Ok?

For a moment, Lin Ye suspected that he was wrong.

A thousand flowers???

He subconsciously glanced at the fan name.

That's right, that owl.

Because this name has something to do with Feng Huai, and he was given a hundred roses as a gift on the first day of registration, so he has a deep impression on this fan.

And just now, this fan presented him with a thousand roses.

A rose is worth 10,000 stars, and a thousand is 10 million.

Even though Lin Ye is the most popular anchor of Mysterious God of Domain, he has never met such a generous fan.Are fans all this rich now?

Not only Lin Ye, but Lin Ye's fans also saw such a big battle for the first time, and they all fired bullets at the big donor.

"A thousand flowers? Did I read that right?"

"Is the new family so rich?"

"Is there a lack of servants at home? I'm cheap, think about me! Half a rose a day, guaranteed to be like an ox!"

"It's still a one-time gift..."

"Damn it! Myojin is second! Myojin, someone has robbed your wife, shouldn't you show it?!"

Because of this thousand roses, Ouxiao's ranking rose from No. 526 to No. 1 in one fell swoop, and she was awarded the honorable title of "True Love List No. 1".

Lin Ye cleared his throat: "Thank you fans..."

Before he finished speaking, he discovered that the fan had changed his name.

He hesitated for a second, checked again and again, only to find out that the other party had changed his name to "Grey Owl".

Lin Ye coughed heavily, and spoke again: "Thank you for the gift of more than a thousand roses from the gray owl."

As soon as the voice fell, a reminder flashed in the live broadcast room:

"Ming presents you with two thousand roses."

The barrage exploded.

"Myojin declares sovereignty!"

「Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

"Myojin is number one again! This damn desire to win!"

The two have been close friends since the establishment of the website, so Ming often comes to his live broadcast room to support and buy gifts, and has always been at the top of his live broadcast list.The gifts he gave were converted into roses, totaling 1,082 roses, 18 flowers less than Owl Owl, and now there are 2,000 roses, which immediately widened the gap with Oow Owl and regained the first place.reputation.

Lin Ye: ... Grass.

What is this guy doing for fun?

He sent Ming a private message.

Hui Hui: "Interesting?"

Ming: "It's very interesting."

Hui Hui: "Is this necessary?"

Ming: "What? Do you care about my money? I'm not short of money."

Huihui: "Then I really thank you."

Thank you for being on fire in my live broadcast room.

Ming: "Tsk, thank you, don't thank him privately. How did you thank him just now?"

Huihui: "...what is your rivalry with your fans?"

Ming: "I'm also your fan."

Lin Ye was unable to refute with reason and evidence.

Ming urged him: "I will be very sad if I don't get a single thank you for sending so many roses."

Lin Ye withdrew from the private message, and said blankly, with an unusually indifferent tone: "Thank you Myojin for the gift..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ye saw a new reminder: "Xiaoxiao presents you with a thousand roses."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Grass.

He swiped again!

Is there anyone more childish than these two?

The barrage became more lively.

"Fight and fight!"

"Public provocation, Myojin, can't bear it! It's all green on your head!"

"What are you doing? You are angry at the crown and become a gray god?"

"I'm dying from laughing, what kind of bloody physique is our gray god, is it so sought-after?"

Lin Ye was afraid that Ming would compete with others, so he sent Ming a private message immediately.

Huihui: "Don't give it away."

Ming: "You really understand me. Half a second later, I'll send it out."

Hui Hui: "Stop it."

Ming: "Okay, since you said it, I'll make it hard to listen to you."

Lin Ye felt a little relieved, and then he heard Ming say in the live broadcast room: "You guys told me not to spend any more money just now. You know, I have to listen to him."

The hint in this sentence was extremely obvious, and it caused quite a stir in the live broadcast room.

"Myojin means that he and the Gray God belong to the same family, so he must listen to the Gray God."

"Shocked! Myojin is a strict wife!"

"Someone feels sorry for my husband, I won't tell who it is."

