Why The Big Villain Hasn’t Run Away

Chapter Fifty-Eight

When the news was sent, Yan Luqing was indeed a little embarrassed, and a little bit impulsive to regret.

But only those few words, fortunately enough vague, he definitely couldn't see anything.

Yan Luqing's energy started to accumulate since she saw the post-it notes just now. She wanted to express something, although she probably only understood it, but she felt comfortable when her impulse was satisfied.

She continued to eat after sending it out. Just after eating, Gu Ci replied two pieces of news in succession.

[Princess on the Run]:?

[Princess on the Run]: Is there one sentence missing?

When Yan Luqing saw this question mark and the following sentence, he seemed to be able to imagine the scenes and expressions in his mind when he typed these words. Suddenly it seemed as if he had been clicked on a laughing point, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and he laughed silently. stop.

She didn't know what she was laughing at, and waited for about half a minute before she eased up and typed her reply slowly.

[The Fleeing Madonna]: Are you here yet?

[Fleeing Princess]: Just arrived.

Gu Ci still did not let go of the previous question.

[Princess on the Run]: What do you mean after three hours?

[Our Lady on the Run]: It means that it has been long enough

—Three hours.

—Are you there yet?

Simply perfect explanation.

After Yan Luqing finished typing, seeing that Gu Ci did not reply, he asked again: What's wrong?

[Princess on the Run]: Nothing, I thought it would have a different meaning.

Yan Luqing happened to finish eating, and ran to the TV in a good mood, waiting for today's update of the dog blood drama.

After Gu Ci finished that sentence, she stopped chatting with him.

After all, after listening to the report yesterday and knowing their itinerary, they should be heading for a dinner with some boss now.

and many more-

Dinner.

Since it's a dinner, you usually have to drink a bar?

Yan Luqing typed a message to him again: That's right.

The fugitive princess returned a question mark.

[The Fleeing Virgin]: I am forbidden to drink, you have to forbid it too.

Yan Luqing sent it out, but did not receive a reply. She was still thinking whether Gu Ci was going to say something like having to have a meal. However, when she was staring at the dialog box, a video call invitation popped up in front of her, scaring her. It's a big jump.

—Gu Ci called.

Look! frequency! Electricity! words!

Yan Luqing subconsciously sat up straight from the sofa and straightened her hair, but the next second, her fingers paused slightly-does it matter what she looks like? Anyway, it's not more beautiful than the princess.

Anyway, what kind of Gu Ci hasn't seen her?

Thinking of this, Yan Luqing slumped back into the pillow, slumped on the sofa, and directly touched the green (color se) answer button.

It got stuck for a moment after the connection, and then both of them saw each other's appearance.

The light on Gu Ci's side was dim, like it was outdoors, with the silhouette of a hotel in the background. He is wearing a suit-collar trench coat, pure black (color se), which is very tall and straight. After Yan Luqing saw him (shen), several people stood there, all dressed in formal, but only Gu Ci was so young and dazzling.

On her side, the light in the lens is warm and bright. Yan Luqing is wearing her favorite black and white panda pajamas. The pajamas also wears a hat with two round panda ears, which is paralyzed by a lazy person. Nestled in the sofa in the same posture, it looks very comfortable.

Two completely different styles of painting.

When Yan Luqing saw this contrast, he suddenly felt that it was quite memorable, so he stretched out his hand to cut a picture and saved it.

Then she asked first: "Why are you calling?"

He didn't seem to want to be heard, so he started walking, getting away from the people behind him.

Yan Luqing didn't know why he was so handsome under this light. Originally wanted to take a screenshot, now (gan gan) wants to record it.

"Call to ask," Gu Ci stopped in one place, looked at her through the camera for a few seconds, and then said, "Why do I have to follow you on a ban?"

"Does this still need to be asked?" Yan Luqing said often, earnestly and honestly, "Although you are a young man, would you please count on your old stomach?"

Gu Ci smiled lightly. He seemed to be in a good mood, and then asked leisurely: "Why should I agree?"

"..." Yan Luqing paused, his brain heated up: "Don't you listen to Patriarch's orders?"

Quiet for a while.

Gu Ci's smile widened, he smiled and nodded: "Okay, I listen."

Then his uncle seemed to be greeting him, Gu Ci turned his head, and whispered to her like a joke before hanging up: "Oh, Patriarch."

"..."

call ended.

Yan Luqing stayed on the sofa for a long time, and she didn't even look at it when the dog blood drama started.

"What's wrong with Miss Yan?" Xiao Hei, who had just entered the door, saw her and the wolf lying next to her legs. "Your face is so red, have you been walking the wolf?"

"..."

I have to say that she knows how to make a name, so I asked which other dog's name could be more prestigious than a wolf?

