Yan Yu looked at Shi Nian frowning and covering his cheeks, and couldn't help but be worried.

He asked uncertainly: "How can you go about filming if you are disfigured?" ”

"Crow's beak." Song Shinian glared at him fiercely, "It's just to wash your face, and you'll be fine tomorrow." ”

It should be fine, right?

It's just that why does your face hurt so much?

When Yan Yu heard this, he was noncommittal to her words, and instead laughed at her: "Others also wash their faces, and you also wash your face, why are you so different?" ”

Song Shinian covered his face and looked at Yan Yu very depressedly, "Isn't my face a little strange now?" ”

She looked in the mirror when she came out, and she had just finished rubbing her face, and there was only a slight prickly feeling on her face, but she could see her face flushing in the mirror.

It's not a healthy and natural kind.

It's kind of like a rash.

Just after walking out of the bathroom, her face became more and more painful, and now, she even felt that her whole face was hot and wanted to soak in ice water.

Will it be worse now than when I first looked in the mirror?

Yan Yu listened and replied without thinking: "Yes." ”

Song Shinian's heart was even more depressed.

Why is she blind to this straight man, can't she even say a word of comfort?

Yan Yu didn't think it was a big deal, and added: "It's very strange, and it's ugly." ”

Song Shinian stared at Yan Yu for a moment, then turned around and turned his back to the dog man.

I was already thinking in my heart, how to get revenge on him at night while he was asleep?

Why don't you draw a wild cat on his face? Or with a non-washable brush?

Yan Yu smiled happily, looked at his back and beckoned, "Come over and eat." ”

Song Shinian paused, and kept walking towards the room.

It's not the big guy's room, but the one I lived in before.

When Yan Yu saw it, he hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Song Shinian snorted angrily, "Go back to your room and sleep." ”

Yan Yu hurriedly said, "Your room is not there. ”

"I'm going to live here today." Song Shinian walked to the door with a resolute face, and then pulled hard, and the door opened.

She was about to walk in without thinking about it, but Au froze as her eyes touched the room's furnishings.

Song Shinian turned his head and looked at Yan Yu in front of the dining table speechlessly: "This, should you explain?" ”

What the hell did the big guy do to her room.

In just one day, her lovely and familiar bedroom had been split into a cloakroom.

Although most of them were in brand-new clothes, shoes, hats, and bags that she had never seen before, she was still very angry.

Yan Yu looked at her and chuckled, "A surprise for you." ”

Song Shinian listened to it, and his heart was simply hehe.

God's special surprise is clearly frightening.

Now I'm angry, I don't even have a room of my own, it's like I don't have a mother's house to go back, it's too doggy.

She sighed and moved her steps out, ready to go to her room to rest.

Anyway, I just don't sleep in a room with the big guy and I'm angry with him.

Seeing this, Yan Yu sat there and said slowly: "Fresh seafood porridge, today Sister Zhou also added flower crab and sea cucumber to it." ”

Song Shinian's resolute little steps paused, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

I'm so hungry.

Still, she won't give in.

Song Shinian wanted to leave again, but the man over there said again: "Why bother with yourself? Besides, if you don't eat now, you'll get up in the middle of the night and steal it. ”

Song Shinian's hot face is even hotter at the moment.

Yan Yu: "At that time, the cold pot and cold stove could not have the delicious taste that is fresh and hot now." ”