Because he was so close, Yan Luqing noticed that he was wearing short sleeves on his upper body, and his exposed neck and arms were clean and beautiful, with a youthful look.
She wondered in a daze: It's November now, in such a cold day, how much frost resistance would you wear short sleeves
But this room was really warm, and she was sweating asleep.
and many more-
What did he just say
Call the police
Yan Luqing's dull brain cells finally became active again, blinked hard, rolled his eyes, and confirmed that this was the fairy bedroom he had just fallen asleep in, which was larger than the living room.
But how can someone else appear here? ?
She quickly became awake and sat up from the bed all of a sudden—it was also from this angle that she realized that with the height of a great beauty, she had to raise her head to look at him.
Yan Luqing felt that her momentum was inexplicably short, she hugged the quilt and looked at the bedside vigilantly: "You said, why should you call the police?"
The big beauty said slowly: "I didn't think about it." Then, he raised his finger to the door facing the bed, "Destroy the house? Or..."
He glanced lightly at her again: "Intrude into a private house?"
"...?" Yan Luqing heard the question mark, "Destroy the house? What did I destroy?"
"I'm also very curious," the big beauty said slightly, "how do you avoid everyone's eyes and ears in one day-chisel a door?"
Yan Luqing was dumbfounded by the question.
Is the great beauty in a bad spirit because she is so beautiful? How can you ask such an outrageous question
"I didn't gouge the door," she explained very sincerely, "I just moved in today."
"..."
Suddenly the room fell silent because of this sentence.
Three seconds later.
Like some shocking joke she told, the teenager standing by the bed suddenly lowered his head and laughed. His shoulders trembled slightly, his smile was particularly attractive, and his eyes and lips were curved beautifully.
Yan Luqing has never seen such a good-looking person, but despite this, she thinks she is still very sensible in her heart—
She clearly divides herself into two parts, and one part complies with the lecherous instinct and praises people. The other part reminds myself: this beauty sneaked in while she was asleep!
He laughed for a long time before stopping.
Seizing this opportunity, Yan Luqing immediately took the initiative to attack: "I should ask you for the private entry!" She grabbed the quilt and widened her eyes, "I still want to ask you, where did you come in? Why did you come here?"
"..." When he looked at her, the corner of the boy's eyes was still smiling, "Because this is my bedroom."
Then he raised his hand at random and pointed back to her.
Yan Luqing followed his fingers and looked behind him.
—There is still a door there!
She opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "How could..."
Yan Luqing lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, and walked directly to the door that he hadn't noticed before.
Aside from anything else, just looking at the texture of the door, it is obviously matched with this room, but the door that I opened by myself is indeed like a temporary chisel.
"..."
She tentatively pushed the door open again.
Outside is a corridor, and further out there is a railing. Under the railing is another very spacious floor.
All she opened was the room door on the second floor.
This turned out to be a villa.
Yan Luqing recalled his impression of the surroundings when he entered the community today. It's not broken, but it's just an ordinary building in the old community.
Regardless of the structure, floor space, or decoration, how can it connect with a villa? Was it built in the air?
Yan Luqing wants to get rid of it.
She seemed to understand the absurdity of the person behind her seeing herself.
Just like she is at this time.
Yan Luqing closed the door and turned his head to meet a pair of dark eyes. Thinking of what he said, Yan Luqing said nervously: "Wait, don't call the police first—"
Then she quickly turned around and walked to the entrance where she came in, and opened the door that seemed incompatible with this room.
The newly cleaned living room was completely exposed in front of him. It was a small room, but it was very clean, and all the appearances were unobstructed.
The young man was startled suddenly.
"Is this year 2018?"
"Um."
"My name is Yan Luqing, what is your name?"
"Gu Ci."
Originally I wanted to ask him which "ci" he was, but it was more important to figure out the situation first. Yan Luqing said: "We cannot live in the dormitory of our school due to the earthquake in Huaiyu today, so what I said just now is true. This is indeed my move in. The first day."
"Huaiyu?" Gu Ci looked at her with the tail of his eyes slightly raised, "I haven't heard of this city."
…
The two exchanged information briefly, and finally found that their respective place names were completely unmatched, and they could not be found even with a mobile phone using a search engine.
It may be that young people are too receptive, or it may be because this method is too quiet and life-like, so that people don't have too many surprises.
It may also be pure heart.
After feeling a few times in his heart, Yan Luqing has accepted the magic reality that the door of this room seems to have become an arbitrary door.
She looked up at the young man named Gu Ci in front of her. The other party was taller than her, and when he looked at her, he lowered his head slightly, which made his face half illuminated by the lights and half hidden in the shadows. Looking straight ahead, his facial features were as beautiful as a painting.
