It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

into the night.

The cicadas and frogs chirped loudly.

Shi Cheng supported Xu Zhaoling and, under the guidance of the poker-faced servant, successfully found the yard where Jingui Lamb was.

At this time, Bai Yang, who was only a few corridors away from the two of them, was looking worried at the gun model that occupied almost the entire wall of the room.

She was wondering whether she should take off these precious things and hide them first, or let them stay in their safe place?

The main reason is that I will take it off soon!

Even if it hit the support frame fixed in the wall, she couldn't take it away.

But don’t take it off!

It is probably going to scare Xu Xiaoxiao and Brother Cheng, who are now extremely frightened...

Baiyang thought about it more and more, and rubbed his temples. He was a little worried about which step he had taken wrong, and why did he take this person home?

Is it because she is still too soft-hearted?

Or is her sense of responsibility too overwhelming now?

As expected, the tall hat was difficult to wear, and Baiyang's head ached due to the tangle, so he simply took a few steps back, buried himself in the soft bed, and took a nap first...

After all, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.

Ten minutes passed after this nap.

Outside the door, Shi Cheng and Xu Zhaoling walked half a circle around the garden, but couldn't find an entrance similar to a private room.

The two of them stopped in front of Baiyang's room, and suddenly felt that they should have let the poker face lead the way instead of pointing in the direction.

Xu Zhaoling, who was already in poor health, was already a little dizzy from walking around. "Brother Cheng, did we go the wrong way? There are seven or eight forks in the novel. Did we pass through the courtyard where Xiaoyang lives?"

Obviously what the poker face said was to go all the way to the left and you can reach it in five minutes.

They have been going around for more than ten minutes, they must have walked too much!

After Xu Zhaoling complained softly, he simply leaned against the door of Baiyang's room and yawned.

It was also the first time Shi Cheng came back to this place. He looked up at the bulletproof door, which was three to four meters high. There was also a very obvious doorbell button next to it.

If this is the courtyard where Jingui Xiaoyang lives, then this is probably Yangzai's private living room or something?

After all, several nearby rooms have ordinary retro hinge doors, but this room is particularly domineering and leaky.

In line with the principle of come and go, Shi Cheng prepared himself mentally for at least three seconds, and finally mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell next to him.

Xu Zhaoling was afraid that the servant in the reception room would open the door and throw him in while he was leaning on the door, so he quickly straightened up, and soon... his whole body was half-hanging back on Shi Cheng's shoulders.

He couldn't tell whether he was hungry, tired or sleepy.

Anyway, I felt like sleeping as soon as I entered this courtyard.

Listen to this standard background ambient sound, which is exactly the same as the one in the sleep aid software he usually opens before going to bed!

Xu Zhaoling yawned again and almost slipped off Shi Cheng's shoulders.

Afraid that there was some big shot behind the bulletproof door, when he opened the door and saw Xu Zhaoling's wretched appearance, Shi Cheng gritted his molars and helped the person up.

"Stop sleeping." Shi Cheng shouted.

Xu Zhaoling yawned again.

"Is there no one there?" Xu Zhaoling was so sleepy that tears and runny nose almost came out.

"The closest courtyard to ours is this one." Shi Cheng still wanted to fight for it.

After all, it feels a bit embarrassing to go back and find that poker face and lead the way again...

"There are so many rooms in this courtyard, maybe Xiaoyang can't live in this one!"

"Forget it, let me make a call! Stand still!" Shi Cheng's helpless and angry voice came clearly from the doorbell.

In the room, I felt like there was something buzzing in my ears.

The Sleepy Lamb's nap was not restful at all.

Smashing the soft cashmere quilt under me.

The sleepy little sheep barely opened her eyes, who was playing with her room doorbell?

She wants to beat him up! snort!

He kicked the quilt away hard and paused for two seconds. When he finally got out of bed, the sleepy lamb turned around and hugged back the sweet-smelling, soft and addictive banging cashmere quilt with a whimper.

Wuwuwu, you are such a good quilt, my sister will come back tonight to pamper you~ Okay~

The sleepy little sheep's head kept pushing into the quilt, and the hairstyle that had been redone a few hours ago was instantly messed up.

The stupid hair soars into the sky, as stubborn as the ringtone of the cell phone next to it.

snort! Who is this blind person who is interrupting this little lamb's reminiscence with his lovely quilt?

Let me see, who am I going to beat up now?

The sleepy lamb regained consciousness for a second, made a fist with one hand, and began to randomly touch the mobile phone on the bed with the other paw.

