Legendary Sequence

After having a very late dinner, Su Yian leaned back in his chair with a satisfied look on his face and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the delicious food.

"Are you full?" Beiming Zhiyao's voice was soft.

Su Yian nodded. Although it was still far from being full in the true sense, it was better to eat less for dinner.

"I'm full too." Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian: "I'll go pack it first."

"Let's go together." Su Yian opened his eyes.

"No need." Beiming Zhiyao said quickly: "There is a dishwasher."

"The equipment is really complete." Su Yian was a little surprised. Not only were there all kinds of condiments, but they were also equipped with a dishwasher. After all, it was the Fahrenheit Group, and it was indeed very wealthy.

Beiming Zhiyao went to the kitchen to clear the dishes, and Su Yian stood up. Standing for half an hour after a meal would help digestion.

He came to the window and looked out. The goose-feather-like snow was still floating in the sky. The light of the street lights was almost covered, and even the road could not be seen clearly.

Not only did the snow last for a long time, it was also heavy.

According to the weather forecast, such heavy snowfall in Teruzuki City is unusual. The last time such heavy snowfall occurred ten years ago.

Recalling the threats to Leng Yingxuan not long ago, Su Yian's expression became more serious. He had heard the conversation between Shen Wenze and Leng Yingxuan, but from what Leng Yingxuan said later, it was not Shen Wenze's order to monitor Beiming Zhiyao. , but from the Zhao family and...

"What are you thinking about?"

Beiming Zhiyao walked quietly behind Su Yian, stretched out her hands around Su Yian's waist, and gently leaned her head on Su Yian's shoulder.

"Why doesn't this snow stop?"

"Don't you like snow?"

"dislike."

"Then I won't watch." Beiming Zhiyao said, closing the curtains.

Su Yian turned around, looked at Beiming Zhiyao's slightly rosy face, and said slowly: "I'll send you up."

"Stay a little longer."

Beiming Zhiyao hugged Su Yian again and rested half of her cheek on Su Yian's chest. Listening to the strong heartbeat, she closed her eyes involuntarily.

"I like you so much..." Beiming Zhiyao murmured softly.

Su Yian's pupils shrank and she didn't speak. She just wrapped her arms around Bei Ming Zhiyao in response to Bei Ming Zhiyao's expectations.

Beiming Zhiyao had a comfortable smile on her face, and she really wanted to never leave this embrace.

Ding ding ding…

The time pointed to eleven o'clock.

Beiming Zhiyao raised her head and looked at Su Yian: "I'm going back."

"good."

The lights in the room suddenly began to flicker fiercely, and then went out directly, plunging into pitch-black darkness.

"There's a power outage?" Su Yian frowned: "I'll go take a look."

"Don't go..."

Su Yian felt Beiming Zhiyao's hands tightly grasping her clothes, and her voice also trembled.

Afraid of the dark? So bloody?

Su Yi'an was surprised. To be honest, he didn't believe it. He had never heard that Beiming Zhiyao would be afraid of the dark, and it was no different from turning off the lights.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" Su Yian couldn't help but ask.

"I don't like the darkness in this environment." Beiming Zhiyao's tone became less nervous: "I wasn't afraid before..."

"In this environment, is there a power outage, or..." Su Yi'an thought silently, patting Beiming Zhiyao's back gently: "I'm here."

"Yes." Beiming Zhiyao hugged Su Yian tightly.

Su Yian took out his mobile phone from his pocket. The operating committee had already sent a message to appease the students.

"Because the snow is too heavy, there is a problem with the circuit." Su Yian said to Beiming Zhiyao: "People have been sent to repair it, and it should be repaired soon."

"Yeah." Beiming Zhiyao buried her head in Su Yian's chest.

The electricity used in the hotel building does not come from the magic tower, but a separately rebuilt power system.

Because the venues and hotels for the Hundred School Competition are newly built every year, it is very costly to build the Magic Tower with only two months of construction for the new construction.

This accident occurred because an ordinary power system was used.

Ding dong ding dong.

The phone kept vibrating, and messages kept coming. Su Yian scanned them one by one, and frowned again.

"It's unlikely that it will be fixed tonight."

As he said that, the corners of Su Yian's mouth twitched. What a coincidence. Do you want Beiming Zhiyao to stay here tonight?

"Hmm..." His answer was still a soft "Hmm".

Su Yi'an sighed inwardly, and then——

When Beiming Zhiyao exclaimed, Su Yian directly picked her up by the waist, then went directly to the bedroom and placed Beiming Zhiyao on the bed.

Even if there is no call, even if you don’t know what will happen, you can’t just stand in the living room all the time!

Turning on the light on the phone and putting it on the bedside table, Su Yian stood beside the bed and looked at Bei Ming Zhiyao lying on the bed: "I don't know when the call will come. There is a game tomorrow, and it's too late now. It will be tonight." "Sleep here, I'll go to the sofa."

