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In every dim or bright corner of the live broadcast room, the audience was deeply attracted by Xue Youyou's breathtaking beauty. Her beauty, which was so beautiful that it could make fishes sink and geese fall, and the moon hide and shame flowers, seemed to be the most perfect masterpiece of nature, like an exquisite oil painting, with every detail carefully carved. Her vivid and vivid expression of true feelings undoubtedly filled the last puzzle piece of the most subtle part of the emotional communication between men and women in my heart, as if I had found a beacon guiding the direction in a fog.

Like the gently swaying dewdrops in the morning light, her beauty seemed to tell endless stories. Every smile and every frown was like a carefully choreographed dance, elegant and poetic. Her existence was like a silent poem, allowing people to feel the rhythm and rhythm of life in silence.

Some people praised Xue Youyou with poetic words, as if her every movement and every expression was a moving painting, delicately depicting the ultimate female beauty, like a flower blooming in spring, both delicate and full of vitality, each petal exuding an alluring fragrance and vitality of life. Her beauty, like the spring breeze, gently brushes across the heart, bringing a trace of warmth and hope.

"Wait, what do you mean by this 'last piece of the puzzle'? And what kind of thing do you mean by 'things between men and women'? Do you think that the puzzle in your heart is complete when you see Xue Youyou blushing? Are you thinking about something improper?" Another audience member questioned in a teasing tone, his words revealing a hint of teasing and joking, as if challenging the true meaning behind the other person's words, like a detective looking for clues. His voice slowly echoed in the air, and every word seemed to be carefully considered, trying to uncover the secrets hidden behind the words.

His words were like a well-designed drama, and every pause and every turn were full of suspense and expectations. His voice flowed slowly in the live broadcast room, as if looking for resonance, trying to stir up ripples in the hearts of the audience. His question was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up circles of ripples, making the atmosphere of the entire live broadcast room more active and tense.

"Ahem, please keep a relaxed and happy atmosphere in the live broadcast room. After all, aren't we gathered here to find this kind of fun and relaxation? Moreover, everyone has their own ideas and fantasies in their hearts. You can't break into the depths of others' hearts and ruthlessly puncture those beautiful fantasies." Someone whispered, trying to ease the tense atmosphere. His words revealed a deep understanding of the live broadcast culture and a broad mind, as if to say that this is a space for free expression and should not be subject to too many restrictions, like a vast sky, allowing thoughts to soar and the mind to fly freely.

"I'm more curious about why Xue Youyou blushed. Does the name Xu Lai have any special meaning to her? Didn't Xue Youyou call her easily before? It's impossible for her to be shy at the critical moment. This is illogical." Someone raised his own questions and was curious about Xue Youyou's reaction. His voice revealed his attention to details and sensitivity to subtle changes in emotions, as if he was exploring a deep secret, like an archaeologist digging for historical relics, and each fragment may hide an unknown story.

"Hey, just now, it seemed as if a flash of lightning flashed through my mind, cleverly connecting two seemingly unrelated things together, which made me suddenly enlightened and finally saw the real reason why Xue Youyou blushed. It's like this..." Someone pretended to be mysterious. His voice was low and full of temptation, as if he had mastered some unknown secret. His words were full of suspense, making people want to ask questions, as if he was uncovering a secret that would shock the world, like a fortune teller interpreting the fog of fate, and every sentence was full of unknowns and expectations. His words slowly echoed in the air, and every word seemed to be carefully selected to arouse the curiosity and desire to explore of the audience.

"What? You know? Come on, tell me, don't keep us in suspense!" The audience's curiosity was completely aroused, and their voices revealed urgency and expectation, as if they were about to reveal a major secret, like a group of explorers about to discover a hidden treasure, everyone held their breath and waited for the critical moment that could reveal the truth.

Okay! Let me tell you in detail. Speaking of Xue Youyou, her heart was originally as calm as still water, like a clear spring in the mountains, calm and clear. However, at that inadvertent moment, her heart seemed to be hit by a stone flying from the sky, rippling layers of ripples. That stone was nothing else,It was the affectionate look someone had cast accidentally.

