Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 139 I finally found you

The biting coolness coming from his palm was actually colder than falling snowflakes!

After a moment of shock, the man had come down from the one-meter-high balcony and stood face to face with her.

He is about 185 in height, almost a head taller than her.

The aura of calmness and prestige emanating from her body made her feel hairy and uncomfortable.

After finally reacting, Atobe Chuyan didn't have time to withdraw his hand, his body froze, and his legs couldn't help taking a step back.

Although she had always been fearless, she couldn't stand the way this young man appeared too strangely, and there was an unexplainable emotion in the way she looked at her.

Her actions made the boy frown almost imperceptibly, and then he leaned slightly to narrow the distance between them, his eyes were on the same level as hers.

There are some messy hair on the forehead, and the cold wind will cover the eyes from time to time.

But he himself didn't care at all, only the appearance of Atobe Hatsune was reflected in his deep eyes.

Looking at each other silently for a few seconds, realizing that he didn't seem to be hostile to him, and feeling his arms a little sore, Chuyan Atobu struggled in his heart, and asked, "You..."

After saying a word, the young man raised his other hand, and his knuckle index finger touched her cold lips blown by the wind: "Hush."

There was a smile on his god-like face.

At that moment, it felt like a spring breeze was blowing on the face, as if everything around had lost its color and became the background.

The magnetic and gentle voice seems to be telling the most touching words to the most precious person: "Yanyan, I finally found you."

The slight sadness in the brown-red eyes was covered by a faint smile.

At the second when his voice fell, Atobe Chuyan's mind quickly flashed through several scenes that were too late to see clearly.

Just as she was trying to recall, a sharp tingling sensation was transmitted from the brain to the nerve endings, the pain was unbearable.

There was a bitter look on the enchanting little fair face, she didn't care about anything else, she pulled back her held hand and covered her head: "Um..."

Seeing her like this, worry quickly flashed across the boy's face.

In the next second, he raised his hand and knocked on the back of Atobu Chuyan's neck, and then caught her limp and thin body.

Looking down at the pale, painful little face, he sighed softly.

Still... a little too anxious.

Picking up Atobe Hatsune and walking into the room, he carefully placed her on the bed, took off the coat and covered the quilt, and then he raised his hand to gently stroke the broken hair on her cheek.

There was no light in the room, but there was nothing wrong with his actions.

The movement stopped for a while, and soon the big hand moved to Atobe Chuyan's forehead, a white light flashed, and soon disappeared.

Atobe Chuyan lying on the bed, the pain between his eyebrows disappeared, his pale face returned to normal, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The boy erased the memory of Atobe Chuyan seeing him coming, he hesitated for a moment, but withdrew his hand when he said later.

It is also time to find an opportunity to formally contact Atobu Chuyan.

After making up his mind, the boy sat on the side of the bed and quietly accompanied Atobe Chuyan for a while before leaving quietly.

Because the two of them didn't make too much noise on the balcony just now, and there was the howling cold wind as a cover, so Atobe Keigo, who was still insomnia next door, didn't notice all this at all.

(End of this chapter)