Edited by Divetus and Noks
Yu Yan looked at the black screen. For a while, he didnât know whether to be shocked at Lu Xiuheâs question or to be distressed about his computer.
After a while, he sighed. He picked up his cellphone and wiped off the Coke that had splattered onto its screen.
Yu Yan: Not dating online. Something happened over here, letâs talk later.
After sending that message, he grabbed some paper towels and crouched down. He unplugged his computer before wiping down the computer tower.
The more he rubbed, the sadder he felt.
Sure enough, when it rains it pours. He felt that no matter how much he wiped, he couldnât get rid of all the Coke from his computer tower.
He took a picture of it and posted it on Weibo as he helplessly asked for leave.
It seemed that he really had become a vacationing anchor.
Because his screen had suddenly blacked out during his livestream, the number of comments below his Weibo post was simply frightening.
[Fuck man, itâs fine to watch horror movies, but then your screen went dark just as the ghost popped up. Did you want to scare me to death??]
[I quickly pulled out my safety charm!]
[Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmonyâ¦]
Yu Yan put himself in their shoes and thought about it; it really mustâve been frightening to them. The pent up emotions in his heart finally relaxed a bit after reading these comments.
After completely wiping the computer tower dry, he changed his clothes and while carrying it, went outside.
After all, this was the tool he used to make a living with. It would not be good to not resolve this issue as early as possible.
âLiquid has gotten completely into the components.â The repairman looked over the parts and said, âThis hardware was pretty good a few years ago, but itâs now considered a bit outdated as itâs used. Itâll cost a lot of money to repair. Once liquid enters a piece of hardware, itâs highly improbable for it to get restored to its original state. Itâs better to just add a few thousand yuan and buy a new computer.â
This repairman wasnât specifically trying to target Yu Yan; at least 998 out of 1000 computer repair shops tried to cheat people by bullying the amateurs who didnât understand how computer hardware worked. However, Yu Yan wasnât exactly an amateur. He had seen many technicians build computers in-store before, and they had occasionally explained the process to him. In his current situation, he would only need to switch out two or three computer components; this would add up to less than 3000 yuan. If it wasnât for the fact that he didnât have any practical experience with building computers, he wouldâve fixed it himself.
âNo need, just replace the broken parts.â He asked, âWhatâs the price and how long will it take to repair?â
Upon seeing that he couldnât upsell to Yu Yan, the repairman quoted a price, âTo just repair it⦠come and get it the morning after tomorrow ba.â
âAlright.â
By the time he exited the repair shop, it was 9:00 p.m.
It wasnât until his stomach growled that he remembered his freshly ordered takeout, which had been left on the computer desk; it was probably cold by now.
Since the takeout was already cold, Yu Yan wasnât in a hurry to return home. He entered a restaurant selling spicy hot pot on the way back, and ordered a set meal for a little over 30 yuan in a single breath.
At this time, even though there werenât many people in the restaurant, Yu Yan still chose to sit in a corner. He had just taken two bites of his meal when a couple entered the restaurant and sat down right behind him.
He had chosen to sit in the corner for some peace and quiet, but unexpectedly, the couple seemed to be quarreling. As soon as the girl sat down, she stated, âWe just needed to talk about the situation, so why are you dragging me here?â
The man said, âJust now, there were so many people out on the street; even if you didnât find it disgraceful, I did.â
âGood ah. You think that Iâm acting disgraceful now? Why didnât you feel that you were disgraceful when you cheated?â
âDonât talk nonsense ah, I didnât cheat.â
âDidnât cheat?â The girl sneered and threw her chopsticks down. âThen, whatâs the meaning of you and that female anchor voice-chatting throughout the night? And playing games together every day? Youâve also given her several thousand yuan worth of gifts through your livestream account. Donât think I donât know, Iâve thoroughly investigated everything!â
The manâs complexion changed. âYou actually went through my cellphone?â
âWhat? You did something, yet youâre actually afraid of being discovered ah?ââ
Yu Yan instantly felt that the taste of the fish tofu in his mouth had changed. No matter how he ate it, it wasnât very appealing anymore.
