Chapter 87: Painting

The car sped all the way forward, and at first, I didn't have a clue.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that the car turned on the road to the outskirts of the city, and the more I looked at this route, the more familiar I felt, which was clearly the road to the villa area of Shuiyunjian.

I chuckled in my heart, and my first reaction was that Song Cheng was looking for me.

However, this is not possible.

I had just met him in Shui Yunsong, and he didn't know anything at all, and he glared at me with great contempt.

Except for Song Cheng, in the entire villa area, I only know Feng Ruobai alone, and he happens to know my name.

But he's the ......

I shook my head, stopping myself from being cranky.

Feng Ruobai looked like a very well-behaved person, how could he let people call his sister to come out.

When the car turned into the clouds, I was finally convinced that the guests were staying in this villa area, but which one did they live in?

I don't know.

The driver took me into a very large house and handed me over to two middle-aged women.

With a decent smile on her face, the woman led me into the bathroom very kindly.

They raised their hands and came to take off my clothes, and I was startled, grabbed my clothes in a hurry, and asked in horror, "Are you...... What do you do? ”

"Sister, please relax, Mr. instructed us to freshen up for you." The two of them stood in front of me in an orderly manner, neither urging me nor leaving.

I came by myself, but they stood stubbornly and refused to go.

I had no choice but to let go.

They quickly took off my clothes, washed my body, and smeared something I don't know, but it was fragrant.

My whole scalp was numb, and the thought of seeing that guest who didn't know whether he was fat or thin, or who was old in a while, made my heart go up and down.

I got up from the tub, wrapped in a wide towel.

At that moment someone came up and led me into a garden.

As soon as I entered, I was stunned, it was a sea of flowers, and in the center of the sea of flowers stood a stone, about the length of a person, only knee-high, bare.

Not far from the sea of flowers, there is an easel with watercolors next to it, as if it was used for painting.

But now the canvas is empty, there is nothing.

"Please lie down, sister." The woman pointed to the big rock and smiled at me.

Embarrassed, I grabbed the towel on my body and slowly climbed onto the rocks.

"Please turn around and turn your back to the easel."

I listened to her instructions, slowly turned around, and lay on my side on the stone.

The surface of the stone was so hard that I put one arm on it, and in a few moments my elbow went numb.

The woman nodded in satisfaction and reached for the towel.

"Oops......" I shouted in surprise, but it was too late, and she pulled the towel off.

The skin of my whole body was immediately exposed to the air, and goosebumps climbed up in an instant.

I clenched my arms in front of my chest in a panic, and remembered that it was cold between my legs, so I hurriedly pulled out a hand and blocked it between my legs, looking like I was about to cry.

The woman looked at me very calmly and whispered, "Please stay on your side." ”

I looked around in horror, and the sea of flowers was surrounded by tall tree trunks, and the branches and foliage of the tree trunks were so thick that it was almost impossible to see what I was doing from the outside.

I calmed down for a moment, and then I thought this guest was so weird.

How could anyone come up with such a strange idea.

The woman nodded at me, then bent down, and I don't know what to press, and a cold air slowly floated up from under the stone.

I stayed for a moment until I felt the cold moisture on my body, and then I realized that it was dry ice.

She used dry ice to produce a smoky effect.

This does make the background look great, but I was enveloped in a cold mist and the temperature behind me quickly drained.

I don't know if Sister Chun did it on purpose, why did she let me come out, and she was such a strange guest.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind me, and I quickly lay down on my side, one hand resting on my head, and my whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood.

After a while, I felt like I couldn't hold it anymore, and my body was densely covered with cold water droplets.

I shivered from the cold, and I couldn't help but move my arms to warm up.

"Don't move." A cool voice suddenly came from behind him.

I was startled and hurriedly put my hand back, my teeth chattering.

I didn't think I'd heard that voice anywhere, but my mind was confused, and I wasn't sure.

Lying on my side on a large rock, my physical strength could not support it at all. After a few minutes, my body started to tremble again, and the trembling was getting bigger and bigger, and I couldn't control it.

There was a soft "click" behind me, followed by footsteps coming towards me.

I sat up in a hurry and hugged myself together, burying my head between my knees, leaving only my back exposed.

"Are you feeling unwell?" A familiar voice sounded, especially close to my ears.

I raised my head suddenly, and saw the person standing in front of me was Feng Ruobai.

