It's also time to set off to find Jun Zimo.

Tang Qiuxue put down the curtains, no longer cared about things outside the window, went to sleep first, and set off for W City tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow I have to find a car first, she doesn't want to walk across two cities to find Jun Zimo in W City, will she be tired to death, okay?

If only she could fly, if only she could fly, she would have exchanged for a flying ability and flew to W City with a bang, why was she so tired.

In less than a minute next to the bed, Tang Qiuxue fell asleep deeply, and in the independent space, she never slept well.

The outside world is as terrifying as hell, but in this small space it is unusually quiet and peaceful.

Early the next morning (in fact, it was already ten o'clock in the morning), Tang Qiuxue, who had eaten and drunk enough, swept around the place, brought everything she could bring, looked around, clapped her hands with satisfaction, and it was time to set off.

But when she got to the door, she stood there, dumbfounded by the mess piled up at the door.

What did I do before? I put such a big bunch of stuff in me?

There must be a cause and an effect, in the end, Tang Qiuxue could only move things with tears in her eyes, who let this be such an exit, let her go out through the window? Don't be funny, this is the 15th floor, no matter how high her ability is, is she going out of the window to play free fall?

Tang Qiuxue, who had finally come out after a lot of hard work, sorted out her appearance, put away her funny expression, and was determined to be her own cold style again.

I have to say that the delicate and seductive face is replaced by an expressionless paralyzed face, coupled with the chill that is seeping out all the time, there is really a kind of cold goddess fan.

Just ignore her heart, otherwise if you hear her inner words, you will jump out of the fan of the goddess of coldness every minute.

Although there is a paralyzed face on his face, the inside is like boiling water: "How is it, how is this B of the baby?" ”

"Host, pay attention to your eyes, don't think that I don't see the careful thoughts in your eyes."

"Eyes?" Tang Qiuxue, who was walking in the stairwell, took out the mirror and observed her eyes as she walked.

It's good, the eyes are big and watery, you see how long these eyelashes are, hehe.

"Host, wipe your saliva."

Tang Qiuxue reflexively reached out to wipe the corners of her mouth, and when she reacted, the cold fan that she had finally created on her body had already faded away.

The fried hairy said: "Ginseng fruit, you lie to me, where is the saliva!" ”

"Oh, I'm just reminding the host not to drool, as someone who is about to pretend to be B, drooling is very ruined."

Hold back, I'm an adult with a lot, and I don't have the same knowledge as a villain.

Tang Qiuxue, who regained her cold style, finally began to substitute herself into the cold character: "What's the matter with the eyes you said? ”

A hint of appreciation flashed in the ginseng fruit's eyes, but she didn't expect her to learn very quickly: "It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, so the host must first learn to hide the emotions in your eyes, just like just now." ”

Saying that, he looked up and down in disgust: "From the host's eyes, I only saw a person like a fool. ”

Eye? Hide your emotions? Tang Qiuxue, who seemed to have understood something, closed her eyes and stood quietly at the corner of the stairs, as if thinking about something.

Host, really get it? In view of the host's past performance, the ginseng fruit looked at the host with closed eyes and thinking suspiciously.

After a while, Tang Qiuxue opened her eyes, and she looked like she was stunned.

It seems that the host really understands the meaning of what he just said. Ginseng Guo thought with some relief.

But......

Tang Qiuxue suddenly made a bitter face: "Ginseng fruit, what do you mean, can you not say such an unfathomable look, let's be simple and rude." ”

The ginseng fruit stumbled, and he really thought too highly of his stupid host.