I'm Not Happy Anymore, Give That Back to Me!
Chapter 152

Chapter 152

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It's been a while since she's done a live stream, so why not try to earn some money now? It seems a lot of people are quite interested in her live stream because of the video clips. Otherwise, it would be a waste to leave these fans here without them going live! She can earn some extra money by live streaming after work every day, hehe... every penny counts. But what should she stream... she's already in bed and definitely doesn't want to turn on the computer. Honestly... besides her superb gaming skills, she doesn't seem to have any other programs that can attract viewers. Singing? Dancing? Forget it... but she really doesn't want to get up... what on her phone could she stream? Aha! Hua Xin suddenly remembered all the bizarre live streams she'd seen on video apps. Some people streamed themselves sleeping, some streamed themselves counting snowflakes, some streamed themselves grinding an iron rod into a needle... but it seems like an abstract perspective is a whole new track? Wait... abstract perspective?? A glint flashed in Hua Xin's eyes, and a bold idea suddenly sprouted in her mind. 120. The effects of curses are often the opposite? 4k6 "Revolver, don't run away! It's just grooming, why are you acting like you're going to die?" Hua Xin, with a determined look in her eyes, held Hachimi in her arms and groomed her fur stroke by stroke, gently pressing down on Revolver's back, which was struggling slightly but then gave up. "Good hat, good hat, I'll reward you with cat treats later." The girl happily crumpled the cat hair on the comb into a ball and then put it in the trash can. Today is Monday, and as a weekday, there are naturally not as many customers as on weekends. Throughout the day, only some young people who are on winter vacation and have nothing to do come to play, and some of them are familiar faces. But overall, business is still relatively stable and is still on the rise. Hua Xin and Xia Fen have naturally become more skilled at their work during this period, and they no longer feel as flustered as before. Relatively speaking, the working hours are not so tiring. Otherwise, Hua Xin wouldn't have started idly grooming the cat at four o'clock. The girl slightly shifted her gaze towards the doorway, where Xia Fen sat at the counter, holding a cat and whispering something mysteriously. However, due to the distance, she couldn't hear what they were plotting. "Tonight... will the Great Chu rise, and Chen Sheng become king?" Hua Xin leaned against the wall and chuckled softly, her eyes gentle as she put down her comb and scratched Zuo Lun's chin. This time, it didn't run away but closed its eyes, enjoying the girl's caresses. Li Xue and Shan Qing were making some handmade clothes, seemingly for their "colleagues," but sometimes Sister Li Xue would cut them poorly and then angrily make Brother Shan Qing cut them again. Sunlight streamed through the glass door in the middle of the doorway, scattering across the white floor. The room was warm and cozy, giving a feeling of drowsy happiness after a while. "Very good. My life now." A slight daze flickered in Hua Xin's eyes, and the hand stroking the revolver stopped. The scene before her seemed unimaginable just a few months ago. How could the person who always hid in her Little Black, entertaining herself, have become like this? The recluse who was always afraid of the outside world, only knowing how to eat, drink, and have fun... Hmm... Xia Yan. If she were to trace the source, it seemed she could never escape Xia Yan. But that was Xia Yan Lao Shui considered Hua Xin a friend, not the one who pursued Gu Xin Hua. Even if they were the same person? But whether it was a misunderstanding, deception, or her dual identity, everything would come to an end after tomorrow. Let's enjoy the remaining time of our youth. As good friends... An indescribable emotion appeared in the girl's eyes, and then she grabbed the tail of the revolver that was nestled in her arms. "Revolver! I bet your gun isn't loaded!" Hua Xin suddenly said in a serious tone, as if she were being mischievous. Wait... As if suddenly remembering something, she silently raised her tail, then bent down slightly and looked towards Hachimi's... indescribable area. "So you really don't have any bullets?... (Suppressing a laugh)" The girl's eyes gleamed mischievously as she looked at the spot where the two lychees had disappeared from Revolver's shell, suppressing the laughter welling up inside her and trying not to laugh too loudly in this otherwise heartwarming moment. It seemed all the Hachimi in the shop had been neutered, so of course they didn't have any ammunition or guns. Although the name was still "Revolver," what was meant to be lost had been ruthlessly removed by the bomb disposal machine. Uh... It was clearly a good point of ridicule, but Hua Xin's eyes suddenly lost their luster, and the smile on her face vanished instantly. Seeing an object evoked memories, using it as a metaphor. It seemed her own guns and ammunition had also disappeared, just like Revolver? Hua Xin instantly understood that strange sense of empathy. So she, like her colleagues, had all been "neutered"?! Just now she was mocking other cats, but she herself was one of those who all disappeared. The girl suddenly leaned against the wall at a 45-degree angle, looking up at the sky, and exhaled a breath of stale air, her eyes filled with a deathly silence and nostalgia. She still remembered the joy and happiness of that time. Although it wasn't so restrained, at least she could still feel the confidence and dignity of being a man, after all, her strength at that time was not to be underestimated! A feeling of confidence spread in her heart, and she unconsciously and skillfully rubbed the tail of the revolver. Even though she hadn't done any handiwork for five months, her technique was still proficient! However, this proficiency would not... uh dhiahdhiodahd. m... Hua Xin felt a chill run down her spine as she thought of this unspeakable scene, and the letter symbols that caused the computer screen to crash and blue screen appeared in her mind. Unacceptable. Heretic. Kimo. Pervert. But it doesn't seem so bad? Uh... Xia Yan's image inexplicably appeared in her mind. "Or... if Xia Yan still hasn't found a partner in four years, I could help him satisfy his normal physical desires, right?" Hua Xin smiled, but there was no real joy in her eyes. Four years, it's a long time, but also a short time. "Sister Xin Hua, what happy thing came to mind?" A lively voice rang in her ears, and Xia Fen sat down next to Hua Xin, picked up a groomer, and started diligently working on the tank. However... this Big Orange Cat seemed a bit too big; just its crouching position covered Xia Fen's entire lap. "Just remembered a joke..." Hua Xin waved her hand awkwardly, pretending to be nonchalant. After all, if Xia Fen knew that she was thinking about doing handicrafts for her brother who would still be a virgin for the next four years... that groomer would probably be thrown at her face. But most likely, no, 99% unlikely. Although Xia Yan's personality...

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