In the real world, I am a sickly young lady, but the live broadcast is terrible

But vaguely... Lin Weiran still felt something strange.

Did you...did you accidentally offend someone in some terrible circle?

Of course Lin Weiran would not have thought that those who disliked her had actually disliked her for a long time.

It's just that... every time when they were preparing to 'team-build' Lin Weiran, they would rush into Lin Nuan's live broadcast room, and they would find that there was only one empty line of large characters left in this person's live broadcast room, "The anchor is currently Doing radio gymnastics", "The anchor is traveling in the sea of ​​stars", "The anchor is preparing..."

They never come as fast as Lin Weiran.

this time--

Lin Weiran posted a video.

Finally let them seize the opportunity.

It's just... it may be a little bit different from what they imagined.

Inside the hotel——

Jiang Yin, their only fan, burst into tears while watching the handwriting video.

"Ugh-"

She understands me! ! !

She really understands me! ! !

Once upon a time, I did love for a long time——

part.61 Things are changing!Teacher Lin Nuan, you don’t want to...【Fourth update】

Those poisonous Wei fans of Jiang Yin probably wouldn't think of it either.

"I am about to fight to the death——"

But their Majesty was no longer "why surrender first", but was on the opposite side of them from the very beginning, and wished he could just label them as 'rebellious ministers and traitors'.

Although--

Jiang Yin always felt that Sakura Girl was just a substitute for the little mute in his mind.

She couldn't accept the fact that the Sakura girl had a mute avatar that looked so much like her, pretending to be sick and panting slightly during the live broadcast.

Every time Jiang Yin watched Teacher Lin Nuan's live broadcast, he felt like he was repeatedly jumping on the yellow line in his heart.

I was looking forward to it, wanted to see it, and felt that I had let down the little mute.

She felt that Lin Nuan's appearance was God's mercy for her. After the little mute left for so many years, finally... a figure that looked so similar to the little mute appeared in the place where the little mute was born.

but--

She was extremely scared...she really regarded Lin Nuan as a substitute for the little mute.

The place in my heart that belongs to the little mute will be gradually occupied by Lin Nuan.

So much so that every time he watched Lin Nuan's live broadcast, Jiang Yin couldn't help but want to directly reward her with [-] yen to get her off the air on the spot.

This way you can be out of sight and out of mind.

But...Jiang Yin's hand was already pressed on the reward page. "Your account balance is insufficient" popped up, but she suppressed her thoughts abruptly.

Um--

To this day, Jiang Yin still hasn't paid attention to Lin Weiran's beep beep beep again.

She was afraid that she would lose control.

As for Jiang Ruanruan... it's not that Jiang Yin doesn't send money, but that the girl hasn't come back since she took a phone call in the morning and hurried out.

Jiang Yin was more or less worried.

When Jiang Ruanruan called her at noon to report that she was safe, the voice on the phone seemed to have a hint of...an imperceptible cry.

Like he was bullied thoroughly.

If the danger code agreed between the two hadn't been triggered and Jiang Ruanruan repeatedly assured her that she was fine, Jiang Yin would have probably called the police.

click-

Just when Jiang Yin was still worried about Jiang Ruanruan, the door of the hotel's penthouse suite was opened.

"Soft..."

Just when Jiang Yin was about to say something to the girl, he saw the girl with empty eyes and a sense of loss, covering her lower back with her left hand and holding on to the wall with her right hand, limping slowly towards her guest room.

"Ruanruan, why are you..." Before Jiang Yin could stand up, Jiang Ruanruan, who had empty eyes, raised his hand to stop him.

"I'm fine, Sister Jiang." Jiang Ruoruan's voice still sounded crying.

Jiang Yin was really worried.

Jiang Ruanruan is the younger sister she has watched since childhood.

Her sister is one of the most important people in Jiang Yin's life besides the little mute.

After Jiang Ruanruan served as her life assistant, the relationship between the two became closer.

Jiang Yin still cares about Jiang Ruanruan.

"let me..."

"Just take a good rest."

Jiang Ruanruan choked and limped into her room.

"Woooooooo..." The girl was filled with grief and anger.

She couldn't tell Sister Jiang Yin that because she broke Sister Jiang Yin's madness last night, she completely forgot... that Sister was coming to Tokyo, and then she was held in her lap and whipped hard. Let's have a good meal.

It had been several years since she had been beaten like this by her sister.

