God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Yang Yingying thought for a few seconds and then shook her head:

"No, let's go to the villagers' homes first. Your room is not in a hurry."

There were quite a few anchors around, which meant that more than one person heard what He Ziyun said just now.

In addition to a few people, there are ten anchors.

They looked at each other, of course thinking it would be better if someone took the lead. They gathered together in twos and threes, whispering and pointing in several directions as if they were dividing their labor.

One of the tall men coughed, walked up to a few people and said:

"I know you guys," the man was an alpha. Although his eyes were a little arrogant, his tone was still polite:

"There are not many of us, fifteen of us. It will be faster to check separately."

He pointed to the tile houses behind him, "In order to prevent repeated searches, how about we cooperate?"

Yang Yingying looked at him with calm eyes. After a moment, she was about to reach out and hold the man's outstretched hand, but Tian Zhen next to her beat her to it.

"Yes, yes, yes, we very much can."

Tian Zhen held the male anchor's hand and showed great enthusiasm: "Then we are looking here, and you are looking over there?"

Male anchor: "...Okay."

Yang Yingying, who had no choice but to retract her hand: "..."

[Hahaha, I am really too naive, he loves me so much that I cry to death]

[Is this possessiveness? so love】

[Don’t be greasy upstairs...it makes me feel so uncomfortable, hahaha]

【Why? You don’t understand me at all]

【…】

After the two parties finished their brief negotiation, the male anchor nodded to them and said his name to facilitate communication:

"Xia Li."

Yang Yingying nodded slightly: "Yang Yingying."

Yun Feiduo next to him looked down at the top of Lu Ying's hair, and was unexpectedly very quiet.

Lu Ying noticed her gaze, slowly raised his head and blinked: "Sister, what are you looking at?"

Yun Feiduo was freed from the trance of isolation, and she shook her head:

"I didn't think anything of it, just a little sleepy."

No matter how much time he slept, Yun Feiduo felt too sleepy now, and even his body couldn't control his fatigue.

Lu Ying lowered his eyelids and thought for a moment, "Then let's finish the search as soon as possible and then go back to rest."

Yun Feiduo smiled. She rubbed Lu Ying's smooth black hair and said with a smile:

"Okay."

Next to her, Yang Yingying, who had just finished talking to the male anchor and knew Lu Ying's age clearly: "..."

She looked at Lu Ying, who called Yun Feiduo sister, and coughed:

"Let's go here first."

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The houses in Taoyuan Village are very poor, but with the red asparagus flowers climbing all over the house and wall, it makes people feel very comfortable. The light floral fragrance is not strong or pungent, but it is a rare "Taoyuan".

He Ziyun walked to the door where the Lingxiao flowers were blooming the most, and smiled at An Wu beside the door:

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

An Wu raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were bright and soft, mixed with joy and hidden familiarity that he might not have even noticed.

"No, you have something to do. It's normal for me to wait for a while."

"is it?"

He Ziyun walked up to him and said, "How about you go somewhere with me now?"

An Wu did not hesitate: "Okay, where are you going?"

Where to go?

He Ziyun curved his lips and smiled, and his beautiful light glazed eyes seemed to curve into a crescent shape:

"I want to go to the village chief's house, is that okay?"

The sunlight shone on He Ziyun's face through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the Lingxiao flower. The smile on the other person's face became softer and softer. An Wu looked at the young man in front of him, and his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Anyway, he himself planned to go there.

After all, Taoyuan Village——

An Wu pursed his lips slightly, looking at the empty village with complicated eyes.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had such a “happy event” as getting married.

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He Ziyun didn't speak on the way there, and both of them were silent, if An Wu hadn't gotten closer and closer.

A side effect of having no memory and having a strong sense of being human is that it becomes difficult for two people to feel close to each other.

He Ziyun was very dissatisfied with this. After all, in his eyes, since a certain evil god had confessed to me more than once, his clone should also be approaching him unconsciously.

but--

He Ziyun is quite open-minded. Since the other party doesn't take the initiative, why can't he take the initiative?

The answer is no.

This caused An Wu to notice that the face of the young man next to him was getting colder and colder, until when he reached the village chief's house, his face was as cold as ice, as if he would be frozen if he looked at it for a few more seconds.

An Wu: "...?"

He was a little confused, but he really couldn't understand why the young man was suddenly unhappy.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out.

The two stepped into the empty village chief's house. He Ziyun walked directly towards the direction that was obviously the bedroom with great purpose. As he walked, he asked:

"I heard you are a policeman?"

An Wu paused, "Who said that?"

"Brother Da Zhuang," He Ziyun said with a smile: "You are a policeman. You don't know what to see in the village every day, which hinders their lives."

The house in the village was empty, probably because he was the village chief, and the yard in front of him was obviously much larger than other houses. The two of them talked while walking, and they even had the illusion that they could hear echoes.

An Wu was a little silent. After a moment, he followed the young man and opened the bedroom door in front of him with a low voice:

"I'm not a policeman. To be precise, I should be considered a reporter."

"The unorganized kind."

An Wu added.

He Ziyun's smile remained unchanged and he raised his eyebrows: "What next?"

An Wu walked into the house and turned on the light next to it. The originally dark room suddenly became bright.

"The population of Taoyuan Village is too strange."

What is the population of Taoyuan Village? This is really strange.

He Ziyun did not deny this. He walked into the house and looked at the things around him, but he said: "Weird? What's weird?"

An Wu walked to the window and quickly closed the curtains, "I don't believe you didn't see it."

He Ziyun knelt down beside the bed, stretched out his hand to lift the sheets onto the bed, and did not forget to respond:

"How should I say it? What if I say that I really didn't see it."

An Wu, who didn't expect him to say that, was silent for a few seconds.

He Ziyun didn't care about his reaction. When he took out the flashlight from his pocket and looked under the bed, he suddenly heard a sigh in his ears.

It's An Wu.

As footsteps approached, An Wu reached out to take the flashlight in He Ziyun's hand. The other person leaned down in front of him, his warm body pressed up from behind the young man, and it seemed that even his breath was faintly floating in his ears.

Hot and ambiguous.

He Ziyun's cheeks heated up uncontrollably.

"Let me do it. You move back. There is too much dust under the bed."