Facing the audience who were still waiting for him to open the mic, Qin Jue fell silent, not knowing how to answer Qi Ji, let alone how to admit what he really liked about himself.
He has always been afraid to say it out loud, but he actually cares about his appearance.
To him, are those scars really a sign of dominance
No, he, like everyone else, found them ugly.
It's hard to see that he was afraid of seeing Qi Jichi naked at first, because he knew that once he was in a state of confusion, all he could do was moan. Qi Ji was holding his legs on his shoulders, and when he lowered his head, he could see clearly what was going on. The scars on his belly that twitched with pleasure.
Will Qi Ji dislike it
Sure, he thought at first.
After all, even he himself felt ashamed to see others - it happened to be a scar in such a place, and it was a loss of face for Qi Ji to see it.
But later, when Qi Ji kissed them, his eyes were always filled with indescribable lingering and distress. As time passed, Qin Jue's uneasiness gradually disappeared.
Similar to scars, Qin Jue never said that he never liked the look of his shaved eyebrows, nor did he have much sincere preference for unusual hairstyles and colors, nor did he subjectively want to give the whole eyebrows a complete look. Arms are tattooed.
Others do this out of normal freedom and hobbies, and are not afraid of being "maverick" in the eyes of the world, but he does this to force himself to become a "maverick" in the eyes of others.
Once he sheds these shells, he becomes very ordinary.
- He has short, broken black hair, handsome and stern eyebrows. He doesn’t smoke or drink. In fact, he has never fought with anyone. Apart from swearing when he gets anxious when playing games, it can be said that he is not fierce or cruel at all.
But over the past many years, his stubbornness has been that he believed that without these weapons, he would not be able to survive well.
He likes himself the way he is, but he is also afraid that others will think he is pure and good-looking. This always makes him feel that he will be bullied like he was in childhood and it will be difficult to resist.
Even if a person runs away from home and the same people never appear around him again, he cannot put down his arms.
He was even convinced that at least at this point, he had not been completely seen through.
But now, Qi Ji seemed to already know the truth.
So when Qin Jue looked at those gentle eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He really didn't know why he was always seen through by this person.
"I don't know what I want..." Qin Jue looked hesitantly at the barrage he was left hanging, and something on his chest began to gradually want to break free, "I... I can really show them what a b*tch I am now. How's that?"
Qi Ji laughed, rubbing his neck patiently with his palms, and his tone seemed to be blaming: "What? Isn't this what senior is like?"
"Then... I'll think about it again."
"Don't forget, we are still quarreling."
As Qin Jue answered, he lowered his head and scratched his face to think deeply. His whole body was as if he were on a guillotine, without any of his usual dashing and heroic appearance on the field.
After a while, several people around him realized what was going on and walked away. Yanagisawa returned to his seat before calling to the assistant: "Hurry up and open the door to let blood flow to the river. He is a professional. Let him play thirty thousand words for Yanshen. He can do it well." Once you feel comfortable, turn on the mic and camera, it will be absolutely stable."
Qin Jue couldn't help but panic - letting him embarrass himself in front of his 17-year-old fans would be a short-term pain rather than a long-term one.
Seeing Yanagize about to unlock the phone and play Chu Lianhe, Qin Jue came back to his senses and quickly fiddled with the camera: "... Then I'll turn off the beautification function first and then open the head office."
- He closed his eyes tightly and thought, he would die sooner or later anyway, so he might as well risk it all now.
Soon his expression turned into one of despair, and Yanagisawa came over, patted his shoulder, and put a glass of water on his table.
Two minutes later, the live broadcast room returned to normal, and the anchor screen in the lower right corner also appeared, but inexplicably, the proportion was half smaller than usual.
But most of the audience couldn't care less about this - none of them expected that what emerged from the camera would be a dark, furry, soft head, and Qin Jue moved his hand on his forehead. , revealing the naturally raised eyebrows, the impact of the picture is even greater.
The barrage suddenly floated across the screen full of question marks, and he seemed completely unaware of who he was seeing.
