The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

"Imprisonment Diary Day 14"

I've confirmed the potion's effects have reached their peak. Lu Yuan and I are now truly a couple. The Imprisonment Diary is now officially sealed away.

Actually, day 14 had already passed.

Shang Qingya simply regarded Day 14 as the final day.

After Lu Yuan gave her a Platonic quote and then went back to his room to sleep.

She could only return to her diary and continue writing.

She had to be completely certain that the potion was working before she could officially write the final stroke.

Because it means that she and Lu Yuan will never be separated from this day forward.

Are there two people in the world who will never be separated?

Have.

Don't rush to criticize; this answer comes from the internet.

Shang Qingya had searched for the answer online, and the answer found online was that conjoined twins are born from their mother's womb.

The situation is not very good.

Because of the already small number of conjoined twins, very few manage to grow up.

They both felt extreme disgust towards their partners.

But Shang Qingya still believes that there are still two people in this world who will never be separated, it's just that it's very difficult to achieve.

It's okay, she has a magic potion.

This is the only innocent girlish fantasy that Shang Qingya, now grown up, still retains.

Naïve young girls always hope to be able to depend on someone unconditionally, and are willing to give up everything for it.

Her viewers actually find it hard to understand.

Because Shang Qingya is no longer the kind of person who would still retain such girlish fantasies.

"Ya Ya, my life is terrible. Can you use tarot cards to predict my future?"

"Where is the bad part?"

"I'm planning to take the civil service exam, but I haven't studied for a long time. Can you help me calculate whether I'll be able to pass?"

"As a streamer, I really want to earn this money from you, but as an online friend, I think that instead of staying in the live stream telling fortunes, you should use this time to study for a while."

Shang Qingya said this.

I opened the live stream after finishing writing in my diary.

She had a very innocent girlish smile on her face, even though what she said sounded a lot like a headmaster.

"Ya Ya, you've been smiling so much lately, is there something good happening?"

I'm in a relationship.

Shang Qingya didn't intend to create a single persona; a field with a predominantly female fanbase doesn't need one.

So she said it very directly.

"I remember your first video was with a boy, right?"

Some longtime fans suddenly remembered Shang Qingya's early videos.

"Yes, he's my boyfriend."

Congratulations!

"Thank you, thank you."

Shang Qingya waved her hand like a little lucky cat in the live broadcast room.

The fact that a streamer is dating is obviously a topic worth discussing, and everyone started talking about it:

"Ya Ya, do you use divination to predict your own relationships?"

"Yes," Shang Qingya said.

"Since you two were able to get together, it proves the divination result was good, right?"

"The truth is the opposite."

Shang Qingya spoke very frankly, and she began to talk about her experiences.

She said, "My divination results have never been good."

"So how did you two get together?"

"Because I don't believe it."

Shang Qingya nodded and smiled.

The public chat was full of question marks.

One of the question marks was added by Lu Yuan; it's just to make the bullet comments look more numerous.

Lu Yuan lay in bed watching the live stream, seeing comments like:

"If a fortune-telling broadcaster doesn't believe in fortune-telling, do you want to lose your job?"

"666, here comes someone who's shooting themselves in the foot."

Lu Yuan wasn't in a hurry, nor did he remind Shang Qingya not to say these things.

Because Shang Qingya did the right thing.

There are far fewer people obsessed with "Tarot" in this live stream. The psychological comfort or emotional value that the viewers truly gain comes half from the divination results and half from the streamer.

Otherwise, what's the point of hiring a streamer?

Learn it yourself online, buy a card set and calculate it yourself.

Shang Qingya's more candid approach actually enhanced her personal charm as a news anchor.

Of course, there will be trade-offs involved.

For example, those comments on the public chat saying, "Unfollowed, you money-grubber."

"Even those who don't believe in tarot have come."

The fact that there aren't many superstitious people means that there will definitely be superstitious people, and they will definitely feel embarrassed when they hear such words.

This will cause Shang Qingya to lose some viewers in the short term.

But in the long run, this is a good thing.

Because selecting the right audience is more important than trying to please everyone.

In a metaphysical field filled with divination, tarot, feng shui, and even pet communicators.

Since it's difficult to truly differentiate based on professional competence, it might be better to focus on personal charisma.

Lu Yuan watched as Shang Qingya calmly read out the comments and explained: "Please pay attention to the small print above my head. Tarot readings are for entertainment purposes. I never advocate that everyone be superstitious about tarot results, as this may cause everyone to overlook their own power."

No card in the deck can overpower your own strength.

If the divination result is good, then please keep moving forward towards your goal, because your wonderful wish is just around the corner.

If the divination result is bad, then please persevere in striving towards your goal, because your good wishes are still within reach.

A smile did indeed appear on Lu Yuan's face.

The persuasive skills are not bad.

But what truly made her happy was...

All of this was Shang Qingya's own choice and action, which shows that she reflected on and chose her own future path.

"Oh no, we've missed the deadline."

Lu Yuan watched as Shang Qingya made a waving goodbye gesture towards the live stream.

He quickly got up and ran to the kitchen.

He had to make a late-night snack for Shang Qingya.

When he rushed to the kitchen in a flurry and just opened the freezer to take out the eggs...

