Miao Yue stood up and looked directly at Xiulis.

Miao Yue: "I don't want to eat, I... I'm not happy now, I don't want to eat anything. ”

Thullis stopped talking.

Miao Yue turned around and walked towards the living room, walking slowly.

At this moment, there was a muffled roar in the sky, thunder resounded in the sky, and the dark and dull clouds were illuminated by lightning for a moment.

Her gaze was captivated.

Soon, it rained heavily.

It's raining.

It's true when she's unhappy, it's true that she has no appetite, and it's true that she wants to lose her temper.

Why, Thullis didn't come to coax her.

Her heart was also raining.

She snuggled up on the couch, staring at the impenetrable rain outside.

The light brain ding.

"Your Highness, the show Heartbeat in Love invites you to be on the show, and choose a date among the people provided by the program team."

"As for the message I sent you just now urging you to go on a date, it is a message that will be sent every month, and it will be sent every month before His Highness has a hundred marked males."

Miao Yue wrote, deleted, deleted, and the sound of rain was pouring in her ears, and she didn't know what she wrote for a while.

"Oh. . . I'm going to the hospital tomorrow to get tested and I feel like I've been upgraded. And this love show, is it a live broadcast? ”

"Live for four hours straight."

"When will you start recording?"

"Ten more days."

"Well, let's take it."

It just so happened that she hadn't been happy for the last two hours.

Thuris jingled as he walked over.

Miao Yue pulled the thin quilt and covered her body. Thuris walked up to her and bent down and handed over the nectar drink.

She took it.

Thullis was still pondering how to make a perfect start.

Miao Yue held the shallow glass and wanted to return it to him, "What race are you?" ”

His gaze fell on Miao Yue's thin white fingers holding the cup, thinking about what should be in his information, "It's a flower mantis seed, but I haven't seen His Highness's spiritual body..."

Flower mantis, Yong Miao flower mantis?

There are many colors of the seedlings, but I wonder what color the body of Thuris is, blue, or light blue, which is similar to blue?

Xiulis smiled slightly, and the dense pupils in his drooping eyes seemed to be shining with water in each one.

Those tiny pupils could be seen clearly in her good eyesight.

The sound of rain in her ears was very noisy, and the stuffy and humid earthy smell was mixed with water vapor, and Miao Yue's mood became stuffy and hot because of this rain.

Miao Yue put down the glass in her hand and emptied her gaze, she didn't want to pay attention to Xiulis.

She tilted her head and looked at him quietly.

After a while.

She was sure that there was no expression on her face, neither gentle nor angry.

Hullis stood in front of her, dressed in a black uniform, with a bee-waisted ape back, and blue eyes that looked gentle in the light of the room.

Even if you lose your temper with him, you are not happy.

She didn't want to comfort him and didn't want to lose her temper at him anymore, it was impossible to apologize.

He is a gentle and easy to bully male worm, at least in front of her, and when she vents his temper, he can only cry silently and aggrieved, and when he cries, he doesn't even make a sound.

"Colonel Thuleys, isn't it tiring to get along with me?"

Thuris shook his head.

Miao Yue finished asking this sentence without a clue, turned on her light brain and took two photos of the misty rainy day, and then took pictures of Xiulis.

She didn't specialize in photography and composition, but she thought it looked good this way.

When you're in a bad mood, you think of male gods.

That's right, the male god of the original owner is now also her male god.

She covered herself with a thin quilt, and began the activities used by the original owner to relieve her sadness, writing love letters to the male god, she had no literary talent, and could only repeat the poems she once liked.

It was Gitanjali of Rabindranath Tagore, "When you commanded me to sing, my heart seemed to be broken by majesty, and I looked at your face and tears welled up in my eyes. All the hardships and repercussions of my life are fused into a sweet harmony – my adoration is like a joyful bird spreading its wings on a journey across the ocean. I know that you love my singing voice, and I know that it is only as a singer that I can enter your presence. I touch your feet, though I will never reach your heights. I am intoxicated with singing, and I forget myself, and I consider you a friend, though you are my Lord. ”

Writing and writing, she couldn't help crying.

Miao Yue finished writing and put it in the manuscript box, but it still didn't send it, she was stunned for a few seconds, and she set up an email to be sent out one day after eight hundred and ninety years.

It is painful to fall in love with an existence that is destined not to be obtained.

Miao Yue stroked her chest, this body still has a sense of liking other male insects, who does she like.

She clearly liked Thullis.

As soon as she lifted the quilt, Miao Yue was full of energy, "Don't move!" Don't move!!! She lunged forward.

Knock down Taulis.

Thuris quickly caught His Highness, fell backwards, and sat down on the thick and soft sofa.

She clearly liked Thullis.

Whether it was the face or where, Miao Yue gently pinched Xiulisi's face.

"I'm not happy."

"Thulis, I'm not happy."

Thullis stiffened his voice, and he wanted to say, Your Highness, then I will comfort you.

When the words came to his lips, they became, "Your Highness, then what should I say, what should I do, I don't know what to do and what to say, you will be happy." ”

Miao Yue listened to the doubts raised by this gentle fool.

Her: "Hug me." ”

Although she said that, she took the initiative to hug Xiulis, buried deep in her neck socket, as if she didn't hold on to one place again, and the next moment she would faint.

Hugging together, it's so hot.

The current climate is the normal climate during the hot summer rainstorm, humid, muggy, irritable, confused, and lost.

longing, only knowing how to look at His Highness with blank eyes.

Miao Yue tightened her arms and hugged her hard, she liked Xiulis, and her heartbeat accelerated to dispel the boredom and loneliness in her heart.

Xiulis blushed and hugged back firmly and gently.

There were still tears left in the corners of his eyes, and His Highness, who was still unhappy just now, was encircled in his arms.

His Highness's aura was surrounded by him. Hot, soft hugs.

Miao Yue smiled, inexplicably wanting to look up at him, look at Xiulis, and see if she could find out what he was thinking now from his face.

"Thuleys, I seem to be in a better mood." Miao Yue blushed, it was rare, and she grabbed Xiulis's tentacles with both hands and pulled it.

"Hmm!" The short, but irrepressible tone of voice drifted from Thullis's throat directly into Carlo's cochlea.

Xiulisi grabbed Miao Yue's skirt tightly, his eyes were wet, containing damp moisture. The voice was also a little hoarse, "Your Highness, Your Highness... I don't know, I don't know, Your Highness..."

Miao Yue shook her head, trying to sober up.

The air seemed a little too damp.