Surrounded By My Yandere Ex-Girlfriend On The Romance Reality Show - Surrounded By My Yandere Ex-Girlfriend On The Romance Reality Show chapter 60

60 Mixing with the big brother, starving for three days out of nine (1 / 2)

Fans coming from afar to see him, Fangzhou was truly touched.

He quickly asked Meichuan Chuan to sit down, insisting there was no need to unpack the fruit anymore.

“Have you eaten?”

It was exactly lunchtime, and if she hadn’t eaten yet, Fangzhou would have to contact the show’s crew.

Meichuan Chuan nodded lightly, flashing a playful smile at Fangzhou.

“I’ve already eaten, don’t worry!”

“People are iron, food is steel; skip a meal, and you’ll feel the deal. If I get hungry, I can make quite the fuss.”

Fangzhou was amused by her expression and relaxed a bit, jokingly saying, “What a coincidence, I’m the same, can’t miss a single meal.”

“Mixing with the big brother, starving for three days out of nine.”

“Hahahaha!”

Meichuan Chuan laughed heartily, her two little fangs looking even cuter.

“I knew I wasn’t wrong about you; you’re a funny guy. Honestly, if one day you can’t make it in live streaming, you should try making comedy videos.”

“You’d make a fortune!”

Fangzhou suddenly looked distressed and protested, “No way, funny guys don’t get love, I don’t want to be the funny guy.”

“Ha ha ha ha ha, then you might as well keep live streaming!”

When it came to eating, Meichuan Chuan couldn’t help but complain.

“The bowl of noodles I had this morning was really bad. I should have chosen snail noodles!”

But she was afraid of having snail noodles early in the morning, worrying about smelling like them and how people would view her.

So she endured and switched to beef noodles instead, which turned out to be truly awful.

But then again, she had just met her idol, so it seemed like a wise decision after all.

However, this didn’t stop her from criticizing how bad the noodles were!

Fangzhou’s eyes widened in surprise, “You eat snail noodles too?”

“Of course, snail noodles are so delicious, who wouldn’t like them?”

“No, I thought with your wealth, you wouldn’t eat such things.”

After all, a little rich girl is really dripping with wealth, and she should be frequenting high-end restaurants usually.

Snail noodles just didn’t seem to suit her.

Meichuan Chuan pouted and said, “I don’t just eat snail noodles, I also eat cilantro.”

Rich people are human too, they can’t handle delicacies every day.

Mentioning cilantro, Fangzhou’s eyes lit up.

“A kindred spirit! I also love eating cilantro!”

“Let’s take all the people in the world who don’t eat cilantro and make them grow it!”

The two chatted for a long time, getting along better and better, almost like siblings separated for many years in a previous life.

Fangzhou even wondered if Meichuan Chuan was another sister of his, otherwise, how could they have so much in common, oh no, be so like-minded?

Meichuan Chuan, though young, probably just started college.

She spoke in a way that didn’t make one feel a generation gap, nor did it make one feel unable to understand her thought process.

On the contrary, talking to her felt very relaxing.

Especially for Fangzhou, who had just been through a tough situation, he finally didn’t have to walk on eggshells or be terrified in front of Meichuan Chuan, and his mood suddenly improved.

He then started chatting with her about this visit.

“Did you come here alone? Where are you from?”

If she came alone, she might need to be careful on her way back.

Meichuan Chuan grinned and made a gesture.

“No, there were ten of us, we came by winning a lottery.”

60 Following the big brother, starving for nine out of three days (2 / 2)

Fangzhou was somewhat surprised and couldn’t help asking, “You managed to win such a small chance in the lottery?”

For someone as unlucky as him, it’s a draw for a prize every time, but he’s bound to miss.

Just like playing Truth or Dare, no matter how much he tries to avoid risk, he’s still the one who gets picked the most.

Fangzhou often wonders if God opened many windows for him, only to seal the door shut with concrete.

Hearing Fangzhou’s musings, Meichuan glanced outside the door and whispered, “Actually, I didn’t win the draw, but I have the cash ability, I bought the chance from someone.”

She chuckled, a rare hint of embarrassment in her laughter.

After all, a chance not won by oneself should be kept low-key.

Those who flaunt their little money around, shouting loudly, probably don’t realize that others are scheming against them behind their backs.

Fangzhou had an epiphany; it was the cash ability.

He thought so, such a small probability, and it just happened to be Meichuan.

“That’s right, I’m looking out for you. If something happens to you, who will take me gaming?”

“That would be too hard to bear.”

Meichuan is straightforward and hearty, a very likable sister.

Fangzhou couldn’t help but smile, saying, “Don’t worry, considering all the gifts you’ve sent in my live stream, I’ll definitely find someone to game with you before I die!”

“Hahaha, are you serious?”

Meichuan knew he was joking and immediately burst into laughter.

“Dead serious.”

Fangzhou spoke the truth; this sister was too interesting.

If his own sister, Wenjing, hadn’t fallen ill, she would probably be such an optimistic and cheerful child too.

Meichuan successfully made him think of his sister once again.

The two of them chatted and laughed, back and forth, their voices harmonious and joyful.

However, what they didn’t notice was that outside the hospital room, someone stood holding a bouquet of flowers, listening for a long time.

The droplets on the bouquet had gradually fallen, dampening a small part of the floor.

That person’s little yellow flower earrings shone brightly under the light.

“Hey, are you here to visit a patient? Why not go in?”

A nurse passing through the corridor glanced at Zhang Zhiyin with some confusion and casually asked.

The latter then gave a slight smile and began to knock on the door.

“I’m going in now.”

“Knock knock.”

The two, who were debating whether to eat clear or spicy hot pot, had to pause their conversation and both looked towards the door.

There stood Zhang Zhiyin, who had already pushed the door open and entered.

She was dressed in a simple white tee, cradling a bouquet of flowers, her aura exceptional.

Fang Zhou was instantly stupefied, his gaze fixed on her, unable to shift for a long time.

He felt as if all the blood in his body had solidified, pinning him to the bed, unable to move.

“Ah! Idol! What brings you here?”

Mei Chuan Chuan was the first to speak up, bouncing up from her seat, excitedly rushing to greet Zhang Zhiyin.

Shortly after arriving on the island, they had parted in a hurry, not even managing to get an autograph, which had upset her for quite a while.

Zhang Zhiyin, holding the flowers, advanced a few steps, sizing up Fang Zhou, a smile curling at the edge of her lips.

Her voice was melodious, like the warbling of a nightingale, echoing through the ward.

“I’ve come to see my ex-boyfriend.”

From noble mtl dot nete

(ps: Don’t send any more, my keyboard is smoking, it says it can’t update a bit more.)

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