In the darkness, Yuan Yuxue opened her eyes.
Of course he was not asleep, he just closed his eyes to imitate the sleeping posture of humans, and then fell into a semi-dormant state. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were still a little confused.
Yuan Yuxue's eyes fell on the snow-white ceiling and the intricate chandelier. They lingered for a while before she seemed to find the focus.
…something is not right.
A vague premonition came again, hovering wildly on the edge of stimulating Yuan Yuxue's danger judgment mechanism.
But this time it was different from before. The feeling was not strong. His senses seemed to be obscured, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.
Yuan Yuxue didn't hear any strange noises.
It can be said that this was the most peaceful night since he came to the villa. But it was precisely because of this peacefulness that it was unusual. For a combat robot like Yuan Yuxue, who had extremely keen hearing, not noticing anything unusual was the most unusual thing.
Yuan Yuxue subconsciously closed her eyes and used the scanning mechanism, but she did not find any ghosts coming in or out. Instead, she found that the room she lived in seemed to be shrouded by some kind of energy.
Compared with judging by data, Yuan Yuxue also believes in her own intuition and instinct.
Yuan Yuxue stood up and walked out of the room again.
This time he was not wearing pajamas like before, but just ordinary clothes. A soft white shirt covered his upper body, and black trousers covered his body tightly, not revealing any white skin.
Only the cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing a pale and slender wrist.
Although no clothing would affect Yuan Yuxue's agility, this outfit was indeed more convenient and always looked more formal than pajamas in some ways.
After leaving the room, Yuan Yuxue immediately noticed something strange.
The inside and outside of the room seemed to be separated into two worlds.
At the same moment the door was pushed open, Yuan Yuxue also heard the sound of a nearby door being gently pushed open from a distance.
He looked over and did not attack immediately.
The person who appeared was Jie Zhouyan.
They were very far apart, and with ordinary human eyesight, they probably would not be able to see Jie Zhouyan.
Not to mention the difficulty of being disturbed by a dark environment.
But at this moment, Yuan Yuxue had of course captured his figure accurately, and stretched out her hand slightly, making a gesture of reminder to Jie Zhouyan. Then her eyes fell on his white shirt and black pants, as if she was thinking about something.
…The clothes Jie Zhouyan was wearing were of the same style as his, but the size was slightly larger.
If the two of them went out together, it might cause some trivial misunderstandings from other people.
When Jie Zhouyan noticed Yuan Yuxue's gaze on him, he seemed to pause slightly, and somewhat awkwardly adjusted his sleeves.
However, Yuan Yuxue had seen the clothes in Jie Zhouyan's box before, so she didn't find it strange to see him wearing these white clothes and trousers.
At most, I just felt it was a coincidence that the clothes they were wearing were indeed the same style.
Yuan Yuxue's footsteps were light—when he wanted to remain quiet, no one could detect his presence.
He walked silently through the corridor, like an agile cat in the dark, and stood in front of Jie Zhouyan, looking at him: "Why did you come out?"