly!

    Who understands this feeling, everyone?

    The two of them were even reluctant to part, holding hands all the way to the restroom.

    “Aww~”

    Taking advantage of the brothers going to wash their hands, Guan Yanzhi quickly picked up her phone, eager to share this heart-fluttering, blush-inducing scene with her friends.

    What kind of heavenly experience is it to have your favorite streamer be your brother’s boyfriend?

    One word – wonderful;

    Two words – absolutely wonderful!

    Just then, Song Baiyan came out of the restroom, “Guan Yanzhi, stop smiling. Didn’t you say the auntie made dinner? Let’s go back and eat.”

    The auntie was specially hired by Song Baiyan to come to their home to cook dinner every night. Since Yu Zhanrong applied for off-campus living, he’s been mooching meals there every day.

    And Guan Yanzhi comes almost every weekend. She wanders around both rooms and is already very familiar with the place.

    Two Hua University top students take turns tutoring her homework. Although sometimes Guan Yanzhi finds it a bit annoying, the thought of being able to ship them while doing homework makes her enjoy it.

    After dinner, Song Baiyan went to the study to work overtime. Yu Zhanrong didn’t stream today and was responsible for tutoring Guan Yanzhi.

    In the living room, Yu Zhanrong and Guan Yanzhi sat facing each other, with various papers and workbooks laid out in front of them.

    Guan Yanzhi had several papers under her hands, writing problems, but her bright, watery eyes would often stray from the questions, secretly glancing at Yu Zhanrong.

    When she was once again distracted and looked at Yu Zhanrong, he couldn’t help but tap her head with a pen, “Focus on the questions, don’t keep looking at me.”

    Guan Yanzhi wasn’t angry at being tapped on the head. Instead, she rested her arms on the coffee table, tilted her head, and looked at Yu Zhanrong with a smile: “Yu Bao, let me ask my sisters, when will the promised fan Welfare be released? We’re all eagerly waiting.”

    He had forgotten about this. He’s been too busy lately, his schedule is packed every day, where would he have extra time to think about this?

    “I didn’t even bring the violin over. Let’s wait a while longer, I’ll definitely film it then.”

    Guan Yanzhi wasn’t happy. She pouted in dissatisfaction: “Hmph, you’re drawing us a cake again. We’re already stuffed, we don’t want to eat anymore!”

    Yu Zhanrong glared and retorted, “How is this drawing a cake?” Then, when he met Guan Yanzhi’s bright, cunning eyes, he suddenly realized.

    “Using reverse psychology?” Yu Zhanrong couldn’t help but chuckle, “After watching so many of my streams, you still think this will work on me? Don’t think too highly of yourself, hurry up and do your homework.”

    Little girls are still too naive.

    The thing he falls for the least is reverse psychology.

    Guan Yanzhi gently shook her head. Of course, she knew Yu Zhanrong wouldn’t fall for it, but that didn’t stop her from trying. What if it worked?

    Her brother is hard to get, but isn’t Yu Bao easy to get? He couldn’t be more difficult than her brother.

    Guan Yanzhi’s clear black and white eyes darted around, and her gaze landed on the several papers under her hands. Immediately, a plan came to mind.

    Like a deflated balloon, she listlessly flipped through the papers in her hand, muttering incessantly, “Studying is already so boring, can’t we watch something good to relax? So many, so many questions, my head is going to explode!”

    As she spoke, she let out a long sigh, her face full of resentment: “Alas, I’m so sad, this mountain of homework is suffocating me, I’m so tired, I have no motivation…”

    While complaining, she stole glances at Yu Zhanrong. Seeing a helpless look on his face, she lowered her eyes and became even more aggrieved.

    “…”

    Yu Zhanrong couldn’t help but feel amused.

    He couldn’t resist the sight of the little girl in his family lowering her eyebrows, speaking in a soft voice, and acting pitiful.

    Suddenly, he understood why Yang You sometimes couldn’t refuse him.

    After a moment of silence, Yu Zhanrong finally opened his mouth as she wished: “Okay, what exactly do you want to do?”

    Hearing this, Guan Yanzhi instantly put away the resentment on her face and replaced it with a beaming expression, excitedly raising her phone: “Watch this! I want to see you film a video like this.”

    At this moment, there was no trace of the pitiful look she had just had. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, full of the joy of success.

    Yu Zhanrong was speechless. His gaze slowly shifted to her phone screen. In the video, a boy was gracefully playing the violin.

    The boy held the violin against his neck, his left hand hovering over the strings, his back to the camera. The long white shirt sleeves reaching his palms made his slender fingers appear even more fair and jade-like.

    He had to admit, this boy was indeed good-looking, and he played well.

    “Do all the little girls these days like to watch this?” Yu Zhanrong said, then added, “But I don’t have such a long shirt.”

    “My brother has them!” Guan Yanzhi stood up excitedly. Yu Zhanrong felt that she was about to rush to Song Baiyan’s bedroom to find the clothes.

    Yu Zhanrong quickly reached out to hold her down, repeatedly saying, “Sit down, don’t get so excited. I haven’t agreed to film it like this yet.”

    “Ah? I thought you agreed.” Guan Yanzhi’s eyes were full of disappointment.

    “My brother has several black shirts that would look great on you, and if you don’t want to show your face, just turn to the side a little. The effect will definitely be great, okay?”

    Hearing that she wanted to wear Song Baiyan’s shirt, Yu Zhanrong’s heart leaped. He unconsciously cleared his throat, “Well… it’s not like I can’t film it…”

    Guan Yanzhi’s eyes lit up.

    “But I have to get your brother’s opinion, since I have to borrow his clothes. But I definitely can’t film it this week, I have to go home and get my violin.”

    After saying that, Yu Zhanrong immediately stared at Guan Yanzhi, “Now, you hurry up and do your homework. Don’t beat around the bush. If we’re going to film this video, it has to be next week.”

    As long as he films it, Guan Yanzhi felt that waiting another week was okay, but she definitely wanted to watch it live.

    “Then can you film it after I come over next week?”

    “Okay, okay, okay.”

    “Can I make another request?” Guan Yanzhi held up one finger, curving it cutely.

    “Pushing your luck?”

    “I want to drink milk tea.” Guan Yanzhi wasn’t afraid at all. She tugged at Yu Zhanrong’s sleeve, and Yu Zhanrong ruthlessly pulled it back.

    “Go do your homework!”

    But his hand honestly reached for his phone, opened the food delivery app, and Guan Yanzhi cheered, burying herself in her studies.

    Yu Zhanrong glanced at her,

    Hmph, only because you’re a little fish bubble.

    Song Baiyan didn’t like to drink milk tea, so Yu Zhanrong ordered him a cup of coffee.

    When Yu Zhanrong brought the coffee in, Song Baiyan was sitting in front of the computer with a serious expression, wearing headphones, as if he was in a video conference.

    Afraid of disturbing him, Yu Zhanrong stood at the door, hesitating, not knowing whether to go in or back out.

    Just then, Song Baiyan heard the movement, looked up, and his eyebrows unconsciously relaxed when he saw him. He took off one of his headphones and silently asked, “What’s wrong?”

    Yu Zhanrong raised the coffee in his hand, indicating that he was here to deliver coffee.

    Song Baiyan beckoned.

    Yu Zhanrong understood, tiptoed in, and then retreated.

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