Chapter 243: There is nothing to be done

In the evening, Cheng Wei peeled the remaining loquat and boiled a pot of sugar water.

First, after adding water and boiling, you can eat a "full water";

Second, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and the hot soup and water can make people warmer.

After boiling the loquat syrup, bowl by bowl is served, which is also a coincidence, and there are exactly ten bowls in the cupboard.

The yellow flesh and light orange soup are particularly attractive in a pure white porcelain bowl.

Cheng Weicai took the spoon and divided it again, making sure that the amount of soup in each bowl was about the same, and then brought it to the table, and began to continue to ponder what else could fill everyone's stomachs.

There was no food in the house, but there was no shortage of seasonings in the kitchen jars, jars full of salt, jars of sugar, and spices such as pepper and bay leaves.

For lunch and dinner, everyone has not eaten seriously for two meals in a row, and if they don't eat tomorrow, it will definitely affect their physical strength. After all, they are only upgraded, and they are not completely remodeled in their physical functions.

Cheng Wei took out the instant noodles, thinking that he would cook them tomorrow.

He has something to do, others seem a lot more boring.

The search had been repeated several times, and even the sofa cabinet had been tried to be removed, but nothing was found.

The rain outside never stopped, and Luen tried to get out in the rain, but finally came back wet, but found nothing.

Except for this house, there is only a forest under the hillside, and the woods do not go to the end, as if it is a separate world.

Shen Mo and Yan Qingwen were all at a loss.

They are trapped.

Nothing can be done but wait for the rain to stop and for the game to start.

……

After dinner, everyone arranged the order of night duty and went back to their rooms to rest.

Two people sleep in one bedroom, and another one sleeps on the sofa downstairs, just three candidates for night duty.

Shen Mo returned to the room and found that Bai Youwei had not slept.

She sat in front of the window, elbows on her cheeks, and watched the rain outside without a sound.

The room was surrounded by all kinds of dolls and dolls, which should have been crowded, but seeing her sitting alone in the pile of dolls, I inexplicably felt that this room was very empty and lonely.

In fact, by now, Shen Mo's anger had almost dissipated, but in retrospect, he was still a little annoyed in his heart.

He didn't like Bai Youwei to joke about this kind of thing.

He looked at the bed, then at the wooden stool she was sitting on, and asked her, "How did you get there?" ”

The wheelchair was downstairs, and the crutches weren't brought in unless someone carried her.

Bai Youwei turned her face, under her thick eyelashes were dark watery eyes, she lay lower, her face rested on her arms, her eyes were fixed on him, quietly, and she didn't speak.

Shen Mo walked over.

She spoke softly, "I really didn't mean to. ”

To be honest, Shen Mo didn't believe this.

He knows more about her bad taste than anyone else.

"I slept very deeply, and when you called me, I thought I was dreaming......" Bai Youwei explained in a soft voice, "Later...... I found out that it wasn't a dream, and I was trying to respond to you......"

She stopped, an unknown emotion flashing in her eyes.

Shen Mo patiently asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

Bai Youwei pursed her lips and said slowly: "I thought to myself, will you secretly ...... while I am asleep Kiss me, so hesitated. ”

Shen Mo: "......"

Bai Youwei sighed again: "But I didn't expect you to react like that, your shoulder was almost crushed by you." ”

Shen Mo: "......"

He was speechless.

"Shen Mo, do you know?" She turned her face away, no longer looking at him, her eyes fixed on the converging streams of rain on the glass window, and whispered, "If you become a doll, I will cry." The latest chapter of "100 Plating" didn't become a doll today is free to read for the first time.