Reminded by Yu Nianbing, Song Shiyue hurriedly fumbled to press the sleep mode on the bracelet, but her mind was still a little dizzy.
So, the night before... did I press myself
It seems to be pressed
Still didn't click
Then when I sat up in my pajamas just now, was I photographed
Clear... Clear... Well...
Song Shiyue had a lot to say and ask, but before she could open her mouth, she felt Yu Nianbing's hand stretched out beside her. That hand, still a little hot, stretched in from the quilt around her neck, and then pressed her shoulder.
"Teacher Yu... you?" Song Shiyue restrained the thought of fighting back, and was a little confused by Yu Nianbing's silent hand.
Yu Nianbing didn't answer, and with a little force, his warm hands slid along Song Shiyue's shoulders to her neckline, and then hooked his knuckles...
Well, yes, Yu Nianbing let go of his hand.
Both of them turned on the sleep mode, and the audience watching the live broadcast outside naturally couldn't see these subtle movements.
Only Song Shiyue was shocked.
Well, to be precise, he was shocked by Yu Nianbing's unusually bold move.
Yu Nianbing thought about it for a while. After taking a shower just now, Song Shiyue was wearing a set of pajamas with a top and bottom pants, which was a standard goose yellow color, with two white embroidered ones on the hem. I don't know if it was a duck or a goose. It's just that the material is a little thin, and I can vaguely see the slender waist inside under the light... But I just took a look at it, and Song Shiyue said that her shielding time is coming soon, anyway, she has taken a bath, can you turn off the lights.
Of course there was nothing impossible.
But unexpectedly, Song Shiyue turned off the lights, but did not turn on the sleep mode, and I don't know how much was photographed.
Yu Nianbing has seen the first generation of night vision shooting with this kind of camera. Although the colors can't be taken out, people and clothes can be taken quite clearly, but the light perception is definitely not as good as when there is light. But I heard that the second-generation technology is used now, and I don't know if there is a more powerful improvement.
When Song Shiyue sat up just now, the bright light from the spaceship leaving outside did not dissipate immediately, presumably it was photographed.
Fortunately, she was wearing underwear.
Yu Nianbing thought about the elastic strap that his fingertips just hooked lightly just now, relieved his heart a little, reached out and pressed Song Shiyue's shoulder strap suggestively through his pajamas, and said softly, "In this way, when you get the picture, It's okay."
Saying so, Yu Nianbing felt a little soft again. So neatly dressed, but still so afraid of being photographed, after all, she is just a little girl...
After Yu Nianbing said this, Song Shiyue immediately understood what she was doing just now. I guess I can't directly ask "Have you worn it?" I was afraid of being radioed, so I started directly.
Song Shiyue called for Yu Nianbing's wit and reassurance.
But here comes the problem...
"That... Actually not..." Song Shiyue was still a little worried about the shooting under the strong light just now, and wanted to discuss it with Yu Nianbing, but found that it was really difficult to avoid some words.
"What?" Yu Nianbing really didn't understand.
Song Shiyue thought for a while, and then changed the phrase, "Mr. Yu, have you ever heard a saying that some people have a glamorous appearance, but the socks in their shoes are actually full of holes."
Yu Nianbing was silent.
Alright... Song Shiyue thought about it again, and decided to follow Yu Nianbing's logic just now.
Yu Nianbing was still thinking about whose sock Song Shiyue was talking about, when she saw the little girl wrapped in a quilt, twisting closer like a big roll, and then... When his face became hot, Yu Nianbing grabbed the fiery claw that was pressing on his face, and said slightly annoyed, "Song Shiyue!"
"Mistake, mistake..." Song Shiyue stroked Yu Nianbing's face upwards, from the forehead to the back of the head.
Song Shiyue's hand was very hot and soft, and Yu Nianbing had already tried to pull her wrist with some force, but in the end she was slapped like a dog.
"Song Shiyue!" Yu Nianbing was rolled on the head and face by the warm soft claws, and the claws were still touching the back of the pajamas along the back of her neck. It was hot and itchy, which really made her unable to hold on, and her voice was a little higher.
"This, mine, it's on." Song Shiyue pointed at Yu Nianbing's back through his pajamas, and said solemnly and in a low voice.
Yu Nianbing was holding Song Shiyue's wrist when he suddenly froze.
Song Shiyue's words were like thunder in a drought, and Yu Nianbing was struck straight. The warmth and embarrassment that had arisen because of Song Shiyue's groping when he didn't agree with each other before quickly faded away, and was replaced by a deep apology.
What was I thinking before... How could I think about Song Shiyue's actions because of a false confession half a year ago... Obviously I used actions to replace key words in this way first, but why did I want to mess up the other way around? up.
Yu Nianbing looked at the big roll sitting up seriously in front of him, deeply sorry for his wild thinking just now, and silently let go of the restraint, well, it was actually the hand that was uselessly holding Song Shiyue's wrist.
Yu Nianbing thought, even if the back was loosened, when I hooked it just now, the top seemed to be quite tight, it should still be covered, and nothing will be photographed, and it is not about the intelligent calculation of the star network, if there is something , No matter how small the details are, Xingwang will not let the footage be broadcast. When Yu Nianbing thought about it this way, it seemed that there was a little extra Meng Lang in his previous move. But at that time... how did I think, and I didn't care much about the reason, so I just knew to explore the key
It must be... He was led astray by Song Shiyue, a guy who didn't read the details carefully and was surprised.