Although everyone has seen Qin Jue having his eyebrows filled in by a makeup artist on the field, the intimidating power of his erect pewter-gray chickenhead and ferocious expression was still there at that time, so that no one expected that now, with smooth black hair The lethality of broken bangs can be so great.
It seemed like from this moment on, everything went haywire.
Without the ferocious tone between her eyebrows and eyes, Qin Jueying's straight nose and thin chin can't add murderous aura. Instead, they add a bit of delicacy and coolness to the whole face, and the tightly closed M-shaped lips still have a hint of murderousness. The slightly upward curve of the seductive curve seems to be eager to be kissed and caressed, but it has become a touching kiss without the need for caressing.
This was the first time that the audience saw Qin Jue like this. The barrage immediately went out of control. Qin Jue quietly moved his Adam's apple and felt a burning sensation spreading from his neck to his ears.
[? ? ? ?]
[Ah ah ah ah so handsome]
[Fuck, who the hell is this? The liar brother Wangyoucao?]
[Oh my god, Yanshen, if you are kidnapped, just blink and I will carry the gas tank to save you]
[I'm fine, what about you]
[Guigui, you really look like you are only 18 years old... I am embarrassed to call you husband anymore]
[? That’s not what you said when you let Flower God turn half of the e-sports circle]
[So Yanshen, why do you insist on getting that chicken coop head from before? ?]
[I cried, this is actually my number one troll in the Asian server. Who wouldn’t want to hold such a goddess in his hand and clamp it between his legs?]
[Ahhhhhh Yanshen left the card number! ! I want to send you money! ! ! Make money! ! ! !]
Qin Jue glanced at the barrage from time to time, and finally his nose turned red with embarrassment: "...I will block it if you post it again."
He didn't pay attention to the tone of his voice, so that his voice lost the wildness and roughness of the previous live broadcast. Instead, it was as cold as an ice spring, gurgling in people's chest.
[Is it my imagination that the voice has changed a bit? ?]
[If Mingren doesn’t show off, I’ll cum]
[Okay, okay, just listen to Yanshen and say nothing, just start charging and that’s it.]
[To be fair, I’m really impressed that the Flower God can still maintain his condition and kill DEMON. This is the kind of concentration that can make him a monk]
[No, old man, I really can’t stand it anymore. Come on, come and use the magic formula to purify my body and mind. (This barrage was typed by the third leg)]
At this point, the barrage was filled with nonsense and trolling quotes.
Qin Jue's heartbeat finally slowed down a little, and he didn't dare to care if someone was teasing him or saying something about Yanshen's face, which was so red that he wanted to be kissed. He just looked at Qi Ji's gentle eyes, and then started the game again, with Fan chat.
"You... really don't think it's weird that I'm like this?" Qin Jue pretended not to care as he clicked the mouse, then quickly blamed it, "I mean - I dyed my hair back to black because I lost the bet..."
"They just want me to be less imposing, you know what I mean? But it doesn't exist. I should still be quite domineering..."
He was worried that his image would be ruined from now on, so he repeatedly asked fans for confirmation, and the fans in the barrage were all very discerning and responded to him one after another -
[No, Yanshen’s domineering nature is naturally carved from the inside out. I thought, wouldn’t it all come back if I trolled people on live broadcast?]
[E-sports circles are too superficial when it comes to appearance, we are not that kind of people at all (dog head)
[It’s usually a joke, don’t take it seriously, you can deal with yourself however you want, and no one will say you are not strong]
[dei, our Yanshen is so strong and strong, it is really comfortable to watch Yanshen compete, nothing else is important]
Their reactions gradually eased the stiffness in Qin Jue's limbs. He no longer tried to cover his eyebrows with his hands, and the broadcast was finally about to end.
But at this time, a prompt suddenly popped up on the screen.
[Fanhua 1999 entered the live broadcast room]
Qin Jue was stunned. The barrage exploded first, and more prompts began to flood the screen.
[Fanhua 1999 gives away a super rocket tower]
[Fanhua 1999 gives away a super rocket tower]
…
The rocket tower is the most expensive gift from Langhua TV, costing 1,999 yuan each. As soon as Fanhua came in, the screen started to flood, which naturally made the barrage a few layers thicker.
