All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Xia Xiaoye, who was racking his brains to make his girlfriend happy, paused, looked up carefully, and then waved his hand in the direction of the voice.

"Ning Yan! What a coincidence, do you live nearby?"

The three approached little by little.

Ning Yan smiled and pointed behind her: "I only live in building 15, and I'm going out for a walk."

"Then we're pretty close, so I'll live in the front building." Xia Xiaoye pointed, then looked at the girl next to her with a gentle face, and scratched her head in embarrassment: "This is my girlfriend." , to look forward to."

The girl has black hair and black eyes, and looks sweet and well-behaved. Standing quietly beside Xia Xiaoye, such a pair looks very seductive.

But compared to Xia Xiaoye's embarrassment, Xiang Wang was not emotional, but rather indifferent, and nodded to Ning Yan very officially.

"Hello, Xiangwang."

"Ning Yan."

The self-introductions of both sides were concise and clear, and Xiang Wang glanced at Xia Xiaoye, his tone very light.

"I'm tired, I'm going back to sleep first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xia Xiaoye to answer, she pushed the other party's hand away from her arm and walked in the direction of Building 24.

"Hey, Xiang, wait for me!"

Xia Xiaoye yelled, but the girl's footsteps did not stop at all, she opened the door and entered the room.

"Well, Xiang Xiang is a little shy, don't get me wrong."

Xia Xiaoye's explanation was a little weak, but Ning Yan didn't expose it, but just nodded with a smile.

I think the relationship between the two is interesting.

Going back to the house along the path, Ning Yan again inevitably noticed the sight from the windows of the opposite building.

Ning Yan felt that Xie Yang was seriously ill, otherwise who would open the window to watch others all day long?

Seeing the girl entered the room without hesitation, Xie Yang looked back and drew the curtains.

The clock read 08:30 in the evening, half an hour before the power went out.

Xie Yang picked up the tiny black camera that was only the size of a fingernail on the corner of the table, his eyes were dark.

He found this camera by accident when he was searching for supplies in the hotel. He thought it might be used later, so he kept it in his pocket, but it fell out by himself when he just changed his clothes.

Xie Yang glanced at the remaining battery that had been charged, raised his hand to pull out the plug, clamped the miniature camera between his fingers, and looked at the light twice, his beautiful eyes filled with complicated emotions.

It's black and relatively small in size, so it shouldn't be easily spotted...

As the line of sight gradually became darker, a few knocks on the door downstairs interrupted Xie Yang's thoughts.

"Xie Yang, are you at home?"

"Xie Yang?"

It was already [-]:[-] in the evening, knocking on the door at this hour really made Xie Yang a little dissatisfied.

Xu Jiajia held a small bamboo basket in his hand, filled with five or six bottles of spiritual spring, and was standing downstairs in Building No. 7, knocking on the door.

"Xie Yang, open the door, I'm here to give you a spiritual spring."

Xu Jiajia yelled again, blew hot air on her frozen and unconscious right hand, and brushed her carefully groomed hair.

But Xie Yang didn't open the door for a long time, Xu Jiajia felt that her face was going to be stiff from the wind.

Just when she was about to knock on the door again, the door in front of her was suddenly opened. Xie Yang was dressed in black, his slightly long hair was slightly wet, and his handsome features were a little coquettish in the dim light.

"what's up?"

Even the voice is indescribably sexy.

Xu Jiajia was stunned for two seconds, then handed the bamboo basket to Xie Yang with a gentle smile.

"I promised to give you the Lingquan in the evening during the day, did you forget?"

Xie Yang stared at the other person's eyelids as if they had been beaten by someone and frowned slightly, only then did he realize that the person in front of him was Xu Jiajia.

"Thank you."

Xie Yang took the bottle from the bamboo basket, looked up and saw Xu Jiajia was still standing at the door, he couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

"Anything else?"

Xu Jiajia bit her lower lip, and gently took a step in front of Xie Yang, her gaze was a little weak when she raised her eyes.

"I'm a little afraid of power outages on the way."

As Xu Jiajia approached, Xie Yang inevitably smelled the perfume on her body, so he took a big step back and glanced sideways at the time.

"Ten minutes left."

"What?" Xu Jiajia was stunned.

"I still have things to do." Xie Yang said blankly, "3 minutes should be more than enough for you to run back."

After all, the door was closed.

Xu Jiajia froze in place, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief, her cheeks, which were already icy cold, twitched even more at this moment.

In the early winter weather, she wore a skirt tonight, put on makeup with the cosmetics she could find, and sprayed on some perfume, so she pinched it here specially.

What she just said was so obvious that she just wanted Xie Yang to send her back, but what did the other party actually say?

Something?

Let her run back? ?

Xu Jiajia took a deep breath, looked at the tightly closed door again, and held back the tears that were about to fall from anger.

It's ok.

It's normal for powerful people to be a little arrogant.

The harder it is to get a person, the more meaningful it is to be obtained by her.

Not knowing where she got her self-confidence, Xu Jiajia seemed to have been beaten up, and after secretly pumping herself up, she left with the remaining bamboo baskets in her arms.

After 3 minutes, the power cut off.

Xie Yang had already gone upstairs. In front of the dark desk, the young man's gloomy eyes were tightly closed, and the surroundings were dimly discernible. A faint golden light of spiritual power was quietly spreading from the young man.

Xie Yang was still holding the bottle of light blue liquid in his hand, and as the spiritual power gradually entered, the bottle of liquid also began to fluctuate spiritual power.

A full ten minutes.

It was just a simple search, and Xie Yang's originally calm expression gradually became strange.

In these ten minutes, he tried many times.

But after feeling it carefully, he found that the bottle of liquid in his hand was quite different from the healing power user he had met before or the spiritual power that Ning Yan sent him.

If Ning Yan was as comfortable as soaking in warm water when he was treating Xie Yang, then this bottle of liquid gave him the feeling of adding some mud to warm water, cloudy and sticky.

Xie Yang slowly opened his eyes, looking towards the direction of the curtains, almost piercing through the night.

Thinking of what happened that night, Xie Yang's fingertips holding the bottle gradually turned white.

Everything seems to be going in the direction he guessed.

It's just that how effective this bottle of liquid is, after all, you have to try it yourself to be sure.

Xie Yang's eyes dimmed inch by inch.

Clip the miniature camera on the clothes, take a few more crystals, input spiritual power to activate, and start trying to absorb it like that night.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The familiar hotness swept through the whole body again, and it seemed that something was about to be broken in the chest, and it was extremely painful.

With red eyes, Xie Yang drank the bottle of liquid with a fairly clear mind.

"Snapped--"

The glass bottle shattered.

Not only did the bottle of liquid that he drank didn't relieve him in the slightest, but the hot feeling on his body became even stronger, as if a fire was hidden and scurrying around in his body.

"Ah……"

Xie Yang propped himself on the table and staggered to his feet, a few short tones came out from his throat.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work...

The heavy curtains were ripped open, Xie Yang leaned on the window sill with scarlet eyes, breathing heavily.

He stared fixedly at the building in front of the window, obviously his sanity hadn't completely dissipated, but the next second he seemed to be out of control, and flipped out of the window...