[British American Entertainment] Oops, my brain is so big!

"Don't look at me like that, it's just the instinct of this body." I tugged at the hem of his clothes, and asked softly, "I don't feel like myself anymore, will I be schizophrenic if this continues. "

He didn't give me an answer, but put his arms around my shoulders, lowered his head and kissed the top of my hair: "That black hole, did you mention when we will return to the real world?"

The black hole's big and indistinguishable voice suddenly rang in my ears.

It sighed faintly, and said half-deadly: "Look at fate."

He and I glanced at each other in surprise. From the look in each other's eyes and the normal reactions of the people around us, we can probably guess that only the two of us heard the voice.

Me: "Isn't this kind of answer a bit too casual?"

It continued: "Hehe, blame me?"

I made a big wish to the great author to travel through, and I pursed my lips guiltyly, so I had no choice but to stop talking.

Seeing that I was quickly defeated, my boyfriend stepped forward: "Then why did we cross?"

I feel even more guilty when I hear such a sensitive question, oh why are my lips so dry?

The orange sunset dyed the entire sky, and the white clouds turned into a brilliant color of blue and purple. The warm light fell on me, and the golden leaves of the Norway maple were coated with a layer of gilt. The edge line, for no reason, reflects some warmth.

Wearing the skin of Roman Bryson, he stood beside me and raised his head to look up at the sky just like me. The rosy shadows on his face that always made me forget everything seemed to add a layer of warmth and warmth. There was a gentle fuzzy soft light, and the long curled eyelashes were against the light, as if there were agile light spots stretching the body briskly on them.

But I don't know what the black hole said to him, I clearly saw the corners of his mouth twitch violently again.

"What's the matter?" I took his finger, then held his palm with my backhand, "What did it say to you?"

His hands clenched tightly, and he looked at me complicatedly for some reason, but suddenly looked down at me helplessly, and sighed: "It's nothing, it just looks like I want to go back and I have to wait."

Although he just said this sentence with a smile on his lips, I always feel that there is deep resentment in it. Is it my illusion?

Whispering with the black hole behind my back, even if it is genderless and weird, I can’t bear it. I decided to silently hate my male ticket for thirty—no, it’s better to hate it for ten seconds...

I whimpered and turned my head away, but an embarrassing grunt ruined my perfect image of a young lady.

#Every time I want to be handsome, I always get defeated by myself first. How can I break online?

#Today I really want to give myself some wax#

#Others are drugs, don’t stop, but I am constantly waxing#

#How to use it to fall in love#

#I naively thought that the side leakage was already the limit...#

#As the heroine of Marysu, can I still pretend to be cool! ! ! #

There was an undisguised teasing chuckle from behind, a slender and powerful body hugged me in his arms from behind, the deep laughter echoed near his chest, and lingered in my ears.

"What are you doing, hold back your hands and feet..." The temperature on my face started to burn again for a new day, I pushed his hand around my waist, "You are using Roman's body now, you are being What will Jessica do?"

He rested his chin on my right shoulder and replied with a smile: "You can see it when you see it."

The warm breath wrapped around my neck, as if it was going to set me on fire.

"I remember that's not what you said to Delicia last time." I raised the corners of my mouth and looked sideways at him.

Never underestimate how much a woman cares about details. I don't know who the person who was restrained yesterday and dared not let me touch her, hehe.

He tilted his head, and stared at me with a smile in his eyes that seemed to be hiding stars, with an indescribable cunning on his slightly raised lips: "Sissy, do you smell sour?"

"Then, that must be something wrong with your sense of smell!" I couldn't hold back for a moment, and gave him a straight glance, "And what's going on with Sissy, my goosebumps are about to pop out."

Since I was a child, no one has ever called me that. Normally, they just call me Celia. What the hell is Sissy?Princess?

He smiled, did not explain, but leaned up and kissed the corner of my mouth lightly: "Aren't you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

The thin lips with the same color as the rose are less than ten centimeters away from me, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, obviously in a very good mood.

God damn it, how can I care if I'm hungry at a time like this, you're the only one I want to eat!

I subconsciously licked my slightly dry lips, only the slightly parted red lips in front of my eyes, it must taste sweet.

no!I still hate him!How can I be so easily compromised by beauty/temptation—but then again, has ten seconds passed?

When I was seriously thinking about this question, a pair of lips with heat and sweetness first landed on my lips, which were soft and tasted like milk pudding.

When I think of the big difference between the small milk pudding and the nearly two-meter-long stubble-bearing Texas man, the contrast is cute, but it makes me laugh out loud.

