Butterflies flew into the tree house.
Wuxin also carried Su Qingyu up.
He walked slowly yesterday and reached the door of the tree house in just two or three steps.
"Okay, put me down."
There is no rain here anymore.
Wu Xin didn't want to let Su Qingyu go, and Ying Luo immediately took over and supported her.
Su Qingyu held Yingluo's arm with one hand and the wall with the other. He looked around through the dense leaves. All he saw was violent wind and rain.
Where exactly is this place
The mobile phone’s positioning system failed and messages could not be sent.
This phone is specially made.
Even in a four-star copy, there will be a signal.
But here, there is no signal at all.
We have to wait until the rain stops before we can continue on our way.
Pushing open the shaky door of the wooden house, Su Qingyu saw that the top of the tree house was covered with fluorescent butterflies.
They stay there like stars.
It's so beautiful.
Finally, there is a place that suits my taste to shelter from the wind and rain.
Surprisingly, the tree house was quite clean inside.
There is no dust.
Not only that, there are also bare wooden beds for people to have a simple rest.
Su Qingyu wanted to change clothes, so she left Shuangxi behind and then drove all the other weirdos out the door.
Use the item cards in the tribute card to take out clean clothes, shoes, mirrors, bed sheets, tables, chairs and benches, then take off your wet clothes and throw them around the corner.
She stood naked in front of the mirror, and her reflection was white.
Because of the car accident, her legs, arms and back were bruised.
The most noticeable thing is the wound on the forehead.
She gritted her teeth, pulled out the hair stuck to the wound one by one, then pressed it gently twice with a towel, and bloodstains instantly appeared on the towel.
"Help me clean up the room." Su Qingyu threw the bloody towel to Shuangxi, "This is a reward for you."
Shuangxi licked the bloody spot.
Then, a look of satisfaction emerged on her face, which was as pale and dull as paper, and the two patches of red rouge on both sides of her cheeks made her look even more beautiful.
"Thank you, Master."
"Yeah." Su Qingyu took an antibiotic and then bandaged the wound on his forehead with a clean cloth.
Fortunately, the wound on the forehead was not deep and the bleeding had stopped. Other parts of the body were only bruised, with no fractures.
Shuangxi spread out the bed sheets and quilts, then helped Su Qingyu sit on them.
She suddenly understood what Yingluo had told her: to show off more in front of her master.
The furniture was placed in the appropriate places. Shuangxi walked out the door, picked a bouquet of flowers from Yingluo, and put them in the empty bottles in the room to add some color to the room.
When opening the door, Su Qingyu saw the strange people at the door looking inside.
The uniform stares at them were quite creepy.
"Come in." Su Qingyu had already changed her clothes.
All the weirdness enters the tree house.
It seems a bit cramped inside.
Shuangxi held a feather duster and tried to chase away the butterflies on the ceiling.
Su Qingyu leaned against the bed to rest. She waved her hand and said, "Don't chase the butterflies away. It was the butterflies that led me here. This is where they take shelter from the wind and rain. I am here as a guest. How can a guest chase the host away?"