It seemed very unlikely that the two people behind him were going to stop quarrelling soon. Yu Yan quickly slurped up two more mouthfuls of noodles and hurriedly got up to pay so he could leave.
When he returned home, he threw away the takeout, went to the bathroom to take a bath, and then lay in bed as he thought about life.
Lu Xiuhe was right. No one would get angry just because their friend treated other people well, or at least, he wasnât the type of person to get angry at that.
But he couldnât lie to himself.
Did 1 like other anchors now, had 1 gotten tired of watching his livestream, did 1 think that he was very annoying�
He definitely cared a lot about the answer to these questions.
He took his cellphone out, logged into StarTV with his side account, and then went into Little Millet yaâs livestream.
The woman wearing heavy makeup and a short skirt sat at her computer desk playing a game. From the video cameraâs downward slanted angle, you could see that her crossed legs were thin and white.
1âs name hung at the top right corner of the stream. It happened to be at the 10th rank on this streamâs gifter list.
Her voice was the same as her appearance, coy and charming. âThank you Yong Ge for the little star, love you mua, giving you a kiss mua~â
âWhat la? The skirt canât be any shorter or the platform will suspend me. You guys, donât make trouble.â
The following lines in the barrage were also similarly R-rated. Yu Yan had never seen a female anchor be so ostentatiously coquettish. He was stunned and immediately left the stream.
1âs preferences had changed so much that he momentarily felt like he couldnât keep up.
After a long time, he very slowly opened WeChat. His chat with Lu Xiuhe was still the second chat on his list. Just seeing the words âdating onlineâ there made him nervous.
He had been browsing the Internet for so many years, so it was only natural for him to have run into everything. Many girls had wanted to get into an online relationship with him, but he hadnât agreed to be in one with any of them.
Neitizens would say that being online but not dating online was a waste of electricity. He had to carefully calculate how many years of electricity he had wasted.
But he couldnât do anything about that. He had never found anyone who had made him blush or feel nervous or even shy.
But now he had.
Yu Yan stared at the profile picture of the full moon in the dark night and thought that he truly wasnât dating anyone online.
He was in an unrequited love.
Yu Yan had several favorite voices that he had used as sleeping pills or leisure entertainment. When the announcer or the CV had announced their new relationship or marriage, he had happily wished them well.
But for 1, he couldnât do that. Just thinking about it made his chest feel tight.
He seemed to have really fallen for 1.
Yu Yan grabbed his cellphone, opened 1âs chat box, wanting to say something, but then he managed to stop himself.
He was a man who liked another man; this kind of situation would be strange to many people.
Moreover, he knew very little about 1.
For example, what did 1 do for a living, how old was he, and what did he look like?
And furthermore, did 1 have a girlfriend? Or even, had he already started a family?
Yu Yan didnât dare to think about it any more. He quickly exited out of his chat with 1.
⦠They were just online friends.
This realization made him instantly wake up.
He stared at the other personâs profile picture for a long time. Then, he opened the chat settings, clenched his teeth, and unstickied 1âs chat from the top.
Simply cutting his losses was the method he used the most.
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âTch, too sexy.â Mo Nancheng reclined on the bench and said this to his friend next to him, âTell me ah, why is Chen so sexy ah? With those beautiful swimming strokes and his figure, all the people in the swimming pool are watching him.â
The friend laughed, âYou jealous ah?â
âJealous my ass.â Mo Nancheng lightly coughed. âIf I just put in a bit of effort, I could also get a body like that!â
As soon as he said that, the man in the swimming pool quickly swam to Mo Nanchengâs side. He propped his hand on the bricks and directly got out of the water, the outline of his muscles tightening from the effort. He didnât have the intimidating bulk of a fitness trainer though, it was just a perfectly healthy body. His back muscles made the people behind him unable to look away.
âWhat did you say about me?â Yi Chen grabbed a towel and put it over his shoulder.
