Pamper

Chapter 142

Sang Rou belatedly asked: "Tell me, there is light here suddenly, will the higher-ups find that we are not dead?" After thinking for a while, Sang Rou added: "Would they not come down and continue to assassinate us? Throwing snakes here? Throwing stones down?" She imagined all kinds of persistent pursuits.

Song Xiaoliu's black line, 囧囧 looked at her: "Sang Rou, do you often go to the theater secretly?"

Sang Rou: "Why? Of course not. I don't go out. I'm a serious lady. I don't leave the door, and I don't go out."

Song Xiaoliu: "Pretend, you continue to pretend. These are all plots in the drama, you don't think about it, he's not out of his mind, how could he do these things, come down? Does he dare? He doesn't know what's going on next What is the situation, he is afraid of falling to his death. As for throwing snakes, hehe, do you think you can find them now? There are also stones, which is even more ridiculous. He must have a target when he throws them down. Although we have torches, you can go up Look, it's so high up here, and you can't hear what you're talking, how could he throw things down."

Sang Rou was surprised: "Song Xiaoliu, why do I suddenly feel that you have become wise?"

Song Xiaoliu: "I've always been like this. You haven't noticed my goodness. In fact, my goodness is unparalleled." For the sake of safety, he told Sang Rou, "But even so, you should stand aside. Look around, but looking at it like this, it doesn't seem like there is an exit." Speaking of which, it is clear at a glance.

"Then let's wait for Senior Brother Lian to come and save us." Sang Rou sat on the ground with her knees hugged. Chu Yu stepped forward quickly. He handed the torch to Sang Rou, and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Sang Rou was vigilant: "What are you doing!"
Song Xiaoliu gave her a disgusted look, then tore it up, and spread the hem on the floor: "The floor is not clean, you should lay it on."

Sang Rou looked at him, and saw Song Xiaoliu wiped his face and took the torch, "Wait for me, I'll take a look."

Sang Rou nodded. At this moment, she realized that Song Xiaoliu's face was scratched, and the left cheek was bleeding faintly. Sang Rou quickly stood up, "Soong Chuyu."

Chu Yu was puzzled by her actions, but immediately said clearly: "Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." He thought that Sang Rou was afraid of being here alone.

Sang Rou was digging and digging in her arms, and happily took out the handkerchief: "Sure enough, it's still there." She approached Chu Yu, raised her hand to wipe his face, Chu Yu flashed, and Sang Rou shouted: "Don't move."

"Ah?" Chu Yu was dumbfounded.

Sang Rou wiped the blood off his cheeks for him, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Chu Yu shook her head, and Sang Rou pouted: "I think it was scratched by a branch when it fell just now. Don't be afraid, my veil is clean and won't be infected. I'll wipe it off for you."

Chu Yu: "You...you are so gentle."

Sang Rou was a little embarrassed: "If it wasn't for me, I wouldn't have hurt you. In fact, it was wrong for me to fall with you just now." She can give up on herself, but it also determines Chu Yu's life and death.

(End of this chapter)