-

Yan Luqing's mood was high this evening, and he couldn't go down at all.

After the phone call with Gu Ci, she started to feel contemplative. She didn't feel angry at all when she watched the "Gou Xue" drama pouring blood. At the end, she went into the room to paint after watching the show-still drawing bamboo shoots.

Until Macabaka tremblingly called her: "Maria...you are so excited tonight..."

Yan Luqing will come here sooner or later.

She took the initiative to call its name: "Makabaka."

The moment Yan Luqing called these four words, he was a little embarrassed.

I blame myself for taking such a name, and it's funny to read it seriously.

She cleared her throat: "It's a bit slapped to say this...but I should be sure now that I like Gu Ci."

"..." Makkabaka let out a gasping voice.

"Don't (chou) get angry, I didn't say to do anything else, I just..." Yan Luqing thought for a while, "I just figured it out and realized it."

Now that she realized it, the weird little theater in the brain can be suppressed.

Even if it is fantasizing about the princess, the wife of the Patriarch Huojun, she will never feel guilty again!

Because she is clear-like him.

Macabaka seemed to have nothing to say, and in the end he just said: "Maria, I will not (gan gan) involve you, I think as long as there is no further (fa), the system will not (gan gan) involve you. This middle angle (color se) is personal preference."

Yan Luqing smiled and said, "I'm not afraid that you (gan gan) interfere with me, I just share the joy!"

Makabaka was also infected by her and laughed a few times, and then it said: "The report I uploaded before, tomorrow is the final time for the results, when there is a result, I will tell you immediately-I don't believe it will not be given this time. I reply."

Yan Luqing nodded her head and hummed and painted until she was sleepy, and just after turning off the light, she just received the news from Gu Ci.

[Fleeing Princess]: Good night.

Yan Luqing watched for a few seconds and then sent him "good night".

I feel happy and want to laugh, but I feel empty at the same time.

-They used to talk face to face.

So in fact, if a person lives by (body shen), the feeling is completely different.

When living together, even if she didn't stay together all the time, but she knew that he was downstairs, in this villa, and she wouldn't give birth to this...more (strong qiang) longing emotion.

-

Friday is one of the most memorable days since Yan Luqing's crossing, and one of the happiest days.

But she didn't expect that she would wake up from the pain early the next morning when she (falling) asleep happily.

Yan Luqing thought it was a gastrointestinal problem at first, but she has been okay everywhere recently, how could she have gastrointestinal problems? But he ran to the bathroom immediately while thinking.

Seeing that she was awake, Makabaka gave her a whisper early in the morning. It seemed that the result of the report she mentioned last night was different from what it thought.

"Maria... they haven't answered me yet."

"My side actually has a lot of trouble recently. I uploaded the wrong data according to the steps I learned at the time. There was no effect. I reported the Gu Ci to block me without any feedback. The banquet that appeared on my task list before was suddenly cancelled. The incident is also... I went back and asked, everyone said they didn’t know what was wrong with this world."

Yan Luqing was sleepy and painful, and said, "Well, keep talking."

"I can only think of two possibilities. One is that some parts of the world are not right after you crossed over. From small events, such as the canceled banquet, they collapse little by little."

"There is another possibility that the author of the book made drastic changes to the article, or..." Macabaca paused, "but that should not be possible."

Yan Luqing wanted to ask what the other middle school was, but the sudden falling pain in her lower abdomen made her "should", and Macabaca was also taken aback, and quickly checked her body, and then Tao told Yan Luqing the truth.

-It's not broken here Yan Luqing doesn't know, she only knows that she is broken.

After being in this world for two months, the girl would visit her aunt once a month. She hadn't been here yet, and she hadn't felt anything wrong before.

Although Yan Luqing used to be healthy, his aunt still had a little pain. But until now, she didn't realize: What kind of aunt's pain she had experienced before!

This **** hurt directly to the death of the hero, and then the ladder stone stacks are connected.

-And she has already asked Macabaka, this is not a systematic punishment.

The middle pain in the morning was considered to be moderate. Later, the pain would occasionally make her temple bounce around. Yan Luqing couldn't help her tears flow down.

Throughout the morning, Xiao Hei went to see a doctor for her, took painkillers, massaged, and drank soup made by Disney's aunt. It finally felt lighter.

At noon, Yan Luqing took a nap. After waking up in the afternoon, he was able to walk around normally, but it still hurts, and he was boring, so he could only lie in his room and ride a pillow to look at the phone.

However, after tossing this day, she discovered a new way of using the pillow—because she was waiting with Gu Ci (body shen), so she was a section longer than her, and she could lie on it.

(Bed chuang) was already soft, so she was more comfortable lying on the pillow on (bed chuang).

When Yan Luqing brushed his phone, he saw the top time and couldn't help but start adding and subtracting.

