TRMLCM Chapter 28
by VolareAnother village appears amidst the willows and bright flowers…
This is just too good!!!
Cheng Yi thought Shen Chang’an wouldn’t call him “Brother Yi” anymore.
He hurriedly agreed, “Then it’s settled, you’re my brother, and I’m your brother.”
Does age matter?
Not at all.
Shen Chang’an chuckled and said, “Okay, good evening, Brother Yi.”
Cheng Yi echoed in his magnetic voice, “Good evening, Brother An!”
It was as if two hearts gazing at each other from afar had discarded something, attracting each other and drawing closer.
Shen Chang’an frowned slightly, still a little disbelieving, and asked, “Brother Yi, are you really 26?”
Cheng Yi: “…”
Cheng Yi vaguely said, “Anyway, I’m an adult, just a year or two younger than you.”
One or two years or three or four years, it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter at all, really, really doesn’t matter!!!
Shen Chang’an understood what he meant. He could almost imagine the other person’s frustrated and frantic look because of his question, just like Berber, baring his teeth and huffing at him when angry, but never pointing his sharp claws at him.
Shen Chang’an’s mood brightened, and he stopped making things difficult for this guy who didn’t want to tell the truth.
Cheng Yi changed the subject and asked, “An’an, when is your birthday?”
He was still used to calling him that.
Although he asked this question to change the subject, his expression was very serious. He saw Shen Chang’an’s birthday on Yin Fu APP as January 23rd, but he didn’t know if this was the correct date, so he still wanted to ask Shen Chang’an to confirm.
Shen Chang’an: “My birthday? It seems to be January 23rd, what about yours?”
Shen Chang’an didn’t really remember his own birthday, and he rarely celebrated it.
Cheng Yi confirmed that it was indeed this date, and the joy in his eyes almost materialized. He switched back to his lazy tone and said casually, “It seems to be July 19th.”
Cheng Yi also didn’t like to remember his own birthday. Every time it was a few days before his birthday, his mother would act mysteriously, making it hard for him not to notice. Every time around this time, his clever little brain would figure it out. The birthdays were warm and pleasant, but besides the gifts, there was nothing else interesting, so he didn’t really care about it.
Shen Chang’an: “Speaking of birthdays, a fan Miss Cake in my membership group has a birthday coming up soon. She started watching my livestream on the same day as you, and now her fan Light Badge is already level 14.”
He pondered and asked, “Do you think I should prepare a small program for her in the livestream?”
Cheng Yi’s attention was entirely on the phrase “She started watching my livestream on the same day as you.” There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he asked curiously, “Do you remember the first time I went to your livestream?”
Shen Chang’an’s face suddenly turned red.
Could he say that he had been paying attention to this person all along?
A trace of annoyance flashed in Shen Chang’an’s clear eyes. He took a light breath and replied, “…Yes, I remember.”
September 5th.
That day was the turning point in his livestreaming career, and also the date he met the name Cy, met Cheng Yi.
He always remembered it and didn’t dare to forget it.
The cool autumn replaced the scorching summer, and Shen Chang’an vaguely remembered that it was already September 24th.
Unknowingly, had they known each other for almost twenty days?
Cheng Yi’s expression was slightly surprised when he heard his confirmation. He ignored the faint strangeness in his heart and casually praised, “An’an is amazing, I don’t really remember these dates.”
Then he quickly asked about the matter at hand, “When is that fan’s birthday?”
Shen Chang’an felt inexplicably disappointed when he heard that he didn’t ask about the date they met, just a casual compliment. He moved his eyelids and replied with his eyes slightly lowered, “It’s September 27th.”
Just three days away, after tonight there would be only two days left.
Time was a bit tight, and Cheng Yi frowned.
He didn’t really understand these livestreaming things either, did he?
Should he ask He Zhou…
No sooner said than done, he quickly found He Zhou’s chat interface and sent a message.
[Cy: Do the streamers you usually watch celebrate their fans’ birthdays?]
He Zhou, who hadn’t finished the gathering yet, was originally planning to go to a KTV for another round, but before he could move, he saw his phone light up. He picked up the phone casually and replied without much thought after reading Cheng Yi’s message.
[He Zhou: Yeah, they do]
[Cy: What kind of programs do they usually perform?]
[He Zhou: There aren’t any special programs. They usually just send gifts, pull banners in the livestream, and celebrate with confetti. If the fan is rich, they might also host a birthday party and invite the streamer to play]
It was said to invite the streamer to play, but who knew what would happen in private?
The day after the birthday party, either the whale would become even more addicted, or they would leave the livestream directly.
He Zhou had also met a female streamer from the same city, but the difference between her in person and on camera was too big. He didn’t even recognize her at first glance and turned around and went back to the car.
Since then, he had felt that it was fine to just watch the female streamers online for fun. If he was happy, he would spend a little money casually. Offline one-on-one… it really wasn’t necessary.
Mu Feng looked at He Zhou, who hadn’t gotten up yet, whistled, and called him, “Zhouzi, let’s go.”
He Zhou nodded, then asked in the chat interface,
[He Zhou: Bro, what’s up?]
[Cy: Okay, nothing]
Cheng Yi looked at the message and felt like he hadn’t asked anything at all. He frowned and thought to himself, but he couldn’t figure anything out.
Hearing that there was no sound from Shen Chang’an’s side, as if he was also thinking, Cheng Yi asked, “Then what kind of program do you want to prepare?”
Referring to He Zhou’s suggestions, Cheng Yi asked, “How about pulling a banner or buying some confetti?”
Shen Chang’an thought for a while and said, “Confetti is okay, but a banner won’t work. There are a lot of fans in the livestream every day now. Her Light Badge is only level 14. If we pull a banner, other fans might have other thoughts.”
Cheng Yi: “What about gifts, have you prepared any for her?”
Shen Chang’an paused and said, “Yeah, I asked her before. She wanted my photos and a handwritten greeting card. I also prepared a string of beaded bracelets for her, which I made myself.”
“I packed these things together a few days ago and sent them to her. They should be arriving soon.”
Cheng Yi’s eyes deepened, and he frowned and asked, “Photos? What kind of photos?”
Although he was happy with his response, Shen Chang’an quickly explained, afraid of him misunderstanding, “She wanted everyday photos, but I thought everyday photos weren’t good, so I went to a photo studio and took some artistic photos after getting my makeup done.”
He slightly curved his eyes and said in a pleasant tone, “I have the original photos, I’ll send them to you later if you want.”
Of course Cheng Yi wanted them!
He coughed lightly and said calmly, “Then remember to send them to me later, you won’t forget, will you? Or… or you can send them now.”
Shen Chang’an didn’t say anything. He opened his album, found those pictures, and quickly sent them to the other person.
The phone vibrated slightly when it received the message.
Cheng Yi’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he minimized the phone interface, then opened the photos. He quickly swiped through them, trembling slightly, saving them one by one to his album as if afraid the other person would recall them before he could even see them.