TRMLCM Chapter 17
by VolareChapter 17: Still Hasn’t Figured It Out
Chapter 17: Still Hasn’t Figured It Out
Right on time at eight in the evening, Shen Chang’an started his livestream…
An hour had passed, and looking at the upper right corner, the familiar avatar still wasn’t there. The person who had been appearing promptly every time he started streaming these past few days was absent today. A touch of worry rose in Shen Chang’an’s heart. Cheng Yi… nothing bad has happened, right?
He subconsciously looked at the phone placed beside the computer, released the mouse, and lightly tapped the screen with his fingertip to light it up. The exquisite wallpaper went unappreciated, the screen was still devoid of messages.
Shen Chang’an pursed his lips, lowered his eyes to restrain the jumbled thoughts in his heart, trying his best not to let his emotions affect the fans in the livestream.
But no matter how much he hid it, the fans in the livestream still noticed something was off about him.
“Mu An, what’s wrong, darling?”
“Baby, why are you unhappy tonight?”
“Is it because we lost the PK just now? We were only 10,000 points short, just a little bit away from winning.”
“Did something happen?”
…
Shen Chang’an collected his thoughts, raised a smile, made himself look happy, and said, “I’m not unhappy, I’m always like this, aren’t I?”
“It’s different!”
“It’s different, it feels like baby has something on his mind today.”
“Did Mu An encounter something unhappy?”
“Is it because he lost the PK just now and didn’t dance well, so he’s unhappy?”
Shen Chang’an shook his head and comforted, “It’s not because of the PK. Where did I not dance well? Don’t you guys like me dancing?”
“Zombie dancer.”
“My grandma’s square dance is smoother than your movements.”
“Mu An, we have to be self-aware.”
Shen Chang’an lightly huffed, pretending to be wronged and pouting slightly, said, “I’m already great, okay? I’ve never learned to dance before, it’s already good that I can memorize the moves and not make mistakes.”
“Yes, Mu An is super awesome (very loud)”
“Mu An is great.”
“You guys are too indulgent.”
“Mu An, let’s be realistic, as far as dancing goes, you still need to practice.”
Shen Chang’an successfully changed the topic, and was originally relieved, but at this moment, a barrage from someone without a fan badge suddenly appeared on the public screen.
“What, is it because your Cy boss isn’t here to see you today? The Big Brother isn’t giving you gifts so you’re acting pitiful here, huh.”
Shen Chang’an’s smile froze slightly, and the fans also saw this barrage.
“Mod, do your job! @Strawberry Mousse Little Cake”
“Yeah, why isn’t Cy here today?”
“Cy must be busy with something.”
“Ah, no! I’m a new fan who came after watching their edited videos, did the CP fall apart after only shipping them for one day?”
“It won’t, Cy lit up a fan badge for Mu An and bought him a membership, he must have something to do.”
“Laughing to death, the fans are really presumptuous, who said that just because he lit up a fan badge he can’t leave the livestream? Cy can also light up fan badges for other streamers.”
…
Without needing the mod, Shen Chang’an personally blacklisted the person who sent this barrage in one fell swoop.
“Huff…” Shen Chang’an calmed down, smiled, “Alright, let’s not talk about the bosses anymore. It’s Cy’s freedom to give gifts in whoever’s livestream he wants to, we have to try our best to give the Big Brother a good environment.”
“I made everyone worry just now, it’s really my problem. It’s just that my family member has been hospitalized recently, so I’m not in the best state for streaming, affecting everyone’s mood. Watching the livestream should be happy, so I’ve sent out a huge Fortune Bag in the upper left corner, everyone grab it.”
Shen Chang’an moved the mouse and sent out a large Fortune Bag with 1000 Yin Coin for 50 people.
Because Cy had been helping him defend his spot on the rankings for the past few days, he hadn’t lost any PKs, and he was basically on the Top 100 list every day. His number of fans continued to rise to 200,000, and there were about 8,000 people in the livestream every day.
With more people in the livestream, there were more trolls.
He shouldn’t be distracted.
“Okay.”
“Hugs for Mu An.”
“Happily watching the livestream” x438
“Mu An, be happy every day~”
“Yeah, thank you darlings, I will, you also have to be happy every day.”
…
“Cy, have a drink.”
He Zhou filled the wine glass on the table and handed it to Cheng Yi, who was looking at his phone. Cheng Yi saw him coming, turned off his phone, first took the glass, and then put his phone on the table.