From that moment on, Xue Youyou began to notice that person's every move and every word. Whenever she saw his smile, a warm current would surge in Xue Youyou's heart; when she heard his voice, it was like a breeze blowing over the strings of a piano, playing a beautiful piece of music.

She often couldn't help but think of the little things she had with him, those short but extremely beautiful times. In the dead of night, Xue Youyou lay on her bed tossing and turning, and the figure of that person kept appearing in her mind, lingering. She began to imagine how romantic it would be if she could walk hand in hand with him under the flowers and the moon; how warm it would be if they could snuggle up to each other and listen to each other's voices.

Gradually, Xue Youyou found that she had fallen into this relationship and couldn't extricate herself. Her heart was like a burning flame, hot and strong. But at the same time, she also felt a little uneasy and shy, after all, this relationship came so suddenly that she was a little overwhelmed. Therefore, she could only bury this feeling deep in her heart, and occasionally convey the vague affection to the other party through her eyes or subtle movements.

"The key of the key is actually hidden in that seemingly ordinary but extremely special name. You might as well think about why Xue Youyou paused obviously when she said that name? You know, it is a name that she should be very familiar with!" As the man spoke, he gently stroked his chin with his hand, and his eyes slowly swept across the faces of the people present, as if he wanted to catch some clues from their changes in expression to confirm his guess.

His tone was not high, but every word seemed to carry a heavy weight, reaching the softest corner deep in people's hearts. That feeling was like an experienced psychologist carefully analyzing a complex behavior pattern, not letting go of any subtle pauses, any fleeting choices, because he knew that these seemingly insignificant details often hide deep psychological meanings.

At this moment, a cry suddenly came from the crowd: "Wait! I seem to understand a little bit. Is Xue Youyou planning to change to a more intimate name?" The person who spoke could not hide his excitement in his tone, as if a flash of inspiration had suddenly occurred to him, allowing him to instantly understand the mystery. As this cry sounded, the originally somewhat silent atmosphere was suddenly ignited, and others began to whisper and discuss this possibility enthusiastically.

The scene at this time was like a fierce brainstorming, with all kinds of conjectures and speculations surging like a tide. Some people think that this statement is reasonable. After all, given the relationship between Xue Youyou and the other party, it is natural to use a more intimate name; however, some people have put forward different opinions and think that things may not be so simple...

In the live broadcast room filled with expectation and curiosity, it was originally quiet and peaceful, but suddenly a sharp and loud voice broke through the tranquility like a sharp arrow. The voice was like a dazzling lightning, instantly illuminating the fog of doubts that had been shrouding people's hearts.

I only heard that person excitedly shouting: "That's right! Listen to me, everyone. If we can cleverly connect what is happening in front of us with a series of actions that Youruo has taken before, then all the seemingly chaotic and clueless clues will be strung together like a magical thread, gradually piecing together a clear, complete, and vivid picture.

Now, please think back carefully. Just a short while ago, under the gaze of so many eyes, Youruo actually called the Dragon God Prince with the extremely intimate and affectionate name of "Ai Lang" without hesitation.

You know, this name is not very suitable for unmarried people. For lovers, it is too rare and special. However, Youruo shouted it out in front of everyone so boldly and fearlessly.

So why did she do this? In fact, the real intention of her daring to do so is obvious, that is, she wants to launch a strong counterattack against Xue Youyou in this hidden and undercurrent psychological confrontation.

Because she knows that by deliberately emphasizing the extraordinary excellence of the Dragon God Prince and the close relationship between them, she can indirectly suppress and belittle Xu Lai. "

After saying these words, the man paused for a moment, as if he wanted to give the audience some time to digest the point he made. Then, he continued slowly: "It is not difficult to see from here that Youruo's move is a well-thought-out and carefully planned move.

She is like a resourceful military strategist, coldlyAnalyzing the thrilling war situation calmly and accurately grasping every key detail that may affect the final outcome.

