Fast Transmigration Big Brother Sugar Sprinkle 99 Style

Chapter 81 Dreaming (15)

Huai Meng returned to the hotel holding the blue rose.

After that night, he booked a new room in the morning.

The young man closed the door, put the rose away carefully, then fell back and lay on the bed.

Lying on the bed, the slender hands of the always cold and indifferent young man covered his beautiful smoky gray eyes with some helplessness.

--Want it so so much……

The slender eyelashes flashed across the palm, bringing a slight itch.

The young man moved his finger away, staring blankly at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking about.

After a while, he turned around and lay on his side, curled up.

The long and slender fingers were interlaced on the side of the face, and the cold white skin was sunken on the white and clean sheets, but it was whiter and more translucent than the sheets.

The smoky gray eyes rippling in the lake stared fixedly at the blue rose, without looking away a bit.

He didn't know how long he looked at it, but he suddenly lowered his head as if reacting suddenly, and buried himself in the snow-white pillow.

The black shattered hair trembled because of his hasty movements, and after drawing an arc, it obediently stuck to the young man's face.

The youth buried himself firmly.

It was obviously a room for one person, but it seemed that he was afraid of revealing something so that others would notice.

But the bright red earlobes were not covered up.

Trembling under the slight wind in the room.

*
The young man buried himself for a long time before he calmed down, but there was mist in his smoky eyes.

He got up from the bed and walked to Rose.

He reached out and took the blue rose in his hand again.

The handsome and elegant man blinked his eyes, and brought the blue rose closer to the lips that looked like Han Meiyan.

With a movement of his lips, he easily kissed the rose, the rose that belonged to him.

It seems that no effort was expended.

*
"Ring Ling..."

The phone rang, and the young man's eyes were slightly red. He put the blue rose away and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

Hearing the voice, the person on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and said a series of words: "Huaimeng! Are you okay, where are you now? The scene was so chaotic just now, and you suddenly rushed down to scare me, I'll go I haven't found you yet, are you safe now, where are you, I'll come and find you right away!"

Realizing that he had ignored the other party, the young man's eyelashes drooped slightly in embarrassment, and then he said as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, I'm in the hotel now."

Huaimeng had a cold temper, and the people in the school were very familiar, so Wu Haojian didn't notice anything, and said, "As long as you're fine, then I'll be right back."

Huaimeng is the treasure in the hearts of the school teachers and leaders, and they are very talented in their field.

He knows a lot of news, and even vaguely knows the secret point, that is, even the higher-ups attach great importance to Huaimeng. If something happens to Huaimeng, even if it is not caused by him, it will have a great impact on him. Wu Haojian is naturally very concerned .

After the young man in the hotel hung up the phone, he opened the Weibo page. Someone who had already used this software skillfully found a profile picture with a background of the ocean and sent a message.

[Dream into arms: My wish has come true. 】

The young man stared at the blue ocean, and since chatting with this person on Weibo for a day, she took the initiative to add him.

Afterwards, the two of them occasionally chatted about something, neither in-depth nor estranged, quite like the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

Huaimeng has never chatted with others like this, because he doesn't like to use various software, and he usually uses email and text messages for work matters.

But when chatting with this person, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Yun Shu, who was already in the car and was about to go back, saw this message when her cell phone rang.

The corner of his lips curled up, pretending not to reply:

[Yunjuan Yunshu: Oh?what wish? 】

Seeing the reply, Huaimeng's eyes were a little bit starry, she didn't know what kind of mentality it was, she turned on her phone camera and took a picture of the mysterious blue flower and sent it.

【Dream into arms: Picture.jpg】

Yun Shu clicked on the picture, and it turned out to be the one she just sent out not long ago—the blue rose.

The corners of her lips became more and more curved, Yun Shu was in a happy mood and replied with the mentality of a fan:
[Yunjuan Yunshu: Wow!I remembered!This is the rose that Shubao gave you?Ahhh!I am so envious. 】

The young man's lips curled up a little bit invisibly, and he said very reservedly:

[Walking Dreams into Arms: Yes, she gave it to me specially. 】

— belonged to him alone.

Yun Shu was keenly aware of the slight connotation under the word "specialized", like a child who received a gift from his favorite person and couldn't wait to show it off to the children.

Very cute.

Yun Shu was naturally very cooperative.

[Yunjuan Yunshu: Ahhhhh!I’m so envious, jealous and hateful, Shubao actually gave it to you specially, you must know that she has never sent flowers to fans, only a boy at the concert last time, and now she gave it to you again, why is this lucky one not And me! (TT)】

Yun Shu in the vest is very skilled.

Although the expression of the young man who saw these words did not fluctuate in any way, the frequency of his pupils flapping was obviously faster, and the feeling of coldness like frost and snow all over his body was also reduced a lot.

The young man pursed the corners of his lips, wanting to tell her that the boy was also him...

【Holding dreams into arms: Yes, I am very lucky. 】

In the end, I still didn't say anything.

He wanted to share with the other party, but he didn't really want to tell her. After all, the other party was just a friend of a gentleman on the Internet, so he shouldn't get involved too much.

After receiving the reply, Yun Shu continued to divide.

[Yunjuan Yunshu: Do you think Shubao looks good? 】

The young man's eyes were reddish, his fingertips shrank, as if shy, and then he replied seriously:

[Lugging a dream into her arms: She is a fantasy dream. 】

Without a direct answer, Yun Shu raised his eyebrows, and he was very persistent and wanted to ask thoroughly:
[Yunjuan Yunshu: So you also think she is pretty? 】

The youth replied:
[Lugging dreams into arms: You shouldn't simply describe her with good looks.She is unique, a magnificent illusion, a bright moon and a clear breeze, and a sinking blue sea. 】

Yun Shu smiled, although she was very cold in front of her eyes, but it was no different when she praised her.

Excited to continue:

[Yunjuan Yunshu: Wow!It seems that you really like her very much. 】

The dreamy smoky eyes seemed to be filled with hazy smoke in an instant, smudged and smudged like a dream.

Subconsciously touched the hot earlobe, the young man withdrew his fingers quickly.

[Lugging dreams into arms: Yes. 】

He didn't evade the tactful, bright announcement.

As for Yun Shu who received this answer, she was naturally extremely satisfied. She liked him being intoxicated by her, and even more liked the deep and profound admiration under his various appearances.

Put away the phone, no reply.

The young man locked up his phone, and tacitly did not send any more messages.

　Thank you for making it, the little angel’s reward, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)