Chapter 7: A Novel World, Different Feelings
Zhou Lan didn't find Cheng Anan standing stupidly at the door until she changed her shoes, staring around with big eyes, so she immediately found a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet for her, but after her eyes touched her stained feet, she didn't think about it and pulled her into the bathroom. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Cheng An'an, who was suddenly pulled into the bathroom, didn't react, and then Zhou Lan turned on the faucet on the washbasin, put a basin of water on the ground, and then said to her gently: "You wash your feet first, so that it is more comfortable to wear shoes, I will go to the kitchen to cook first, you can use this towel to wipe your feet after washing your feet, and then wear these shoes to sit in the living room for a while, watch TV for a while, dinner will be soon!" After speaking, he stuffed the hand towel in his hand into her hand, and left the bathroom and went into the kitchen without waiting for Cheng Anan to reply.
Cheng Anan stood in place, confused, and didn't understand what the "sofa" and "TV" in Zhou Lan's words were.
But there is one thing she still understands, that is, "washing feet", just...... Shall she sit there and wash her feet? You can't always stand up and wash, can you?
I looked around in the bathroom and didn't see the things in the chair, and finally, her eyes fell on the toilet next to the washstand, the toilet lid was not lifted at this time, in Cheng An'an's opinion, in addition to the strange appearance, it was the only thing that could be used as a chair to sit on, so she picked up the basin on the ground and walked to the toilet, sat on it, and after washing her feet, she found that she forgot to take the "slippers" in Zhou Lan's mouth, and she had no choice but to walk over barefoot and put them on.
It's quite comfortable, but it feels a little strange, she just took a step and stumbled and almost fell, but fortunately she reacted quickly and adjusted her body's balance in time.
After standing firm, Cheng Anan looked around for a week, and immediately became difficult, although she probably guessed that the "living room" in Zhou Lan's mouth might be the place used to receive guests in her world, but she didn't know where this "living room" was? Fortunately, Zhou Lan happened to come out of the kitchen to get something, and when she saw her standing, she thought she was polite and embarrassed, so she pulled her to the sofa, gently pushed her to sit on the sofa, and said in her mouth: "You're welcome, sit with you!" She picked up the TV remote control on the table in front of the couch and slipped it into her hand.
"This ......"
"You can tune whatever station you like to watch, you're welcome!"
Cheng Anan just wanted to ask her what the "black rectangular object" she stuffed to her was, but was inadvertently interrupted by Zhou Lan, and then after saying a word, she went into the kitchen again.
"......" a woman felt a little helpless.
At this time, there was only Cheng An'an in the living room who didn't know what to do, she looked at the "black rectangular object" in her hand, she didn't understand what it was, and she didn't know what the raised "Xiaoyuan" on it was.
Just when she was "retracting" because of why "Xiaoyuan", the TV set that suddenly appeared with a picture and made a sound startled her, she immediately used her hand in front of her, curled up on the sofa, and in a panic, her other hand holding the remote control accidentally pressed the button of the adjustment station, so the picture in the TV was immediately replaced with another picture, and the sound also changed, the sudden change startled Cheng Anan again, and his hand unconsciously clenched tighter, so, The picture in the TV changed one after another, and the sound was also a man for a while, a woman for a while, a loud voice for a while, a small voice for a while, and so on.
……
I don't know how long it took, Zhou Lan, who had been busy cooking dinner in the kitchen, didn't notice the situation in the living room at all, the old range hood made a "boom" sound, which was enough to make her ears temporarily unable to hear other sounds, and naturally she didn't hear the sound of her brother opening and closing the door.
Zhou Yixiang, who returned home after finishing the work, as soon as he opened the door, his ears were almost blown away by the huge noise from the living room, he put down his schoolbag, and before he could change his shoes, he walked to the living room and looked at it, and immediately looked blindfolded.
“……”
What's going on?
Can anyone explain to him why there is a ...... in his house A man with a bandage on his head, wearing a patient gown, is wearing slippers at this moment, jumping around on his beloved sofa, and one hand is using a fairly fast frequency, constantly pressing the remote control of their TV, however, this woman stares at their home by her constantly changing channels, jumping the picture, and even the image has not had time to see the TV set, she can still look excited, and laugh out loud.
Forehead......
Excuse me, what's funny here?
Also, who is this woman?
How could it be at his house?
He didn't seem to be in the wrong room, right?
A series of questions rushed into Zhou Yixiang's heart at the same time, causing his eyes to lock tightly on the figure on the sofa.
Cheng An'an, who was having a lot of fun, vaguely felt a sight coming from behind her, locking her, she stopped moving, turned around and looked, and her eyes were on the opposite side of Zhou Yixiang standing at the gate.
Feeling that he seemed to have been standing for a long time, Cheng Anan's face immediately turned red, thinking about whether all her actions just now were seen by him, if that was the case, it would be a shame to be thrown home, thinking of this, Cheng Anan quickly sat down, put the remote control in his hand on the table, and turned into a well-behaved appearance, the speed of change made Zhou Yixiang almost think that everything he saw before was an illusion generated by him.
“……”
Forehead......
What about now?
This face has changed quickly, hasn't it?
And this emotion, it's just free!
Just when Zhou Yixiang stared at Cheng Anan's back with a surprised face, Zhou Lan walked out of the kitchen with the fried vegetables.
Seeing Zhou Lan's figure, Zhou Yixiang finally found a little sense of reality, he immediately ran to her side, pointed to Cheng Anan on the sofa and asked in a low voice and eagerly: "Sister, who is this woman?" ”
"My benefactor!" Zhou Lan replied casually, deliberately hanging his appetite.
"Benefactor? What benefactor? Zhou Yixiang didn't quite understand.
Zhou Lan smiled, put the dish in her hand on the dining table, and told Zhou Yixiang what happened to her tonight.
Zhou Yixiang was skeptical after hearing this, and the picture he saw in the living room when he first got home came to his mind came to mind, there was no way to associate the strange woman who "had a convulsion in the living room" with the "female knight" in Zhou Lan's mouth, this painting style is completely different!