"Now into the noon news reporting time, yesterday at noon heavy rain, the world wontons are the same color, near the Martyrs Park, a slight landslide, a blind old man passed by, tragically buried, resulting in death, has been confirmed. The old man is the martyr park......"

As soon as Daiyu opened her eyes, the radio was playing the news. Where am I? She looked around, it was a spacious, bright, neat and elegant bedroom. Beds and wardrobes are readily available, and from time to time there is a faint fragrance. And she was lying on a soft, comfortable bed, Daiyu wanted to stand up, but she was weak. Her eyes glanced at the TV screen again, landslide, like, like me! Daiyu's eyes gradually widened, she raised her right hand unnaturally, and gently stroked it to her lips, why is that warm taste still there? As the camera moved, she saw the old man's face, wasn't this their blind old man?

Torrential rain, that's true! Yesterday in a daze, I heard someone talking, who are they? Who is the old man they are talking about?

At this moment, the thrilling scene was once again clearly presented in front of Daiyu's eyes. In the drowsiness, she felt that she had suddenly turned into a loach, her whole body was wet, slimy, and very uncomfortable, and the air around her became thinner and thinner, and she struggled to move forward, and her body was many times heavier than usual.

"Poof!" Her body slipped as if she had slipped into a cave......

I must be dying. Daiyu's heart was cold, she couldn't think of herself, after all, she couldn't escape the fate of early death, she was powerless to resist the penetration of muddy water, opened her mouth, and her breathing became more and more rapid......

In the chaos, there must be an immortal who gave him the best delicacy. The warm and sweet, shallow earthy smell really made people feel so strange, her originally disgusting stomach suddenly opened her appetite, she stretched her neck, and couldn't wait to meet her lips......

"Wake up, wake up!" A wet bear paw slapped on her face, Daiyu wanted to open her eyes, but her eyes were covered with yellow mud, and she just opened a slit and was stuck again.

Someone pulled her body up and dragged her forward for a while, and then she lifted her head, followed by a warm hand around her eyes, gently brushing the mud off her face.

"You, who are you?" In front of me is a strange man covered in yellow mud, and from time to time he is dripping muddy water, have I already gone to hell?

"Come, let's go." The strange man didn't care about Daiyu's reaction, and the urn picked up Daiyu with great effort, and the two of them, one tall and one short, stepped on the soft and damp mud, and walked forward with difficulty. It's just that they didn't notice that on the right slope not far from them, a sandal full of mud, erected in the mud.

I don't remember what happened next, did I just lie in bed and sleep for a day and a night, who is it? Who saved me, the yellow clay monster?

"You're awake. Daiyu. Bai Jian took a bowl of hot soup and hurried into the bedroom.

"I, why am I at your house?" It turned out that I slept in Qingqian's house, could it be that Bai Jian saved me yesterday? What about the clothes on my body...... As soon as Daiyu buried her head, when she saw the white pajamas and pajamas on her body, her face suddenly turned red, and her smiling face froze, she sat up straight, leaned on the head of the bed, instinctively covered her chest with one hand, and looked directly at Bai Jian vigilantly.

"What's wrong? Daiyu. Bai Jian saw that Daiyu's expression was different, so he put down the hot soup in his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out a hand, and stroked Daiyu's forehead, "The doctor said it's no problem." ”

"Smack!" A resounding slap hit Bai Jian in the face.

"You!" Bai Jian covered his face and looked at her in surprise.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" A familiar voice came from outside the door, and it was Qing who heard the sound and ran in in a hurry.

", godmother, you're back?" Daiyu looked at Qing Qian in amazement, "Then, what about my clothes?" ”

"Oh!" Seeing the expressions of the two, Qing Qian suddenly realized, she couldn't help but grin, and approached Daiyu, "Silly boy, do you think it's Jian'er...... Even if I'm not at home, don't we have a nanny for our family? You say you're a kid, it's true, what's the matter? Also, it's not Jian'er's turn to do it for you...... If there is such a big incident in the family, can your godmother rest assured of you? So I came back yesterday, and I asked Jian'er to pick you up......"

"I, I." Daiyu blushed for a while, she buried her head in embarrassment, and secretly looked at Bai Jian, "I'm sorry, Bai." ”

"Stop, it turns out, it turns out!" Bai Jian finally understood why he was beaten, he stood up from the edge of the bed in annoyance, but looked at Daiyu helplessly.

"I'm sorry, you, how can I forgive me?"

"Unless, unless you call me a good brother." Bai Jian salivated and bent down to turn his face towards Daiyu.

"It's a beautiful idea." Daiyu snorted and twisted her face to the side. Good brother? In another space, there used to be a personal ......