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Chapter Thirty-Five: The Worst Sad Brother on the Internet

But this time in the live broadcast room, Xu Qingcheng can't go too far. She always maintains the temperament of a scholarly family.

Slightly embarrassed, he said with a sad tone: "It's okay, my fiancée is gone, don't you still have brothers and sisters? At worst, find a sister who knows everything about you."

Old boy: "He ran away because he was my eldest sister's sworn brother."

Xu Qingcheng............

Wen Xiaoxin: "..."

Xu Qingcheng was even more embarrassed. Unexpectedly, he was trying to comfort the other person with good intentions, but he was ruthlessly tearing open the other person's wounds again.

Wen Xiaoxin was also embarrassed for Xu Qingcheng. She rolled her eyes and only said one sentence in her eyes, "Can't comfort people? And you claim to be knowledgeable."

Wen Xiaoxin also lowered her tone and forcibly comforted: "It's okay Tiezi, as long as the child in her belly is yours, one day in the future, she will come back from her lost ways, and then you will take the child over, and someone else will raise it for you."

How about the baby after a while? How big of a deal will it be if you make more money?"

Fans: "Good guy, how can you comfort someone like this? Let someone else raise your baby for you?"

Old boy: "The child in the belly is also theirs."

Wen Xiaoxin: "I'm so cute..."

Xu Qingcheng: "You..."

Many fans: "Damn it, this kind of thing can happen to you?"

"Wochao, brother, you...this is so miserable, I can't even bear to say anything to hurt you."

"Brother, I sympathize with you very much. Although I have no conditions, I still gave you a dollar and will give you ten little hearts to express my comfort."

He looked at the other party's account and said, "Oh my god, you're already level 58. It seems like money can't buy you happiness. I'd better not give it to you, so as not to cause you more troubles."

"Brother upstairs, you are such a genius, why do you want to charge me a dollar?"

"I have to say that when it comes to torturing people, I have to look at my cousin."

"The wound was originally torn open by Teacher Xu. Cousin Xinxin suddenly forcefully poured a bag of salt into the wound."

At this moment, Xu Qingcheng looked at Wen Xiaoxin with a reproachful look on her face, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

"You are the only one who can comfort people? Do you think you can comfort others?"

"I guess everyone is already standing on the rooftop. Someone might be killed."

Wen Xiaoxin really wanted to slap herself, so she pursed her lips, trying to save herself and make up for her mistake just now.

"It's okay, brother, at least you still have money!"

After saying that, Wen Xiaoxin stared at the screen closely, fearing that the other party would tell her that she had cheated him out of the money.

If this is the case, I am afraid that after listening to his own words, it will be the last straw that breaks his life. I am afraid that he has already stepped out of the rooftop with one foot.

"Yes, I have nothing but money, but what's the use of having money? I still can't buy happiness, warmth, and family."

After hearing this, Wen Xiaoxin breathed a long sigh of relief and was secretly glad that it did not develop into a bad direction.

"Yeah, what's the use of money? My cousin is also very rich, and he never leaves home all day long."

"In his thirties, he stays at home all day long, raising fish, growing flowers, and drinking tea. He doesn't even have a girlfriend. He's not as good as you."

After Wen Xiaoxin finished speaking, he saw the old boy floating on the barrage "..."

The direct connotation of these words left him speechless.

But Wen Xiaoxin's heart suddenly lifted. Don't just comfort her and send her to the rooftop again.

Looking at Xu Qingcheng who was dazed on the side, she shouted directly: ""The Day After", right?"

"I'll make arrangements for you immediately."

[How to make the clouds stay when the wind decides to leave]

[I once fought to death and entangled my empty hand]

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[I will travel around alone without you and make three or two friends at a certain time and place]

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[Since you have no intention, I should let it go, why bother to pester me so stupidly]

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Professionalism is professionalism, even if you are playing music with the erhu, there is no doubt about this level.

