If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Faced with the misfortune of his idol, and probably coupled with his sense of responsibility as a member of Manhui Library, the cameraman brother thought carefully for a few seconds, and then said in a hesitant tone: "...the fun of climbing... For example, you can see the beautiful scenery, breathe the fresh air that is not available in the city...enjoy... the sense of accomplishment of conquering a mountain?"

The slower and slower tone can even be heard in the barrage, and there is no confidence.

After all, for young people nowadays, the beauty in reality is far less beautiful than the beauty in the game, fresh or stale air has no time to feel in the fast-paced life, as for conquering a mountain?It's better to have two achievements on a certain platform to have a sense of accomplishment.

The videographer brother believes that the reason why Ms. Tsurumi chose mountaineering as a live broadcast is not because she thinks mountaineering is so interesting, but because she wants to find a live broadcast form that is different from other talk shows that make people feel tired.

As for the effect...

The cameraman brother finally said what was in his heart: "Indeed, it seems... a little bland? It doesn't feel topical."

But in fact, to be honest, this kind of live broadcast with a small number of people and a long time is impossible to keep climaxing/climbing.Just like those variety shows with tight plots, either the time is very short, one or two hours per show, and all activities are fully scheduled, or there are a large number of participants, and the most interesting moments are displayed through the director's camera switching. things are presented to the audience.

I don't know if he was aware of this, or he simply felt that he couldn't speak ill of his own library, but the cameraman's words stopped abruptly.

Ye Jian didn't care too much, his green eyes sparkled under the sunlight, he glanced at the screen in the live broadcast room: "Well... it seems that there are not many bullet screens."

The voice as clear as an ice spring had just finished, and barrages of barrages spewed out from one side of the live broadcast room like ten thousand arrows.

【The one who has been watching, Ye Jian teacher】

[Deduct 1 for those who are watching the live broadcast! 】

[Everyone was concentrating on watching the live broadcast, so they didn't speak! 】

Having said that, in fact, the number of viewers displayed on the live broadcast room is indeed a little less than when eating.

And beside Ye Jian, the long, straight black girl who was quietly watching the conversation between the two heard that the barrage was running out, and subconsciously twisted her delicate back, turning her head to look at the electronic device connected to the camera.

Before the red and drunken big eyes can see clearly, he staggered under his feet. He didn't know whether it was the dark sneakers on his left foot that tripped his right leg or the dark sneakers on his right foot tripped over his left leg. The even petite body tilted, like a pendulum that was slow at first and then gradually accelerated, and fell towards the steep and rugged mountain path below the stone steps.

Realizing that she had lost her balance, Liuli's eyes widened like gorgeous blooming flowers, and the endless stone steps that caused fear of heights in her vision were getting closer and closer.

The sound of "huhu" became harsh, and the lower part of the windbreaker left the calf, and it swept up as if it was about to spread its wings. The flying black long hair felt like an ink mark lying in the air.

Immediately afterwards, silently, like a flying fish swimming in the air on the air current, a slender and beautiful hand closed its fingers together like breaking water waves while swimming, and the words that were about to start in the mind were put in the first place. The colored glaze of the revolving lantern embraced her in her arms.

The black-haired girl seemed to have all the strength taken away from her body, her legs were bent and she was paralyzed in Ye Jian's arms.The appearance of that long silence reminds people of the exquisite human form with the strings of manipulation cut off.

The burgundy eyes kept open and unblinking, the exquisite face, and the body proportioned to the real person allure people to take off the night sky-like top of this master craftsman, and take off the tightly wrapped clothes. Pantyhose culottes, and then carefully wipe the ball joints on the figure.

Finally, put on new clothes and play a new humanoid drama.

"Oh... see you at night..."

A small voice trembled out from his throat, and a few tears gushed out from the corners of his tender eyes.

Ye Jian first felt his strangled chest, and felt that if he didn't touch it directly, he would not be found hiding the murder weapon in a short time, so he let the frightened little black cat crawl on his chest In my arms.

His waist tightened, and his two thin arms were tightly looped through the single clothes, as if he wanted to hide in his body to feel safe.

Ye Jian gently stroked the back of Liuli's head covered with smooth hair: "Good... good... It's okay, with me here, nothing will happen to you."

"Uh-huh……"

Leaking a slight nasal sound, Liuli turned her head and rested her cheek on Yemi's slender shoulder.To be honest, the scapula and collarbone are a bit tight, but there is really a sense of security.

The cameraman brother stood aside worriedly, not knowing what to say, so he could only watch Ye Jian coaxing Liuli tenderly.The logistics brother who caught up from a position of more than ten steps behind the three of them generally had the same expression.

If I have to say it, the situation just now is not really that dangerous.

Even if Ye Jian didn't react to hug Liuli, the cameraman who was a few steps behind them and the logistics brother who was further behind would save her.

Mountaineering is like this. It is safest for a group of people to walk in front, because if something happens and they fall backwards, the people behind will also be able to help.

Relatively speaking, the one who walks last is the most dangerous. Not only does he have an accident and no one can help him, but he may also be smashed down by the people who fell in front of him.

Originally, Yejian and Liuli were allowed to walk in the front, and the sturdy logistics brother was left behind, because they thought that if the two teachers fell backwards, there would be a way to take care of them.

But a plan is a plan. After it actually happened, even if it was only a near miss, it would scare Miss Black Cat enough.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also quiet for a moment, and the screen instantly became thinner, probably because the audience was also frightened by this unexpected incident that made the heart "thump".Soon, there was another barrage of landslides.

Some said they were taken aback and tore up their homework, some comforted the black cat, and some said that Ye Jian's boyfriend was strong enough to bend a straight man.

Then, gradually, bullet screens accusing Manhui Bunko of being too dangerous began to appear, followed by many people saying that such dangerous and exciting activities are only interesting.

A little bird landed on a treetop and looked at them curiously.

Ye Jian caressed Liu Li's thin back to help her calm down. From time to time, her fingertips and palms slipped over the buttons of the bra under the clothes, which felt a little tight and not so smooth.

He leaned close to Liuli's ear, and the airflow from his mouth covered the wind: "Liuli," the intimate address helped to calm people down, "how do you feel? Why don't we just go down the mountain and go back."

The girl who looked like a cat huddled up in the cold winter shook her head, her hair brushed against Ye Jian's pure white to somewhat sacred single clothes, and made a soft "rustling" sound: "I'm fine, see you Ye. I think Finish this live broadcast."

"Well, that's good." Yejian naturally followed Liuli's meaning.

He felt the girl's mental and physical condition.Most of her body weight is still clinging to him, indicating that Liuli's legs are still a little weak.

The branches and leaves of the trees beside the mountain road "squeaked" under the blowing of the wind, scaring away the birds on the treetops.

Ye Jian asked Xiang Liuli softly: "The wind is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid that the cable car won't let you go when the wind is too strong. I'll carry you directly to the platform with the cable car, so it's faster."

The little face on his shoulder seemed to heat up a little, and after about a second and a half, the soft voice seemed to become softer: "...Well, I heard you at night."

355 Do you want some black cats? (fourteen)

A group of people continued to climb up the narrow mountain path.