The pretty girl who plays with people's feelings is going to be severely punished.

That night, after a few seconds of video chatting with Ao Chen, things started to feel awkward between them. It wasn't Yu Lian who felt awkward, but Ao Chen.

I don't know what evil spirit is possessing him, he speaks in a trembling, hesitant way, as if he's been possessed by something, it's very abnormal, very scary, very fake.

He's clearly trying to act normal, but when he actually tries to act normal, he's even more abnormal.

The most obvious change is that he started reporting it to the authorities.

Although Yu Lian could previously glean what he was doing from his various complaints and insults about life, now it's become pre-arranged. Before doing anything, he'd grumble to Yu Lian first, as if the two of them were the best of friends in the world.

"1: I'm going to practice in a bit. The coach wants me to practice blue-collar fielding. Practice should end at 5:30 today."

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: What does this have to do with me?"

"1: How could you say something like that..."

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: I'm playing overtime right now. If I lose, you can try to see what I'll do to you."

1: Sigh

"1: [Milk Dragon Rolling Around]"

This woman's aggrieved, submissive demeanor was incredibly sinister. Yu Lian felt a chill run down her spine and, thinking it was someone trying to borrow her lifespan, didn't dare reply, tossing her phone aside.

She had been hanging up at home for the few seconds she was replying to the message, and the man's voice in her earphones sounded very unpleasant.

"Are you spacing out, or did some guy contact you again? It's been 10 seconds since the game started and the wall isn't blocked yet. Is this a bot?"

"Hmm, my husband is looking for me." Yu Lian was equally annoyed with him, deliberately trying to provoke him.

Bias's video of calling his wife "wife" went viral on Douyin for several days. It was already quite a stir, but Bias kept adding fuel to the fire. Some people discovered that controlling your vulnerability and wanting to cry while calling your wife "wife" will attract divine intervention.

[User 1: My wife @So fragile, I want to cry, I want to be sweet with her. You piece of trash, come find me at the fish market first.]

Biased comment: Come on. Log in.

[User 2: My baby is so fragile and wants to cry]

Biased comment: Delete the photos on the homepage. Even tigers would have to search the whole forest for garlic to cleanse themselves after eating it.

[User 3: My owner is so fragile and wants to cry]

Biased comment: Don't even mention being a dog, even her fur... You... can't... even... think... of... it.

Finally, unable to get back to the original plan, Prejudice Bro went crazy again and posted a pinned message on Douyin.

[Prejudice: My wife only has me, who are you to judge her? Which section are you to tag her in here? If she clicks into your profile and sees your posts about pig's head and stew, and gets a sty, whose fault is it? Don't bother her, thank you. Don't look at her account, thank you. Don't watch her live stream recordings, thank you. Don't know anything about her, thank you.]

The comments section deliberately provoked him.

  

Comment 1: So what if she's your wife? I just like married women.

Prejudice: Your mother is a married woman.

Comment 2: Honestly, doesn't your wife find you embarrassing? PS: I've watched the "So fragile, so want to cry" live stream recording 10086 times.

Prejudice: My wife loves me to death. You see, every glance is one less.

Comment 3: Does your wife even know she's your wife? She hasn't come out to acknowledge you. Whether she's a simp or a husband, only she knows in her heart.

Prejudice: My wife is shy, is that not good? See for yourself [chat screenshot]

The image only shows a screenshot of a message Yu Lian posted earlier: "Brother, I miss you."

This guy's shameless attempt to get a title actually got some people shipping him as a couple. As the buzz grew, even the posts from men and women on Douyin (TikTok) who were constantly looking for partners were updated.

As for me, I can love my wife more than any prejudice.

Even if I'm very fragile and want to cry, I'm bound to encounter my own prejudices.

Yu Lian almost hated him to death.

The opposing team was grouping up to attack B. Yu Lian missed the opportunity to block the wall because she was replying to Ao Chen's message. Just as people were about to enter, she ran into the smoke, leaving Bias alone to face 5 people directly.

He killed four, fell to the ground filled with resentment, and gritted his teeth at Yu Lian, the deserter.

"Yu Lian, please don't help me, okay? I can manage on my own. Don't use any skills or fire any shots. Just stare at them and kill them with your eyes."

He was in a good mood because he had caused Yu Lian's death, but before he could even laugh, he realized something and asked suspiciously, "How did you know my name was Yu Lian?"

