Chapter 15 His mood is turbulent(1/2)
The shaking white mist is like the breath of a man and the glimmer of morning light.
In the room, Bei Yao Fengye's face turned pale and rubbed her temples:
"Well... the head hurts very much."
No matter what era it is, hangover is not a good habit. It not only brings pain to oneself, but also gives pain to others...
For example, a certain five-good young man.
"Drink more water."
Ye Mingyu put the tray on the cabinet at the bedside. Maple leaves took the glass, and the water was swallowed by "gudonggudong". He put it back on the cup, and asked hesitantly:
"I drank yesterday?"
"I drank a lot, and I finally carried you back." Ye Mingyu had a expressionless face.
Because he didn't know what to think at this moment.
Taking advantage and being proud? How can I feel at ease after the first kiss and exchanging?
All kinds of thoughts are entangled in chaos, and they are unclear.
Ye Mingyu finally realized this fact: I was in a mess.
"Today, Maple Leaf, please have a good rest. By the way, ask... do you really don't remember what happened yesterday?"
“What happened yesterday?”
Beiyao's maple leaves were quenched into the quilt and cast doubtful eyes.
"It's nothing, I'll pour you another glass of water."
"Thanks."
Ye Mingyu picked up the tray again, his figure disappeared from the side door, and a rustling sound of water came from in front of the water dispenser.
He could feel the sight from Bei Yao, and even the enchanted load-bearing wall could not be blocked.
Beiyao Maple Leaf drank a few more glasses of water, and the headache was relieved and he restored his previous expression of a porcelain doll.
He was very cute even after getting drunk yesterday... Ye Mingyu came up with this idea.
Then he was frightened.
Suddenly I remembered that although she looked like a girl, she was essentially her "good brother".
He quickly turned around and pinched the inner side of his thigh. The pain stimulated the nerves and broke all fantasies.
Two hours later, Beiyao Maple Leaf fell asleep again.
Ye Mingyu also came out of the house. Today, in order to take care of her, he specially pushed out the task of opening up the game guild.
Ye Yezi went to the Supervision Bureau and Lu Xiaoxi to deal with the task of theft of the artifact.
It was also a little bored for a moment.
He lay on the cold floor in the room, sweeping the newly bought comics.
At eleven o'clock.
The cell phone ringtone rang out of place.
Unfamiliar number.
Ye Mingyu thought for a few seconds and chose to connect. A carefree voice came from the phone:
"Brother Ye, how did you do last night? Tell you, I almost got chopped!"
"What does it have to do with your Chen Bujian being chopped?"
"It's a big deal. You took Miss Beiyao away, but the toast was not completed. Then the elf ambassador came to visit, and the person didn't see it. At that time, the gift was in his hands. It was so embarrassing."
"Then?"
"Then... my father knew about this as soon as he returned. He called me a sensible trick and delayed the serious business. He was so angry that he chopped my neck with a machete that was 40 meters long."
Forty meters...
It is truly worthy of being the Sword Saint Family, and its length cannot be underestimated.
"So what the hell are you trying to say? I'm in a little upset right now."
"What's wrong, Brother Ye?"
"Well, it's not a big deal, it's just almost a gang of gods."
"Shock! Wait, let me know, the gods... are fundamental? There are too many elements and the amount of information is a bit large."
The sound was too loud, Ye Mingyu hurriedly turned off the speaker before sticking his phone to his ear and slowly said:
"Have you heard of the sunbird?"
"The God of Dawn... Of course I know that this is already the old God, is He still alive?"
"Life well, no one will die if you die?"
"I don't understand this. Since it's God of Dawn, where do you start with the genius?"
"God took away my first kiss and wanted to step closer."
"but……"
Chen Bujian sat on the computer chair, stepped on the table, and turned around and said, "That's a goddess."
The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.
It's so quiet.
Chen Bujian quickly moved his phone away and looked at it. He found that he had not hung up. He called out a few worriedly:
"Hey, hey, where is the person? Are you still there?"
After a long time.
"I'm here, you just said...the sunbird is a goddess?"
"Yes, most of the people in charge of dawn are goddesses, and the same is true in the book."
Just finished speaking.
The phone slid down from Ye Mingyu's hand, and he didn't move, and the phone hit the ground without caring about it.
"Hey, hey! Brother Ye, are you okay..."
Ye Mingyu bent down and picked up his phone, clicked and hung up, and Chen Bujian's noisy voice disappeared in the room.
The flames in the fireplace were burning, and the red light was beating in this cold winter.
The flames reflected in Ye Mingyu's eyes, setting off the dark pupils as dark as eternal night.
Beiyao Maple Leaf was a woman in her previous life?
I always thought she was a good brother...
Ye Mingyu, look, the world is just garbage that likes to lie, saying dishonest words to all kinds of dishonest people, so what is this?
Who is lying to whom?
Which side is true? Which side is false?
Now I know, what is it?
Too unfair.
......
Ye Mingyu was still shaken.
From then on, he no longer allowed Beiyao maple leaves to attack at night.
But for this girl who has been with me for a long time, a different kind of emotion gradually arises in my heart.
It means a bit special treatment.
Ye Yezi is stupid and cute, and can't understand.
Lu Xiaoxi is not very smart either and cannot understand the tricks.
So the days were still spent as usual.
In the morning, Lu Xiaoxi wore a maid outfit and cleaned the room clumsily, and at the frequency of breaking a plate every day, completing all kinds of debris.
Ye Yezi and Ye Mingyu play games.
I just founded the game guild some time ago and won the first kill of the legendary dungeon.
The house is also filled with all kinds of rare figures, which can take off your clothes, but cannot take off your clothes, and everything is available.
In Ye Mingyu's USB drive, the seeds were deleted and reduced, leaving behind the high-quality products, and there was only 2G left.
Occasionally, go to the Weak Mutual Help Post and use these 2G resources to do some good things.
As the saying goes, "Leave pictures but not seeds, and ten thousand people poke chrysanthemums."
To be continued...