Chapter 73: Willow Painting

Several people sat and chatted for a while, and the meal was finished, but Duan Qingmei still didn't come back.

The time between his eyes is getting longer and longer, and Liu Hua is worried to death, but his face does not show it at all, but his eyes always look at the door from time to time.

Hua Zhizhi asked, "Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother, have you seen Senior Sister Duan?" ”

Both shook their heads.

"Sister Duan went out in a hurry and didn't say anything." Thunder has no wind channel.

"Then it's better for us to wait for Senior Sister here." Hua Zhi Zhi Road.

Lei Wufeng and Xiao Jianshu didn't have any opinions, they both slept in the afternoon, anyway, they weren't very sleepy, and it would be dawn in a few hours.

"What the hell is she doing? We'll be there early in the morning. Liu Hua said angrily.

Leave without saying anything, and really let everyone sit here for her?

"Senior Sister Duan should just go for a walk around, let's wait." Hua Zhizhi said to Liu Hua.

"You do!" Liu Hua came up with such a sentence coldly.

Everyone was amazed. You must know that Liu Hua's temper is a little worse on weekdays, but it seems that he has never lost his temper with Hua Zhizhi. And this sentence carries an inexplicable fire, and even some yin and yang weirdness.

Liu Hua also realized that he was abnormal, eased the look on his face, and said to Hua Zhizhi, "Zhizhi, I just got nervous, don't take it to heart, senior sister go out to breathe." After saying that, Liu Hua left the hotel with his legs raised, stood outside the door and breathed a big breath of cold air, wanting to get rid of the out-of-control self as soon as possible.

Outside, the night was dark, the cold was oppressive, there was no moon, no stars, and the sky was all dark.

She knows Duan Qingmei too well, that lazy pig, she is too lazy to move on weekdays, she eats, sleeps, sleeps, eats, has no heart and no lungs! Something must have happened when this goes out! Leave without saying a word! It's just that I don't talk to Zhizhi and them, and I don't even talk to her Liu Hua! Treat her like an outsider!

Suddenly, a demonic wind came out of nowhere, and the willow painting was full of excitement. Liu Hua punched the stone wall, and the withered yellow vines on the wall stumbled and dropped a few dead leaves.

Damn Duan light eyebrows! She's not really angry! Duan Qingmei, doesn't she know! If she Liu Hua really took her bastard words seriously, she would have walked out in front of Duan Qingmei!

The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become. Liu Hua secretly wiped away her tears with her sleeve and sobbed quietly.

Duan Qingmei sat on the roof, looking at the black sky with a heavy face, but in his sensitive ears he heard someone's familiar cry.

Looking down at the ground, it was a willow painting.

Okay, why are you crying again? Duan Qingmei thought to himself. I wanted to go down and comfort a few words, but a strange thought popped up in my heart. It's better to see how long Liu Hua can cry this time.

I have to admit that Duan Qingmei is really funny. She also hadn't seen Liu Hua cry for a long time. The last time was a long time ago, Duan Qingmei pretended to be five big and three thick bandits, and threatened to tie Liu Hua up the mountain to be the lady of the village. Liu Hua cried so much that he couldn't live or die, and he almost killed himself. Although Liu Hua appeared in a dark and windy night after that, dressed as a female ghost, it also scared Duan Qingmei into crying, so I won't mention it for the time being.

Watching Liu Hua cry, Duan Qingmei's dull mood slowly improved, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, which is a typical example of basing one's happiness on the pain of others.