Chapter 276 Familiar figure

Song Zian took back the "microphone" and put it in front of her mouth.

"Hey, everyone is so official, let me do it." As he said, Song Ziyan stood up from the sofa wrapped in a quilt in a funny way, as if he wanted to show respect to the world, "First of all, I I want to thank my mother for bringing me into this world and giving me this opportunity to…”

Those who didn't know thought that Song Zi'an was not going to participate in the competition, but had already won the Nobel Prize.

However, Song Zian's solo performance was interrupted before it could finish.

Zhang Lu and Luo Chujiu worked together.

The two of them just looked up at Song Ziyan going crazy from below, when suddenly Zhang Lu received a look from Luo Chujiu.

The two people instantly understood each other's meaning with just one look, and smiled at each other, and then the two claws quietly stretched out to Song Zian, who was unaware.

Following the sudden force on the quilt, Song Zian fell all over the sofa.

Song Zian: "?"

After reacting, Song Zian quickly stretched out her little paws for revenge towards the two people around her.

"You two!"

It's a pity that Luo Chujiu and Zhang Lu launched attacks on Song Zian from left to right, Song Zian was no match for four palms with two fists, and finally had to throw away the quilt and run around.

All of a sudden, the living room was full of giggling and giggling girls, it was very lively.

The three of them were naturally tired after playing like this, and turned around to go back to the room to rest.

Before going to bed, Luo Chujiu was wrapped in a blanket and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel room, looking down at the scenery outside the window.

It was already very late now, and it was already pitch black outside, but with the faint moonlight and dim street lamps, Luo Chujiu could still see the scenery on the street.

There are no other entertainment venues near this hotel. In order to ensure the rest of the guests, there is not much noise nearby at night.

Therefore, there are no people on the streets below, and most of the residents who occasionally walk past are sleepless residents who come out to relax.

Luo Chujiu lowered her eyes and looked at it quietly for a while, and it was purely because she was curious in a new place.

After watching for a while, she didn't see anything different from domestic scenes, so Luo Chujiu yawned first, stretched her waist and got ready to go to bed.

However, just when Luo Chujiu finished stretching and rubbed away the tears from her yawning eyes, her eyes caught a familiar figure below.

Luo Chujiu was stuck in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the window with both hands, with disbelief in her eyes.

The figure walked very quickly, and disappeared within Luo Chujiu's line of sight in no time.

When the figure disappeared, Luo Chujiu came back to his senses, pushed open the door and staggered out without even grabbing his coat.

She lived on a high floor, so the elevator naturally didn't arrive so quickly.

Standing in the elevator, looking at the anxious self in the elevator mirror with his fists on his chest, Luo Chujiu felt a little blurry in front of his eyes. He raised his head and touched it, but his hands were wet.

When I looked up again, I realized that there were tears on both sides of my cheeks.

When the elevator door just opened, Luo Chujiu didn't care about whether her life might be in danger, and jumped out along the small gap that opened, all the way out of the hotel's door.

There is heating in the hotel, Luo Chujiu didn't feel cold when she ran out of the room, but when she ran out of the hotel, the wind was blowing loudly into her collar, making Luo Chujiu who was running couldn't help shivering She shrank her neck and shook her body.

But even in this way, Luo Chujiu still didn't stop her steps, she just tugged at the collar of her shirt so that the wind wouldn't blow in so easily.

It must be there, and it must not be your own illusion.

She has never missed anything, but at this moment, she is full of fear, afraid that everything just happened because of sleepiness or other things, or hallucinations.

On the one hand, Luo Chujiu felt that her eyes could not be mistaken, on the other hand she was also afraid, praying quietly in her heart.

Bless this all for real.

Don't be another illusory dream, where you can't grab anything when you reach out, only nothingness surrounds her.

However, Luo Chujiu ran all the way to the vicinity of the figure she had just seen, and looked around, but the figure did not appear again.

The disbelief and surprise in Luo Chujiu's eyes were gradually infected by loneliness, and she stood there dejectedly, even letting go of the hand that was holding her collar just now,

no, no...

Both legs felt numb at this moment, causing Luo Chujiu to sit paralyzed on the ground for a moment.

After sitting for a while, Luo Chujiu raised her head and looked at the dimly lit street lamp not far away, and mumbled to herself vaguely.

"How come, I just saw it..."

"Is it true that there is no way to meet again in this life?"

"I miss you so much, can you come out and accompany me?"

Luo Chujiu slowly raised her hand, and seeing her little hand that was flushed red from the cold wind, she could probably imagine how red her face would be.

If Sister Luo was here, she would not just let her stay here alone, she would come out and hug her tenderly.

Just when Luo Chujiu was in a daze, a piece of clothes came down from above, covering Luo Chujiu's whole body in the wide and wide clothes.

From the top came Song Shiyu's voice tinged with anger.

"Luo Chujiu! What are you doing!"

Song Shiyu is tall and has a big frame. The clothes that will be covered are Song Shiyu's long coat, which looks especially big on Luo Chujiu. His head popped out of his clothes.

It's cold outside, but this dress is warm.

Luo Chujiu hugged her clothes and wrapped herself up, her pair of beautiful eyes looked at Song Shiyu without blinking.

Song Shiyu looked at Luo Chujiu with a cold face, with his head down, and water droplets dripped from the tips of his hair.

He just finished washing his hair.

God knows how anxious he was when he came out of the bathroom after washing his hair and was about to blow dry his hair. He was wearing pajamas, grabbed a coat and ran out.

"It's late at night, and it's still so cold, what are you doing running down there? You're still wearing so little!"

Song Shiyu lowered his head and looked at Luo Chujiu, his face was as cold as the water dripping from his hair now.

It doesn't matter how Luo Chujiu messes around at ordinary times, but now Luo Chujiu is messing around like this, not caring about her body at all.

Song Shiyu felt that he had to get angry with Luo Chujiu and let Luo Chujiu know the seriousness of the matter.

(End of this chapter)

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