Chapter 35: I've been in love, I've been silly, but I've never been normal [Oh my god! How can this be a hotel? Isn’t this just a museum? ] [My possessiveness is flaring up! I feel like all of the money from my sponsor is mine! [lemon][lemon][lemon]] [Congratulations to everyone who saw this post for getting a house - my defense is broken! [burst into tears][burst into tears][burst into tears]] [Wuwuwu, damn it, is it okay for me to not have any romantic relationships? Can you give me some money to spend? ] The morning passed quickly. Lunch was prepared by the star chef in the presidential suite. All the ingredients were of top quality and airlifted directly from the place of origin. The appearance and taste were impeccable. In addition, without Jiang Zhihuai to harass him, Wen Si was in a good mood and his appetite increased. He ate more than usual and felt full. It was not suitable to exercise right after a meal, so the two people's attention shifted to the electronic devices in the room. "Let's play some games?" Song Zhiyu looked at the latest Switch model with a full range of cartridges in the e-sports room, and his hands were itching. Wen Si recalled the scene yesterday when she and Jiang Zhihuai were playing various entertainment facilities in the Love Nest Hotel and Xiao Ai was playing small games to make things difficult for them. She hesitated a little: "It's okay, but unlocking the game console seems to require——"
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Ai's haunting voice came from above her head: "Dear~ To unlock the game console, you need to complete the small game designed by the program team first~" Wen Si: “.” She knew it. "What game?" Song Zhiyu was originally a game fan, and when he heard the word "game", he was extremely interested. Xiao Ai: "This game is called: Black History Challenge." "The rules of the game are: the male and female guests dig up their past dark history, including photos, videos, voice recordings, explosive speeches on social platforms, etc., and ask the other party to reproduce it exactly for them to see. Whoever is embarrassed to the point of digging their toes on the ground first loses." Even though he had heard the rules of this game once yesterday, Wen Si still felt it was outrageous when he heard it again. We are just asking, is there a possibility? The reason why black history is called black history is that even if you are lying on a dying bed, you have to hold on to your breath and delete everything before you can die peacefully. No one would be willing to take the initiative to show it to others, let alone want to see others imitate it! Then she saw Song Zhiyu: "Oh! What's the big deal? Isn't it just digging up some dark history? I have a lot of dark history, I'm not afraid of it at all!" As he spoke, he had already taken out his cell phone and showed it to Wen Si with great interest: "First, let me show you a collection of my weird hairstyles from my non-mainstream period!" Some had their hair permed into a big afro, some had their hair fixed with hairspray to make it stand up like a cockscomb, and some had long side bangs that covered their eyes. The colors are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and the saturation is ridiculously high. With his head full of illegal buildings, it's really eye-catching. However, despite having such an awesome hairstyle, his pose for the photo is extremely sad. He either looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, or covered the lower half of his face with his hand, leaving only his remaining eye exposed, with crystal tears in it. The accompanying copy is more annoying than the other. For example: Don’t bow your head, or your crown will fall off; don’t shed tears, or those jerk will laugh. Don't cry in front of my grave, it will pollute my reincarnation path. No matter how great Chopin is, he can't play out my sadness. Wen Si's habit of embarrassing others was aroused. However, Song Zhiyu seemed not satisfied enough, so he turned on Douyin and showed her the short video he had shot a few years ago.
The social dance, gesture dance, and people making faces at the camera to look cool made Wen Si almost scratch his toes tired. "Enough!" she shouted angrily, interrupting Song Zhiyu's sharing. Song Zhiyu, who was about to show her a more social video on his Slow Foot account, said: "What's wrong? This is so handsome! When I was at my most social, I even put a green dragon on my left arm and a white tiger on my right arm! Later, my mom forced me to go to the bathhouse and rubbed it off." Wen Si: “.” It's just a toy for i and e people. Because Song Zhiyu was too positive in sharing his dark history, and those dark histories were so real, one more terrifying than the other, Wen Si was defeated without even having to imitate each other. Not only did he cover up his shameful past, but he also completed the game. Xiao Ai: "Congratulations to both of you for completing the Black History Challenge and obtaining the right to use the game console." The audience in the live broadcast room almost laughed their heads off. [Hahahaha help! The dead memories suddenly started attacking me! ] [Thanks for the invitation. I have been a spirited girl for a while, and now I am sweating profusely! [wipe sweat][wipe sweat][wipe sweat]] [Some people are just having fun, some people are looking in the mirror [covering face][covering face][covering face]] [I often feel that I am not worthy of being a fan of Song Shao because I am not silly enough [light up a cigarette][light up a cigarette][light up a cigarette]] [As expected of a man who loves to watch the maggots in the sea of dung, it turns out that he has been at the forefront of fashion all these years! [Cover face][Cover face][Cover face]] [Song Zhiyu: I have experienced love and stupidity over the years, but I have never been normal. [Cover face][Cover face][Cover face]] [What an advanced mental state! Is there no one on the Internet that you care about? ] [If nothing else, my mentality of only caring about my own happiness and not caring about other people's lives is really worth learning! Especially for people like me who have low self-esteem and internal friction! ] [Class is starting!!! Don’t force me to kneel down and beg you!!!] In the presidential suite, Wen Si and Song Zhiyu, who had successfully unlocked the game console, were selecting game cartridges. In order to allow the male and female guests to interact more, the program team provided two-player game cartridges suitable for couples and friends to play together, such as: "It Takes Two", "Overcooked", and "Moving Out". The audience in the live broadcast room were laughing at Song Zhiyu, but when they saw the piles of two-player game cartridges in front of the two people, they laughed even louder. [Hahahaha goodness, the production crew is really tough! All the games they provided are breakup games, because they are afraid that the relationship between the male and female guests is too good and it will affect your abstraction, right?] [To be honest, isn’t this also a kind of abstraction? [Cover face][Cover face][Cover face]] [No kidding, my ex-boyfriend and I broke up because we kept arguing over playing Overcooked, and we haven’t gotten back together yet, [cover face][cover face][cover face]] [Breakup +1 while playing Overcooked. He complained that I was too busy cutting vegetables and not paying attention to anything else. I thought it was not worth it for him to get angry over such a small matter. As we were playing, we started arguing. As we were arguing, the kitchen caught fire. As it burned, my heart died too [covering face][covering face][covering face]] [It's not over yet. At worst, the romance show will be discontinued and renamed "Gold Medal Mediator" [狗头][狗头][狗头]] (End of this chapter)