My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 6
It is rare for Jiangcheng to have such heavy rain.

It was as if the whole city was in a rage.

Through the window, Wen Yu saw a signboard saying "good houses for sale slowly, luxury mansions" fly by, rolling towards the sky.

This wind, the tarpaulin can't hold it down at all, right?
The phone beeped, and Wen Yu picked it up to see that it was a group chat of the publicity group.

【Queen's first harem】(5)

[Xiaogua]: Orange bird, I can't go swimming anymore.

[Xiaogua]: The wind is too strong, is the pressure of @文玉表头 secure?

[Fu Chengque]: Next time I go, I'm a little worried about the big board newspaper
[Wen Yu]: There are bricks all around, but I can't guarantee...

[Lu Min]: Do you want to take a look?If the tarp leaks, it's over.

[Fu Chengque]: Don't, don't go out, it's dangerous.If it gets wet, I will tell the teacher on Monday.

Not long after Xiaoqun fell silent, Wen Yu suddenly heard the sound of "clicking" metal collisions from the next door.

Wen Yu was too familiar with this voice.

"Fu Chengque's parents are back?"

With such a heavy rain, it should be late to go home after get off work.

Fu Chengque wants to go out?
Wen Yu hurried to the door, and he really saw Fu Chengque going downstairs holding an umbrella, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

"Are you crazy?"

Fu Chengque stubbornly wanted to push Wen Yu away, but found that she couldn't.

"I have to go and see, I'm worried."

"It's useless to you, you can't do anything in such a heavy rain."

The girl slipped under Wen Yu's arm and said quickly, "When my parents came back, they said that I went swimming with Xiaogua and haven't returned yet."

Then he went downstairs quickly and rushed into the rain.

How dare Wen Yu let her go by herself, there was an accident later, without the help of Fu Chengque's parents, his parents would have to skin him alive.

He turned around and took an umbrella, and rushed into the wind and rain.
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The umbrella was useless at all, Wen Yu walked to the school gate, wet from the neck down.

Fu Chengque, who took the first step, squatted under the big board newspaper holding an umbrella.

Looking in the direction, there was only a dark wall panel left on the big board newspaper, and the tarpaulin, the colorful stars protected by it, and the words expressing hope all disappeared with the violent wind and rain.

He stepped forward and pulled Fu Chengque up.

"Let's go, don't get gonorrhea."

Fu Chengque was in a daze.

In fact, she was not sad, but felt that everyone's efforts for two weeks were in vain because of a shower, which was a pity.

This is something human cannot do, right?
If her golden fingers were stronger, and she could turn stones into gold and turn back time like Xianxia novels, everyone would not have to worry about such trivial things.

It's just that now, the clean and shiny blackboard in front of him - it's really a pity.

The arm was suddenly jerked.

Fu Chengque turned her head and saw Wen Yu's wet face, with regret and worry intertwined, her nose was sore in an instant.

"Wen Yu, it's gone. Woohoo, the tarp... It's gone. Everything's gone..."

"I know, I see it."

"What... what to do, what to do."

She sobbed, "Woo, it's too hard to be a queen... Goo, phew!"

When she opened her mouth, the wind sent rainwater into her mouth.

Wen Yu had no interest in creating an atmosphere under the heavy rain, so he mentioned Fu Chengque, "Returning to the Queen... You are a drowned bird right now. Go back first, and then find a way."

Goo, bah.

Back home, Wen Yu pushed the girl into the bathroom, took a set of pajamas and put them aside.

Just as he was about to leave, the bathroom was opened a little, and his head poked out.

"Wen Yu, even if I become the supreme queen in the future, will you help me when I need you?"

"?, Am I like a brainless licking dog?"

"What is licking a dog? It's so ugly! It's a friend."

"The Queen needs friends too?"

"Will you show up if needed?"

"If you ask me, I will appear."

The girl took a deep breath, "Go, don't steal..."

With a "bang", the boy has arrived at his home.

"..."

When Wen Yu came out of the shower, dozens of unread messages accumulated on the screen of his phone.

Flipping through it, I found that everyone was discussing the big board newspaper.

【Queen's first harem】(5)

[Fu Chengque]: Gentlemen, our big board newspapers are all gone. [Cat crying violently]
[Little Melon]:? ? !

[Lu Min]: Huh?Is it all gone?

[Fu Chengque]: I just went to see it, and it's all gone
[Fang Ling]: This... well, forget it, the weather is really unexpected.

[Xiaogua]: Why is this? We have been busy for two weeks!

[Xiaogua]: We are so unlucky, last year there was a shed on the big board, but this year it was demolished

[Xiaogua]: As a result, it rained heavily for the first time...[angry][angry]
[Lu Min]: The weather forecast says it will be sunny tomorrow, do you want to do it again?
[Little Melon]: It's too late to be a ghost!
[Fu Chengque]: I want to try...

The chat room was suddenly quiet.

Followed by a row of puzzles.

