Four hundred and eighty-four thunderstorms last night
Yuan Ye, who calmed down, thought that even if she really liked Yu Mocheng as the stone said, she ran to threaten the relationship between the two and asked him to marry her, would his family agree? The children of the imperial capital family, can the marriage of that one be decided by himself? Aren't all wealthy marriages written like this, two people love to die and live, and the parents go to the middle: you have to break up because of balabala. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yuan Ye smiled slightly bitterly, is it okay for her to have her own life, don't always take a broken man too seriously, okay?
The rumbling thunder outside was mixed with the sound of dense raindrops falling to the ground, such a big wind and thunder, the night was dark and the wind was high, there was no electricity, and nothing could be done, Yuan Ye wanted the first-class island owner to come over and talk to her for a while, pressed his hand on the ground, and sent a psionic message for a while, but there was no response.
Yuan Ye had no choice but to let go of his spiritual eye to search for the whereabouts of the island master, and in the deep underground, next to the white jade that was forming to fill the sky, the stone island master curled up and trembled.
Could it be that a stone is also afraid of thunder? Hara Ye thought it was funny, but in fact she was bored right now.
It's really boring to lie down dryly, everyone has this experience, and boring people will think of unpleasant things, so Yuan Ye still got up in the dark and went to her studio.
Similar to the design of Wild Grass Valley, Haraha's studio is also on the top floor, and the light is very good with transparent glass on three sides, so it is also good to see the bad scenery in this kind of wind and thunder weather.
Yuan Ye opened the door of the studio, and what she saw was the lightning of various shapes that kept shining on the black curtain outside the glass, and the thunder that rumbled and clicked and the heart throbbed seemed to split on her.
It turned out that she forgot to close the studio window when she left. Before going to bed, the weather is fine, the sun is shining, and the sea breeze gently caresses the sea. Now they're all furious.
She wanted to walk slowly to the window and close the open window, but the wind was so strong that she was a little unsteady on her feet, accompanied by the thunder and lightning rumbling, as if she were stepping on the thunder and lightning every time she stepped on it.
That's the power of nature!
Yuan Ye's sigh was not over, a vertical lightning suddenly entered the room through the window, and was splitting the jade sword on the original leaf workbench, after the crackling sound, the workbench was burned, and the flames were burning more and more. Although none of the combustibles in the studio were valuables, it was always a pity to be burned, so she picked up the fire extinguisher by the door and tried to rush over to extinguish the fire, when a second lightning bolt came in from the window. Yuan Ye was so frightened that he retreated again and again.
Could it be that the location of this house is not good, so it is not enough to be struck by lightning once, and it is not enough to be struck twice in a row!
Before Yuan Ye, who had fled into the corridor, finished his emotion, he saw another bolt of lightning burrow into the house, slashing again at the unlucky workbench that was already on fire.
Three thunderbolts slashed in the same place in a row, can this still be said to be a coincidence? There's definitely something wrong with this place, the magnetic field, yes, it's the magnetic field. The architect also told her that this place was definitely the best on the island. Liar, is it a good place for Ray to hack here?
After three thunderstorms, the sky was temporarily quiet, and the fire in the house was getting stronger and stronger, and it was necessary to put out the fire quickly, otherwise it would not be extinguished.
Yuan Ye picked up the fire extinguisher and rushed in, sprayed at the burning workbench, the fire was extinguished, then closed all the windows, and hurriedly ran into the corridor, and the sky sounded dense thunder again.
The thunderstorm lasted all night, and the next day the sky cleared, the sky was blue, the sea and the sky were the same color, and the sea breeze was gentle, as if the ferocity of the previous night had nothing to do with them.
Thanks to A Yi 2007, Book Friend 090511195005124, Gujingshui 66 students (to be continued.) )