"Ahhhhhhh Myojin is obedient, but he changed his name! Couple name!!"

"The layout of the main palace is different!"

"Whoa, what a couple's trick! Throw me with sugar!"

"This is a public display of love, yes yes yes yes!"

"I feel like I'm out of love, but I feel like I'm in love again."

Lin Ye glanced at the fan list, and found that Ming changed his name to the gray "Mingming", which looked very similar to his couple's name, and even changed his signature to "Be the first in your heart, don't fight, don't fight."grab".

Although ranked second, it looks far more important than the first one.

Lin Ye: "..."

He really underestimated Ming's integrity.

After Ming changed his name, he took the initiative to send him a smug emoji.

Ming: "Satisfied now?"

Huihui: "Change the name back."

Ming: "Why don't you let him change?"

Huihui: "He's a fan."

Ming: "Me too?"

Well, the topic went back and forth.

Lin Ye couldn't get around his reasons, so he simply stopped talking to him, but the big guy on the list just now sent him a private message.

Owl Owl: "Are you there?"

Lin Ye: Huh?

The other party's writing is very calm, and it doesn't look like a character who would compete with others for the top spot.But Lin Ye thought about it, and quickly figured it out.After all, the other party won the title of No. 1 in the list, so it is only natural to be calm.

Hui Hui: "Yes."

Perhaps it was because Lin Ye didn't refuse to chat, that's why the big guy on the list kept sending him private messages.After all, the other party spent a lot of money, so Lin Ye just chatted with him casually.

Throughout the live broadcast, the big boss would give him gifts from time to time, especially when he was chatting with Ye Siming.Lin Ye has always been reluctant to let fans spend too much money, so he sent him a private message: "You don't need to swipe so much, I can see it all."

Only then did the leader of the list stop.

At the end of the live broadcast, Ming asked him in the live broadcast room: "Are you free this Sunday?"

Lin Ye: "Yes."

Sunday is a day off, no classes.

Ming: "Nine o'clock in the evening, I have an event in the live broadcast room, remember to come."

Lin Ye lazily said: "Understood."

Dormitory No. 401.

Feng Huai exited the gray live broadcast room, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

From the live broadcast just now, he could clearly feel that Lin Ye and Ye Siming were very close, even better than before they returned to Emperor Star.

When Lin Ye was with him, was there such an intimate moment?

In his memory, Lin Ye had never been so unscrupulous in chatting with him, and he had never been so relaxed.

It seems that there is only each other in their world, and everyone else is a foil.

Realizing this, Feng Huai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

A voice in my heart kept asking him: Are you willing?If they are really together, will you fulfill them?

Feng Huai's heart beat violently, and for a moment, he had the urge to rush upstairs to find Lin Ye.

He's not someone who doesn't know restraint, but he can't control himself being influenced by his emotions only when it comes to Lin Ye's matter.

He took a deep breath, turned on his optical brain, and searched a topic in the Starnet browser: "There is someone else around ex, how can get him back?"

"Is it an Alpha? If so, go directly."

"You give him what he needs. If you do it too many times, you will develop a sense of fate, and then develop into love."

"Follow what you like and take advantage of your advantages. You have been together, you must be the most familiar with each other, you care about him in every way, and your rival in love can't do it, so he will choose you."

"The upstairs is right. I think you can find a way to bring back his sweet memories and make him feel that he still loves you."

...

Looking at those replies, Feng Huai suddenly knew what to do.

The last class on the next day is Interstellar History, and the class is held indoors.As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Feng Huai saw Lin Ye wrapping his arms around Song Xiao's shoulders and preparing to leave the classroom.

"Lin Ye."

"Huh?" Lin Ye stopped in the corridor, raised his eyelids in surprise, "Senior, do you have something to say?"

Feng Huai glanced at his arm around Song Xiao's shoulder, and quickly looked away calmly: "Sunday night at seven o'clock, come to command the building."

Lin Ye froze for a moment.

Sunday is the time for Ye Siming's live broadcast.

