Chapter 49 Christmas Gift
Ochanomizu University, in the classroom of Neon Literature.

"Hehehe, hehe..." Youhua laughed silly while listening to Zhao Yu's song with headphones.

"It's so well written..." After sighing softly, she clicked on the comment section.

"I've been following the updates for so long, and finally there are new songs to listen to!"

"But the Chinese is still a little hard for me to understand. When will you release another song in Japanese?"

"Don't you think the blogger and this Chinese anchor are a good match?"

"How could that be? I thought the Chinese anchor should at least fall in love with a pretty girl like me. This should be a script!"

When she got to this point, Yuka stopped and liked the comment that said they were a good match, while disliked another comment that said she was a beautiful girl.

"Yujun doesn't like a boastful woman like you." After complaining quietly, Youhua returned to her homepage.

"I have already earned more than 1400 US dollars. How should I divide it with Yujun?"

When she thought of this, Youhua felt a headache. She had asked about Zhao Yu's bank account many times, but Zhao Yu always gave her the answer with various excuses.

It was clearly agreed that we would each get half, but he actually lied! Yujun is so abominable!

Youhua was angrily preparing to quit YouTube, but she noticed an advertisement on the side.

Hmm? It's almost Christmas, isn't it? Looking at the holiday advertisement above, Yuka suddenly remembered that it was already December.

Christmas… Got it! Since I don’t charge money, it should be okay to accept gifts, right?

But how can I get Yujun's address? Although I have already thought of giving Zhao Yu a Christmas gift, Youhua can't figure out how to get Zhao Yu's address.

The more she thought about it, the more headache she got. Yuhua unconsciously picked up the pen beside her and started poking at the notebook randomly.

At this time, Shiori Nanamiya behind her was looking at Yuka thoughtfully.

Something is wrong. Something is not right with Yuka lately.

This is the conclusion that Shiori Nanamiya came to after observing Yuka for so long.

If before she always looked listless in class because she went home to review or something like that, recently Yuka has been the complete opposite.

Not only does he always look like he's won the lottery, he also giggles from time to time, and he even plays with his phone more and more frequently.

You know, Yuka used to hardly touch her phone all day.

As for how she knew it, haha, don't underestimate Lord Qigong's intelligence network!

"If my guess is correct, Yuka should be in love, right?" Thinking of this, Nanamiya Shiori frowned.

Although she didn't have that kind of thought about Yuka, she was her only friend, so she was worried that this naive girl might be deceived by a man.

But...how can I ask this indirectly?

Just when Shiori Nanamiya was struggling, Yuka's voice sounded in her ears.

"Um, Shiori?"

"Ah! What's wrong? Yuka?" Shiori Nanamiya came back to her senses and looked at Yuka in panic with her almond-shaped eyes.

"I don't have classes soon, can you go shopping with me?" Yuka asked cautiously.

After thinking for a long time, Youhua still couldn't figure out how to get Zhao Yu's address, so she simply put it aside for the time being, as there was still some time before Christmas anyway.

She planned to ask Shiori Nanamiya first what would be a better gift for a boy.

"Of course, I have a lot of free time today." Shiori Nanamiya smiled.

"That's great! See you later then?"

"Well, see you in the courtyard later."

It's really easy to get it, isn't this a chance to ask Yuka? Shiori Nanamiya looked at Yuka's cute smile and couldn't help thinking.

At the same time, on the other side, Zhao Yu’s live broadcast room.

"Come back, Laoshui! Lead your brothers to get another wave of points!" Zhao Yu said to Ashui.

"No, no, you are really a talent. Even if you say you are a bad player, you are still a master. Even if you say you are not a bad player, I haven't won a single game against you so far." Ah Shui felt that his big head seemed to be getting bigger.

"You're really Schrödinger's kitchen sink. It's useless no matter how I guide you." "Okay, then let's do this. You're a professional player and you can't even lead me..." Zhao Yu muttered softly.

"Say less! Who is a good person to use Pantheon as a support?" A Shui's defense was immediately broken.

"You said it yourself, an auxiliary with a shield and control." Zhao Yu looked innocent.

"Who taught you to listen to others like this?"

"The professional player of the M3 team, Shan Niruo."

"He beat smlz so hard that he can't laugh anymore, are you planning to beat me so hard that I can't laugh too?"

Hearing what Zhao Yu said, Ah Shui suddenly lost his temper.

[Hahahahaha, the young master's value is still rising]

[As expected, I said that the young master is understanding. Now there is someone to take over, right? ]

[Gouba Pansen 10-10-3, Shuizi brother got all the heads, and you still understand?]

[After all, with the Inventor, maybe Pantheon can really be a support in the next season? 】

The barrage began to discuss Zhao Yu’s amazing move crazily.

Since the live broadcast ended early yesterday, Zhao Yu started the live broadcast early today. He still remembered clearly the questions that A Shui asked Youhua yesterday, so he chose to start torturing him today.

Pantheon support, Skate support, Ziggs support, all of them were taken out.

The result is that the two have been in jail since the show started until now. If it weren't for a match, A Shui would definitely have made more than just these two complaints.

"In that case, let's broadcast it in the afternoon. Take a break first. Do you have any more training?" Zhao Yu asked.

"Training? What the hell, training? Playing with you today is considered high-pressure training. I'm going to take a nap." A Shui rolled his eyes.

"Okay, then I'll take a nap too and come see you in the afternoon." Zhao Yu nodded.

"No! You should have a good talk with Youhua in the afternoon. I can see that you are just holding a grudge!" A Shui quickly refused.

"Hahaha, how could that be?" Zhao Yu laughed dryly.

"End the broadcast!" Without paying any attention to Zhao Yu, A Shui ended the broadcast at the speed of light.

After seeing A Shui's actions, Zhao Yu also closed the live broadcast room, leaving only a group of viewers with question marks.

"Huh...it's finally over." Ah Shui stretched lazily.

Although he knew that this was just for the show, the stress-resistance training was real and he was a little tired.

Just at this moment, Zhao Yu suddenly sent a WeChat message.

"I remember this month should be December, right?"

"If it's not December, then is it December?"

"So Christmas is this month?"

"What? You want to buy a gift for your dad?" Ah Shui sat up straight immediately.

"No, I want to ask, I have a friend who wants to give a Christmas gift to a girl she likes, what should she give?"

Fuck! All the happiness was for nothing! Ah Shui collapsed on the gaming chair again.

"I don't know, don't ask me!"

"No! You are my only friend, who else should I ask? I have also prepared your share."

"Is it true, foster father?"

"Tsk tsk...your face!"

"Anyway, what kind of gifts do you think girls would like?"

"What kind of gift do you like?"

Ah Shui frowned and began to think hard.

(End of this chapter)

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