Shang Qingya had already turned off the live stream and walked out of the room.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you think?" Lu Yuan took out eggs one by one, asking Shang Qingya, "Fried eggs, how many do you want?"

"I'll do it myself."

Shang Qingya yawned and walked over.

However, Lu Yuan rejected the proposal.

Because he felt that making late-night snacks for Shang Qingya was a very enjoyable thing.

Admittedly, apart from those who genuinely love cooking, most people find cooking tiring.

The exhaustion wasn't from standing in front of the stove and tossing the pot, but from tossing the pot day after day.

But what if someone goes live at 2 a.m. every day and sets an alarm to get up at 7 a.m. to make you breakfast?

Then you would indeed feel happy to get up in the middle of the night to make her a midnight snack.

Love is often interpreted as a form of energy, and energy is cyclical.

Just like water evaporates into clouds to form cumulonimbus clouds and then turns into raindrops back onto the land.

As we all know, there will always be losses in the energy cycle, which may be a problem that mankind will never be able to solve, just like perpetual motion machines will only remain in the realm of imagination.

However, humanity does not necessarily have to overcome this problem, because the loss and dissipation of energy may give rise to unexpected things.

The raindrops falling from the clouds did not return to the river, but were absorbed by the land, which gave rise to wild grasses and flowers that could not be burned away.

Just like now, as the oil sizzles in the pan, the SpongeBob SquarePants pajama girl with two tufts of hair sticking up leans on the man's shoulder, yawning.

He fried one, and she ate one.

"I can eat eight."

The only words to describe it are "long distance".

Stop bragging.

"Really," Shang Qingya said as she chewed.

If I fry eight of them and you can't finish them, I'll stuff them into your stomach.

"I can't eat it, so my husband will."

After those words were spoken, the air suddenly fell silent.

Shang Qingya looked up cautiously, feeling a little uneasy, and met Lu Yuan's teasing gaze.

Her face instantly turned bright red, and she punched him on the back, saying humiliatingly, "You're laughing at me again!"

"If you don't have the guts, don't try to be brave."

"Husband, husband, husband, husband, husband."

Shang Qingya spoke without restraint, her eyes closed.

If you push the district too far, she might do something drastic in a moment of panic, even if she closes her eyes.

Silence fell over the air once more.

Shang Qingya thought Lu Yuan was too wicked; couldn't he have just said yes?

She was just about to open her eyes and speak...

"Hmm..."

Let's kiss.

Why not kiss in the middle of the night?

Shang Qingya is not only kind, she is also discerning.

It's so soft and comfortable, I can't get enough of kissing it.

We can't kiss anymore, we can't kiss anymore.

"The eggs are burnt!"

...

In short, nothing happened that night; it was just peaceful and uneventful.

The living room chandelier was on, so the kitchen lights were off.

The light borrowed from the living room resulted in poor visibility in the dining area, and the light from the phone even reflected off Shang Qingya's profile.

Shang Qingya sat at the table enjoying her late-night snack, looking at her phone and sharing comments from the comment section with Lu Yuan.

When she hears something nice, she giggles and shows it off.

If she hears something unpleasant, she keeps quiet.

"Why are people still insulting you?"

Perhaps because of Shang Qingya's remarks today, some people say that the anchor's boyfriend has bewitched her.

Shang Qingya immediately started using a smurf account to engage in the online battle.

Lu Yuan leaned against the refrigerator, stirring his coffee cup with chopsticks.

Just watch.

I started laughing as I watched.

The energy loss from the rain cycle turned into wild grass and flowers, while the energy loss from the love cycle turned into beautiful memories like these now.

Lu Yuan's memory... goes without saying.

He longs to keep this moment in his memories.

Ultimately, the purpose of people meeting is to resolve each other's life challenges.

Perhaps for Lu Yuan...

His challenge was figuring out how to win the game of life.

Wife, wealth, children, official rank, and longevity—there are gains and losses in everything; winning today does not guarantee winning tomorrow.

As someone who takes completing the game extremely seriously.

Lu Yuan felt that these conventional paths to success in life were not the optimal methods.

But thanks to Shang Qingya, he knows now.

"What are you thinking about? Why are you so melancholy?"

Shang Qingya stared at him, wide-eyed. "Looks like you're contemplating life."

"I'm contemplating life."

"Think about how to maintain a platonic relationship while living with a beautiful girl?"

"I hope that before I die, I can have more of those intense moments, like now, that make me feel so good to be alive."

"Thinking about it, he really is contemplating life."

Shang Qingya's mouth was wide open, and egg crumbs fell out of her mouth.

She didn't quite understand.

But she heard, "Times like now, when you feel it's good to be alive."

"You mean everything's great right now?"

"Um."

"I ate eight eggs, do you think that's good too?"

"The chickens might not like it, but I think it's alright. After all, being able to lay eggs is a blessing, and each egg only costs six cents."

A dialogue between gods and men.

Shang Qingya smiled, and Lu Yuan smiled too.

"Then what else is there to say? I'll marry you!"

"Let's make it a sweet, girly version."

Shang Qingya cleared her throat, then stood on the stool with both feet, skillfully rolling up the tufts of hair on her head to form a heart shape.

She said sweetly:

"Hehe, honey, I love you."