It's a voice call, and the contact person is...Brother Cheng!

Forehead!

quack?

The sleepy little sheep reluctantly put away his murderous intention. He hasn't seen Cheng Ge's private collection of swimsuit photos yet, so he can't "kill!"

He slowly opened the answer button with his paw, and "fed" the sleepy lamb.

Finally contacted the missing “person involved”.

Outside the room door, Shi Dingliu and Xu Xiaowu had the urge to burst into tears.

Damn it, in this territory, they are not familiar with the road of life, and the stupid little sheep doesn’t take the initiative to lead the way. Who knows how desperate they are!

"Xiaoyang, where is your room? A poker face pointed us outside a bulletproof door three to four meters high, and we couldn't find your room!"

It's definitely not that they are completely lost!

Sleepy Lamb: Ha...

Xu Xiaowu also growled next to Shi Cheng's cell phone: "We went around to the nearest courtyard. The door in front of us has a doorbell. Can you come and find us?"

He, a standard road idiot, can no longer find his way back!

The sleepy lamb raised its head and turned its head again, oh...

It turns out that this is where the "mosquito sound" in my ears came from!

Brother Cheng and Xu Xiaowu were designated to ring the doorbell, but unfortunately... they were extremely embarrassed!

The sleepy little sheep remained silent on the other end of the voice call for a long time, and both Shi Cheng and Xu Xiaoyang could only hear a burst of rapid footsteps.

Thinking that the sheep was coming from outside the yard, the two were about to convince themselves that "they were indeed looking in the wrong place" and were about to walk out.

The door behind him clicked, and half of the huge door leaf was slowly opened from the outside to the inside.

Their eyes met, and a "weird" atmosphere slowly enveloped the three of them.

"You..." are inside!

"Uh..." How to explain it!

The guilty little sheep and the two staring puppies outside the door looked at each other dryly for about ten seconds, and then the next moment.

Shi Cheng had a little Xu puppy hanging on his side that was trying to sleep.

Stretching his hands forward, his palms passed directly under the armpits of the weak-hearted lamb, and he lifted his hands up, performing a set of movements smoothly.

The guilty lamb completed the alternating movements of moving vertically to horizontally, and then back to vertical movement.

The sheep's hooves hit the ground.

The guilty lamb politely gave way.

Xu puppy finally became energetic.

In other words, I was shocked and woke up!

Oh my God, what is this? Is this a big killer of control?

Is this, this, this... is this legal, reasonable and appropriate?

Xu Xiaowu pointed at the "gun wall" ten meters away and stuttered!

"You (tm) you... little (child)... Yang, is this okay?"

I only touched a few one-to-one replica models while filming military films, and the top celebrities also got stuck!

"I'm not dreaming!"

What a joke!

Is this little sheep's hidden attribute a killer?

There is a bulletproof door on the outside of this room, not to protect against people outside, but to protect others!

It is too dangerous...

Seeing that the two people at the door of Chu could not say a complete sentence for a long time, the guilty little sheep became even more guilty!

"They are all highly restored models, and there are still differences between them and the real ones."

The guilty little sheep was afraid that his body movements would betray him. After all, among the hundreds or thousands of guns, nine out of ten were adulterated...

But what she can get at the bottom are indeed models.

This is also thanks to Uncle Yin and her nagging father’s good intentions...

Shi Dadingliu turned his head and tried to find evidence of lying on the guilty lamb's face. Unfortunately, this was a lamb who had also studied this aspect deeply.

After searching for a long time, I found nothing.

Xu Xiaowu walked directly in, "Your room is very unlike..." the sheepfold he imagined.

The guilty little sheep answered: "What's so unlikeable? Doesn't it have everything a bedroom should have?"

Saonian, I know what you are going to say, but I don’t listen!

Shi Dadingliu helped close the door and walked in slowly.

"The background wall of Xiaoyang's room is quite special. I thought it should be minimalist style, or the same as ours, just what it looked like hundreds of years ago and what it looks like now."

The guilty Xiaoyang answered the call a little faster than usual: "Just extra floor heating, fresh air, and a few more sockets."

"Anyway, there are old antiques everywhere. I don't go to Banjunxuan except for classes."

Xu Xiaowu said a long "Oh" in response, and Shi Cheng stopped talking.

Gee tut.

They had almost forgotten that this sheep had attended some royal private school before!

The two walked to Guilty Lamb's desk and looked up at the gun models on the entire wall.