âWhat the fuck, even Shunfengâer doesnât have your hearing.â Mo Nancheng said, âJust praising your sexiness.â
Yi Chen sneered. âScram.â
Mo Nancheng stretched his body. âIâve been running around all day. Golf in the morning, gym in the afternoon, swimming in the eveningâI feel like Iâve already aged ten years.â
Yi Chen replied, âI didnât ask you to come.â
This was his regular schedule. He always dedicated a day during the weekend to exercise. There was a family dinner this weekend, so he had temporarily moved his exercise day to Wednesday.
Mo Nancheng said, âWe were just trying something new. Next time, you definitely wonât see us here.â
Yi Chen ignored him. He picked up his cellphone and pressed on it, but it didnât light up.
It had automatically turned itself off at some point.
âWhatâs the matter with you? Youâve been staring at your cellphone for forever. Do you have work?â Mo Nancheng asked.
âNothing.â Yi Chen turned around and headed for the bathroom.
âOh, wait for me.â Mo Nancheng hurriedly caught up with him. âBy the way, Iâm going to Manyang the day after tomorrow. Want to join me?â
Yi Chen glanced at him and asked, âWhat are you going for?â
âHehe, the female DJ asked me out on a date to go look at the sea.â
âNot going.â
âReally not going?â Mo Nancheng lowered his voice and asked, âDonât you want that young man from last time ah?â
Yi Chenâs steps paused, and he frowned.
âWith our relationship, youâre still trying to hide it from me? Is it fun?â Mo Nancheng continued, âYi Ran already told me everything, youâre a real beast.â
Yi Chen didnât know what the fool Yi Ran had said to Mo Nancheng, but it couldnât have been anything good.
âNot going. Donât have time.â He said, âThereâs a family party this weekend.â
Mo Nancheng let out an âohâ and laughed, âOkay, then letâs go again when youâre free.â
Yi Chen didnât answer him again. After taking a shower, he drove home.
As soon as he walked past the door, he saw Yi Ran rubbing the cat in the living room.
âGe⦠youâre back?â Yi Ran paused and weakly asked, âWhy didnât you reply to my messages?â
âCellphone died.â
When the cat saw Yi Chen, he jumped off of Yi Ranâs feet, ran to him, and rubbed his tail against his calf.
Seeing Yi Ranâs guilty-looking face, Yi Chen asked, âWhat is it?â
âAh⦠itâs like this.â
Today, Yi Ranâs school had told him to submit his papers. It had just so happened that he had left his computer at school, and he was too lazy to run back to get it, so he had wanted to simply borrow Yi Chenâs.
Yi Ran had sent Yi Chen a message, but he didnât get a reply. The school was rushing him to submit his papers, so he went into Yi Chenâs study on his own accord.
Before Yi Chen had begun playing games, the desktop computer had basically been left to collect dust. All the important files were on his laptop and company computer, so his desktop in the study had no password; Yi Ran could easily access it.
After he finished submitting his papers, Yi Ran discovered that his WeChat friend group were all talking about a female anchor who was just too coquettish. He immediately grew curious and opened the webpage to join in on the fun.
âThat female anchor said that if someone sent her a meteor shower, she would eat a condom. It was just too fucking weird and attention-seeking that I couldnât help it, but I forgot that the webpage had automatically logged into your accountâââ
Yi Chen asked, â⦠She would eat what?â
Yi Ran repeated what he had said.
Yi Chen asked, âWhat was their name?â
âI forgot.â Yi Ran continued fearfully, â⦠You can go to your home page and see the sent gifts information there.â
Yi Chen nodded and said before entering his room, âPack up your stuff and scram by tomorrow, or Iâll personally wrap you up and deliver you to your parents over the weekend.â
Yi Chen ignored the wailing outside and went back to his room. The first thing he did was connect his cellphone to the charging cable.
Two minutes later, the phone turned on.
Yi Chen was changing clothes. When he heard the WeChat notification from his cellphone, his mood turned good.
After changing into his regular clothes, he slowly walked to the bed and opened up WeChat.
Of the 22 WeChat messages he had received, three came from his assistant, and 19 were from his stupid cousin.
