Chapter 163 Flower Hairpin
Chapter 163 Flower Hairpin
Zi Yi: "Alright, alright, I'm not going to joke around with you guys anymore. I have an appointment with my sister, so I'll hang up now."
Ziyi was being contacted by someone, so she had to end the call. The other three checked the time and decided it was still early, so they continued their PK battle. They were still a bit short of making it into the top 50.
Xiao Jiu felt inexplicably thirsty, so she picked up the milk tea next to her and took a big gulp. She was already sitting in a chair, and the fans in the live stream noticed her little action.
[Mu Chen: Are you tired?]
[Doraemon: Little sister, is that lime and grape drink you're having?]
Xiao Jiu: "Mengbao, how did you know? It's super delicious!"
Xiao Jiu: "Brother Mu Chen, I'm not tired, I'm just a little thirsty. I bought some milk tea today, it's really delicious."
[Doraemon: I also really like this drink from them; it's a really delicious fruit tea.]
[Mu Chen: If I'm tired, I won't do PvP. It's just the top 50, so I can just grind without much effort.]
[Ze Yi: There's no need to engage in PvP; we don't mind grinding for free.]
[Not Seeing You: Is one cup enough? Shall I order you another one?]
[Falling Star: Would you like some small cakes?]
[I'm not saying this to be mean, but guys, you're spoiling the streamer a bit too much. What streamer doesn't participate in PvP battles and the big spenders are still willing to spend money on them?]
【Of course there is! Our streamer is one of them. The big spenders think it's fine to watch, whether or not there's a PK battle is up to the streamer】
I've said "envious" enough. In my next life, I wish I could be like that.
It feels like a novel coming to life.
Xiao Jiu: "No need, no need, I'll just drink this one cup. I won't eat any more cakes. I'm not hungry. I probably laughed too much just now, and my mouth is a little dry. It's okay, it's okay. I'll sing a song for you. We can play the PK later. I see that we're already in the top 50 in the rankings. As long as we can hold on until 11 o'clock, our rankings won't drop."
Mu Chen: Whatever you say.
Ze Yi: Okay
Xiao Jiu: "We met in the sea of people, and parted ways beyond reunion. Waking at the window, I wait for the moonlight to fall. Don't be too sad; believe that fate is still there. Let the clock tick slowly, waiting for you to come. Watch the clouds drift by, watch the fallen leaves being carried away. My tear-soaked pillow will dry its damp tenderness. Waiting for the next spring, until the autumn leaves turn red, let the hands of the clock move slowly, stopping when the flowers bloom. It's not because I'm lonely that I miss you; it's only because I miss you that I'm lonely. When tears fall, all the scenery falls silent..."
【Good luck is overflowing~: It's not because I'm lonely that I miss you, it's because I miss you that I'm lonely~】
[IMMA GET IT: "Cherry Blossom Grass" and this song are my little Laozi's favorites]
[XiGuaJuice: If you add "Sakura Grass" to that... it feels like I've gone back to before I became a wicked woman [pretending to be tough while crying]]
[Tiger Doesn't Eat Fish: And that damn thing: You smell like her perfume~]
I loved listening to this since elementary school. I thought I was old-fashioned, but I never imagined I was already eating bran back then. [heart emoji]
[I still remember my ex-boyfriend's ringtone from ten years ago, but unfortunately the number no longer belongs to him.]
Many years ago, after a family barbecue, my father drove home. The road, far from the city, was wide, with only a few cars passing by. The car stereo was playing "It's Not Because I'm Lonely That I Miss You." The dim streetlights shone through the car window. I was feeling drowsy, leaning back in my seat, but I knew this was the way home, and my family was beside me. Everything seemed just right. A happy period of my childhood was vividly captured by a song.
Xiao Jiu: "I really like this song, and I'm so happy to see that you all like it too."
【牧尘送主播小九云中秘境*1*2*3*4*5*6*7*8*9*10】(抖)
[Mu Chen: I like all the songs you sing]
[Mu Chen: But have you ever heard of "Unraveling Longing"?]
This song seems a bit obscure.
Is it good or bad?
[My older brother recommended it, it should be good]
[Mu Chen: It's a nice song, a Chinese song.]
Xiao Jiu: "I haven't heard of it, but I can play it for you in the live stream."
"Is it true that when we can't see our beloved, it feels like three autumns have passed? Is it true that even half a sip of the wine of longing brings tears to our eyes? Is it true that I've waited for you from the snow-covered passes to the return of swallows to the spring willows? There are always so many reasons to miss you. I guess you, like me, are gazing at the same moon..."
[That really sounds pretty good]
[Little Jiu, you could learn this song; it's really nice.]
[Mu Chen: I can sing this song. I'll sing it for you sometime.]
Wow, Dust Emperor can sing this song! But it seems we won't be lucky enough to hear it.
Xiao Jiu: "Okay, okay, I'll definitely listen to Brother Mu Chen sing when I have the chance!"
Xiao Jiu didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly. She was just saying it casually, after all, she wasn't ready to meet them. She could distinguish between the online world and reality, and her main task here was to cultivate, not to pick up men.
Xiao Jiu's face was flushed, giving off a shy and bashful feeling, but Xiao Jiu herself was unaware of it, and she did not notice any changes in herself.
I just felt inexplicably thirsty, so after I finished singing, I kept drinking her milk tea.
[Ze Yi: Is Jiu Jiu feeling unwell? Why does her face look so red?]
[Not Seeing You: It must be hot, right? Did you get tired from singing just now?]
[Doraemon: Big brother, you're going a bit too far. Singing a song shouldn't make your face so red. Little sister, touch your forehead and see if it's hot.]
Xiao Jiu: "Huh? I'm fine."
Xiao Jiu didn't know why they were saying that, but she obediently touched her forehead. There was nothing wrong with it; her body temperature was normal, and she didn't feel hot at all.
Xiao Jiu: "It's okay, it's not hot at all. Is your face very red?"
Xiao Jiu leaned closer to the camera and saw that her face was a little red, and it seemed that there was a floral decoration on her forehead. She remembered that she did not ask the makeup artist to draw floral decorations on her when she did her makeup and hair.
It looked somewhat like the pattern on her own body, similar to the Nine-Tailed Fox. She thought she was seeing things, so she reached out and rubbed her forehead, but it didn't disappear. It was indeed that pattern.
[Doraemon: Little sister, the drawing on your forehead is really pretty, what's it?]
Is this what they called "flower" or something from ancient times? I've seen this pattern on the foreheads of women in some period dramas.
[But didn't my sister have this pattern on her forehead just now? I don't remember it at all.]
[I wasn't that close to it just now, and the color was quite light, so I probably didn't notice. But I must say, this thing really looks quite nice.]
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