[Ah ah ah Mr. Hua is here]
[? ? ? Does Mr. Hua still need someone to clean the toilet? The kind who can make it to the finals in every round]
[Guigui, it’s finally time for my favorite domineering president to get gifts?]
[Mr. Hua’s fire♂arrow♂cannon is so big and hard, it makes me wet]
Qin Jue was stunned. It took a while before he grabbed Qi Ji's hand and tried to chop off the wine: "What are you doing??"
Qi Ji's beautiful eyes blinked in confusion, and the way he threw the money still looked innocent: "I... I'm trying to make the person I'm quarreling with happy?"
Qin Jue's face immediately turned red and he didn't dare to look at what else was being posted on the barrage.
And as long as Qin Jue didn't let go and said the quarrel was over, Qi Ji's gifts would continue to flood the screen, which caused the live broadcast room to climax again and again. Liu Ze also joked: "Don't let the wealth go to outsiders, Flower God, follow me later." Is Langhua TV receiving a performance bonus?”
Qin Jue blushed and couldn't bear the double teasing between Danmu and Qi Ji. It wasn't until Qi Ji's amount was so high that the barrage count was messed up. Qin Jue couldn't do anything to him. He was extremely happy and worried: "Okay, okay, forgive me." You’re the Goddess of Flowers, you can stop—”
"Oh." Qi Ji felt even more aggrieved, "Senior said that he forgives Xiao Qi, does he mean that Xiao Qi really made mistakes before?"
Qin Jue immediately became anxious: "That's not what I meant—"
He didn't realize that he was being teased by Qi Ji, but he immediately grabbed Qi Ji's arm and explained, "How the hell could I think you were wrong? You... Anyway, whatever Xiao Qi does, I think it's right." "
He was so serious that Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, and his heart immediately felt like a pool of spring water had melted, and a hot impulse suddenly surged up in his heart.
Then, Qi Ji couldn't help himself and snatched Qin Jue's mouse.
- "It will be downloaded today, thank you all."
His voice was deep and powerful, and before the "??" from the barrage hit his face, Qi Ji immediately cut off the signal source of the live broadcast room, and even pulled Qin Jue up from his seat, leaving Qin Jue's face red and poor acting all the way. He pretended to struggle and refused to let go.
Finally, the cool light fell on the entire room.
It was a summer night, and when Qin Jue was so hot that he was unconscious, he still remembered asking Qi Ji: "Xiao Qi likes me... the way I am now, or the way I was before?"
The tip of Qi Ji's tongue was full of dripping honey. She pressed her whole body in front of him and rubbed her lips against his red and soft earlobes: "Of course I like them both. I like them no matter what they say."
The voice in Qin Jue's throat broke. She couldn't resist him calling him that, so she could only let him hug her tightly.
"Actually, before I took senior home, I was fascinated by his current appearance."
"But I dare not say it, for fear that senior will be angry and avoid it."
"But... no matter how cruel his words were in the past, I felt so distressed. I can't forget him. I am also made soft by him all the time, and there is only one place that can be hard."
Qin Jue's body tightened, and his whole body was completely limp. He only fell on his shoulder and felt his nose was sore: "Then... can I get my hair and eyebrows back in the future?"
"Of course." Qi Ji lifted his sweat-wet forehead and kissed his forehead, "But I want to know first what the reason is."
"Well..." Qin Jue's bloodshot lips were several shades redder than usual, and they looked softer and more attractive. "The reason is... I think it's good to change my style occasionally, or next time... I'll dye it like a parrot." The color is good~”
The summer wind blew up a corner of the curtain, and he no longer hesitated. Qi Ji hugged him tightly, leaving all the lingering and gentle kisses on his scarred neck.
"Well, that's no problem... Senior, you can dye it into colorful and shiny colors if you want."
"Senior, as long as you know, I will always be here from now on."
"Instead of forcing yourself and protecting yourself, just force yourself to look more fierce and irritable."
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