What's more, there are all kinds of mess in this world, Yan Ting lowered his eyes slightly and watched.
The little hair ball shrank on the extremely narrow window edge under the window. It was already drenched into a soup chicken. The feathers were basically wet, and they were pitifully attached to the body. It was panting slightly, and it was very tired. Look like.
Although Chu Ci couldn't touch anything, she was able to avoid the rain a little bit. She reached out with her hands and swept away the rain that was about to fall on the bird.
The little guy had a pair of black bean eyes, tilted his head and tried to rub Chu Ci’s hand, and then vacantly, the little guy looked at Chu Ci’s hand blankly, and then the glass looked like Rubbing against Chu Ci.
Obviously, Chu Ci can be seen.
Yan Ting thought through his eyes, and Chu Ci also saw him approaching.
A pair of eyes blinked, and the little appearance looked quite innocent.
"What's this?" Yan Ting looked at the silly ash rubbing on the outer glass and was rubbing away a layer. The silly bird who rubbed his gray-headed face slightly raised his brows and spoke.
"I don't know, it was here when I came here just now." Chu Ci replied, and then realized that he could not hear his own explanation. He stopped what he wanted to say, paused, and finally shrank his lips. The cheek on one side shook his little head.
When she swayed to this window just now, she saw this little guy shivering in the corner of the window edge. The rain was heavy, and she made a short tweet from time to time, especially when she saw Chu Ci , This little guy even brightened his eyes, and stupidly hit the glass twice.
It was probably because of the pain, and the fainting, before it stopped, and continued to shrink in the corner. Those eyes followed Chu Ci's movements, looking pitiful.
Chu Ci is sure that this little guy can see herself, and as a spirit body, he is very sensitive to the surrounding things, and the breath of this little bird is very pure, and she stupidly slams into her direction in the room. That's why there is this scene.
Although Yan Ting didn't hear what Chu Ci said, she could see the change in the little girl's expression. Her cheeks bulged slightly unconsciously, as if she was acting like a coquettish and angry, but her eyes were shining, she just looked sideways. he.
His eyes are clear and soft, the corners of his lips are always curved, he loves to laugh and clingy, and of course, he holds grudges.
Yan Ting's fingertips moved slightly, the dark light flickering in his eyes, and finally he faintly retracted his gaze.
‘Yan Ting’s love value is +3, and the current love value is 3. ’
"Want to get it in?" Yan Ting leaned against the window, looked at the little thing that Chu Ci was holding in his palm, and raised his brows.
The heating air conditioner was on in the office, and the temperature was not low. He only wore a white shirt, black suit pants, and a dark blue tie at the neckline. He had already pulled a little away by raising his hand just now. Two of his buttons were also torn apart by him. From Chu Ci's angle, he could see his sharp collarbone and undulating Adam's apple.
The corners of his lips curled up, and his black eyes looked at Chu Ci like this, his black hair was messy, his face was a little pale, and he looked a little bewildered.
Chu Ci tilted his head and looked at him. The little guy outside seemed to understand what the two people in the room were talking about. Bumped.