"Call me if you need something."

After saying that, Su Yian turned around and was about to leave, but——

Beiming Zhiyao sat up and grabbed his wrist, lowered her head slightly, her hair covering her face, her voice was a little nervous: "Would you please stay with me."

Su Yian stiffened and said seriously: "I'm in the living room, so there's no need to be afraid of such a small distance..."

Beiming Zhiyao said nothing, but held Su Yian's wrist tightly.

Su Yian raised his left hand and rubbed the center of his brow, and finally said: "Okay."

Then, Su Yian turned around, sat next to Beiming Zhiyao, and started to find a topic: "Would you like to wash up?"

"I want to take a bath."

Su Yian nodded, stretched out his index finger, released the fire magic from his fingertips, and then flicked the ball of light to the roof.

In an instant, the whole room lit up. Because of the purification, the red magic appeared white, no different from real lights.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yian also popped up a ball of magic light towards the bathroom, and then said to Beiming Zhiyao: "Go."

Beiming Zhiyao nodded shyly, then got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"No peeking." Beiming Zhiyao turned around and said.

"How about I go to the living room and wait for you..."

"Don't leave!"

Su Yi'an was speechless for a while, girl...

Watching Beiming Zhiyao enter the bathroom, Su Yian leaned back and lay on the bed, staring blankly at the magic light on the ceiling.

What is Beiming Zhiyao afraid of? How can a magician be afraid of darkness? She doesn't have such a personality.

And why not light up the room with magic? After using her magic power to light up the room, Beiming Zhiyao was obviously not so scared anymore.

If that's the case, why doesn't she do it herself?

Listening to the voice coming from the bathroom, Su Yian couldn't help but think of the lines of a certain TV series he saw in his previous life——

Just listening to the sound of bathing can make you eat three bowls of rice...

He is a healthy and normal young man without any diseases. Bei Ming Zhiyao is a beautiful woman. She is taking a bath in the bathroom separated by the wall. It is inevitable that her thoughts will wander.

Turning over slightly irritably, Su Yian took out her phone and sent a text message to Leng Yingxuan.

He wanted to ask her if she knew why Beiming Zhiyao was afraid of the dark, but Leng Yingxuan didn't reply to him, presumably because she fell asleep.

Throwing the phone aside, fortunately, he wrapped his head in a quilt so that the sound in his ears was not so obvious.

In another room, Leng Yingxuan stared at the text message "Are you asleep?" sent by Su Yian on her phone, her mood extremely complicated.

Who would have thought that Su Yian, who was usually gentle, could be so cold-hearted. Thinking of his merciless attacks on her, it seemed as if the places on her body where he had hit her started to hurt again.

Throwing the phone aside, Leng Yingxuan covered her eyes with her arms: "What is this..."

Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

After suffering for more than half an hour, Su Yian couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he finally heard there was no movement in the bathroom.

About five minutes later, after a slight "click" sound, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Bei Ming Zhiyao walked out wearing a bathrobe and holding clothes.

Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.

Su Yicheng pretended to be sitting upright, but he thought of this poem in his mind.

The white and rosy skin seems to be exuding heat, with a kind of dense beauty. The wet hair is fluffy, and the water droplets on the ends of the hair have a seductive beauty that cannot be looked at.

"fool."

Seeing Su Yian's stunned expression, Beiming Zhiyao rolled her eyes at him charmingly.

Although she is only 20 years old, she is extremely charming and incomparably beautiful.

Su Yian looked away in embarrassment and said in a panic: "I'll wash up too."

As he said that, he passed by Bei Ming Zhiyao in a panic, but he didn't want to accidentally touch the clothes in Bei Ming Zhiyao's hands.

Seeing that the clothes were about to fall off, Su Yian subconsciously reached out to catch them, and then he saw a sight that made his nose feel hot.

"Don't look!"

Bei Ming Zhiyao reached out and quickly snatched the clothes from Su Yian's hand, her face seemed to be dyed with a layer of red clouds, and she was charming and charming.

"blue……"

Su Yian touched the tip of his nose, and a touch of red appeared on his finger. He quickly ran to the bathroom and locked the door with his backhand. It was so embarrassing.

Outside the door, Bei Ming Zhiyao's face turned red. She arranged her clothes and put them in the closet, and then she started to get nervous.

I obviously wasn't in such a mood just now, so why am I so nervous now...

"Can't be nervous!"

Bei Ming Zhiyao reminded herself, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet and started arranging her wet hair.

In the middle of sorting it out, she seemed to have remembered something and chuckled: "This idiot actually has a nosebleed..."

Her mood suddenly became happy, she turned on the hair dryer again and blew her hair.

Su Yian in the bathroom was not in such a calm mood. Now, hot water was washing her body under the shower head.

"It's obviously not You Ning's..."

boom!

Su Yian punched the air and cursed lowly, not knowing who he was scolding.

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(To be continued)