Chapter 1757: Real world 2

Chapter 1757 Real World 2
Looking at the two people in the courtyard, the figure disappeared.
The north rain turned and looked at the man in front of him. The squat was full of incredulity, and there was a slight trembling in his voice. "You, what did you just call me?"
The wind was smeared like a needle in the mind. There was a burst of tingling, and the hand placed around her waist suddenly loosened.
"What did you just call me?" North Rain eagerly asked again.
The wind smothered his head and looked up at her. The person in front of him had no familiar feeling before him.
Bei Yuyu noticed that he was pressing his head. "What happened to you?"
When her hand was about to touch his hand, the wind drifted back two steps, avoiding her touch.
The indifference and alienation that came out of him made the pace at the foot of the North Rain be one.
In his body, she did not feel the embarrassment, no familiar feeling.
He is not him.
However, her heart is holding a glimmer of hope.
Bei Yu Yan looked at him with perseverance. "What did you just call me?"
"Sorry, I just had a sudden girl."
North Rain did not hear him, but insisted on asking: "Answer me, what did you just call me?"
The wind smear was shocked by the madness and persistence in her eyes. His expression was slightly stunned, and he thought back to what he said, as if he had said something, but what he was, he couldn’t remember it.
"Sorry girl, I just said something I have forgotten. It is not something important to think about." The wind is detached from the cold and indifferent.
There was a disappointment in the lips of the north rain, and the cold scorpion gave him a deep look.
She is really a konjac, and there is an auditory hallucination. What is even more ridiculous is that she actually began to imagine that he might be him.
The wind looked away from the back of her lost, and the heart had a slight pain. It felt very short and fleeting.
Across the wall, the two were lying on the bed, looking at the bright moon outside the window, and the look was free.
On the side of the day, the fish was white, and the northern rain squatted up and got out of bed.
As she walked out of the door, the door next door was opened at the same time, and the two almost crossed the house at the same time. When you see each other, they are all a glimpse.
"Early." North Rain blew a flat greeting.
The wind diverged a slight dagger, and she saw her calmly passing in front of her. At this time, she looked indifferent, as if everything last night was just an illusion in his dreams.
The wind is getting away from the mark and meditating in the courtyard.
The northern rain rushed into the kitchen to start cooking, smoky, and soon there was a groan in the kitchen. The wind that squatted on the knees was detached, and the sound of the screaming voice was clearly heard in the ear, and it was impossible to feel at ease.
He stood up and went to the kitchen.
"Can I help you?" The wind was standing at the door and looking at the busy people in the house.
The north rain gave him a look and said directly: "Hot fire."
After I finished speaking, I seemed to think of something and asked, "Will you burn fire?"
"meeting."
The wind is off the mark and sits behind the stove. Pick up the firewood on the side and add it to the inside.
The wind's gaze glides over the stove and falls on the north rain, and the line of sight remains unconsciously on her body.
The northern rain squatted as the fire became smaller and coughed. "No fire."
When I heard the sound, the wind woke up and woke up. Looking back, the flame in the stove had changed from the previous fire to a small flame, and the poor little flame was extinguished at any time.
(End of this chapter)