"Thanks for the glow sticks, Maple Leaf!"
"Thanks for the glow sticks, Bu Lian!"
"......."
Yang Lianqing looked at the glow sticks that were being sent to her on her phone screen. Although the glow sticks were only 50 cents each, many friends had sent them, and they had probably cost more than 20 yuan in total.
This will solve the problem of lunch.
Yang Lianqing's smiling eyes narrowed into slits, making her look very approachable.
Originally, she just downloaded an app called Y Live out of boredom, registered an account ID called "Guafeng's Sunny Day", and then opened a live streaming room. She sang a few songs and attracted so many viewers.
Her fan count went from zero to over two hundred! After all, she had been purified by Yang Feng's immortal spiritual power, eliminating all the impurities from her body, which was equivalent to cleansing her marrow and bones. In addition, she was originally very sweet-looking and her singing voice was like a lark. Although she was not a second-rate singer, she was still quite good.
"Who else is like me... waiting for him but never getting to know him..."
At this moment, Yang Feng looked rather grim. He quickly walked over, grabbed the phone, and turned off the screen.
"Hey? Yang Feng, what are you doing? Give me back my phone right now!"
Yang Lianqing's vision blurred, and she realized that Yang Feng was holding her phone. She quickly stood up and reached out her delicate little hand to snatch the phone from his hand.
"Who gave you permission to touch my phone? Who gave you permission to do something like live streaming?!"
Yang Feng pushed his sister away with one hand, stared at her with a gloomy face, and gradually his anger flared up. He then questioned her.
"I... I saw such a beautiful and exquisite phone on your desk in your room, so I picked it up to take a look."
Yang Lianqing pouted her lips in grievance, a thin layer of mist welling up in her beautiful eyes, and said timidly.
When Yang Feng left home, Yang Lianqing finished her homework and waited for a long time but her brother hadn't returned. She knew that her brother's martial arts skills were very strong, so he was unlikely to be in any danger. So she wandered around the house, feeling quite bored.
Her phone was just an ordinary old-fashioned phone. She happened to be passing by Yang Feng's door when she saw a fancy phone. Her curiosity was piqued, so she went over to take a look.
The younger sister cracked the phone password after only two tries; it was her brother's birthday.
Seeing his younger sister's timid appearance, Yang Feng's heart softened. He sighed and said, "It's almost eleven o'clock. Wash your face and go to bed."
Just as he was about to turn and walk away, Yang Lianqing grabbed his hand, giggled, and said, "Brother, where did you buy this phone? Can I play with it for just a little while longer, please?"
The younger sister adopted a coquettish manner, wrapping her arms around Yang Feng's arm and gazing at his face with her beautiful eyes.
"Oh no, why are you doing live streaming? I'm deleting this app right now."
Yang Feng shook off his sister's hand without any hesitation and walked towards the small living room.
Yang Feng had been exposed to her coquettishness and cuteness countless times since childhood, and had long since developed an immunity to it.
"No, no, please don't delete it, okay?" Yang Lianqing almost burst into tears, looking at Yang Feng with pitiful eyes, desperately shaking Yang Feng's arm.
"Alright, alright, I won't delete it, I won't delete it, but you need to go to sleep now, okay?" Yang Feng's lips curled into a smile, as if he had found his sister's weakness, and he waved his hand.
"I don't believe you. What if you delete it later?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Lianqing jumped up, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around Yang Feng like a koala, and then said with a hint of arrogance:
"No, give me your phone now. I've already earned over twenty yuan. This is my first pot of gold. If I become famous in the future, you'll be in luck."
"Heh—if you become famous, I'll be a world celebrity." Yang Feng chuckled, walked to his sister's bed, and threw her out.
"Ugh~" Yang Lianqing fell hard onto the bed, her little head accidentally hitting the headboard, she groaned and a trace of pain appeared on her face.
Seeing this, Yang Feng quickly jumped onto the bed, patted her little head, a hint of worry flashing in the depths of his eyes, and asked, "Where did you bump your head?"
"Waaaaah~~~"
Yang Lianqing suddenly burst into tears, tears streaming down her delicate, fair cheeks. She said with great grievance:
"You bullied me! I'm going to tell Mommy! Waaaaah!"
"Well."
Yang Feng's lips twitched slightly. He only glanced at his sister's little head and already knew that she was alright; she just wanted to cry.
But he was still helpless, and then said, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, alright? My clothes are still wet, I'll go take a shower first, you should go to sleep."
Yang Lianqing clenched her small pink fists and gently rubbed them between her moist eyes, tears streaming down her face.
"Oh dear, stop crying, or you'll turn into a little kitten," Yang Feng said helplessly.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 126 The Cinema (Part 1)
"Waaaaah~"
Yang Lianqing kept rubbing her beautiful eyes, tears streaming down her face like a burst faucet, sobbing uncontrollably.
Seeing his younger sister crying sadly and feeling wronged, Yang Feng sighed and said, "Alright, stop crying. Here's your phone, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Lianqing immediately stopped crying. She glanced at Yang Feng out of the corner of her eye, and a faint smile instantly appeared on her face. She reached out her hand and said, "Really! Give it to me quickly!"
"Wait a minute." Yang Feng frowned slightly, raised his hand and pressed it against his sister's face, asking with a hint of accusation, "Did you peek into my phone's photo album?"
"A photo album?" The younger sister paused for a moment, then shook her head, giggled, and said, "No, why would I look at your photo album? Is there something you shouldn't be hiding in it?"