[Xiaogua] [Fang Ling] [Lu Min]:?

[Fu Chengque]: I think I can.

[Fu Chengque]: This will be the first step for this queen to enter the world!
[Xiaogua]: [laughs] Although I have no objection, what the hell is the queen.

[Fang Ling]: I also have the same intention. We will rush tomorrow, sisters!
[Lu Min]: Gather at the gate at seven in the morning!Blast the family
[Fu Chengque]: @All members, sisters, no matter what, this queen will remember you for a great contribution. In the future, you will be my right-hand man to control the world, sealing the border for thousands of miles, right now!

[Fu Chengque]: If this happens, let's go camping!

20:55
[Wen Yu]: ...

[Wen Yu]: No one asked for my opinion?

[Wen Yu]:?

The belated question mark did not cause a wave of replies.

At night, the wind stopped and the rain stopped.

The next day, it was sunny, but Fu Chengque had a high fever.

The first emperor didn't start his business halfway, so he lay down in the middle of the road.

When Wen Yu went to visit, Fu Chengque was lying on the bed with pale lips.

She stretched out her hand to Wen Yu tremblingly, trying to make two sounds with her mouth.

Wen Yu leaned closer and listened:
"Board...report..."

Too conscientious!

Wen Yu thought of a saying in his mind, if the school fails her, it will destroy the school.

Her mind was burning and confused, but her hands were scratching at Wen Yu.

Wen Yu had no choice but to let her grab a finger, and she hugged her tightly.

So close.

It was so close that Wen Yu's sense of touch felt the heavy and warm panting from Fu Chengque, and he could clearly observe her ups and downs of the nose, and a few tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, which seemed to reflect Wen Yu's bewildered face .

she is so beautiful.

His face was delicate and flushed with sickness.His eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

The jaw line is like the line of snow-covered hills in winter, extending downward and disappearing at the neck.

"Wen...Wen Yu, I'm going..."

"You can't get up." Wen Yu hurriedly calmed down.

"I... I'm going to woo woo..."

"I really can't go, you'll get dizzy when you're in this situation."

Fu Chengque was so anxious that he muttered vaguely: "You...you help me, can you help me..."

Then Fu Chengque breathed out suddenly: "Pull me up..."

Then passed out.

Wen Yu was stunned.

There are really people in life who are like acting.

It's better to say that Fu Chengque may really have the talent of acting, and he doesn't need to act on the set, just show his true feelings directly.

When Wen Yu arrived at the school, the others were already there.

The absence of a mainstay has hit the entire team hard.Everyone discussed and decided to continue the unfinished business of the predecessors.

Fu Chengque fell down, and Fang Ling, the second painter, took over the brush.Then for half the morning, she struggled with the first star, and she was not satisfied with the painting no matter what.What wasn't enough time seemed even more urgent.

Having dinner in the small restaurant at noon, Fang Ling burst into tears.

"I...I can't draw well. Compared with the orange sparrow...I don't think I can..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I just tried my best, and the teachers can understand." Xiaogua reassured.

"Just try, draw whatever you want." Lu Min also said, "Orange Bird is really good at drawing this time, like an art student, you don't have to be like her."

"However, the big board newspaper can't be too bad..."

The three were speechless.

In the afternoon, Fang Ling, who couldn't figure out the stars, gave up completely after trying the characters to no avail.

"I can't, I can't, I give up... I don't want to paint anymore."

The others looked at each other and really didn't know what to say.

After a long time, a voice broke the silence.

"Shall I try it?" Wen Yu said.

He looked at it for a long time, and there was only one feeling in his heart: this painting is obviously very simple, so simple that he can draw it easily, and the effect is the same as that of Fu Chengque.

"Ah, Wen Yu, you can also draw?"

"I'll try... I don't know either."

As he spoke, he picked up the chalk, and with a flick of his wrist, a star that was ten times better than Fang Ling's painting quickly appeared in the corner of the blackboard.

"Wow! Wen Yu, you really know how to draw!!"

"This level is not worse than Orange Sparrow. You said you could draw, and let Fang Ling suffer."

Wen Yu was even more surprised. He had only tried to learn the bonus of the golden finger so far, and it really got twice the result with half the effort.

This time it was used in "painting", and the clear results surprised him.

Xiaogua excitedly handed over the chalk and pushed Wen Yu up the ladder:

"Wen Yu, it's really up to you. You come here..."

Fang Ling sighed, and said, "Even if Wen Yu can draw as well as an orange sparrow, it's only half a day. I wasted half a day. I'm sorry."

"How much can you draw?"

"Or a simple painting, as long as there is a prototype to fill in the content. It will definitely not be finished in half a day..."

"Will that be nondescript..."

The three looked at Wen Yu inquiringly.

Wen Yu pondered for a moment and said:
"It's definitely not good to draw before. I have a bold idea, do you want to try it?"

The dark blackboard washed by the heavy rain is a perfect ink drawing.

In his heart, a picture has been engraved on it.

(End of this chapter)