Yu Nianbing collected himself, prepared to forget the previous events, and urged Song Shiyue to read the bracelet details again, so that neither of them would have to continue to panic.
It's just that before Nian Bing was about to speak, Song Shiyue, who had waited in silence for a long time without a response, couldn't help but speak first.
"I mean..." Song Shiyue said.
As soon as the words started, Yu Nianbing felt something was wrong.
Originally, he tapped the finger on his back, turned it into a palm, and rubbed her back all over, and then there was a strange pause in the hot palm, and then he retracted suddenly.
Song Shiyue's words came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, the half-sitting chrysalis that was originally lying in front of Nian Bing also fell on the bed.
"What's the matter?" Yu Nianbing already understood that Song Shiyue's sudden closeness was to replace words with actions before imitating herself. Although her face was still a little hot, the previous annoyance was gone.
Da Mianju didn't speak, just twisted.
Yu Nianbing was a little confused, and reached out to pull the quilt covering La Song Shiyue's head, and asked again, "What's wrong?"
"Oh..." Seeing that the ink was useless, Song Shiyue poked her face out, and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to click that one for you to see. It wasn't lit, so I looked for it because I was afraid you wouldn't understand it... Didn't think of you, you didn't... oops, sorry."
After finishing speaking, Song Shiyue's small face retracted into the roll again.
The words were veiled and a bit long, Yu Nianbing reacted well before he realized what Song Shiyue was talking about, and immediately became angry.
What I did not! I have nothing! I'm not wearing underwear
Do you understand what is thin and light sports underwear
Are your hands that rough
Can't feel it
Very angry!
Looking at the quilt ball beside him, Yu Nianbing had the urge to kick for the first time.
It's just that you have to calm down after all.
You can't take the initiative to invite Song Shiyue to touch him again, can you
So how did their topic go from being photographed to what it is now
A sigh…
Yu Nianbing could only calm down for a while, but fortunately she was very good at this.
"You, get up." Yu Nianbing still lightly kicked Song Shiyue through the quilt, and said indifferently, "Get up and read the bracelet rules three times before you can sleep."
Song Shiyue, who was still blaming herself, froze in bewilderment.
Song Shiyue, who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and was called up to study, was in a daze.
And the ones who were more in a trance were the viewers on the Xingwang live broadcast page, among which Yu Nianbing's fans were the most in a trance.
Yu Nianbing's fans originally thought that the live broadcasters would turn off their lights and go to sleep, and the fans' battlefield would be below, and they would have to scold Song Shiyue three times from head to toe for sleeping so that they could sleep soundly tonight.
Unexpectedly, it's been a long time since the lights were turned off, and I haven't even typed a few lines yet. Scolding from head to toe, before the hair is finished, there is actually a sound in the live broadcast.
First, Song Shiyue pretended to snort to comfort others, which softened Yu Nianbing's fans for a while, but as soon as she hardened her heart again, things suddenly became a little incomprehensible.
In the darkness, one mosaic quickly turned into two, and then the two mosaics were next to each other. You said words that people couldn't understand.
Although they don't understand, the two of them chatted, and after a long pause, they would follow each other again, with a little surprise, calling each other by name, such as "Teacher Yu" and "Song Shiyue". In this live broadcast with excellent radio, just calling a name made the audience hear it hundreds of times.
With a dark background, two figures that are very close to each other, well, they are actually two mosaics... The audience vividly made up some strange pictures.
On the two people's live broadcast page, the complaints about Song Shiyue's sleepiness, I don't know when it started, but it has gradually decreased a lot.
Many people are silent.
More people are brainstorming.
After all, sometimes, the mosaic already represents the brain supplement itself...
At this moment, a fan who is not afraid of death, who is a fan, and a boring passer-by, posted this barrage on Yu Nianbing's live broadcast page, "In this way, it's okay to take pictures."
In the barrage behind, a large gap appeared.
Then there was another, which sent out the line "This, mine, is on."
On the page, line after line of ellipses appeared.
Soon everyone realized that they were not the only ones who were making up their minds.
Food came suddenly.
So much, so sweet, so real...
It was so sudden that everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to open their mouths to eat.
It's just that in ancient times, there was the first person to eat crabs.
Today, there is the first person to eat food.
"I declare... this pair of CP, I lock it!"
In the suddenly less and less barrage, a line of ordinary, ordinary words floated by.
It’s not good to just stand on cp because of brain supplementation...
Just when some people hesitated.
On the live broadcast page, a large piece of... "Locked..."
The melon is too big, even if it is a fake melon, I still want to eat it!
On Wilderness Star, Yu Nianbing, who carefully supervised Song Shiyue's reading of the bracelet manual, didn't know that no matter how careful they were, those fans outside who hadn't seen each other for a long time had already lost control...
On Beichenxing, Ouyang Hui stared straight at Yu Nianbing's live broadcast page.
Those conversations that sounded vague, every word, hit her heart.
Didn't you say that you only met two sides
Didn't you say it doesn't matter
Yu Nianbing!
Ouyang Hui was so angry that her liver hurt, she smashed another cup, and realized belatedly that it wasn't just her liver that hurt. And it wasn't just the water in the cup that wet the ground.