What happened today is so strange. Yan Yeyi is also very abnormal. I hope nothing will happen to the remaining four clocks. Looking at the alarm clock with the hour hand pointing to the two cute circles of Chinese characters, I still feel uneasy.
natural feeling
‘Didi--’ As soon as I opened my favorite online game, an email popped up on my homepage.
‘Dancing Street Trend Anniversary Feedback, in order to thank the 200 million players for their love and support for Dance Street Trend, we will give away 99,999 Dance Coins to all players who get married during the anniversary celebration’
"Wow!" Looking at the letter paper decorated with two red peach hearts, I almost drilled my head into the computer screen with excitement. 99999... Five lovely 9s were spinning rapidly in my mind, soaring...
But…
A sense of loss filled my whole brain again. The activity ended after twelve o'clock. I went there to find a dancing partner to get married! Ah! Dear 99999, see you in the next life.
"Huh?"
When I was so discouraged that I was about to close my notebook, an avatar that left the line pulled me back from hell to heaven, but... I was quickly brought back from heaven to hell. Yan Yeyi's profile picture with his beautiful photo was frozen in the corner.
a small white clock
Do you just give up like this? No, this is not my style. After a while of brain cells fighting, I finally came up with a plan, but... is this good? The little angel in my heart began to exert its righteous mission.
It was nothing, by the time he found out, it was already cooked. Under the influence of the little devil, I raised an evil arc at the corner of my mouth and started to act...
"Recycle expired roast duck" I quickly typed a string of words on the keyboard and hit the send button.
...
No reply, is it really not here?
‘Has anyone ever asked you if you are familiar with Swan!’ To ensure safety, I typed another line and sent it.
…
He didn't even reply to his provocative words. As expected, he wasn't there.
'Pa--' I closed the notebook and clamped it on the inside of my right hand. I suppressed my excitement and opened the door lightly like a thief. I stuck out half of my head, took a look to the left, and took a look to the right... The corridor under the dark blue light had nothing but the
A few have nothing but a tray of pepperwood potted plants in front of my door
I pricked up my ears like a little mouse stealing food
Swish, swish, swish--
There was a small sound of water pouring from the bathroom. Yan Yeyi was really taking a shower. OK... He was in good condition. It was the best time to attack. Han Qing was only allowed to succeed, not to fail.
Unable to think too much, I habitually half-bent my waist and tiptoed into Yan Yeyi's room. Everything in the concierge's room was still as neat as if no one had touched it, but it was sparkling clean. Even the quilt on the bed was professionally done.
It folds into a standard square shape, which is completely different from my messy nest.
The silver-white light on the dark blue laptop screen found its target, and I quickly ran to the computer and sat down.
There was still an open web page on the computer panel. The second I covered the mouse with my hand, the big black characters on the web page suddenly appeared in front of me like Yan Yeyi's handsome face. I looked at those few words in shock.
The big black characters made me petrified and I lost consciousness for a moment. The flash of light from the computer screen penetrated through the lenses, stimulating my pupils.