My Bad Luck Was Broadcast Live

Chapter 170

“Brother Su, listen to what you said, is this human? Just a poem, why can’t I make it casually?”

“Wow, this brother, you are a bit too stingy, I’m so unlucky to look like this, can’t I make up for it if I have some special skills?”

Su Yuan started interacting with all the audience in the live broadcast room at this moment.

He also intends to go back to rest, after all, it has been past 9 o’clock, and there are still many things to be busy tomorrow.

After all, I only stayed in this Mizuki University-three days.

And at this moment, on the other side of the bridge, a woman in white came up lightly.

Facing the screen of the phone, Su Yuan didn’t find anyone walking behind.

But the fans in the live broadcast room saw the woman in white instantly boiled up again.

“Brother Su, looking back, there is a ghost in white on the other side of the bridge coming!”

“What nonsense, what Old Brother Su said is also a scientific researcher, how can you believe that there are ghosts in the world, don’t chaotic rhythm!”

“Are your Vaslancôme’s big eyes long? The woman in white walks so softly, this costume is not a female ghost, and who is it?”

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All the fans in the live broadcast room began to talk about the woman in white.

The woman in white still walks lightly, slowly walking towards Su Yuan.

At this moment, Wei Qianqian couldn’t calm down, even though there were still many people around him watching this night.

But suddenly there was such a woman in white, which was indeed a little scary, and her hands shook a little.

“Su Yuan, look at someone over there walking towards you!”

Wei Qianqian finally couldn’t help but said in a trembling voice.

He was a weak woman and was sensitive to these things.

At this moment, just because Su Yuan is standing here righteously, he can be considered as a forceful act of composure.

If it were to be kept in peacetime, he would have run away long ago.

Su Yuan was also puzzled for a while after listening, those people didn’t regard themselves as plague gods.

It was ridiculous that someone came to him at this moment, but he turned around.

I did see a beautiful woman smiling and walking towards him 10 meters away.

At this moment, the woman was like an immortal in the dust.

At this moment, Su Yuan’s eyes couldn’t be separated from this woman.

Because she found that the woman’s face looked so familiar, but he couldn’t remember where she had seen him for a while.

Wei Qianqian, who was on the side, only recognized him when he saw this person approaching.

Isn’t this An Ruoxue from his school of Mizuki University?

Seeing that the expression on An Ruoxue’s face is so excited, as if she is a long acquaintance with Su Yuan.

Wei Qianqian was also very puzzled in his heart, what can the two people have to do with each other?

One is the Mizuki school flower of Zhongxing Banyue, and the other is the god of mildew known to all.

And as far as he knows, Su Yuan has never been to the capital before, so it is even more unlikely to have any intersection with An Ruoxue?

All the audience in the live broadcast room also became quiet at this moment, quietly watching the plot that took place on this screen.

There are thousands of scripts in their minds, but no one dared to speak out first at this moment.

When the white-clothed woman walked in, Su Yuan still didn’t recognize who the woman was, but she was sure she had definitely met this woman.

“Brother Su, it’s been a long time since I saw you, do you remember the promise you made back then?”

Su Yuan heard this gentle voice, what was his promise back then?

At this moment, Su Yuan’s brain began to filter those childhood memories like a movie.

Speaking of the agreement, he seemed to have indeed promised a little girl.

But at that time he was only 8 years old. The girl seemed to be one year younger than him, 7 years old, and she was called Lu Xiaoan.

That girl is a girl Su Yuan met in the second orphanage.

Because everyone thinks that Su Yuan is a hapless person, no one wants to play with him, only the girl stays with him every day and never abandons.

But the good times didn’t last long, and the girl was quickly adopted by a rich man soon after.

Since then, she has parted with the girl, and since then, one year has passed, and there has been no news.

Suddenly the girl became so slim when she appeared in front of him, he really couldn’t believe that this beauty was the little stinky girl Lu Xiaoan before.

“Lu Xiaoan?”

Su Yuan asked tentatively, the girl in front of her smiled and nodded, indicating that she had acquiesced.

All the dogs in the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

“I’m going, what’s the situation? Is this old brother Su’s luck against the sky, he ran into the goddess when he wandered around on this bridge and wrote a melancholy poem?”

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“Brother Su’s deeds can’t be explained by science, but this is too outrageous. I will find time to chant a poem on this bridge and see if I can meet the goddess!”

“That’s not right, this goddess, but our school girl of Mizuki is called An Ruoxue!”

A student from Shuimu, who recognized An Ruoxue, said to correct him, Dao Lu Xiaoan and An Ruoxue had different surnames, how could they be the same person.

“Couldn’t it be that this goddess has long been secretly in love with Brother Su, and today I would like to find a reason to recognize Brother Su!”

“Then this goddess Ann is indeed too daring, everyone respects Old Brother Su!”

“Brother Su didn’t come from Lotus? You can’t be insulted from afar, who knows that Goddess An is good for this one?”

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All the people in the live broadcast room had different opinions for a while, and fans expressed their conjectures one after another.

Su Yuan had no intention of paying attention to those barrages at this moment.

Lu Qianqian looked at these barrage, and he had the same thought in his heart.

He is really curious, what kind of old acquaintance is this An Ruoxue and Su Yuan?

What kind of sparks can meet between two people?

What is the story between them?

“Brother Su, now I am no longer called Lu Xiaoan, I have a new name, An Ruoxue!”

“Oh, this name is very poetic, as peaceful as still water, soft as snow!”

“Brother Su hasn’t seen you for so many years, I didn’t expect you to have changed so much, and you are full of poetry and books!”

“You little stinky girl, you dare to make fun of your brother. If I read poetry and books, I wouldn’t even be able to go to a university, but you, a little stinky girl, actually entered China’s first university. It really makes me envious. !”

Su Yuan was extremely excited at this moment.

An Ruoxue in front of him was the goddess of his childhood.

Is this God’s favor for him?

But Su Yuan didn’t think so. Whatever happened to his unlucky physique could happen.

All this is absolutely an illusion, all of this is an accident, he dare not have much confidence in himself.

The more this kind of moment, the more Su Yuan reminded himself to be sober. six.