When he saw me, he was visibly stunned, and a hint of panic flashed in his expression.

"You...... Why are you here? He reached out in a panic to touch me, and as his fingers passed through the smoke, his face changed for a moment, and he said in surprise, "Why is it so cold?" ”

Then he turned around and shouted, "Mama Feng, bring a towel, quickly." ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman quietly came out and handed him the towel in her hand.

Feng Ruobai shook off the towel, wrapped me in it, and picked me up.

Feng's mother was so frightened that her face changed drastically, and her voice trembled: "Young master, you let go, I'll come." ”

Feng Ruobai shook his head at her, hugged me and walked into the house, all the way to the bedroom, and put me on the **.

I was numb from the cold, and he raised his hand and pinched my arm and asked me, "Does it hurt?" ”

I shook my head and didn't feel anything.

Feng Ruobai raised her brows, and rushed to Feng's mother, who was chasing after her: "Turn on the heat, and then go boil a bowl of ginger soup and bring it over." ”

Feng's mother hurriedly agreed, turned on the heating in the room, closed all the windows, and turned around to boil ginger soup.

I curled up in the quilt, my bones creaked from the cold, and I was covered in cold sweat on a hot day at the end of August.

Feng Ruobai sat aside in annoyance, his expression full of guilt, and he looked at me with a weak heart.

"I ...... I'm fine......" I saw that his face turned pale with fright, and I hurriedly comforted him.

Unexpectedly, his face was even more ugly, and his face was full of apologies: "I didn't expect it to be dry ice, I'm sorry." ”

He apologized to me so sincerely, which made me embarrassed.

The guests I met before, no one treated me as a human being, at least scolding, or beating people, but it was the first time I had seen someone so honestly afraid, and I only felt novel.

"I'm really fine." I wrapped the quilt tightly around me, and even though I said that, my body couldn't help but tremble, so that my words had no credibility at all.

Feng Ruobai's dark eyes stared at my face for several seconds.

His eyes were so bright that I didn't even dare to look at him, so I looked away in a panic, feeling really evil.

Suddenly, the couch sank down a little.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Feng Ruobai sitting on the edge of **, raising his hand to tighten the quilt, and then took me into his arms.

I was confused for a few seconds, and all I was left with was a blank slate.

He hugged my arm tightly and asked me in a special voice, "Are you still cold?" ”

The heat between my breaths swept over my neck, and I shrank violently, as if I had been burned by a hot flame.

"No...... I didn't ...... cold" when I spoke, my voice was trembling, not cold, but frightened by him.

What does he mean by coming out of nowhere?

Feng ...... Feng Ruobai, you ...... You let go. "I writhed uncomfortably, and goosebumps crawled on my body. It's not that disgusting feeling, but it's particularly unaccustomed, and it feels weird.

He didn't say anything, and his arm suddenly reached into the quilt.

My back straightened with fright, I didn't even dare to breathe loudly, and a panic swelled in my heart, what did he want to do?

I thought he was going to do something to me, but I didn't expect him to just touch my hand and grasp it, and whispered: "It's so cold, don't move, it'll be fine for a while." ”

He pulled his hand out of the covers and hugged me tighter.

I started to feel uncomfortable, and I was terrible.

From my age, no one has coaxed me like this, even Wenwen will not be so tired of me.

Perhaps sensing my nervousness, he laughed softly and said to me very well-behaved: "When I am cold, my mother also hugs me like this." ”

Originally, I wanted to fight hard, but when he suddenly mentioned his mother, my heart suddenly softened.

I remember the last time I met him at the gate of the Chengnan Cemetery, he happened to visit his mother.

He may not mean anything else to me like this, he just looks at me pitiful, so he just hugs me.

"Is it warmer?" After a few minutes, he pushed away a little and squinted at me and smiled, a charming dimple at the corner of his mouth.

The tip of my nose was sour, and I was touched by him.

This Feng Ruobai is really gentle.

"Ahem...... I was about to cry when I heard a soft cough at the door.

I suddenly came to my senses and hurriedly pushed him. He let go of his arm and turned his head to look at Mama Feng.

Feng's mother brought the ginger soup in, and I hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but Feng Ruobai intercepted it in mid-air.

He held the blue and white porcelain bowl and whispered to Feng's mother: "Feng's mother, you go down first, just have me here." ”

Mother Feng wanted to speak and stopped, her eyes teased me, and she silently retreated.