The Erhu version, on the other hand, was a little more desolate, a little more lonely and sad, and the entire live broadcast room fell silent.

The barrages are all cheers!

Even the always lively Wen Xiaoxin on the side was listening to the music obediently at the moment.

But in her mind, there were ten thousand reasons for wanting to learn Erhu, and the strongest one was that the sound of Erhu was sad and lonely. When Ye Chen fell in love, she would comfort him by herself.

"Old boy, are you still... still... satisfied?"

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Don't go to the rooftop or anything like that. There's nothing you can't overcome."

Without seeing the other party's barrage, Xu Qingcheng thought that the other party had thoughts of committing suicide, and immediately tried to persuade him eagerly.

There was no barrage floating on the screen, but what followed were rows of golden floor tiles, slowly spreading out in the center of the live broadcast room.

And there was more than one, a whole ten carnivals, worth three days, were thrown out so boldly.

Old boy: "Before I spend all the money, I don't think I will have the idea of ​​committing suicide. Don't worry, host."

Xu Qingcheng was speechless now. Are you spending money to buy happiness in my live broadcast room?

"Old boy, you can't waste your money like this, right? There are three W's."

Old boy: "It's just three cents. If you have millions of assets, do you still care about thirty cents?"

Watching the barrage in the live broadcast room, the fans who had just sympathized with his miserable life wanted to drag him out and beat him up.

You deserve to be fooled and wear a green hat for pretending to be sexy here.

"The lyrics are very good. I really should go around and make three or two more friends."

“I haven’t been to Hangzhou for a long time. I really want to go to Hangzhou, which is also called paradise. I really want to start the next wonderful journey right away.”

Listening to the other party's pretentious words, Wen Xiaoxin said angrily: "And, man!"

"My cousin is better! He's rich but he hasn't become bad. Instead, he sticks to his true heart and loves me even more."

"But what's annoying is that you enjoy life more and more, just like salted fish. If you can't use it up, I suggest you keep in good health, so that you have the motivation to make money."

Wen Xiaoxin took out a bottle of customized Philly and shook it in front of the camera. Now the old boy became anxious instantly.

"Anchor, where did your mineral water come from?"

Wen Xiaoxin pursed her lips: "Don't you think you have too much money? I heard that this bottle of water is worth 30 Dabula, and I won't cheat you. How about I sell it to you at half the price? It's an excellent thing for health."

How could the water that Ye Chen drank be mediocre? I heard from fans that it was worth 30 Dalian, so I couldn't get used to Wen Xiaoxin pretending to be in front of her, so she hit her mercilessly.

I was trying so hard to comfort you just now, so you pretended to be in front of me, right?

"Come closer and let me take a look!"

The old boy obviously knew something about this Feili. Looking at the row of small seal characters at the end of the distance, which was exclusive to Brother Chen, he finally smiled helplessly.

This is not something you can just buy if you want. It is never supplied to the outside world. This is Brother Chen’s customized model. It is said that 60 pieces are even less.

"Is this your cousin's?"

Wen Xiaoxin looked at the old boy's barrage after a long time and smiled proudly.

"How about it? You are reluctant to buy the water that my cousin drinks. Why do you think you have money?"

How could the old boy not know that the other party was thinking about him? But he didn't care. How could the old boy who knew a little bit of the inside story not know that Ye Chen was a doting lover?

"Yeah, it seems I have the motivation to make money again."

"This won't affect my ability to watch the live broadcast, right?"

"My pocket money can support me for a while."

Now the little lion on the wheat also became interested, and suddenly said: "Brother Sadness, how long can your pocket money support you?"

Hearing the title Brother Sadness, even the well-educated Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh out loud and quickly covered her mouth.

He suppressed his laughter and reprimanded: "Little lion, if you can't speak, don't speak. I'm sad enough, and you still call me sad brother?"

"Ah! I'm sorry, cuckold, I didn't mean to do it."

The little raccoon couldn't help but shake his head. Does this guy want to be so honest?
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