Qinghui: I don't think so.

Lord Lingjian is going to smash this mobile phone, smash this computer, and burn them all, and throw all the ashes from these things into the sea for you!!

A series of garbled characters appeared on Qinghui's head.

Then the rain came down even more.

What started as a drizzle turned into a downpour in an instant, dripping onto Qinghui's head.

The tail of the little dinosaur behind him was drenched and drooped.

A pair of lazy eyes were raised, and the hair on his head was wet behind him, wanting to beat the cloud, but he couldn't beat it, and he looked a little aggrieved.

Or not very aggrieved, quite aggrieved plus - irritable.

Come to think of it.

The corners of Gu Yuanche's lips lifted slightly, stretched out his hand, and tried to use his fingers to shield this little girl from the rain.

It's just that because of the uneven strength of his fingers, the rain droplets can't cover it.

Raindrops continued to roll down Qinghui's body.

I saw that the three-centimeter-tall little girl was drenched pitifully.

Gu Yuanche thought about it, dragged an APP from the side, and blocked it on Qinghui's head.

Qinghui was standing sullenly in place.

Reach out and wring the drops of water from your clothes.

Wrenched out a lot of water with a bang.

The little girl was still frowning, obviously sullen, and small white bubbles kept coming out of her head.

Apparently, even more angry.

The rain on my head also became heavier.

Obviously, this creates a vicious circle.

Qinghui was angry, and the rain on his head was heavier, and then when he saw the rain getting heavier, Qinghui was even more angry......

That's not how good.

And it seems to say that Qinghui will still get sick?

Is it so analogized?

The little girl's clothes were now soaking wet and looking a little embarrassed, and a progress bar appeared next to her, jumping up little by little.

Halfway through the progress bar, Qinghui couldn't control himself and sneezed out.

Then he sniffed a little dazedly, and the expression on his face became irritable again.

Qin Yu, who watched it, wanted to laugh.

But I still went to the hypermarket and bought a raincoat and towel for Qinghui.

Watching the little girl get wrapped up.

It's just that there are more and more pound signs on the head.

Then the rain overhead also became heavier and heavier.

On the top of the little girl's head is an APP, and above the APP is a black cloud, and raindrops are falling down.

The progress bar next to it seems to be moving a little slower, but it is clear that the symptoms are not the root cause.

Qin Yu's brows furrowed slightly.

Reaching out, he poked his fingertips lightly on the little girl's cheek.

"Don't be angry, why are you angry?"

The more angry you are, the heavier the rain on your head.

Qinghui stretched out his little paws with his teeth and claws, as if he wanted to reach out and grab him.

In the end, I found that it was useless to do anything, so I bared my little white teeth, and shrank into the corner very unpleasantly, and I didn't want to deal with him.

How should this be coaxed?

Petit fours?

Ordered a couple of small cakes.

Qinghui smelled the fragrance of the small cake and turned his head to take a look, but Qinghui ate too many small cakes in one go, and he was basically full, and now the small cakes are not so attractive.

Qinghui tilted his little head and turned his head again.

The rain on my head didn't stop.

Asa had already hid to the side when Qinghui was irritable and wanted to hit someone.

At this moment, because the rain is too heavy, it is also affected.

The little fur all over the body is a lot wet.