He Zhou looked at him seeming hesitant, thought for a moment, and asked with a smile, “Why are you still looking at your phone when you came out to play tonight, Cy? Is there something important?”
Cheng Yi directly finished the wine in his glass in one gulp, then poured himself another glass before saying, “No.”
He was just… feeling a little stuffy inside.
He saw the message Shen Chang’an sent him, but he didn’t want to reply. Instead, he drove out to drink.
It was already past nine o’clock in the evening, and the other party hadn’t sent him a message after starting the livestream. Cheng Yi couldn’t say what exactly he was annoyed about in his heart…
The popular rock music around him was too noisy, he frowned and found it more and more grating, he should have known not to come to the bar.
Cheng Yi drank in silence, quickly finishing several bottles of wine. Looking at the people swaying to the music, he turned to look at He Zhou beside him.
He Zhou was startled by his gaze and hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong?”
Cheng Yi sighed, took the initiative to sit closer to him, put his arm around his shoulder like a good brother, his dark eyes already a little blurred.
“Why do you think he’s approaching me?”
Cheng Yi leaned forward unsteadily, He Zhou hurriedly supported him and steadied him, asking, “Ah? Are you talking about that streamer, Cy?”
The music was too loud, Cheng Yi didn’t hear him clearly, frowned and looked at him for a while, immediately averted his gaze in disgust, saying with disgust, “The fox I raised.”
He Zhou saw that he disliked him and directly let go of his hand, let him play by himself, this young master wasn’t going to serve him.
He asked suspiciously, “A fox? When did you raise a fox, Cy?”
Cheng Yi shook his head, trying to shake his drunken head awake, raised his head full of pride, and said with a slight slur, “His name is Shen Chang’an, he can sing, he can act cute, very cute… is… is raised by me.”
He was also making him proud.
He Zhou nodded knowingly, so that streamer’s name was Shen Chang’an. He asked curiously, “Then why didn’t you stay home with your little fox tonight, and run out to drink?”
Originally dazed, Cheng Yi sobered up a bit when he heard this, directly glared over with narrowed eyes, and snorted.
If he wanted to stay home with the little fox, why would he run out to drink?
He Zhou wasn’t angry when he was glared at, and asked with full of curiosity, “Oh, did you guys quarrel?”
Cheng Yi slowly shook his head, “No.”
“Then why?”
Cheng Yi didn’t want to talk anymore, he leaned forward, He Zhou hurriedly supported him, and only let go of his suspended heart when he saw that he just wanted to take the wine glass on the table to drink.
He Zhou looked at Cheng Yi drinking non-stop and frowned.
Was his Cy going to fall?
Done for, his Cy was bent without him knowing! ! !
He Zhou’s thought arose, and his eyes widened directly. He looked at Cheng Yi, and then looked at those few heartless friends who were still happily playing and hadn’t noticed the movement here at all. Just as he wanted to tell them to stop, he saw Cheng Yi swaying and stood up.
He Zhou felt like he was an old mother, his heart was broken. He hurriedly supported Cheng Yi, who was swaying and about to fall.
He Zhou asked worriedly, “Cy, where are you going?”
Cheng Yi squinted and turned his head to see him, then put down the fist he almost raised, slowly and impatiently said, “Home.”
He was going home to see the fox, he wasn’t going to watch them dance like demons here.
What was keeping distance?
Did Cheng Yi ever say that?
Anyway, he didn’t remember.
He Zhou saw that he was very drunk, followed him all the way to the parking lot, helped him book a valet driver, and after the person came, he repeatedly told them a few things.
After the car drove away, he ruffled the white hair he had just dyed a few days ago and loved so much, and casually said a curse.
What to do? Was it his illusion?
He always felt that Cheng Yi liked that man… Just imagine, if Cheng Yi didn’t like him, would he run out to drink for him?
And looking at his Cy like this, he still hasn’t figured it out!
Done for! How should he explain to Big Brother Cheng, how should he explain to Uncle Cheng and Auntie Cheng?
He Zhou grabbed his few white hairs again in annoyance, turned around and around in the underground parking lot. A few minutes later, he finally accepted the fact that his Cy’s preference was for men.
He opened his phone and searched for the name that Cheng Yi had mentioned in the group last time… Mu An.
The system showed that the other party was currently livestreaming.
He Zhou bravely changed his account’s avatar and name, ensuring that no one could recognize him, with the intention of gathering information… Then he clicked into the livestream…