"If possible, I hope you can go back and tell your brother to stop disgusting me, and it's best to disappear completely from my world!!"
What he did last time had exhausted all of Song Yaoyao's patience.
Looking at Zhongli now, only disgust remains.
Zhong Lixue couldn't move, she trembled, inexplicably fear emerged from the depths of her soul. Especially when she was watched by those dark eyes, her brain was in chaos and her breathing became a little short.
Then, she made a move to escape.
Pushing Song Yaoyao away, turned around and ran out.
Song Yaoyao squinted her eyes for a long time before humming softly.
The movie tentatively named "When the Battle" was put on hold, and the deputy director selected by Song Yaoyao took people to various cities to shoot scenes.
The weather was getting colder and colder. On Song Yaoyao's birthday, it suddenly snowed in the morning.
She pushed open the window, and saw the priest who had just stepped out of the car standing in the white snow.
His perception was very keen, and he quickly found where Song Yaoyao was. Behind the retro and complicated windows, the little girl was wearing cotton home clothes, lying on the window sill and waving at her.
The priest made a gesture of blowing a kiss.
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, expressing her disgust, but the smile on the corner of her mouth grew bigger and bigger.
She turned and ran out.
Song Yaoyao knew that the priest's visit this time must have brought news about Song Lanchuan again.
She was looking forward to it, what would her brother say to her this time? Where exactly is he, and how did he get in touch with Nolan, Song Yaoyao doesn't know anything about it.
Song Yaoyao had inquired about this matter overtly and secretly, and Nolan brought it over in a few words.
She was also depressed from the beginning, but later she chose to accept it.
It is very lucky to be able to live again, as for the rest, she just waits.
She takes whatever God gives her.
"Oh! My little angel, come and let me hug you."
When Nolan was ushered in by Uncle Zhang, he heard the sound of tapping and tapping downstairs, and soon, that bright and jumping figure came into view.
He was still wearing the black suit that had never changed for thousands of years, except for a cloak-style overcoat. When he looked up at Song Yaoyao, he had just taken it off, and now it was hanging on his arms.
Snowflakes were flying one after another, like a torn pillow, with goose feathers flying all over the sky.
Nolan's eyes are like fine gems, with endless secrets hidden in them.
It's the same as the characters who come out of the wizarding world.
Song Yaoyao was about to hug Nolan when a big hand suddenly appeared, grabbed Song Yaoyao's collar from behind, and forcibly pulled her back.
Song Yaoyao thumped twice, turned her head and saw Huo Yunque standing behind her.
Her: "Brother..."
Are you jealous again
Nolan shrugged, "Oh, alright, alright." He acted like a magic trick, and suddenly conjured a crystal rose out of thin air, and handed it to Song Yaoyao with a smile, "Happy birthday, pretty little girl."
Huo Yunque narrowed his eyes and remained silent.
The rose was made of clear crystal, with layers of petals, without any flaws. The rhizome is golden and extremely beautiful.
Girls will never refuse beautiful things, and so does Song Yaoyao.
She smiled, "Thank you!"
After receiving the rose, she looked at Nolan eagerly.
A pair of talking eyes seemed to be asking silently: What else is there
Nolan pretended to be puzzled, "Huh? What are you looking at me for? The gift has already been given to you~~"
Song Yaoyao stared blankly at Nolan. Few people's thoughts can escape Song Yaoyao's eyes, but Nolan's disguise is so good that there is no trace of acting.
Song Yaoyao looked at it for a while, then slumped her shoulders in frustration.
No brother's blessing this year
She turned her head and looked at Huo Yunque who had a calm expression, wondering how much he knew.
While listless, suddenly—
Nolan said with a smile, "Happy birthday to my little princess, peace, peace, joy, happiness."
Swish!
Song Yaoyao raised her head suddenly, her nose was slightly sour, but her eyes were shining with joy.
"I knew it!!"
Brother never misses her birthday, this year too! !
Nolan was amused, and felt that this little girl was sometimes unreasonably mature and unpredictable. Sometimes she is pure like a child, a word can coax her to smile.
Don't she know, what if he said this sentence casually
Song Yaoyao wiped away her tears, crying and laughing at the same time.
Huo Yunque's eyes were cold, and he looked at Nolan unexpectedly, and gently wiped away Song Yaoyao's tears. When speaking to Nolan, there was a hidden warning in his tone, "You made her cry."
"ah… "
Nolan spread his hands innocently, "Maybe these are tears of joy?"
Song Yaoyao, who received gifts and blessings, was satisfied. She didn't want much on her birthday, as long as the people she cared about were by her side, everything was enough.
Huo Yunque went to the study with Nolan, not knowing what they would say.
"Miss Song, there is your courier."
Song Yaoyao was fiddling with the crystal rose, facing the light, the color of the crystal was different under different light. Either light or dark, but each is very beautiful.
She was thinking about where to put the flowers when there was a knock on the door.
"coming!"
Tang Xinrou was going to come back to celebrate her, but because of the sudden snow today and the flight delay, she couldn't make it back.
Some of the other students were also studying abroad, so Song Yaoyao only thought that it was a birthday gift sent to her by a classmate, and she specially picked this day to send it to her.
"give it to me."
When the courier is delivered, it will be checked from the outside, and it will be handed over to her after confirming that it is not a dangerous item.
So Song Yaoyao was very relieved.
study.
Nolan held Huo Yunque's hand and shook it casually.
"Don't think too much, I'm not for you."
Huo Yunque pursed his lips, "In short, thank you."
Nolan twitched the corners of his mouth to express his disdain, but just as he was about to speak, he heard a scream from outside.
In a trance, I felt a gust of wind passing by, and when I recovered, Huo Yunque had disappeared.
Nolan's face darkened, he cursed in a low voice, and quickly chased him out.
Song Yaoyao fell to the ground, her eyes turned black, like a drowning person, with difficulty breathing.
An exquisitely packaged gift box was scattered on the ground, blood stained the white fox fur carpet red, and in the pool of blood was half a snow-white finger.
When Huo Yunque's eyes touched everything on the ground, a strong killing intent overflowed from his body instantly.
He covered Song Yaoyao's eyes and quickly hugged her away.
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Song Yaoyao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
Her fingertips turned white, and she tightly clutched Huo Yunque's shirt.
Nolan knelt down on one knee, stared at the red blood on the carpet for a moment, then dipped his hand into some, put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly.
As for the half amputated finger, he only needed to glance at it to see the problem.
"The severed finger is fake, and the blood is human blood."