bookcurios Chapter 141 The Boy in the Painting (27)
Chapter 141 The Boy in the Painting (27)
Chapter 141 The Boy in the Painting (27)
The little girl stretched out her hand to pull off the towel, and saw the handsome young man hugging the pillow behind him, with his lips slightly pursed. Immediately, her fair and delicate face was full of bewilderment and vigilance: "What are you going to do?"
"Sleep with you."
The boy's clean and clear voice was full of grievances: "Yiyi, you threw the wet towel on my bed when you left, and it's not dry yet."
Gu Yiyi was even more confused.
Is that right?
The little girl sat cross-legged on the bed, biting her fair fingertips, racking her brains to search for the few remaining memories.
She seemed, seemed, indeed... accidentally forgot.
After a few dry laughs, the little girl moved in to make a small and narrow space, and said in a thin and weak voice, "I'm sorry."
The system clicked: "Do you think you have a cat? Who can lie down in that little space."
The little girl lowered her head even more aggrieved: "But mine is a single bed."
Looking at the slender and tall and beautiful young man, he was curled up in a ball at this moment, lying sideways in a small corner.
Aggrieved and pitiful.
Gu Yiyi deeply reflected on her mistakes.
"If it doesn't work, I'll go to sleep in your room."
The little girl used her fair and soft fingertips to pick at the dripping hair, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly picked up the towel on the bed and wiped it carelessly, preventing the water from falling on the bed sheet: "Anyway, I have to wait for a long time."
"It's ok."
After finally achieving his goal, how could the boy with impure intentions let Gu Yiyi go, he bent his lips: "I sleep well."
The little girl didn't bother to move at first, she threw herself back on the bed when she heard this, picked up her phone, and all her actions were done in one go:
"Thank you, Mu Chen, you are so kind!"
The young man stretched out his slender white fingertips to cover the wet hair of the person next to him, his eyelashes drooped, he closed his tired eyes, and said softly:
"Good night, Yiyi."
Gu Yiyi, who was obsessed with the plot of the novel, only reacted after being reminded by the system:
"Good night."
As soon as he turned around, he saw his exquisite and peaceful sleeping appearance.
Breathing shallow.
Under the projection of the light, the side face of the beautiful boy was sunk in the soft pillow, his eyelashes were long, thick and curled.
After distributing some bedding to the teenager, Gu Yiyi still couldn't hold back her eager heart and hands, and took out her phone to take a picture.
After admiring it for a while, the little girl was about to turn off her phone and go to sleep.
Just at this time, a message automatically pushed by the browser was drawn on the top of the screen.
"It rains continuously in the suburbs, but the sun shines brightly in the city. Is it man-made? Or is God playing a joke on us?"
The rain hasn't stopped yet?
The little girl was startled, of course she knew the reason for the rain...Mu Chen did it, but half a day has passed, no matter how slow the official response is, it should be resolved, right?
She was about to click on it, but found that the news was blocked.
"No signal yet?"
In a hidden room somewhere, the anxious Tan Su slapped his hand on the table, made a bang, and asked unwillingly, "Is there any original signal in the villa?"
"No."
Although he really wanted to comfort the brother who seemed to have lost his only relative, the staff typing on the keyboard looked at the screen and spread their hands helplessly.
"Tan team, you can't even miss the table, this is not an ordinary storm."
He turned the screen around and showed Tan Su the satellite image.
"That place is almost becoming a no-man's land now, let alone the signal, even if our special drone enters it, it will be smashed into slag by lightning within a second."
(End of this chapter)