Drifting Towards You

Another person opened his mouth and said: "It has been more than seventy-two hours. It is estimated that even if it is found, the possibility of surviving is unlikely. This kind of weather is really too bad."

After speaking, several people fell into silence for a while.

The person next to Lu Xiao glanced at him and couldn't help but said, "You haven't closed your eyes for the past two days. I think your complexion is also very bad now, or you should go back and rest first."

Lu Xiao's face was cold and determined, but his usual frivolous eyes were pitch black and firm: "I haven't found my woman yet."

Several people were stunned, then looked back at him and said, "What does your woman look like? Come and play?"

Lu Xiao said solemnly: "Look like a fairy."

Several people smiled kindly, and Lu Xiao continued: "She followed the school teacher to sketch from life."

Someone paused: "Which school is it? I heard that there seems to be a team of art teachers sketching from life on that mountain."

Lu Xiao was stunned, and asked a few words carefully, Dang Even walked towards another mountain.

"Brother, it's too late now, you're afraid you will have to walk five or six hours to get there, or take a break!" someone persuaded.

Lu Xiao waved his hand and said nothing.

His gaze fell on the sporadic firelight on another hill, and he dragged his heavy body in that direction.

On the other side, Gu Qingyao has been painting the portrait of Lu Xiao again these days.

The man in the painting has a naked upper body and is wearing army green trousers with a belt on his pants.

He sits on the sofa with a domineering attitude, his eyes are sloppy and lazy, his bronze skin is firm and powerful, and he is indescribably deceptive, full of domineering and arrogant vigor, and reveals the sensuality and **** of a man. power.

Gu Qingyao was dealing with the shadow part, but the door was suddenly kicked open from outside.

She was taken aback, almost thinking that there was an earthquake, and suddenly got up from her chair.

But looking back, I saw an unforgettable scene.

Lu Xiao was wearing a pair of shoes with his mouth open, covered in mud and blood, and he couldn't see the original color of his clothes at all.

His hair was messy, too, and a Leng Yi handsome face couldn't be described as handsome at this moment, long stubble, bloodshot eyes, looked particularly embarrassed.

"I thought you were dead!"

Seeing her for a moment, Lu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed, and the whole person felt a bit spinning.

Gu Qingyao flushed her eyes, threw herself into his arms, and whispered, "Are you here to find me?"

Lu Xiao hugged her back tightly, and faintly replied, "En."

Gu Qingyao lowered her eyes, and a string of tears rolled from the corners of her eyes. The tears seemed to fall on her heart, which was not hot.

"Yaoyao...is it an earthquake!" The female teacher next door ran out in a panic. After seeing the scene where she and Lu Xiao hugged, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly returned to her bedroom.

Gu Qingyao pushed him away, looking at him with water in his eyes, Lu Xiao staring down at her also.

She stretched out her hand to gently support his cheek, feeling a little distressed.

He tiptoed and kissed his lips lightly.

Lu Xiao sighed lightly and pushed her away: "It's so dirty, you have to lick it."

Gu Qingyao smiled, did not speak, but her eyes were sour all the time.

The door of the originally not strong room was completely broken by Lu Xiao this time. After Gu Qingyao closed the door, she moved the chair to the door to block it, and then found Lu Xiao a pair of slippers.

Lu Xiao took off his clothes and went into the cramped bathroom. Gu Qingyao thought for a while, then pulled out the chair and went out to lend him a set of clothes.

But when I was about to leave, the bathroom door was opened, and the man with a head of foam said solemnly, "Come back!"