A pretty live streamer beckons, and a lewd male protagonist hooks her up.

While turning his head away, avoiding Wen Ruan's gaze, he raised his hand to remove his hearing aid, and told her the name of the game.

"Shall we fight?" he asked.

"Now?" Wen Ruan waved her hand. "But I don't know how to play games, and I'm afraid I'll hold you back..."

Bian Xun was silent for a moment, then said, "Log in, I'll help you."

[A clown swaying in the wind: Hajibian, you're such a color-obsessed jerk!]

[Wow, the streamer on the other end looks pretty good in their profile video, but why is there a thunder effect during their live stream? It almost scared the wits out of me...]

[Bian Shen was probably startled too, hahaha—]

Thanks to Bian Xun's popularity, Wen Ruan's fan base grew rapidly, and she received a constant stream of gifts.

She scratched her head sheepishly and said honestly, "Actually, I don't have this game on my phone. My home internet is bad; it takes two hours just to download it..."

Bian Xun was already preparing to search for Wen Ruan's name when he heard this, and his grip on the mouse tightened.

After a moment, he said, "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

As they spoke, Bian Xun glanced at the time; there were still about ten minutes until eight o'clock in the evening.

He frowned slightly and immediately followed Wen Ruan's Starry Sky account.

Bian Xun's previously empty focus list suddenly gained a user with an adorable cat avatar.

"Download it first," he said. "I'll go live early tomorrow and play with you."

[Bian Shen has said more today than he has in years!]

[Has the iron tree finally blossomed? Has the border god been moved?]

[Does Bian Shen know the opposing streamer? I feel like his attitude towards Little Cake is completely different...]

Bian Xun glanced at the public chat but didn't say anything.

"Okay." Wen Ruan showed him the page where the game was downloading, waved, and said, "I'll end my stream now, goodnight."

"Um."

Bian Xun's gaze softened unconsciously: "Goodnight..."

Cat.

Meanwhile, Wen Ruan tidied herself up and lay on the bed, only to find that the game hadn't finished downloading yet.

"Ugh, what a terrible internet connection!"

Once she saves up enough money to buy a router, the internet won't be so slow anymore.

But on one hand, there is a huge debt, and on the other hand, there is the rent that needs to be paid immediately.

Wen Ruan rolled over on the bed, transferred the rice she had just withdrawn to the creditor's account, and sighed heavily...

The next morning at nine o'clock, Shen Jinghe sat in the van and looked at the pop-up video call, his phoenix eyes slightly raised.

Why would Wen Ruan wake up at this time?

His hand moved faster than his eyes, and he instinctively pressed the answer button.

Wen Ruan's adorable face instantly took over the entire screen.

She was pouting at the camera, showing off her two little fangs, and sweetly said, "Good morning, brother~"

As she spoke, Wen Ruan tried to wink at Shen Jinghe.

But she was so sleepy that she could barely keep her eyes open once they were closed, and her head was nodding off.

It feels like I can go to sleep the moment I throw my phone down.

"If you're sleepy, just keep sleeping."

Shen Jinghe hung up the phone with Assistant Chen without changing his expression, his eyes fixed on Wen Ruan, not looking away for a moment.

"I'm not sleepy!"

Wen Ruan stubbornly replied, "Unless you coax me, brother, and say good morning to me, baby."

Shen Jinghe pursed his thin lips slightly.

The driver, with great foresight, raised the partition.

Shen Jinghe's Adam's apple bobbed: "Good morning, baby."

"No, no, you should say 'Good morning, baby!'" Wen Ruan corrected her seriously.

Shen Jinghe smiled and said, "Good morning, baby."

"Satisfied? Hmm?"

Wen Ruan looked up, quietly waiting for something.

[Ding! The task of getting Shen Jinghe to say "Good morning, baby" has been completed!]

Her face beamed with undisguised joy. "Okay! Brother, you can go to work now. Goodnight... no, good morning to you too."

"Beep beep beep—"

Wen Ruan hung up the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Who understands the sense of redemption she felt when she was woken up early in the morning by the system and had to complete the task immediately?

Wen Ruan put her hands on her hips, tilted her head back, and said angrily:

"Damn system, I'll get rid of you sooner or later! Humph!"

After making those harsh remarks, Wen Ruan stayed in bed for another half hour.

Remembering that she had to go to Shengshi Media today, she struggled to get up and ran to the toilet.

After brushing her teeth, Wen Ruan squeezed some facial cleanser onto her hand to wash her face, applied lotion, then wet the tuft of hair on her head and combed it.

"Knock knock knock—"

"Sister, are you awake?"

It was Song Yu's voice.

Wen Ruan raised her lips and ran quickly to the door, but then suddenly stopped.

Song Yu has been ignoring her for the past two days, and Wen Ruan is actually a little angry.

Song Yu treated her like this, why should she go whenever he calls? It would make her seem spineless...

"Sister, I bought your favorite crayfish."

crayfish!

Good friends never hold grudges overnight!

Wen Ruan opened the door with great joy, but when she saw Song Yu, her expression went blank for a moment, and she couldn't help but ask with concern:

"Song Yu, what's wrong?"

"You haven't been around for the past two days, and you haven't replied to my messages. Is something wrong?"

However, after only two days apart, Song Yu was found to have bruises on his body.

Her cheeks were a little red and swollen, her lips were cut, and her hands were covered in bandages. Wen Ruan felt a pang of pain just looking at her.

"Are you... in pain...?"

Song Yu recalled the events of the past two days, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes, but he did not show it to Wen Ruan.

"It's nothing."

He tugged at the corner of his mouth and smiled at Wen Ruan: "It's just a minor injury, I'll be fine after a couple of days of rest—"

Suddenly, Song Yu changed his tone, lowered his head, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

"It hurts so much."

His expression switched perfectly from indifference to pity, and Wen Ruan couldn't tell he was acting at all. She was half-coaxed and half-tricked into going to his house.

"Here's the medicine, let me apply it for you."

"here."

Song Yu led Wen Ruan to sit down on the sofa, and in front of her, he took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

Wen Ruan's eyelashes fluttered, and her cheeks flushed red.

"You, you, you! How could you just take your clothes off like that!"

Although... Song Yu's abs seem harder than Xianren's...

Is it because my skin is a little dark?

Song Yu replied calmly, "Didn't my sister say she was going to apply medicine to my wound?"

"Okay, come here."

Song Yu had many wounds on his body.

"Bear with it, it might hurt a little."

Wen Ruan gently applied the medicine to the wound with a cotton swab, from the chest to the back, carefully applying the medicine to every part. For the more serious wounds, Wen Ruan also applied bandages.

Later, Song Yu simply knelt down beside the sofa, resting his head on Wen Ruan's lap through a doll, exposing the back of his neck.

There was also a large red mark there, which felt a little hot to the touch.

"hiss--"

"What's wrong!" Wen Ruan asked anxiously, "Was I too strong?"

Song Yu tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, buried his face in the doll, and mumbled a reply: "Mmm."

Wen Ruan thought for a moment, "How about I blow on it for you?"

"Blowing on it will make it stop hurting..."