Where is the switch?

It's dark all around. She has no tools. She doesn't know where to find the switch?

Thinking, she looked next door, hesitated, she groped to leave the house, ran to the next door in the rain.

She rang the doorbell, then stepped aside and waited patiently. After a long time, the door was opened. She looked up happily and looked into the door. When she saw the face in the door, she was stunned. For a moment, she forgot what she came for!

When the man in the door saw Xiaoyou, an unexpected look flashed in his eyes. Then, he asked without expression: "Miss, what's the matter?"

The face, the voice

Is cold not wrong, really is white ink cold, originally, her neighbor is white ink cold! So, here he is!

At the moment, Xiaoyou doesn't know how to describe the surprise and excitement in her heart. During the day, she didn't read it wrong. Han didn't die. He stood in front of her alive!

See small leisurely all the time don't talk, the man slightly wring eyebrow, immediately shut the door.

Looking at the closed door, Xiaoyou responded. She quickly rang the doorbell again and again.

The door was opened again. Unlike before, the man's face was a little more impatient: "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"Cold." Xiaoyou is too excited. She doesn't realize the man's indifference to her. The next second, she has fallen on the man and hugged him. The whole person is shaking.

The man twisted his eyebrows and pushed Xiaoyou out of his body.

Xiaoyou stepped back several steps in a row, and even nearly fell down the steps. Finally stand firm, she looked at the man in surprise: "Han, what's the matter with you? I'm Xiaoyou

The man's face is more and more black, what he hates most is this kind of active woman. Without saying much, he impolitely closed the door

Small leisurely whole person was stupefied, looking at that close door, long time just reaction come over. "Dong Dong..." Slapping the door again, but no one answered for a long time.

What's the matter?

How can you pretend you don't know her?

Even if we haven't met for half a year, he won't forget her, will he?

Xiaoyou hesitated to sit on the steps of the door, surrounded by the sound of rain. Now she is like a boat on the sea, lonely and confused

The next day.

After a night of heavy rain, it finally cleared up.

In a gorgeous villa, the handsome man stood in front of the dressing mirror on one side of the porch and neatly arranged his clothes.

When he was about to open the door and leave, Gong Xiaoyou's figure came into his eyes.

All of a sudden, the man's eyes widened. Did the woman sleep at his door all night?

All of a sudden, his dark eyes, which were not seen at the bottom, crossed a hover, but the next second, they were diluted by the cold. "Miss, you need to sleep. Go back to your own house and don't lie here."

Cold words fall, but Gong Xiaoyou lying on the ground doesn't respond at all.

He slightly frowned and squatted down slowly. At a glance, her small white face was red now, and her body was all wet.

Big hand fell on her forehead, just a probe, the next moment, he did not hesitate to hold her into the room.

Put Xiaoyou on the bed, the man took out a pajama from the cupboard and folded it back to the bed: "Miss, wake up."

Small leisurely afflicted shrunk oneself into a ball: "cold, I am very cold."

Cold?

The man frowned. For a moment, he stood in the same place. After a long time, he sat down in front of the bed and pushed her: "Miss, get up first and change your clothes."

Fuzzy, Xiaoyou opened his eyes, in see the man's face, she said: "you help me change, I'm so cold, so uncomfortable."

The man slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiaoyou. In his black eyes, the cold became heavier and heavier. Is this woman shameless? Or are you confused?

From the beginning, he should not care about her, let her live and die outside!

Now, is it too late for him to throw her back?

Man is thinking, found that the woman has climbed to his front, he is trying to get up, but too late, the woman has hugged him. "Han, don't leave me alone, I, I really miss you..."

Cold?

Is that the woman's boyfriend?

Realize that he was a strange woman as her boyfriend, the man's face can not be black.

He dislikes to pull open small you, small you although consciousness is weak, but subconsciously still very clear, oneself can't let go, otherwise, white ink cold disappeared again.

She held him tightly, as if the whole person stuck to him.

The man is very helpless, waste a good big strength will be small you open."Wuwu Cold, you are good or bad! How can you do this to me Wu Wu... " Maybe he is confused. Xiaoyou sobs in a low voice and shrinks his body into a ball. It looks like a discarded kitten.

When this scene came to the eyes of a man, a corner of his heart seemed to soften.

What's going on?

At the first glance of the hotel, he had a sense of inexplicable familiarity with this little woman. However, when he met last night, he had a terrible impression of this woman, but it seemed that he couldn't bear it.

He is not a tangled man, and he doesn't like to tangle with things.

Thinking of this, the man turned around and left the bedroom

……

"Ah Chou..." With a sneeze, Xiaoyou gradually opens her eyes and looks around at all the strange things. She suddenly sits up.

This is?

Mou Guang subconsciously fell in a self portrait in bedroom, cold?! Is this a cold room?

Ha, did he finally stop pretending he didn't know himself?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyou happily ran to the bed, but the next second, she found that she had nothing to wear, scared to hide back to the bed.

What's going on?

What about her clothes?

In doubt. The door of the "click" room was pushed open from the outside. The man as like as two peas in white and cold came in.

See small leisurely already woke up, the man threw a bag of clothes in the past: "change, then leave my home."

Xiaoyou looks at the clothes in the bag and the man in front of him. This face is white and cold. There's nothing wrong with it!

But he looked at himself as strange, even disgusted "Can you go out first?" Half ring, small you just open mouth, at the moment of white ink cold is so strange, in front of his face change clothes, she can't do.