It has been twenty-four hours since Gu Ci left yesterday afternoon.

He spoke fast for thirty hours.

That is, I can only see it at □□ at night.

The two had no contact during the day, Yan Luqing looked at his head in the (Weiwei) letter, and did not hesitate to click in and type and cry—

[The Fleeing Madonna]: Do you know?

[The Fleeing Madonna]: The head of the family almost disappeared today, and the family almost lost the owner. /Crying

After she finished sending, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Yan Luqing thought he had come in to deliver water and medicine, and said without turning his head: "Come in."

As soon as Gu Ci opened the door, she saw the girl in pajamas lying on the pillow... with her own figure in the shape of a pillow. She had a strange posture, lying on her side, with her legs clamped like a normal quilt. Throw pillow.

The sandwiched place is the waist.

Gu Ci's footsteps stopped all of a sudden, and the original worried emotions also dispersed a lot, his eyes narrowed slightly.

If this is a simple pillow, her movements don't seem strange.

But he was printed on the pillow.

I saw this scene as soon as I came back, really...

But the shock quickly eased.

Thinking about it the last time he saw such a realistic pile of fake shit, he had nothing to see.

The people behind (body shen) neither spoke nor walked over. Yan Luqing finally realized that something was wrong, turned his head back, and was stunned.

The person I saw in the video last night was standing in front of her.

He (shen) didn't change his coat, the clothes inside were different from yesterday, and his face was slightly tired. Otherwise, it was as if he had run out of the video.

Why did he come back so early?

Yan Luqing opened his mouth and called him: "...Gu Ci?"

"Yeah." Gu Ci took the door, stepped on his long legs and walked to her (bed chuang) and stood still. He seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and he said, "I heard that the owner of the family is too sick (bed chuang), so I came back ."

The moment Yan Luqing saw him and heard these words, the first thing that came out was not joy.

It's wrong.

Patriarch finally got the grievance comforted by his wife.

The lacrimal gland that had ceased functioning in the afternoon suddenly became active again, and Yan Luqing's tears came out of his eyes. It was too late to (wipe), and he started crying to him about what he had experienced in the morning. He used all his life to describe the pain of the Central Africans. Listen People can't laugh or cry.

Gu Ci sat next to her (bed chuang) and (wiped) her face, (wiped) fresh tears.

"Patriarch, your tears..." Gu Ci sighed with a smile, "It's so many."

"When I lay here in the morning, I had more tears, almost too much—" Yan Luqing sniffed, thinking of an analogy, "It's almost flowing down in all directions."

Gu Ci paused and laughed suddenly. He smiled slightly, bending over, and his voice seemed like a spring breeze: "Then your eyes are a little convex?"

Yan Luqing: "..." As expected! Bamboo shoots! country! public! the Lord!

Yan Luqing's tears stopped suddenly: "You actually hurt a patient!"

Gu Ci blinked again and seemed to apologize very sincerely: "I'm sorry."

"..."

Even she herself didn't pay attention. Since Gu Ci arrived, the pain seemed to disappear, and her attention was easily diverted away.

But the good times didn't last long-before twenty minutes, the pain that she had disappeared for a few hours came back, seemingly because the effect of the medicine had faded.

The morning process went through again, feeding and drinking medicine and so on. It's just that the princess's words are used this time, and it seems to have a lot of additional effects than others. He stayed in this room, and Yan Luqing seemed to be relieved a little faster.

After Yan Luqing finished her tossing and lay down again, she used to hug her pillow tightly, and then raised her eyes slightly and noticed the subtle look in (床chuang) along Gu's words.

"Actually, I'm very curious." His eyes fell on her arms, "You told me that you are a fan, that's why I have this pillow."

Yan Luqing recalled that he seemed to have used this reason when he was caught, so he nodded and admitted: "Yes."

Gu Ci continued: "There are really fans, would you choose pillows between real people and pillows?"

"Why are you asking that? How soft the pillow is." Yan Luqing just went back in pain, his brain was unconscious, and he went straight back, "And I can hold it like this, but a real person can't."

She is indeed still "clamping" it now-lying on her side, with her arms around the pillow, her legs around her waist.

"..."

After Yan Luqing spoke, he saw the person in front of him suddenly fell silent, and then cast an inexplicable look at her, suddenly stood up and took off his coat.

"?"

The intuition of getting along for so long told her that the princess should have had some bad thoughts.

What is the bad mind?

Yan Luqing watched him put his coat on the chair beside him, and then walked up to her, bending his eyes less obviously, which looked particularly seductive.

"Are you sure you can't?"

Yan Luqing widened his eyes innocently, watching him lift a corner of the quilt, his long legs bent, his knees on the edge of the (bed), and slowly said, "Let's try it."