Rosewood Hills

16.

The rain was pattering on them, and it tended to intensify.

The man held him firmly, leaning his head slightly forward, blocking part of the rain for him.

Thunder rang in my ears from time to time, but lightning did not come for a long time.This feeling like something is blocking his throat always makes him very uncomfortable.

So he hates rainy days.

So dark, so cold, as quiet as if he was the only one in the world.

But the warmth on his arm was as hot as sparks and he couldn't move.

The sound of the rain gradually became quieter, and they seemed to have entered a place where they could keep out the rain.

Chang Chang vigorously wiped off the rain on his face, then carefully opened his eyes to confirm that there were no more limbs and arms around him.

Like an underground space.very big.There are many vertical lines on the ground.

His head is still not sober. It is not so much sober as it is because the amount of information around him is too much for his brain to process.

So much so that he forgot that he was being hugged by a man princess.

He raised his head and saw a few drops of rainwater running down the man's chin and landing on his face with a thud.

Feeling his gaze, the man also lowered his head.

The moment their eyes met, Chang Chang turned his head and asked quickly, "Where are we going?"

The man hugged him and walked on without answering.

OK, not awkward at all.

Chang Chang tried to force a smile, but didn't know where to put his hands and feet.At this moment, his mind is only filled with one question: where is he going to take him?

The moment he jumped from the fourth floor just now, Chang Chang almost thought he was going to die.He spurned himself crazily in his heart, if all this was his illusion, then he was jumping off a building.Besides, that man wanted to "die" himself!Is this the peony flower to die... stop.

"you……"

Chang Chang's voice was suspicious and fearful: "Are you going to my grave now?"

The wind howled outside, like the howling of people.The unusual thunder was deafening, several times in succession, and the whole ground shook.

Chang Chang turned his head to the man's arms in fright as early as the first thunder sounded.

He hates it.Hate.Hate rainy days.

It's dirty and wet when it rains, and it's hard for him.

Whoever will save him will be fine.

He was actually a little afraid of thunder.

After a while, they appeared to enter a room.As for how to open the door with two arms holding the person, Chang Chang didn't pay attention.

The room was stuffy, but finally not so cold.

The man lowered his head, rubbed his hair lightly, and then put him gently on the bed.

Chang Chang was stunned, this feeling was very familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was or where it was.

"Where's the sign I gave you?" Ling finally asked.

brand……?

Chang Chang was stunned: "Give it back to the counter."

Ling sighed, and said, "It's fine if you're timid, but you're stupid as hell."

But that is also something of unknown origin!You told me to die before!

Chang Chang expressed his aggrievedness.

Ling approached him and reached out to touch his neck.The tooth marks left before are still there, and they are very close to the blood vessels on Chang Chang's neck.

"Originally, if you add this name tag, you can go out."

"You want me to go out?" Chang Chang didn't understand, is there some misunderstanding?

Ling looked at his wet hair, and turned to look for something in the cabinet.

While searching, he said, "I let you die before because I wanted you to live. But now that the Rose Festival has started, death is really death. So now, I can't die."

Chang Chang almost lost the word when he heard it.But in the end, he could only ask: "Then how do I get out now?"

The man found a towel from the cabinet and covered his head, and said simply: "Go to the thirteenth floor and get a watch."

"Watch?" Chang Chang repeated with a confused face.

"Go to the thirteenth floor, there is a watch there. It has the same effect as a famous brand."

Chang Chang couldn't help asking again: "Then let's just go to the counter and get the name tag back?"

Ling sneered unceremoniously: "That thing must have been hidden long ago."

After saying that, he showed another smile with unknown meaning: "It's fine if you can find it."

Chang Changben had a lot of questions to ask, so he rubbed the towel hard a few times, and then asked, "The place we came in just now, where is that? Why is there nothing there?"

Ling turned her head and thought for a while: "The parking lot."

Chang Chang stopped what he was doing, but his heart was struck by lightning.

[Isn't your home near the highway? Wouldn't it be better to drive there directly? 】

[The front desk said that the parking spaces are full. 】

But just now it was clear that there was not even a car!

He couldn't be sure who was lying.

But what's the point of doing this...

Thinking of the weird experience along the way, Chang Chang frowned, his head aching.

Seeing that he heard the movement, Ling had no choice but to go over and wipe his hair.

"You'll be fine." He said softly.

For a long while, no one under the towel spoke.Ling waited for a while, then raised his face.

"This is not reality, is it?" Chang Chang looked at him with tears streaming down his face.

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