Yu Chu touched his fingertips, and they were really cold. She frowned and squeezed his hand tightly in her pocket.
The temperature slowly penetrated into the fingers.
The young man slightly hooked the corners of his thin lips, and there was a little more indifference and joy in his calm and breezy expression.
They didn't have much cash on them, they were all taken from the base warehouse. Yu Chu originally wanted to find a hotel, but was pinched by the Lord God and stopped him.
He coughed, his pale cheeks turned red from the light cough, and after pinching her face, he casually stretched out his hand from her pocket: "Money is not a problem."
Yu Chu froze for a moment, touched his pocket, and took out a thick wad of cash in a daze.
The price of goods in the small town is not high, so much money is definitely a huge sum of money for the people here.
Yu Chu was stunned for a while: "Where did you come from?"
Most of the boy's face was covered by a scarf and a mask, his eyes were downcast, and he looked soft and cute because of his illness. He seemed a little sleepy, his eyelashes swept down, and his voice said lightly: "All planes are mine."
Yu Chu: "..."
Can't refute. The whole plane is his, and it seems easy to conjure money.
She eventually found a house in the corner of town. The landlord did not expect that the tenants would not bargain at all, and wished that they would stay. After asking a few words, they signed the contract.
Of course, Yu Chu took care of the signing of the contract. The main god boy put his hands in his pockets, a scarf wrapped around his fair face, and his downcast eyes leaned back indifferently.
The owner of the house glanced at him now and then.
Although the boy always coughed lightly, he didn't look very active, his eyelashes drooped, and he was sleepy and cute. But there is an inexplicable aura on his body that cannot be ignored. Even if he stands quietly behind, people always want to look up at him.
The overcoat and hat did not affect the man's slender and beautiful figure, and flaxen hair was exposed under the brim of the hat, on the contrary, he had the delicacy of an idol star on TV.
He just stood like this, but it made the hut seem a little brighter, adding a lot of color to it.
The homeowner was secretly surprised.
But due to fear, he didn't dare to ask more.
After signing the contract and sending the landlord away, Yu Chu turned his head and said with a smile, "It's lucky, there just happened to be a rental."
Otherwise, I am afraid that the majestic Lord God will have to sleep in a simple hotel today.
The man didn't respond extraneously, and kept silent with his purple pupils hanging down, with a lazy expression.
The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, and Yu Chu felt a little hot, so he took off his coat and put it on the sofa.
Looking back, I saw that the boy was still wearing a coat and a mask, but he still seemed a little cold, and his skin was sickly fair.
He raised his eyes slowly, glanced at her, and said indifferently, "You can buy it directly."
Yu Chu was surprised and said, "Do you want to live forever?"
"I think it's pretty good." The man tucked his fingers in his pockets, his eyes were quietly looking at the fireplace, and his voice was lazy and careless, "There are few people here."
"..."
How much he doesn't want to have contact with outsiders.
When choosing a place to live, choose a place with fewer people.
This is an extremely cold place, having a town is already very remarkable, and of course there are not many people in the city.
Apart from the harsh climate, this place is actually quite like a paradise, away from the hustle and bustle of the metropolis.
Yu Chu thought for a while, "It's not impossible to live here all the time... But your body is afraid of the cold."
Feng Qing didn't answer, but raised his hand and placed it lightly on the fireplace flame, feeling the scorching heat, his drooping purple eyes still seemed to be frozen, unhurriedly: "It doesn't matter, just wear more at ordinary times."