They are less than one meter away.
Yan Luqing seldom looked at a boy like this without talking, so she didn't know whether it was her problem or his problem. She always felt that the longer she looked at him, the more it seemed that she was caught by something, and she couldn't look away.
She was the first to break the silence and ended her staring at each other.
"I really didn't chisel this door," Yan Luqing asked cautiously and in a very soft voice, "You won't call the police now, right?"
"..."
In fact, Gu Ci didn't think so when he asked the chisel door, nor did he feel that the girl who slept defenselessly in front of him was capable of doing such a feat.
But her answer at the time was very interesting.
"No," he said.
After receiving a clear answer, Yan Luqing breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll ask one last question." She stretched out her hand and said "1", "What month are you here?"
"May." After a pause, he asked, "What's the matter?"
"Oh... nothing."
No wonder it's so warm.
Yan Luqing looked at his face, no matter what, he just slept in someone's bed just now, and suddenly he felt like... he broke into the boudoir and became a thief.
Although she didn't pick anything, she was still a little embarrassed.
After asking, Yan Luqing didn't stay anymore, and drew the door neatly to isolate the fairy bedroom behind him, and returned to his small broken living room.
The two worlds are really completely different.
The temperature dropped suddenly and the lights dimmed. She shivered from the cold, not only cold in her body, but also cold in her heart.
—When it was first cleaned, Yan Luqing thought it was also good. Although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, it is at least better than the school dormitory.
But after she slept in the fairy bedroom of the great beauty, she realized that it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality.
Yan Luqing comforted herself in a low voice, "It's okay, I planned to sleep on the sofa tonight."
She spread the quilt on the sofa and lay down, the old furniture creaked. Not only that, the sofa was as cold as ice, and Yan Luqing had to warm up the quilt and sofa cushion with her body temperature.
It's too cold.
She was shaking like a stroke.
After lying down for a minute, Yan Luqing couldn't stand it and got up and walked gently to the bedroom door.
The gap between the door and the wall is not tight, and the door panel is not very complete. She can clearly feel the temperature rise when she stands here.
Yan Luqing moved the sofa directly outside the bedroom door and lay on it again. It was indeed much warmer than before.
But she couldn't sleep anymore.
Yan Luqing looked at this door, thinking of the teenager who was still talking to him a few minutes ago, the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged.
What is this
How could she be so unlucky
The house they lived in was probably overlapped by space by accident. The overlapping part was the bedroom. Why did she stack up her only bed
That beauty is so good-looking, why is she not humanitarian at all? Her bedroom was stacked on top of his, and her bed was stacked away. Couldn't he say more greetings to her on this magical fate
Even lend her a quilt.
What a femme fatale!
Feeling a little warmth coming from the femme fatale, thinking that he will live this kind of life for some time in the future, Yan Luqing's nose suddenly sore, Jin Doudou rolled onto the sofa.
After the door was closed, the bedroom was quiet again.
Gu Ci walked to the table and sat down, opened the schoolbag that he had just thrown over, and picked up his homework to write.
After writing two questions, he heard some movement from the other side of the weird door, like moving large objects, very close to the door.
But in less than a minute, there was no sound.
He turned his pen unconsciously, and glanced across the bed on the side. There were still traces of the traces that someone had slept on.
Gu Ci suddenly thought of the last question she asked, and he paused with his finger.
When the door opened just now, a cold air blasted from over there. It's not like air-conditioning, but it brings a bit of biting chill.
He put the pen down, got up and walked to the door across from the bed, and pulled the handle—
It was still cold, but the difference was that the sofa in the middle of the living room was moved to a position less than one meter away from him, and there was a girl lying on it who wished to wrap herself in a silkworm pupa.
Her posture was like she was going to sleep, but her expression was not. Her eyes were wide open, wet, her curled eyelashes were a bit moist, and the tips of her nose and corners of her eyes were red.
Inexplicably reminiscent of the pitiful small dog, it was obviously a squeamish and beautiful appearance, but for some reason it was a miserable one.
"I'm here in November." It was completely different from just now, her tone was obviously mixed with emotions, and she said with a nasal tone: "Unexpectedly, there are people who use this method to warm up."
What a coincidence, the deity suddenly appeared in front of her just after cursing the femme fatale.
He was aggrieved, but when he opened the door, the fairy bedroom behind him appeared in her eyes again. Yan Luqing felt even more uncomfortable, and said angrily: "Student Gu Ci, are you okay?"
Silent for three seconds.
"Yes." Gu Ci opened the door a bit further, "Come in and sleep."