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Chapter 156 Let's take a look √8 (Burning Ashes Su Ye)

[50-year-old divorced woman with two children]

Behind every abstract personality lies an interesting soul.

She couldn't help but glance at it a few more times before continuing to select and present the gifts.

Lu Ran laughed exaggeratedly, "That's enough, sis, you don't usually come, but when you do, it's so amazing!"

"Alas, I am speechless. Let me perform a dance to liven things up!"

Lu Jin's voice of gratitude came from the side.

He seemed more relaxed when his face wasn't shown.

Fans were also thanking Shen Zhaoyi for the gifts on behalf of their streamer:

[Ranran looks so handsome today! (His brother looks just as handsome!)]

[Thank you so much for your amazing support, the special effects are so cool!]

This ID looks familiar.

[Isn't this the guy who got Jhin's face shown before?]

[Sister, sister, please think of another way! We still want to see Brother Jin!!!]

【elder sister……】

The chat was gradually flooded with messages using the word "sister," scrolling so fast it was almost dizzying.

Until a carnival-style event appeared, breaking the atmosphere.

The comments section fell silent, as if the dorm supervisor had conducted a room check.

Shen Zhaoyi noticed that Lu Ran's expression had become visibly unpleasant.

Immediately afterwards, another wave of gift effects covered up the previous carnival—

A 50-year-old divorced woman with a child is giving away 5 "heart-pounding" gifts!

"Ouch!" Lu Ran finally got a chance to speak, "Thank you, Sister Fifty, for those five shots that hit my heart!"

Just when I thought it was another battle between the top-ranked ladies, I saw the person who sent the carnival gift earlier post a floating comment: 【Seriously, it's you again, auntie? Is this for fun?!】

The user "Fifty Years Old" replied instantly: [I should be asking you that! What's the point?]

Shen Zhaoyi was a little puzzled.

What exactly did their conversation mean?
Hua Zi ignored the other person and directly brought up Lu Ran.

"Little brother, I'm asking you, where's Xiao Jin? Why isn't he sitting here with you today?"

At first glance, judging from their tone, Shen Zhaoyi thought they knew each other.

But Lu Ran's answer was clearly not the case.

His eyes darted around, and he lied outright: "Well, my brother just had a stomachache and went to the toilet. He said he ate something bad and won't be back for a while."

Shen Zhaoyi silently watched the drama unfold on her phone.

Hua Zijie could tell that this was just a perfunctory response.

"Little brother, this is so pointless. You always make excuses. I didn't buy these gifts for nothing."

Lu Ran smiled apologetically, "Boss, I can give you a cash refund."

But the other party refused.

[Are you kidding me? 】

Do I look like someone who's short of money?

Whom are you looking down on?

Faced with three questions, Lu Ran was at a loss.

But as I said before, his brother isn't here right now.

Sister Hua, however, decided to continue stalling. "Fine, I'll wait for him to come back."

Lu Ran glanced at the direction outside the camera lens and saw that Lu Jin's face was as sour as if someone owed him money.

Why doesn't this trick, which used to work every time, work today?

The "fifty-year-old" guy, always eager for drama, showed no respect whatsoever. [Don't wait any longer; he simply doesn't want to talk to you. Do you have to spell it out for him to understand?]

Lu Ran didn't refute, which clearly meant he agreed.

Hua Zi immediately retaliated.

[You're not much better than me, are you, sis?]

Besides, I'm looking for the older brother, not your younger brother.

Goodness, they even clearly divided the spoils, or rather, everyone had their own objectives!
Shen Zhaoyi watched with great interest.

At this moment, an honest audience member suddenly interjected: "[It's still different, bro, our Xiao Jin is straight...]"

Staring at those words, my brain went blank for three seconds. Then it dawned on me: Sister Hua was actually Brother Hua.

"Fifty years old" had already started arguing with him, and Lu Ran had no choice but to act as a peacemaker.

He was truly at his wit's end.

Both of them are bosses, and they're quite generous.

The only downside is that this Hua Zi is a bit too radical.

I remember when we first added each other on social media, this person greeted me and then said, "Let me see √8."

Lu Ran felt a pang of sympathy for his brother.

Shen Zhaoyi didn't participate in the farce between the two sides. If she were to throw a few gifts at them now, Hua Zi's anger would probably turn against her again.

She stayed in the live stream until 10 o'clock, then got up and went to the bathroom for a bath.

When I came out, I happened to receive a call from Su Ye.

Perhaps because they would meet tomorrow, he was in a great mood, his gentle voice filled with undisguised joy.

The flight is at around 3 PM, so I have to go to the airport early, around noon.

Shen Zhaoyi's working-class spirit made a rare comeback: "So, does this count as leaving early?"

"Not counting."

“My colleague asked me to switch shifts last week, so I’ll let him cover for me tomorrow.”

Su Ye's answer always gave the impression that it had been planned in advance.

The rambling on the other end of the phone continued, filled with tender longing: "That's wonderful, Zhaoyi. By this time tomorrow, I'll already be by your side."

Shen Zhaoyi's heart suddenly trembled.

That's so unfair!

They say gentleness is the highest form of seduction, and she could certainly hear the longing in his words.
Perhaps the events of that year had such a profound impact that Su Ye developed a seemingly composed yet actually insecure personality.

Never complains, never acts willfully, and most of the time, doesn't even want to express their emotions directly.

Shen Zhaoyi actually wished he wasn't so sensible.

She already felt indebted to this relationship, and all she could do was try her best to meet other people's demands.

The familiar prelude to music had already begun, and Su Ye had entered her nightly lull to sleep routine.

Once the melody ended, I thought we were at the foot of Mount Fuji.

But unexpectedly, it was a transfer of love.

The former is the regret of wanting something but not getting it, while the latter is the preciousness of surviving a disaster.

Shen Zhaoyi closed her eyes, gradually pulling her thoughts away.

As the singing faded, Su Ye asked softly, "Zhaoyi, are you asleep?"

He was met with silence.

Time is the fastest thing to pass.

I woke up and spent the morning in a daze.

Before I had even finished my meal, I received a message from Su Ye saying that he had already left for the airport.

Shen Zhaoyi timed it perfectly, grabbed the car keys, and went to the garage.

The sun was shining brightly as we drove away from the villa.

On the way, I suddenly remembered the scenes from the two previous times I went to G City to see Su Ye. Before getting on the airport expressway, I turned directly into a flower shop.

The glass door opened and closed, and the wind chimes rang crisply.

When Shen Zhaoyi came out again, she was holding a bunch of pink tulips.

The delay was only a little while, and I didn't arrive at the place until 3:10. As I walked from the parking lot, before I even reached the lobby, I saw that familiar figure already standing outside.

He was waving at himself.

Amidst the bustling crowds, Su Ye spotted the person she had been longing for day and night at a glance.

He carried no luggage, took a few steps forward, lowered his head slightly, and saw the face he had depicted countless times in his dreams clearly.

Shen Zhaoyi handed him the bouquet. "Have you been waiting long?"

"No, I just came out."

As soon as Su Ye took the flowers, her free hand was taken by someone.

Hand in hand, the real warmth dispels all unease in that moment.

Shen Zhaoyi pulled the person back.

At that moment, the gaze behind her fell on her back, his eyes filled with longing.