Chapter 101

(50.) A barrage of comments flashed by, seemingly sharing the same joy as the viewer. However, most felt a sense of relief. "After watching for over a month, the viewer can finally switch games! A cause for celebration!" "Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please..." "Stop torturing me! Just log off already! I never want to watch Black Myth's stream again!" "Can the viewer please not do a second playthrough? I find the rank-dropping part in LoL more interesting." "Black Myth is like a private individual, silent and still, just playing that b- Hachimi Ding Dong Chicken Mambo every day. At least you can hear the reward sounds in League of Legends." "He spoke! He spoke! So good, so good, just one more line and he's coming out?!" Then, the more than a thousand viewers heard a voice. "Bang!" "Eh?! What the hell?!" Overwhelmed with excitement, the girl, leaning back, suddenly forgot that her chair was quite old. Losing her balance, she swayed from side to side. After struggling to regain her balance without success, Hua Xin peacefully gave up. "Not dead... this height won't kill me..." The chair let out a mournful cry, then its durability reached zero, and the girl fell flat on her face. Meow~ Chun Qiu, who was lying on the big-butt TV in the living room, wagged its tail after hearing the sound, then went back to sleep. Since returning to being a house cat, it had become much lazier. The cat tree and cat bed Xia Yan brought hadn't been used; only cat food had been consumed, making Chun Qiu ate three times a day, gain weight. Adjusting to a comfortable position, it continued to sleep. "It hurts... uh, doesn't it hurt?" The girl's eyes suddenly changed from a watery look to a somewhat mysterious one as she touched the smooth black stockings on her legs. The thick black stockings, to some extent, provided cushioning. (Slippery... feels good?...) Fortunately, she had been cleaning the floor frequently recently, so there was no dust. Chun Qiu only liked to stay in the living room and rarely went into the bedroom, so there was no cat hair sticking to her black stockings. Hua Xin rubbed her unharmed calf, then stood up and looked at the chair in front of her, its base, wheels, and seat completely broken, and couldn't help but fall silent. The tragic appearance was enough to make the chair screech sharply. At the same time, it would also give her wallet a serious warning... The girl slowly squatted down in grief, looking at her old friend who had been with her for six years, now ruined, her heart filled with desolation. She touched the backrest, as if closing her eyes for it. "Go in peace..." "I will take care of you in the storage room until the end." "You still have your old shoes to keep you company for the rest of your days." Hua Xin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then gripped the armrests with both hands and suddenly exerted force to lift the chair... The muscles in her arms bulged, and she suddenly exerted invincible strength! Huh?! The chair was instantly lifted a full millimeter by the girl!... One millimeter? Never mind, I can't lift it. Hua Xin, sweating profusely and panting, dragged the chair to the corner, then grabbed a plastic stool and sat back down at the computer, staring blankly at the frantically scrolling comments. What's going on? Comments: "Boss is confused!" "Won't the main package be too happy and then smash it?" "Can the main package be smashed again?" "Don't let her join the ship! Seeing the main package make money is more painful than being killed!" "Oh no, someone actually joined the ship for someone who isn't a virtual streamer, doesn't talk, doesn't show their face, and just tortures the audience." The girl happily watched someone join the ship (equivalent to a gift worth over two hundred yuan), instantly forgetting her earlier displeasure. She earnestly and sincerely clasped her hands together and praised, "Thank you, boss. May you have 108 children in the future. Thank you for always liking..." Her gaze fell on the last few words, and she paused slightly, not continuing. "Cat... wife??" "?" No?... Why is this feeling of being caught by an acquaintance so strong? I don't think I told anyone I was doing a live stream, right? Damn... Xia Yan didn't tell either! And I didn't tell anyone else either, right? My current ID has nothing to do with cats, invincible, or fists! How could Xia Yan know I was doing a live stream! This combination is basically "I will always love Cat Wife"! Who else but Xia Yan could come up with such a stupid name??? The words I was about to say were swallowed back down. Hua Xin quickly clicked to end the stream, took out her phone, and searched for her WeChat... wait, QQ. She questioned Lao Shui on QQ. Invincible Cat Fist: "Was that you just now?!" Lao Shui: "What do you mean, 'me'? (Feigning ignorance)" Invincible Cat Fist: "You, you, you... you were the one who let me board the ship!" Lao Shui: "Wife, you haven't been taking my money lately, so I had no choice but to do this? (Feeling wronged)." "I just stumbled upon your post by chance. Why would you rather earn money through your own livestream than take my money?... Do you hate me that much? Are you lying about our meeting the day after tomorrow...?" Xia Yan sent over several more crying, aggrieved emojis... Hua Xin twitched her lips, muttering "shrimp head" in a low, indignant voice, her eyes slightly darting away, her left hand unconsciously tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. Ever since she chose to implement the "Beautiful Girl Hua Xin's Plan to Control Xia Yan and Defeat the Bad Woman," she had come to understand Xia Yan's unusually serious nature. Just the fact that she hadn't taken his money had made Xia Yan remember it until now. Xia Yan had no idea that the person he was Online Relationship was her... Water, drinks, boxed lunches, noodles... Xia Yan had already taken such good care of her. Not to mention the time and energy he had invested in her, things that couldn't be measured in money. Originally, she wanted to meet Xia Yan with her current appearance and the identity of her "Online Relationship in the Lao Shui" to help him resolve the troubles with dangerous and wicked women like Lin Qingyu and Liu Ruoyun. Perhaps after they gave up on her, they wouldn't continue to pester Xia Yan? And then she would leave him, shedding the identity of Xia Yan's girlfriend, allowing him to find his true love, instead of wasting his time with someone like her. Hua Xin wanted to repay Xia Yan. She knew that Xia Yan had opened a window for her in that dark and hopeless room, allowing her to step out and see the friendship and care she longed for, and so many beautiful things in life. So she really wanted to help Xia Yan solve his problems, but at the same time, she was also angry at Xia Yan's actions. Why couldn't he be more decisive? Why couldn't he explain things clearly? Why did he always act so gentle and sunny towards everyone... even if it caused her a lot of trouble? The girl didn't understand, but she still wanted to help him. This was a thought she had firmly formed after the library incident that day. Since she couldn't help him as Hua Xin, her best friend, she could only do it as Hua Xin was now. She had spent some of the money she'd saved from working day and night on proxy gaming and livestreaming on New Year's food, and the outfit she'd carefully selected on Xiaohongshu. The rest was for treating Xia Yan to dinner the day after tomorrow. It wasn't just because it was good value for money; it also looked good... Hua Xin slightly raised her head and saw the thick, over-the-knee black stockings on her legs. The black made them look even more form-fitting, and the stockings also...