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Chapter 195 Tide
The final outcome is decided, and Xiao Jiu deserves to be number one. It's true, with so many of her older brothers and sisters working together, no one gave her a gift that was less than the number of votes in the last short period of time.
Xiao Jiu: "Hey hey hey, I'm number one again! You guys are no match!"
Cola: "Ahem, I'm not bad either. I'm second. Who are you calling incompetent? Don't you know you can't say a man is incompetent?"
Xiao Jiu: "Tch, are you even a man? I didn't realize."
Xiao Tao sighed, "Thank goodness, I wasn't one of the eliminated ones."
Cute Rabbit: "It's okay. Even though we lost this time, there's still the revival round. We'll definitely make it to the finals!"
All four of them had high scores. If we only look at their contribution value, Mengtu Jiang could have made it into the top 20. It's a pity that she encountered Xiao Jiu in this round. One of the four of them will have to be eliminated.
Xiao Jiu: "Let's add a suffix to 'Cute Rabbit Sauce,' like saying 'I'm not as good as Xiao Jiu.'"
Xiao Jiu was too lazy to make her do any punishment. The punishment she did was tedious and time-consuming, and she was always crying and whining. People would think something had happened to her. Only the big spenders in her live stream liked her act.
Furthermore, she's quite good at controlling the comments in her live streams, and the guild values her highly. She's incredibly good at stirring up trouble in the public chat, and the big spenders, out of pity for her, have spent a lot of money on her. I've even heard that some people are willing to borrow money to give her gifts.
Putting everything else aside, she's quite successful as a streamer. Seriously, just look at all those fans who'd borrow money to support her – that's pretty impressive.
Cola: "Let's add a suffix to 'Little Peach' too, since Cola is the coolest, right?"
Kele didn't make things difficult for Xiaotao, and besides, Xiao Jiu, who came in first place, was punished by having her name displayed as a suffix, so she just followed suit.
Today's PK is over. Xiao Jiu's contribution points are in first place. The rest of the time is for the revival match. The others who want to continue the online PK can continue. During this time, all PK points are contribution points, and there are bonus cards.
Xiao Jiu isn't planning to compete anymore. Her contribution points are already significantly higher than the second-place player. To catch up with her, we'll need to do something.
She wasn't worried that in the remaining half hour, someone else would be able to push her out of the top twenty.
Xiao Jiu: "Let's chat a little longer, then we'll end the broadcast."
Xiao Jiu was a little sleepy. Although she could travel back and forth between China and other countries without needing to adjust to time differences, she still felt somewhat tired. She had stayed up all night abroad.
[Doraemon: Aren't you going to keep fighting?]
[Mu Chen: Are you tired?]
When Duan Qingchen saw the girl's appearance on the screen, he felt as if he had met her in real life, hugged her, and possessed her. This feeling lingered in his heart.
But he knew that was impossible. Not to mention the distance between China and other countries, there was no time to spare, unless she could teleport and come and go as she pleased.
How could this be? In a materialistic society, how could I have such fantastical ideas, like teleportation? I must have lost my mind. I must be so eager to see the girl I like that I even thought of teleportation.
Xiao Jiu: "I'm okay, not too tired, just a little sleepy."
Today's fatigue is different from yesterday's. Yesterday was truly exhausting, but today's drowsiness is bearable. It's just that I'm used to the daily routines of people in this world, and I can manage without rest.
Xiao Jiu: "How about I sing for you guys?"
Okay, okay, let's listen to some music.
Let's play "Tides"!
Xiao Jiu: "Then let's play 'Tides'! I saw some fans typed that in the chat."
Xiao Jiu: "When the sea is hit by a surging tide..."
I ran in search of the footprints of the past.
The captivating beauty of the reflection under the setting sun
But I lost the story and you.
你说过向往大海的神秘
We also yearn for our lost past.
Share the secrets of the ocean
蓝色的海底
The scenery of distant mountains
Our distance is impossibly far.
Love in retreat
Memories remain
I'm frantically searching for your figure.
The waning moon is melancholy, the starry night is tranquil, and the ebb tide sighs.
Listening to the whispers of the mountains, the echoes are indistinct, seemingly both near and far.
......"
[Sobbing uncontrollably] It makes me want to cry just listening to it... Reunion or loss seems like an unsolvable dilemma.
The person you first fell for will still make your heart flutter when you see them again.
Those who waver between reality and fantasy suffer the most.
I missed my chance with him; I didn't confess my feelings... I feel a tiny bit of regret. We lost contact afterward.
Why do people sometimes walk in opposite directions?
We are so happy, we love this song!
["You think they've arrived, but they're just passing by asking for a light. Too many people are blinded by the sparks of passion and fall into a love river where death reigns."]
[@H～: Stephen Chow once said, "You can never forget someone you truly loved. You think you missed out on a person, but actually you missed out on your whole life. Someone asked me what it felt like to break up with the person you loved most. I said, 'It's nothing, just like having rheumatism. During the day, when it's sunny, it's fine, but at night, in the dampness, it hurts like hell.' Where in the world are there so many people who instantly click and can talk about anything? It's just because I like you, so I'm interested in everything you say. The songs you ask me to listen to seem meaningful, the movies you talk about seem profound, and the scenery you describe seems beautiful—all because I like you."]
As Sanmao said, "How can one forget someone who has entered one's heart? How can one let go of someone who has moved one's soul? Some people can only remain unspoken, hidden away with the passage of time; some companionship is not by one's side, but resides in one's heart. Even if we don't meet, don't speak, and have no relationship whatsoever, there is always a place in one's heart where that person rests peacefully. Whether we see each other or not, we still miss each other."
So, it's really okay. Everyone loves the wrong person, cries for no reason, and suddenly breaks down while walking down the street. But that doesn't stop us from watching the sunset, feeling the breeze—it will all pass. You have to understand that any relationship, in the end, is just a acquaintance. Those who care will be burdened, those who don't will be indifferent. Love comes voluntarily, and there's no regret afterward. Let's not talk about owing each other anything, and let's not regret meeting each other! It's enough to have loved. Whether you get married or not, you'll regret it eventually. The cat in the alley is free but has no home, the dog in the wall has a home but must bow its head for life. No matter how you choose in life's multiple-choice question, there will be regrets!
[Upstairs, where did you copy this from? There are so many words.]
Good grief, you've really dampened the mood.
I didn't know how to continue.
Stop answering, let's move on, let's move on.
The atmosphere isn't quite there anymore, but the song is still great.
[It's really beautiful. The younger sister sings very well, and the song itself is also very nice. I like it.]