Chapter 97 (1/2)

”Rounds.”

Bo ye heard the voice of youth behind his ears.

When he wiped the bucket on his face, he could not help but pull the water off his face. The first entry is a slim waist, wrapped in a lotus root pink decent cheongsam. If you scan down again, you are immediately attracted by something, and it's hard to move away. The cheongsam is bold in design, with a high slit on the side, and the two pieces of cloth are separated at the side of the intersection.

There was an unseen view in the light.

”What can I do for you?” Bo Ye's fingertips slide, his tone is not serious, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes are full of publicity and wantonness. He is full of romantic atmosphere. ”Besides, I don't think there is any dangerous goods in this room.”

The man took back his hand from Bo Ye's hand, put his cool fingertips against his forehead and calmly said, ”you.”

After appreciating for a while, Bo Ye moved his eyes from the fork, lifted his eyes lazily and asked, ”what?”

In the dim light, through the mist, we can only see the beautiful facial contour of the man.

”You.” The man repeated, adding a little bit of strength to his fingertips and saying, ”it's dangerous goods.”

Bo Ye's eyes were suddenly deep. He grabbed the hand and dragged him into the bucket.

”Plop -”

with a huge sound, Tang Zhi wakes up from his dream. He opened his eyes and looked vaguely at the top of the tent in the dark.

There are still pictures of dreams in my mind. Bo Ye's smooth and translucent texture in the mist, the warmth of his palm, the sound of the water, and his familiar lotus root pink cheongsam In the end, it's all over with the sudden invasion of the water.

Tang Zhi's small face suddenly turned red. He twisted two long legs in the quilt, covered his face in a collapse and turned to one side. He felt that he was too shameless. He actually had that kind of spring dream

The moment of turning over, the whole person was obviously stunned. He felt the bed beside him in disbelief, rose slightly, and whispered, ”Bo Ye?”

The lover who was supposed to sleep on the outside is missing, and the bed is half empty. After a while, Wen didn't leave.

Tang Zhi immediately opened the tent and got out of bed. After getting off the ground, he walked out of the room without his shoes on. At the moment, his mind was in a state of confusion, and his heart was pounding with a premonition that something had happened.

Both the middle-aged man and the girl named Xiaoqiu have been out of the house in the middle of the night. Bo Ye has disappeared now. He must be outside. Tang Zhi couldn't figure out how he could have

Tang Zhi unconsciously clenched his lower lip and remembered the sound of the water in his dream. Only then did he realize that the sound came from the cooking pot in the yard. There must be something falling in, and the sound will be reflected into the dream.

With this in mind, he stepped up his pace, pushed open the door of the guest room, jumped over the fence beside the corridor, and ran to the northwest corner of the foggy yard.

“Candi？” It's strange that people in the same room don't wake up after making such a big noise. Gu Meng raises her head and follows Tang Zhi's figure in the dark. Her mind is not very clear.

It was not until Tang Zhi rushed out of the room that Gu Meng realized the seriousness of the matter. He suddenly sat up and called out, ”candi!”

At the same time, he opened the paper window on his side and saw that Tang Zhi was still heading for the big pot of boiling water.

”Damn it...” Gu Meng's first reaction is that the child is also evil and is going to seek his death. He got up in a grunt, and had no time to walk through the main door. He jumped out of the open window to the outside of the guest room.

”Candi, where are you going? Come back Gu Meng was frightened and afraid, for fear of something wrong with her companion, and her tone was not conscious and severe. After he chased out, through the hazy fog, he saw Tang Zhi standing still in front of the big water tank with ”gurgling” sound in his thin white clothes. When the wind blows in the late autumn, the clothes flutter with the thin back, which makes Tang Zhi feel miserable.

After catching up, Gu Meng looks at the cooking pot from Tang Zhi's perspective. The steaming hot air was carried away by the rapid air flow and drifted to one side, exposing the boiling water in the tank. Among the bubbling bubbles, the dark gray brown of the bottom of the tank can be seen.

Tang Zhi's delicate little face has no expression. He turns a blind eye to Gu Meng, as if immersed in another world.

Gu Meng turned him around, slightly anxious and said in a deep voice, ”Tang Zhi, you look at me. What's the matter with you?”

Tang Zhimu ran away from the water tank and looked at Gu Meng. His voice was very cold: ”it's gone.”

”Gone?” Gu Meng twisted her eyebrows and said, ”what's missing?”

Tang Zhi didn't say a word. He waved his hand and ran in another direction. He didn't know where to go. Maybe even he didn't know where to go.