Gu Xia Meng turned his face away in embarrassment, and blinked fiercely at the pair of eyes that were about to be blinded by the shining light. Feeling better, he turned his head to look at the visitor again.

It was the tall man in front of him who just spoke, his thin body was very explosive at a glance, and there were only six spots on his bare head that resembled scars. It's strange that it's human, but it doesn't have the hair that humans like.

The sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into the sideburns, the straight and high nose bridge, the clear eyes that were not sad or happy, and the corners of the lips were hooked with a smile like a spring breeze.

Wearing an ordinary T-shirt, jeans and sneakers, he was dressed very simply, but he wore a sense of vulgarity and indifference. From the perspective of human aesthetics, this is a good appearance at the level of a male god.

It's just that in Gu Xiameng's opinion, this good look is paired with modern and simple clothes, but there is a strange sense of disobedience. I always feel that the whole is a little inconsistent with his temperament.

Perhaps she thought too much about it, shaking the exploding head that was wet from the rain and clinging to her scalp, she decisively gave up the fugue, and now the main task was to let him take her back first. Otherwise, if you miss this person, you want to wait until the next one, and I don't know when it will be.

"Trouble...... Can you...... Will you take me home first? Wait until tomorrow...... I'll just ...... go," he said intermittently, with a bruised frozen. A pair of apricot eyes were looking at the man expectantly without blinking, for fear that he would slap his ass and leave, leaving her alone.

It's just that...... Looking at the person's appearance, Gu Xia Meng's forehead, which was stained by the rain into a dark black, dirty forehead that couldn't see the eyebrows, frowned slightly. Why does this person feel more familiar the more he looks at it? It's a pity that this person is standing against the street lamp, and she really can't see it very well without mental strength.

It doesn't matter who he is, it doesn't have much to do with her anyway. She only knew that if she didn't hurry, it wouldn't be long before her body would freeze and faint.

Didn't the human memory fragments absorbed in the last trial say that the human beings on the earth are very gentlemen, and when they see girls alone or in difficulty, they will do their best to solve the siege. Oh, and it is also called to see the unevenness of the road and draw a knife to help. Why doesn't this bald male know to pity the jade?

Ahh Gu Xia Meng supported the ground with both hands, got up with difficulty, looked up at the man and just wanted to ask again, but the bald male who was originally silent opened his mouth at this time.

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. It's okay for the original poor monk to take the female benefactor back, but it's just ...... Although the poor monk is a monk, he is always a man, lest he ruin the reputation of the female benefactor. If you don't dislike it, can the poor monk take the female benefactor to a shelter first?" After saying softly, his face still had that light and breezy expression.

couldn't help but shiver again, she didn't miss the hesitation in the man's eyes, lest this person ignore her, Gu Xiameng nodded hurriedly.

In fact, she didn't understand what this person was saying, and Xia Worm didn't know why, and she started to pretend to be dead again since she came here. Without him to help translate, she heard everything this man said, but she didn't quite understand what it meant. But literally, she also understood the meaning of bald males.

I don't know where to touch the umbrella, hold the handle of the umbrella and push it up, and then hold it up and walk towards Gu Xiameng. There was some hesitation, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his clear eyes, and a trace of discomfort flashed on his face like a spring breeze.

It's a pity that these emotions were all leaked out when Gu Xiameng lowered her head to check her clothes, and when she looked back at the bald male, he had already returned to normal.

handed the umbrella in his hand to Gu Xiameng and took it, then stretched out his arms to a princess and hugged her in his arms. seemed to notice that he was getting closer, and he held Gu Xia Meng's arms and raised them outward. It wasn't until he felt that Gu Xiameng's body was still some distance away from him that he said loudly: "The female donor should bear with it first, and the poor monk will take you over." ”

Slightly uncomfortable to be hugged by these strong and powerful arms, he looked up slightly at the bald male, and found that he still had that light and breezy look, nodded in frustration and did not move again, don't overdo it, and fell asleep by himself as soon as he closed his eyes.

This is really not to blame her, the original owner has been soaked in the rain for an unknown amount of time, and his whole body is passively stiff and numb. If it weren't for the fact that she was suddenly sent over, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before this body would die on its own.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark, and a few beams of light came in from the hidden curtains, which happened to be sprinkled on the bed. The light blue futon is plain and beautiful, and it is several steps exquisite. I couldn't help but stretch out a white hand to caress it.

The slender fingers have long nails, exaggerated black nail polish, and some are set with dazzling plastic diamonds. I don't know if I soaked too much in the rain yesterday, and my nails, which should have been delicate and beautiful, have fallen off.

For a while, the futon that was originally lined with a high beam of light was also polluted and not so good-looking. He frowned slightly, and withdrew his paw from looking at it. Looking up at the dwelling, she remembered that she had been picked up by the bald male who was passing by yesterday, and then she fell asleep, so that she did not know when she was placed here.

It was a very simple room, the walls were not painted with any paint, and the only thing with some color was this light blue futon. It's very simple, but it doesn't feel monotonous, it's warm, but there's a strange coldness......

She sat up with her hands propped up, only to find that the short skirt she was wearing had been replaced by pajamas with long sleeves and long pants. I don't know who changed it, but she didn't feel it at all.

Why don't you see that bald male? A normal person, who brought a stranger home, and the next day that person was still bedridden, shouldn't he find a way to call someone to wake up for dinner or something? Turned his head to look at the bright sunlight outside the window, how could it be noon? Why didn't anyone call her?

I didn't have the mental power, so I could only get to the door, leaning my waist and face against the door, pricking up my ears and carefully lying on the door panel to listen to the movement outside the door......

There was not even a sound in the silence. Gu Xia Meng secretly wondered, could it be that the bald male went out? I couldn't figure it out for a while, so I simply stepped on the pair of bright red nail polish and threw myself on the bed. Yesterday there was too late, and she didn't look at the information that was transmitted to the brain domain.

Taking advantage of the absence of the master's family at this time, she had to quickly understand the situation.

If she waits for the bald male to come back and drive people away, she hasn't understood the plot of this world, and I'm afraid she will have to squat outside and turn her brain pitifully. Where is it comfortable to lie on the bed and watch leisurely now?

Besides, she is not stupid, this person appeared in such a timely manner, and there is that inexplicable sense of familiarity, maybe it is a plot character?