The corners of his mouth pulled into a frown, and he directly deleted Yi Ranâs messages. He refreshed the WeChat homepage againââ
No matter how many times he swiped down to refresh, no messages from the little anchor appeared.
The little anchor usually sent him a message every day. Sometimes, it was just an emoticon, and sometimes it was a greeting. Up until now, this pattern had never been broken.
He turned on the computer and clicked into his favorited livestream.
The screen was completely dark, except for the remaining people who hung around the empty livestream.
Yi Chen frowned, picked up his cellphone, and sent a message first.
1: Not streaming today?
The other party may have been occupied with something, since he hadnât replied after a long time. Yi Chen thought about it and clicked on Weibo, something that he only looked at once every hundred years.
Because he didnât follow many people, the other partyâs Weibo had already shown up when Yi Chen opened his home page.
[StarTV yanxyan: Computer got drenched, taking another break ba. Will make up the livestream time later, really really sorry [sobbing][picture]]
He clicked to open the picture. There was still some liquid on the computer tower. The young manâs hand was in the picture, holding a piece of paper towel. Because of the liquid stains on the paper towel, it was rather colorful.
The young manâs fingers were white and slender. They were very good-looking, not the kind fit for tapping a keyboard, but more like the kind fit for playing the piano.
1: Your computer broke?
After a while, he finally got a reply.
Little Anchor: En.
1: Thatâs perfect, more time for you to rest.
Little Anchor: ⦠En.
Yi Chen stared at the âenâ and kept feeling like the little anchor was in a bad mood.
1: Your computer broke, so youâre unhappy? n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Little Anchor: â¦
Little Anchor: Could count as that ba.
1: If you keep the old, you canât get anything new.
Little Anchor: â¦
As expected. Everyone was happy with the new and tired of the oldâin terms of things, people, and also anchors.
Yu Yan didnât know how to reply and just dully tapped out a few periods.
1: Since youâre not streaming, what are you planning to do?
Yu Yan held his cellphone and looked at the beach wallpaper that he had set in the background, casually replying: Iâll go look at the sea.
Yi Chen remembered what Mo Nancheng had mentioned today. Manyang had a beach that was famous for its clear waters; it was said that even the depths of the ocean could be seen through the waves, but he was busy and so had never visited it.
1: Does it look nice?
Little Anchor: Looks nice.
Shouldnât you clearly explain how nice it looks?
At this point, Yi Chen would be a fool if he couldnât perceive the other partyâs indifference.
He put his cellphone on the table and waited for nearly five minutes, but his cellphone didnât vibrate at all.
As expected, if he didnât continue the conversation, the other party wouldnât keep messaging him.
This was the result he had originally expectedâafter alienating him, the little anchor would realize his indifference and would have no other thoughts about him.
He had only used this tactic for a week.
â¦.
He only used it for a week yet the little anchor just gave up?
Did young people nowadays have no perseverance whatsoever??
Yi Chen frowned. He picked up his cellphone, scrolled through the chat history and discovered that each of the little anchorâs responses from today had at most three words; clearly showing just INDIFFERENCE.
That was perfect. Now Yi Chen could just be a stream follower who quietly watched the livestream in the future, without needing to worry about anything else.
He tossed his cellphone onto the desk and went out of the study to make a cup of coffee.
Three minutes later, he returned to his study with a dark expression on his face, holding a coffee in one hand and a cat in the other.
He then picked up his cellphone and directly initiated a video call with the other party.
Dingââ
The screen flashed.
[The other party rejected your video call request]
Little Anchor: Iâm really sleepy, so Iâll just not look at the cat today.
ââ¦â
The cat in Yi Chenâs arms looked at his cellphone and then at his owner. â⦠Meow?â
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The author has something to say:
Itâs both their first times to like someone, letâs forgive them ba.
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Juurensha: Omgggg, Boss Yi, you need to realize the mixed signals youâre sending. Just admit that youâre in love. Yanyan at least has acknowledged his own feelings.
Divi: You donât know what you had until you lost it Yi Chen⦠Make yourself clear cause Yanyan already realized it.
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