At this moment, all of us have become witnesses and participants of this war without gunpowder. "

"Oh, now I understand. So Xue Youyou, she has never lost since she was a child, and naturally she cannot show weakness at such a critical moment. Therefore, in her young heart, many more intimate names for Xu Lai must have flashed through her mind, such as..."

Someone began to list possible names, and his words revealed curiosity and interest in the details of this psychological warfare, as if exploring an unknown field, and every possible name may be the key to unlocking Xue Youyou's inner world.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop talking, just hearing these words, I already feel a little blushing, as a big man, I have this feeling, not to mention Xue Youyou, it is natural that she can't call it in the end. "Someone interrupted, his words revealed his understanding and sympathy for Xue Youyou's emotional state, as if a warm brother was comforting a shy sister, and every word he said was full of resonance with Xue Youyou's emotional fluctuations.

"The case is solved, so that's it. But I believe that Xue Youyou will have the courage to call out that name one day, and I will definitely wait in the live broadcast room, waiting for the day when Xue Youyou's eyes are blurred, her face is flushed, her lips are slightly raised, and she calls out that name with a breath like orchid..." Someone said with anticipation, his words revealed his longing and fantasy for the future development of the plot, as if a dreamer was looking forward to a better future, and his heart was full of infinite reverie about the arrival of Xue Youyou at that moment. He seemed to be able to see Xue Youyou at that moment, like cherry blossoms blooming in spring, beautiful and fragile, but full of vitality and passion for life.

The discussion in the live broadcast room was like a grand symphony, and each audience member was a note in this symphony. Their emotions and expectations were intertwined, and they jointly composed this song about Xue Youyou and Xu Lai, with and the complex movement of Youruo and the Dragon God Prince. Every audience member is participating in this drama in his own way, and their enthusiasm and discussion have become another landscape outside the play. For Xu Lai and Xue Youyou, their relationship and what is about to happen are full of unknowns and possibilities. The discussion and expectations of the audience have also become part of the plot, adding more color to their story.

...

Xu Lai shook his heavy head slightly, as if to shake out all the confusion and puzzlement in his mind. However, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he racked his brains to think, the secret hidden behind Xue Youyou's blushing face was still shrouded in thick fog, making it elusive for him.

He knew that he was not as good as those experienced and sophisticated old audiences in the live broadcast room. Those people Ah, they have experienced countless ups and downs in live broadcasts, witnessed all kinds of strange things, and possessed the wisdom of collective wisdom and endless strategies. And what about him? He is just a novice.

At this time, Xu Lai's eyes were fixed on Xue Youyou, like two blazing torches. Under the "baking" of this warm gaze, Xue Youyou's cheeks gradually turned red like the sunset, and her delicate skin became more and more crystal clear, emitting a dazzling brilliance. At this moment, time seemed to stop.

Although he knew in his heart that he should not stare at others so unscrupulously, Xu Lai's sight seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and he could not move away at all...

He took a deep breath, as if diving into the depths. Like a diver in the sea, he drew his mind back from the turbulent water surface and sank into the calm deep sea. He clearly realized that the current situation did not allow him to indulge in love. If he really needed to ask Xue Youyou, he decided to wait until the storm subsided, and choose a perfect time with the right time, place and people, so that Xue Youyou could unfold her true feelings in front of him without reservation.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on the seemingly ordinary leaf in front of them. I saw Grandma Jinhua slowly turned around, her hoarse voice full of endless power, like an ancient bell that came through thousands of years, echoing leisurely in this silent space: "Now, the task you need to complete is to gently drop a drop of your own blood on the leaf in front of you. Xu Lai, you will be the first to start this ceremony."

Grandma Jinhua's voice had justAs soon as the wound appeared, a drop of bright and dazzling blood, like a ruby, quickly oozed out of the wound and slid down along the finger. The drop of blood drew a graceful arc in the air, and then accurately fell on the emerald green leaf below. When the drop of blood touched the leaf, time seemed to freeze. Everyone stared at this magical scene with wide eyes. The drop of blood did not flow around like ordinary liquid, but penetrated into the leaf at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, the whole leaf seemed to have a new vitality. The original rich green became brighter and brighter, as if it was endowed with some mysterious power.

