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Chapter 9

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Therefore, Zhao Mengmeng naturally knew Ning Chen; more accurately, thanks to Si Shiya, she could even be considered quite familiar with him.

Why has he started a live stream?

This vehicle, judging by its appearance, should be an RV.

Has Ning Chen gone traveling?

It has already been two years.

Zhao Mengmeng knew how Ning Chen had endured these past two years.

Seeing this, it seemed he had finally decided to pull himself out of this tragedy.

He must be trying to move on through travel.

That is quite good.

Zhao Mengmeng thought to herself.

Ever since meeting Ning Chen through Shiya back then, Zhao Mengmeng had always held a very favorable impression of him.

She had even once envied Shiya for having such a wonderful boyfriend.

The moment she thought of her best friend who had sacrificed her life, Zhao Mengmeng's heart sank.

At this moment, inside the mobile live stream room.

A guitar melody suddenly rang out.

On the screen, Ning Chen, holding a guitar, began to sing while playing.

The opening melody entered Zhao Mengmeng's ears.

Zhao Mengmeng had never heard this melody before.

Only now did she realize that Ning Chen could actually play the guitar.

In that instant, perhaps because of the inexplicably sorrowful opening melody,

combined with the sight of Ning Chen's somewhat haggard appearance on the screen,

Zhao Mengmeng's eyes suddenly turned red...

Her fingers paused; she wanted to listen.

The live stream room was named "Brother Shiguang"; perhaps because it had just started early in the morning, there weren't many people, barely reaching one thousand.

"I want to see you smile,"

"I want to joke with you,"

"I want to hold you in my embrace."

"One second ago, blushing faces arguing,"

"The next second, turning around and making up."

"I'm not afraid of your tears,"

"I'm not afraid of your cries,"

"Because you are my pride."

"A pair of eyes closely chasing your every move,"

"A heart already fully prepared."

"Just once is enough; I will take you to see the end of time and the edge of the earth,"

"Laughing heartily under brilliant sunshine,"

"Making noise in the air of freedom and ease."

"Do you know my only desire?"

"The world is still small; I will accompany you to the ends of the earth,"

"Stopping our search in a corner free of worries,"

"Growing old slowly in times of carefree joy."

"..."

The song ended.

When Zhao Mengmeng woke from this beautiful yet sorrowful melody,

she felt moisture at the corners of her eyes.

Raising her hand to wipe them, she only then discovered that, unbeknownst to her, tear tracks had appeared on her face.

8. This is an original composition!

Zhao Mengmeng was certain of it.

This was indeed a new song.

It was an original new song!

She had never heard it before, yet it was so moving.

And precisely because she knew about Ning Chen's situation, listening to this song made her feel an overwhelming wave of sorrow.

At the same time,

the bullet comments in the live stream room had already begun to flow.

In fact, shortly after Ning Chen started the stream,

over a thousand people had already entered.

Then, as he began singing while playing, the number quickly rose to several thousand.

Only after that did the growth in online viewers begin to slow down.

This was normal.

After all, last night, a single announcement had instantly drawn in a massive wave of viewers.

And the later instant-noodle ginseng king incident also brought in a batch of new fans.

But this streamer, after all, is still just a new streamer.

The current fan count is only a little over twenty thousand.

Even with last night's shocking instant-noodle ginseng king incident as a flourish.

But livestreaming is the kind of thing that needs a certain amount of time to accumulate fans and viewers.

Still, having said that.

Maybe this streamer is just doing it for fun in the first place.

Just like the bullet comments say, anyone who can afford this kind of RV doesn't care about a few bucks from streaming, do they?

Rich people are just willful, so there's nothing to be said about it.

The bullet comments, as the streamer began broadcasting, also started appearing.

【I don't know why I still had to click in to watch you with my itchy hands.】

One bullet comment came up and said:

【You were so rude last night, not even a goodbye, just kicked me out of the stream — that was pretty sudden】

【But I really don't know why I still clicked in to watch you today】

【Could it be that I like this feeling of being kicked out without even a hello?】

【Am I some kind of masochist?】

From the tone, this opening bullet comment was definitely sent by one of those pouty little young ladies.

Yet it struck a chord with the other viewers.

To be honest, you can't say all the viewers, but at least many of them came back into this stream today.

To settle the score for being suddenly kicked out of the stream by the streamer last night!

The viewers had watched countless streams and had never seen any streamer close the stream without even a word before going offline.

Other streamers treat their viewers and fans like gods.

This guy — you, a new streamer, actually act like this?!

Aloof is aloof.

But...

This really does hurt the fans' feelings a bit.

Especially under the premise of eating the ginseng king and then having instant noodles!

Does this new streamer not care at all about gaining fans?

So, after coming in today, the fans were just about to start blasting—

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