This intermediary can handle it. If you buy a house, you will give it to your girlfriend

Chapter 695 Brother, You Still Have Us
Those curved eyebrows were as charming as a crescent moon, and those rosy lips, with a slight upward lift, could dispel the haze in his heart.

But now, I almost went to extremes because of my excessive longing for her.

He was torn between his conscience and his desire to see his girlfriend. On the one hand, he missed her so much that he wanted to see her immediately, even at any cost.
On the other hand, Lin Yuan's few words were like a ray of light shining into his dark thoughts, making him begin to reflect on whether his "obsession" was too extreme and whether he was really worthy of his girlfriend's love for him.

In the live broadcast room, netizens also fell silent. Everyone was paying attention to Zhang Xiaoyu's reaction. The whole scene was like the calm before the storm, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Occasionally, a few comments would cautiously float by, all cheering for Zhang Xiaoyu and hoping that he could cheer up.

Some netizens posted comments saying: "Brother, hold on, you still have us!"

Another said: "Don't give up, life must go on, your girlfriend must want you to be well."

Zhang Xiaoyu sat in front of the camera with his brows furrowed as if he could pinch a fly to death. His hands were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force and his nails almost embedded in his palms.

He fell into deep thought, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and every passing second was accompanied by his inner struggle.

His girlfriend's smiling face and Lin Yuan's words kept appearing alternately in his mind, like two voices arguing in his ears, making it impossible for him to make a decision.

At this time, Lin Yuan said, "Brother, if something happens to you, can you bear to see your girlfriend torturing herself over there and feeling sad for you?"

Like a sharp scalpel, it accurately cut open the softest and most contradictory part of Zhang Xiaoyu's heart, leaving him speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth but could not make any sound. He just stared at the screen blankly, his eyes full of struggle.

When netizens saw this scene, their sympathy instantly exploded, and they responded for him one after another: "No, definitely not."

Some people also gave warm advice: "Brother, everyone hopes that you can live a good life. If your girlfriend knew about this, she would definitely hope so too."

Lin Yuan took advantage of the situation and followed the netizens' sentiments, saying earnestly, "Brother, let's put ourselves in their shoes. This is actually what your 'girlfriend' hopes for."

"The dead are gone, but the living cannot remain immersed in grief. We must live better on their behalf and continue that love. Don't you think this makes sense?"

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word he spoke struck everyone's heart.

These profound truths were spoken with such sincerity that many netizens were touched. A string of tearful emojis appeared on the screen, and they all expressed that life is not easy and they should cherish the present. The whole live broadcast room was filled with a warm and slightly sad atmosphere.

Under this atmosphere, Zhang Xiaoyu's clenched fists loosened slightly, and the painful expression on his face eased a little, and it was obvious that he felt a little relaxed.

The live broadcast room was silent for a few minutes. During these minutes, the air seemed to be frozen, and only the faint light from the screen reflected the solemn faces of everyone.

It was Zhang Xiaoyu who broke the silence. He sighed sadly, his voice choked with sobs: "Everyone listens to this truth, but the key is that we can't do it. Every time I close my eyes, my mind is full of her shadow, and I feel like I'm about to be drowned by this longing." His eyes were empty, looking towards a non-existent distance outside the camera, as if his girlfriend who he was obsessed with was there.

Lin Yuan listened, frowned slightly, and his brain worked rapidly, trying to find a way that could really help Zhang Xiaoyu.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of a brilliant idea, and he quickly said, "Brother, there was an old lady in my live broadcast room before. Her experience was even worse than yours. She lost her whole family in a disaster, but she is still strong and alive."

"I see you're all alone now, how about you and grandma keep each other company? Maybe in the process of supporting each other, you can slowly find a new meaning in life and become a special pair of 'mother and son', what do you think?"

When this proposal came out, netizens were stunned at first. It was obviously the first time they saw such an operation. But after a brief surprise, everyone expressed their opinions in the barrage. One person said: "I think this is a good idea. At least there will be someone to accompany you, so you won't be so lonely."

Some people encouraged Zhang Xiaoyu: "Brother, give it a try, maybe it can really help you out of your predicament."

After hearing Lin Yuan's suggestion, Zhang Xiaoyu fell into long thought.

His brows were furrowed and his eyes were wandering. His girlfriend's smiling face kept appearing in his mind, and he also thought of the old lady described by Lin Yuan as being lonely and helpless but strong.

On the one hand, he really couldn't let go of his longing for his girlfriend, and felt that letting go of her was like a betrayal of past love;
On the other hand, he also knew that he could not continue to sink like this, otherwise he would not only disappoint his girlfriend's expectations, but also let down the netizens who cared about him and Lin Yuan who tried hard to help him.

Time passed minute by minute, and the live broadcast room was so quiet that only Zhang Xiaoyu's slightly heavy breathing could be heard.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind. He raised his head, and although there was still sadness in his eyes, he was more determined: "I don't want my girlfriend to worry about me after she dies. I agree to give it a try."

This sentence was like the first ray of warm sunshine breaking through the ice in spring, instantly dispelling the depressing haze in the live broadcast room. Netizens cheered and encouraged one after another, praising Zhang Xiaoyu's courage and sending blessings for his new life that was about to begin.

Lin Yuan looked at Zhang Xiaoyu's slightly tired but hopeful face on the screen, and felt both relieved and emotional.

He knew that it was not easy for Zhang Xiaoyu to take this step, but there was still a long way to go in terms of how to help Zhang Xiaoyu establish connection with the old lady so that they could truly warm each other and get out of their predicament.

Zhang Xiaoyu sat in front of the camera. Although he agreed to give it a try, he was still nervous inside. He didn't know what it would be like to get along with the old lady, and whether he could really let go of the past and embrace life again.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu finally agree, Lin Yuan showed a relieved smile on his face. He leaned forward slightly, closer to the camera, looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with focused and gentle eyes and said, "Brother, don't worry. It's too late today. The old lady has already rested. It's not convenient to call her now. I'm afraid it will disturb her."

"Please pay more attention to the private messages in the background. Tomorrow I will explain your situation to the old man, and then arrange for you to meet and contact each other to see how things develop. Let's take it step by step."

Zhang Xiaoyu listened to Lin Yuan's detailed arrangements with gratitude in his heart. Although there was still a trace of worry in his eyes, he nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)