Is this the end of it?

Xu Lai ignored the insignificant wound on his index finger. He knew that he had a strong healing ability and could heal the wound in the blink of an eye. However, he was puzzled that although his blood had been absorbed by the leaves in front of him, the leaves did not seem to have changed at all. Not a single change.

It still lay there quietly, like an old man who had been sleeping for a long time, retaining its original posture and appearance. The withered yellow leaf was like a face that had experienced vicissitudes of life, densely covered with black spots of various shapes and sizes. These black spots were like deep marks left by the years, revealing a dead atmosphere.

Xu Lai stared at the inconspicuous leaf in front of him, but his heart was already full of doubts. He couldn't figure out why his precious blood didn't cause even the slightest change after dripping on the leaf?

Could it be that all the previous expectations were just an empty dream? He was looking forward to some miracle that would make the seemingly lifeless leaf glow with vitality again.

However, reality was always so cruel and ruthless. No matter how hard he waited, the scene in front of him never changed at all. There was no sign that the leaf was reborn because of his blood.

At this moment, a sudden and extremely wild laugh suddenly sounded. "Hahahahaha, hahahaha!" This laughter was like a flash of lightning that suddenly passed through the night sky, and it was like an extremely sharp blade, instantly tearing the original tranquility around it completely apart.

Xu Lai only felt a piercing chill suddenly rising from his spine and quickly spreading throughout his body.

At the same time, the sharp and piercing laughter was like countless fine needles, piercing his eardrums directly, making his ears buzz and the pain unbearable. In desperation, he had to quickly reach out his hands and cover his ears tightly, hoping to slightly alleviate this sudden strong discomfort.

After a long while, when the piercing laughter gradually stopped, Xu Lai slowly released his hands covering his ears. While gently rubbing his temples that were a little numb due to long-term pressure, he tried to adjust his breathing and tried to calm the huge pressure in his heart caused by the sudden noise.

After his emotions stabilized a little, he slowly turned his head, looked through the gaps between the layers of onlookers, and explored the direction of the laughter with difficulty, trying to find out who was the initiator of such unpleasant laughter.

"Is this the result of you always volunteering to risk being accused and misunderstood by everyone, and wanting the blood-dripping elf tree? Is this all you can do? Xue Youyou is really blind to like you." These words were full of sarcasm and ridicule, and every word was like a sharp needle, piercing Xu Lai's self-esteem.

"Youyou, you'd better kick him out and come back to my arms as soon as possible. I'll always be waiting for you." The words became more and more sarcastic. Xu Lai guessed who the person was halfway through. Sure enough, when he turned around, Wu Tian's originally handsome face was now smiling with his mouth tilted to the side, which made him look a bit hateful. His smile revealed a disgusting complacency, as if he was enjoying the humiliation of Xu Lai at this moment.

"Shut up." Xu Lai's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a roar from deep in his chest. His eyes flashed with determination and unquestionable determination.Resolute. His body was tense, like a beast ready to attack, ready to defend his dignity and Xue Youyou's reputation at any time.

Granny Jinhua also shook her head in disappointment. Although she never had high expectations for Xu Lai, deep in her heart, there might still be a faint hope, looking forward to a miracle. However, the scene in front of her made her hope like being extinguished by cold water, and her eyes revealed disappointment and helplessness that were difficult to conceal. Every gully on her wrinkled face seemed to tell of her dissatisfaction with Xu Lai and her powerlessness about the whole situation.

After all, Xu Lai had repeatedly recommended himself, after all, Xu Lai was a person that her granddaughter Xue Youyou liked, after all, Xue Youyou had never lost since she was a child, and this was no exception.

"Xu Lai, Xu Lai, what else do you have to say now? I have given you a chance, and it is you who is useless."