Is it such a coincidence?

However, Feng Huai was clearly informing him, not discussing with him.In this case, Feng Huai's words are military orders, and no one can ignore them.

Lin Ye thought about it and said, "Major Feng, what's the matter?"

Feng Huai: "Yes."

After that, there was no text.

Communicating with Feng Huai is sometimes such a hassle.Getting the words he doesn't want to say from Feng Huai's mouth is probably more difficult than forcing Binghe not to read pornographic books.

"Brother Lin," Song Xiao understood, "I won't wait for you to eat tomorrow."

Lin Ye patted him on the shoulder: "Remember to do the interstellar history question for me."

Song Xiao turned pale in shock, looked at Feng Huai, coughed, and said to Lin Ye in a low voice: "Brother Lin, Major Feng is here."

"What?" He had already memorized the interstellar history by heart.In his previous life, he had never seen Feng Huai trouble him with this matter. After all, the history of interstellar history is known as the number one water course in the military academy, and its importance is far less than the practical operation of mechas.

Lin Ye squinted at Feng Huai: "Major Feng doesn't mind this."

Seeing that Feng Huai didn't raise any objections, Song Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Then I'll ask Chu Chen to do it for us then."

At this moment, Feng Huai suddenly opened his mouth.

"You can not."

Song Xiao: "..."

Lin Ye: "...?"

Feng Huai: "Promote the bad atmosphere in public, remember it once."

Song Xiao: ... Grass.

He swallowed his throat, showing embarrassment: "Major Feng, don't be so strict?"

However, what I got was a more ruthless answer: "Disobeying the military order is a serious demerit."

Lin Ye looked at Feng Huai: "Major Feng, isn't this an abuse of power?"

Feng Huai looked at Lin Ye: "This is the rule."

Lin Ye: "I didn't see you being punished last time."

Feng Huai said in a deep voice: "That's because of you..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Lin Ye's heart sank.

Why?

Because he was the one who said that, so his willfulness can be forgiven and he doesn't have to be punished?

He wanted to get this answer subconsciously, but he couldn't convince himself to confirm it.

Feng Huai was silent for a while, then glanced at Song Xiao lightly: "This is not an example."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left the corridor outside the classroom.

It took a long time for Song Xiao who was in a daze to come back to his senses: "What does Major Feng mean?"

Lin Ye: "That's what you think."

Song Xiao couldn't believe it: "Is this convincing him?"

"Ah," Lin Ye was puzzled, "what else?"

It's true that Feng Huai is very strict, but it doesn't mean he is unreasonable.Lin Ye has rich experience in refuting Feng Huai.

Song Xiao was overjoyed and gave him a thumbs up: "Okay Brother Lin, I still have to rely on you!"

Lin Ye raised his eyes and looked at the back of Feng Huai's resolute departure, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

Since he didn't know what was going on with Feng Huai, Lin Ye wasn't sure if he could participate in Ming's live broadcast. He greeted Ming in advance and went to the command building on time at 7 o'clock on Sunday night.

Unexpectedly, before arriving at Feng Huai's office, he saw the lights on downstairs.

There was a faint scent of tobacco in the air.

At this time, there were very few people coming, and the silence under the dim light seemed even deeper, which set off Feng Huai's already delicate facial features even more profoundly.

Lin Ye walked up the steps and saw Feng Huai smoking downstairs, subconsciously glanced in the direction of the student union office.It was dimly lit and apparently nobody was there.If Feng Huai came out to smoke during work, he probably wouldn't have turned off the lights.

"Senior, don't you want to go up?"

Feng Huai paused his smoking hand, looked at him with deep eyes: "Yes."

Feng Huai didn't want to go to the office, of course Lin Ye couldn't force him.

He was a little confused: "What are you going to say downstairs?"

"There is an off-campus mecha exhibition, I bought two tickets," Feng Huai said, "I want to go with you."

Lin Ye: "...?"

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Feng Huai: Ye Siming has already dated his wife, and I want to date my wife too