The light was swallowed up, and the room was pitch black.

Gu Yingqing suddenly softened his legs and was timid, and he involuntarily got closer.

Cheng Yuesheng just turned around, and was about to look out through the door that had not yet been closed to observe the panoramic view of the homestay, turning around and approaching at the same time, Gu Yingqing leaned into his arms almost instantly, and the top of his forehead was worthy of brushing his chin.

Her move was tantamount to throwing herself into her arms.

Cheng Yuesheng was wearing a windbreaker jacket, most of the rain was dripping on his shoulders, and the shirt inside was still dry, and the male naturally dry body temperature was like a stove at the moment, baking Gu Yingqing's body and hot face.

The back is the cold that comes in from the door and brings wind and rain, which is simply two days of ice and fire.

The sudden power outage caused all the electronic noises of the modern world to disappear in an instant, and the silence and darkness complemented each other, and there was only a strong wind between heaven and earth, only a strong rain, and only an inexplicable rhythm of heartbeat and breathing.

At this time, Cheng Yuesheng put the things in his hand on the long cabinet attached to the wall in the entrance.

"Pop", not light, not heavy.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still a glimmer of light in the dark blue of the sky above the rainstorm, she saw in a blur that it was a pink box.

Gu Yingqing, who could still use him as a heater, suddenly couldn't hold his breath and stepped back suddenly.

It's full of resistance, as if it's going to come in handy.

Gu Yingqing let go of the hand pressing the door, the door panel slowly closed, and the lock cylinder entered the hole, clicking.

Cheng Yuesheng heard an insightful and meaningful chuckle overhead: "What are you hiding? I don't use this thing."

When Gu Yingqing heard this, she subconsciously looked up at him, wanting to ask why, but then she thought that if she asked like this, it would be as if she wanted to use it.

She didn't want to be followed by him, so she simply shut up.

Cheng Yuesheng took the initiative to solve her confusion: "It's small."

"......" Gu Yingqing was silent for two seconds, and deliberately let out a short laugh.

This laughter is tantamount to provocation, and it instantly arouses the self-confidence and self-esteem of some people as men, and no matter how mature and steady, no matter how good a man is, he can't bear to use this mocking laugh to evaluate his size with women who have had X communication with him.

Cheng Yuesheng's face immediately sank, clasped her chin, and asked in an unkind tone, "Are you trying to do something?"

His dark eyes were in the dark background, more like an incomprehensible abyss, and as he spoke, his hand was already in action, lifting the hem of the back of her skinny sports jacket.

Gu Yingqing originally wanted to regain the initiative, deliberately provoked him, but he didn't want to push himself into the fire pit, so he immediately grabbed his hand, and said, "I don't want to."

She lifted her little face in the rain and cold, met his imposing expression, and added, "Didn't you say small? I can't do it if I want to."

Cheng Yuesheng was silent, and put pressure on her with silent and deep eyes.

Gu Yingqing was under a lot of pressure.

He grabbed her waist with one hand and clamped her face with the other, in a position that made her wings inescaping.

"I'm kidding!" Gu Yingqing had no choice but to whisper.

She was annoyed, it was really hard to get an emotional upper hand with him.

"Oh? Tell me, what are you kidding?" Cheng Yuesheng's voice sounded obviously discouraged, but he didn't intend to let her go, grabbed her, led her, and asked her to say what she couldn't say when she was in good spirits and sanity.

With his interesting tone, Gu Yingqing felt that if he had a cigarette at hand, he might light one.

Then he let the cigarette burn, and supported it with one hand, admiring how embarrassed she was.

Fortunately, it was dark and the room was dark, otherwise the redness on Gu Yingqing's face would definitely reveal his emotions.

Gu Yingqing didn't say a word, but grabbed his powerful wrist bone with the hand behind his back and pulled it out, competing with him.

Originally, there was a huge disparity in the strength of men and women, not to mention that she still had a backhand posture, and she couldn't use any strength.

And her waist-cinching and tight-fitting sweatshirt tightly wrapped around the foreign body outside the woman's waist, and even formed a force, as if to press his hand harder on her waist.

"Take off your clothes." He said suddenly.

Gu Yingqing's heart froze, "I don't want it."

Maybe it was because I knew that he was there to help, and I trusted him.

Coupled with the suddenness of the incident, she didn't seem to have time to feel much fear, so she stayed in a safe space with him.

She almost forgot that less than an hour ago, she almost lost her life.

Before she could clarify the messy thoughts and questions in her heart like a tangled yarn, she was brought to such an ambiguous situation by him.

"My clothes are soaked, and I'm sick when I wear them." Cheng Yuesheng said, as if to confirm something, his hand tried it on her back from the waist.

The skin has long been soaked in a wet coat and is warm and sticky.

Although Gu Yingqing's clothes are quick-drying, it rained so much when he went down the mountain, and the fabric was already soaked, and the so-called quick-drying was not so fast.

Gu Yingqing had a fleeting embarrassment because he misunderstood his meaning, "I don't have clothes that I can change."

Cheng Yuesheng blurted out, "You don't have to wear it."

Gu Yingqing raised his head suddenly, this person's face was hidden in the thick darkness, but the eyes that were like deep-water reefs seemed to have torn a hole, revealing a trace of ruffian that was rare to see.

I have heard many people say that he was unruly when he was young, but what is revealed at this moment may be the soul of twenty-year-old Cheng Yuesheng.

Gu Yingqing was so angry that he had a heart attack, and said negatively: "I'd rather die of illness!"

Cheng Yuesheng withdrew his hand and opened the door to go out.

The familiar aura was far away, and in the darkness of the empty room, it seemed that a terrifying black hand was stretched out in an instant, Gu Yingqing was so shocked that his hair stood on end, and he immediately followed him.

He turned, "What are you going to do?" I'll go down and get something."

Gu Yingqing didn't want to admit that he was afraid of staying alone in the dark, so he said, "I'll go with you."

Cheng Yuesheng simply didn't go down, made a phone call, asked someone to bring his suitcase in the trunk, and asked when the call would come by the way.

It should be tripped or there is a problem with the line.

The two were still standing by the door, he stretched out his hand to close the door, Gu Yingqing remembered the darkness of Fang Cai, and said, "Let's open it first."

Even if it is a dark night, there is daylight, which is better than a closed house that is completely cut off from light.

"I don't have a special fetish for letting people snoop on privacy." Cheng Yuesheng closed the door without beaking.

Suddenly, he could barely see his fingers in the room, and the light from the window was about equal to nothing, he took off his coat and walked to the bathroom in the depths of the room, Gu Yingqing followed closely.

Cheng Yuesheng turned on the electric water heater, and sure enough, there was no hot water because of the power outage.

He could take a cold shower, but Gu Yingqing's body couldn't stand it.

There was a knock on the door, Gu Yingqing ran to open the door, and there was a man standing at the door, pushing a black suitcase in his hand, "Miss Gu, Mr. Cheng's luggage."

Cheng Yuesheng came over on his heels, and the man reported the power outage: "It was the heavy rain that caused the line to be damaged, and there are not many residents here, so they basically wait for the rain to smile before taking emergency repair measures, so I don't know when the call will come."

After speaking, the man handed Cheng Yuesheng a few candles and an outdoor flashlight.

Cheng Yuesheng brought in the 28-inch trolley suitcase, "There are clothes in it, find it and change it yourself."