When she was being hugged by her sister and being spanked, she couldn't tell her that she had forgotten about her sister because she broke Jiang Yin's madness.

Whether in front of Sister Jiang Yin or her elder sister, Jiang Ruanruan seemed to be dumb and could only eat Coptis chinensis, unable to express her suffering.

Now she just wants to lie down on the bed quietly and watch Teacher Lin Nuan's live broadcast.

Soothe your wounded body and mind.

Jiang Yin watched Jiang Ruannuan limping into the room and closed the door with a bang.

She didn't know if it was her own misunderstanding, but she always felt that... Jiang Ruanruan, who looked like a crying kitten... looked at her with... some compassion?

It's like that kind of misfortune will happen to you.

illusion.

It must be an illusion.

just quickly—

Jiang Yin and Jiang Ruanruan, who was hiding in the guest room and lying on the bed looking at the tablet, were both attracted by a message at the same time.

Teacher Lin Nuan has started broadcasting.

"Good evening..." Lin Weiran's voice was a little weak.

Although he tried hard to tell himself to be calm, but as expected... the video he finally created was criticized by a group of people who came out of nowhere, which still made Lin Weiran find it difficult to accept.

It's always hard to get over it in my heart.

Especially affects the mood.

When I get home and close my eyes, I can still think of the curses in the comments.

Vaguely... it seemed like she was recalling the past——

The past before coming to this world——

[Eh... Teacher Lin Nuan's condition feels weird. 】

[Is Teacher Lin Nuan feeling uncomfortable? 】

[If you feel unwell, just ask me to come to Kangkang. I am from the School of Medicine at Dongda University!Ahem, I'm just kidding. If Teacher Lin Nuan is feeling unwell, it's better to take a good rest and stop broadcasting live. 】

The few barrages that were always going crazy on weekdays, after they clearly noticed something was wrong with Lin Weiran's state, they actually gave up going crazy and turned to care about Lin Weiran.

Lin Weiran covered his heart and suddenly felt warm.

【Something's wrong——】

【Something's wrong——】

[Brother, I discovered something. 】

[When Teacher Lin Nuan’s model covers her heart with her hands, her hands are hanging in the air. 】

[According to my observation, the motion capture system used by Teacher Lin Nuan is very advanced and such fallacies should not occur at all. 】

[There may be only one reason for this result. 】

[That’s Teacher Lin Nuan’s actual figure, which is even better than Teacher Lin Nuan’s model. 】

【? ? ? 】

[What is the reincarnation of Sherlock Holmes? 】

【I am super!That's too exaggerated... The childlike giant is actually next to me? 】

[The so-called slender branches bear fruit, right? 】

[I originally liked Teacher Lin Nuan very much, but now I like her even more???. 】

【…】

With a calm face, Lin Weiran suddenly felt that he was so moved just now that he fed the dog.

But the live broadcast must continue.

And... after such an interruption, her mood improved a little.

Although some people don't like themselves, there are still many, many people who like themselves so much.

Drop drop drop-

Lin Weiran's backstage private messages kept ringing.

She spoke every word, mostly to comfort herself or to make her mad.

In order to prevent being warned by the supervisor sister for some too crazy private messages, and to protect the privacy of fans, Lin Weiran also moved the specific content of the private message outside the live broadcast room, leaving only an avatar.

But soon—

A private message attracted the full attention of Lin Weiran and the audience in the live broadcast room.

It was the profile picture of a person that everyone was familiar with.

"Neko Ise Canal".

Lin Weiran stared blankly at the avatar of "Cat Ise Canal" with a stunned expression.

The audience in the live broadcast room became even more anxious after seeing Teacher Lin Nuan's stunned look, [Knead, squeeze, squeeze...]

[What exactly did Maomao say to Teacher Lin Nuan. 】

【I'm so anxious. 】

【Jijijijijijijiji, I am the King of Jiji?. 】

[Anyone who is in the Maomao live broadcast room, can you tell me what is going on there? 】

[I don’t know, but the plain female goose is smiling happily now. 】

[More than just happy, Maomao laughed so hard that I felt terrified, as if he had caught something against Teacher Lin Nuan. 】

【I am super! 】

【Did you hit it? 】

[No smoking allowed, no smoking allowed. I prefer to drink. Teacher Lin Nuan and I sing. 】

【…】

In front of the computer screen, Lin Weiran looked at the private message from "Cat Ise Canal".

"Teacher Lin Nuan, are you free this week~"