Yu Lian is a girl who is very protective of her personal information. When she goes online, she only reveals that her name is Xiao Lian. If it weren't for the fact that her WeChat real name would display the character "Lian," she wouldn't even say "Lian." At most, she would use a stage name or online name like "cn."

Once the seed of doubt is planted, suspicion begins. In an instant, she considered all sorts of possibilities and flew into a rage.

"You fired me!?"

Bias paused for a second, his voice noticeably less energetic than when he spoke to Yin Yang and Yu Lian.

"Ha, what are you saying? I fired you? Let me tell you, don't talk nonsense. Do you think I'm that kind of person? I'm too busy taking care of you to fire you?"

Hearing his desperate act, Yu Lian became even more certain.

He really did fire her.

No wonder they were talking strangely about the Golden Bell and Iron Shirt on Douyin that day. Everything makes sense.

Her face fell, and her first thought was whether her ID photo looked good enough. Then, without a word, she turned off her microphone and threw a tantrum.

Even when I'm in such a bad mood, unwanted messages from friends keep popping up in the bottom left corner.

[Friend] Little Princess's Dog: Who is it with 2/5?

[Friend] Little Princess's Dog: You're going to sleep with me and then go duo queue with someone else, right?

[Friend] Little Princess's Dog: I'll back out now, I'm not angry.

My husband always catches me cheating. I don't know if it's because I cheat too often or because he's too obsessive about checking up on me.

Yu Lian felt a moment of guilt due to muscle memory, then realized that she and Bias hadn't actually cheated on each other. She asked Bias to delete the videos completely, and he agreed, but only if she played a game with him before he would come.

This is a pure transaction.

[Friend] I feel so vulnerable and want to cry: He is no stranger.

It means he's a despicable person.

Replying to messages from friends in Valorant isn't very convenient; you have to press several keys, and since Yu Lian uses a numeric keypad, finding the letters to type is very difficult. So, I'll keep my words brief.

The sadness of being fired and the shouts of her teammates as they fought off the remaining enemies were intertwined. Yu Lian's mind was in a mess and she didn't think too much before sending the message and realizing that it was ambiguous.

Pei Shaoyuan was indeed even more furious.

[Friend] Princess Xiaolian's Dog: Not just anyone? Then who is it, my brother, my colleague, or my buddy?

[Friend] Little Princess's Dog: You're still protecting him, huh? I'm going to create an account right now and snipe you guys to kill him.

Yu Lian pretended not to see it.

She'll just fight BIS, and if Pei Shaoyuan really wants to snipe, he can just wait for Ma to snipe.

In the game, a new round begins. Yu Lian walks towards the bomb site, but is blocked by Bias and can't pass.

She walked on the left, he blocked her on the left; she walked on the right, he blocked her on the right. Their teammates, thinking they were flirting, fired several shots at them.

"Hello." Bias spoke politely into the team mic, "Is the healer solo queuing? Can we play together next game?"

"Nanny lady, nanny woman, nanny baby, nanny girl."

He's a lunatic.

Yu Lian left him behind.

He relentlessly followed her. This time, he didn't turn on his microphone fully, and hurriedly explained to her from behind.

"I really didn't fire you. Didn't I tell you? We talked about it before, but you forgot."

"Don't falsely accuse people, okay? I'm not that sinister. If I fired you, my dad would die instantly."

"S City No. 1 High School, Class 12. Am I right?"

He meant to tell Yu Lian that he really knew her, but Yu Lian was furious.

"You even listed all the schools I went to, right? Why didn't you list which hospital I was born in? Tell me which hospital I was born in, and I'll marry you."

"S City People's Hospital." He spoke faster than he thought.

After they finished speaking, they both fell silent for a few seconds.

"Are we still getting married?" Bias asked cautiously.

No one answered.

He added, "I guessed."

There was silence.

Bias breathed a sigh of relief and decided to reciprocate with sincerity: "Actually, I'm your classmate. We've known each other since high school. I don't know if you still remember me. I'm the really handsome guy who watched movies in your seat when you were in your second year of high school."



[Thank you for the gift ovo. I saw that some people in the book circle posted about Ao Chen's fanfiction. You can check it out. It's a very cute little dog.]

[I've been having a terrible writer's block lately, so I'll see if there'll be a second update later.]