Zhao Tong let out a muffled laugh.
She is really worried about his safety now.
"Don't worry, there are very few people like me after all," Zhao Tong said.
"Yeah." Tang Wan nodded.
…
At night, Tang Wan yawned and said to Zhao Tong, "Tongtong, I'm sleepy."
"Go upstairs and go to sleep." Zhao Tong stood up.
Seeing this, Tang Wan's eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at him and said, "I want you to hug me up, or rush up with a whoosh."
Hearing this, Zhao Tong smiled fondly, then walked to her side, and hugged her horizontally.
The next moment, he asked Tang Wan, "Are you ready?"
"Yeah!" Tang Wan nodded.
The next second, Zhao Tong's body suddenly rushed upstairs, Tang Wan only felt a gust of wind blowing over her body, and when she regained consciousness, she was already in Zhao Tong's bedroom.
Tang Wan immediately said excitedly: "It's so fast! If you climb the mountain like this, won't you be tired?"
Hearing this, Zhao Tong couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes."
What was in her little head
…
At this time, Tang Wan got off Zhao Tong and walked towards the bathroom.
"Tongtong, let me take a bath first."
"Yeah." Zhao Tong nodded.
And when the sound of water sounded, he was obviously still in the bedroom, but his keen facial features were able to draw a picture in his mind based on the sound of water.
For a while, Zhao Tong couldn't help taking a deep breath, then walked to the balcony and closed the heavy curtains.
Ten minutes later, Tang Wan came out in a bathrobe.
"Tongtong, I'm fine." Tang Wan looked at him innocently.
Seeing this, Zhao Tong hummed calmly, and then said: "Then you go to sleep, I'm in the basement too."
"The basement?" Tang Wan looked at him in surprise.
"The basement... There are coffins." Zhao Tong said.
He sleeps there every night.
Tang Wan: ...
…
"I want to see it too, can you take me there?" Tang Wan said at this time.
Zhao Tong smiled helplessly, then nodded, "Of course."
She really is, dare to look at anything.
Wouldn't normal people be terrified when they saw things related to the dead like coffins
Soon, Zhao Tong brought Tang Wan to his coffin.
After easily pushing away the heavy coffin lid, Zhao Tong said: "It's nothing to look at, this is a temporary coffin."
"Oh." Tang Wan poked her head inside.
Tang Wan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he found that he had put soft blankets and the like on the bottom of the coffin, and even put a special bracket for fixing mobile phones.
Is he still using his mobile phone to surf the Internet in the coffin
…
"Is the bed not good?" Tang Wan asked after looking at it.
Hearing this, Zhao Tong smiled lightly and said, "It's not impossible, but vampires like dark and humid environments by nature. The coffin can effectively block the light, and it feels safer to sleep in it."
Tang Wan nodded in amazement, then suddenly looked at him and said, "Then if you look like this, we...can't sleep together in the future?"
After all, under Zhao Tong's astonished eyes, he said with a very considerate look: "Of course, if you must sleep in a coffin, it's not impossible for me to accompany you."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Tong replied very decisively: "No, how can you sleep in the coffin with me as a living person? I will go upstairs to sleep with you!"
After the words fell, Tang Wan was picked up in a 100-meter sprint and returned to the bedroom.