"I thought Xiaoyang would be a music boy. He would have a gramophone or something in his room. He would listen to the film every day, and then when the time came, he would go to Mr. Tournesol to do live broadcasts and play music."

Unexpectedly, the violent lamb turned out to be a breeder.

And he also developed the external attributes of facial paralysis and autism.

After Shi Cheng finished speaking, he paused and continued: "Would it be too stressful to live with these things?"

"Xiaoyang's expression has just become a little richer, why don't you let someone deal with it."

After Shi Cheng finished speaking, the guilty little sheep immediately stepped onto this "step."

"I think so. The me before I was 18 years old and the me after I was 18 years old are no longer the same me!"

"Let these things be collected later!"

"There's nothing special about my room, let's go eat now!"

Stop visiting her room. She is shy and scared. What should she do if something is revealed somewhere?

But Xu puppy has recently become more thick-skinned and "cannot understand human speech."

Continuing to go deeper, Xu Xiaowu looked at the familiar quilt that was bunched up by the sheep, then touched the still warm sheets with his hand, turned his head, and gave a meaningful smile that scared the guilty little sheep.

"Do...what?" What are you laughing at? I'm warning you not to laugh again, you know?

The two dimples made me nervous for the first time, and the little sheep kept retreating outside with a guilty conscience.

"The reason why Xiaoyang didn't answer the doorbell for a long time just now is because she was sleeping, right?" Xu Xiaoyang began to approach step by step.

Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows, stepped forward in three steps, and explored the still warm bed.

He stood up again with the same meaningful smile on his face.

Guilty Lamb: Damn it! It turns out you were right not to give me brothers and sisters. It’s only been a few hours! This little sheep’s little heart is already trembling!

Oh oh oh!

"He just fell asleep!"

"What's wrong?"

“You’re just going to take a nap and you’re not going to give it to me?”

The guilty little sheep shouted loudly without the confidence.

"I just can't hear the doorbell!"

"They brought me everything and put it down directly."

"No one rings the doorbell."

"I won't press it next time!"

"If you need to call me for something, I can answer it as soon as I can get up."

The guilty little sheep put his hands on his hips and Aba Aba talked nonsense like an unconvinced three-year-old child.

Shi Da's top comment: My hands are itchy and I can't beat the sheep. I'll just roll the wool instead.

Xu Xiaowu: This little white sheep still bites his tongue when he makes a mistake? It seems that I received less lessons when I was a child!

The guilty lamb let out a final "hum", kicked the cashmere slippers on his feet in, and started to run (escape) out.

Shi Dingliu was too angry to follow and took the lamb back under his arm.

"None of us are angry. Xiaoyang is blushing."

"No blushing." The guilty little sheep continued.

"Okay, okay, I'm not blushing. Can Xiao Yangyang, who is not blushing now, take Brother Cheng to visit the place where Xiao Yangyang usually makes music?"

He is more interested in this.

In other words, he is very interested in the place where Guilty Lamb and Tournesol play music together and do live broadcasts.

Feeling guilty, Xiaoyang only wanted to get out of the predicament quickly and forgot about this aspect. Heng Heng Hao led his two teammates to the dubbing studio behind his courtyard.

"You know you won't be able to touch any tuners there?" As he said that, the guilty little sheep pointed to the front, "That's the room on the left."

"On the outside is a recording studio, and behind it is a piano room. There are many musical instruments piled up in a mess. You can play in the piano room."

"But the recording studio and others are in turmoil and it's hard to clean up."

The main reason is that the manuscripts and printed dubbing scripts of radio dramas are scattered everywhere. Although the door of the recording studio has an electronic lock and you can't get in, I am still scared and panicked!

The guilty Xiaoyang brought the two of them to the piano room. Shi Daliu, who was standing next to him, suddenly said: "Will Tournesol be in there?"

These words were like a muffled thunder, hitting the guilty lamb directly, making it crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

When Xu Xiaowu heard this, he became excited. He stretched out his long legs and took the lead to be the first to enter the high-roof building.

The guilty little sheep was panicking, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind!

Do the whole show!

The sheep's paw instantly hooked Xu Xiaoxiao, who was still thrashing forward, and the guilty little sheep blocked the door.

"I'll go in and take a look first. Tournesol doesn't like to meet outsiders. It's not good to cause misunderstandings."

After saying that, without waiting for Xu Xiaowu's reaction, the guilty Xiaoyang immediately turned his back to the door panel and pressed the doorknob.

He dodged again, jumped in, and the door was closed instantly.

Raise your head, eyes facing each other...