Shuimiaomiao was awakened by the crackling rain. She opened her eyes. It was already dark outside and the light was on. She was in a strange room.

She sat up and saw Xing Zun.

Xing Zun gave shuimiaomiao a warm smile and said softly, "wake up? Good sleep. "

Shuimiaomiao remembers the scene before fainting, and a FRET flashed in his eyes, "can I say sleep is not good at all?"

"Angry?" Xing Zun asked.

Shuimiaomiao got up and found her shoes were missing. She was so angry that she stepped on the ground barefoot and said impolitely, "what do you think? I want to get off the boat. You drove the boat to the middle of the sea. My mother hasn't eaten yet. You make me dizzy. My father is waiting for me to save my life. You let me sleep. I don't owe you. "

Xing Zun's face was a little embarrassed, embarrassed with a smile: "I thought you would feel romantic."

Shui Miaomiao slapped his head speechless, turned to Xing Zun, drooped his eyes and said, "I just feel that it's a waste of time, a waste of tongue, a waste of brain cells. I want to go back now, don't you mind?"

Xing Zun nodded his head, "no objection. But it seems that you can't go. It's raining hard outside? "

Shuimiaomiao takes a look at Xing Zun and doesn't want to talk to him.

She can take a taxi back.

She took a step toward the door. Her feet were cold and asked Xing Zun, "where are my shoes?"

"I didn't wear it on the boat when I carried you down." Xing Zun explained.

Shuimiaomiao sighed and adjusted the grass mud horse's mood. With patience, he said in a shrill voice, "can you lend me a pair of slippers and an umbrella?"

"Yes. You wait. " Xing Zun said, gave her a pair of big blue slippers, a big white umbrella.

Shuimiaomiao put on big slippers, fart, fart, like a little girl in her father's shoes, small feet exquisite, very cute.

Xing Zun raised a meaningful smile.

Still laughing!

Shuimiaomiao stares at him and labels him as more hateful than Shen Mochen.

She hung her bag and umbrella and opened the door.

Outside the rain is very big, visibility is low, vaguely see a shady path.

Shuimiaomiao thinks it's the road of their community. He opens his umbrella and goes out.

Bean big rain, fall on the umbrella, make a big noise, fall on the ground, splash water, the wind is very strong, blow over, the umbrella is useless at all.

Shuimiaomiao's face is full of water. He squints at the front, but he can't see clearly. He lowers his head and gropes forward.

It took about ten minutes to get to the end of the road.

Shuimiaomiao looks at the sea in the distance. The ship floating on the dock is powerless because of the huge waves. It seems that it will turn over at any time. The violent waves under the cliff beat the shore, coax, break, and break the stones.

Shuimiaomiao is completely stunned.

Nima

she came to the island.

She wanted to go, Xing Zun did not tell her, let her walk so long in vain.

He's scum, the scum of the scum.

Shuimiaomiao found himself very restless. He smashed his umbrella on the ground, stepped on his feet and dragged his slippers back.

His hair was wet, his body was wet, and his face was pale with cold.

She forced to open the door of Xing Zun's villa.

Xing Zun sat in the dining room, eating delicious steak, Borsch Soup, red wine. Looking at the watery Miaomiao, he said with a gentle smile: "don't you say you want to go? What happened again? "

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