"Cecilia." He sighed helplessly, and left my lips, but still put his arms around my waist.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back all of a sudden." I blinked my pitiful eyes, and hung my whole body on his neck.Sometimes I think his temper is really unexpected, and even a little too indulgent.

He seemed to be really helpless with me, so he messed up my flowing hair as if venting his anger, pursed his lips and said, "You, when will you find out my identity..."

"I want to know too, but every time you say a lot of strange codes, you can't decipher them at all." I looked innocent, and since the two of them confessed their feelings to each other, I have rarely called him Garbled Code Lord , but when he thought of the expression that all the words he said were automatically replaced with garbled characters, it was quite magical.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he seemed even more helpless.

He pulled me into his arms, let me go after gently hugging me, held my hand and said, "Let's go eat."

It looked like he really didn't want to talk about it at all, so I nodded and said, "Is there a candlelight dinner?"

"There should be no way this time. We won't be able to get out of the hospital." He shrugged, pulled me along and said, "Next time, if there is a chance, I will definitely bring you a candlelight dinner."

He turned his face to look at me, the setting sun behind him was like an extremely gorgeous dreamy curtain, and my figure was clearly reflected in his eyes, which looked bright, like a night sky dotted with stars.

What should I do, I feel dizzy and dizzy as if I'm about to fall into his pupils, the whole person is as if possessed by a demon, and everything around him becomes no longer important.

As if sensing my distraction, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Those focused eyes only stared at me, but I seemed to see the whole world in these magnificent eyes. I wish I could indulge in it for a long time and never wake up.

"I..." I moved my lips, but I didn't know how to speak.

Do you just tell him that I'm committing a nymphomaniac on you? The little theater in my heart is happily making up thousands of words of fleshy play?This will definitely be a powerful knowing blow to him who bears the alluring face of the male god Da Da, and maybe he will double the critical blow... _(:3ゝ∠)_

Probably since my blood gauge was completely shattered by him out of the sky, my defense against beauty has gradually weakened. It only took a few seconds to go from blushing to heartbeat to dazzled, and I clearly felt To the point where my head is groggy, as if I haven't woken up——

In the next second, darkness struck.

————I am the dividing line from the perspective of the male protagonist———

"Cecilia?!"

After catching Cecilia's body that fell limply in his arms, Li Peisi was once again taken aback by her strange appearance. His first reaction was to reach out and check her breath to confirm the vital signs. Let go of your heart.

In this case, go to the doctor first.

As he thought about it, his hand had already passed through her arm, and he easily hugged her whole body like a princess.

Cecilia's weight is quite light for him, even a little too light, but at present his body belongs to the one that Roman Bryson just came back from the death line, and when it is sent to the emergency room, he I was also out of breath, top-heavy, and almost fell down.

The nurse on duty gave him a strange look, pointed at Cecilia and said, "You don't need to find a doctor. I have seen hypoglycemia without eating. I have seen it a lot. Young girls are like this when they go on a diet to lose weight."

"It's just hypoglycemia?" Last time it just hung up...

Sensing his surprised and slightly suspicious eyes, the nurse said again: "If you don't believe me, go and test your blood sugar level now, but the laboratory is very busy today, so you have to wait in line."

At this time, Cecilia in his arms slowly woke up and let out a weak groan: "Well, what's wrong with me?"

Her voice was so low that it was almost ignored by others, and her usually clear and clear eyes seemed a little chaotic.

"You fainted just now." He helped her to sit on a chair beside him, holding her hand, dripping with cold sweat, and with her white face, she looked extremely pitiful.

The nurse just now kindly handed over a piece of chocolate: "Give it to her quickly, she will be fine in a while, her condition is not too serious."

"Thank you." He took the chocolate, peeled off the outer packaging and fed it to her mouth, "Eat it."

She opened her mouth and took a bite, murmuring indistinctly, "It's been a long time since I've felt the familiar hypoglycemic coma..."

"You also had hypoglycemia before?" Thinking of what the nurse said just now, he pretended to be angry and said, "You are already very thin, so you don't need to go on a diet, really."

"I know, I know, I'm still a little dizzy, let me lean on." As he spoke, he rested his head on his shoulder, and rubbed it like a kitten, before closing his eyes.

From his point of view, only long eyelashes and slightly frowning eyebrows can be seen. When Cecilia is not smiling, she has a delicate and shy beauty. Her thin lips are still a little white, making her look extremely pitiful. up.

He sighed faintly, but stretched out his hand to pin her loose hair behind her ear.

He recalled the answers he had heard earlier, and suddenly felt that the chances of returning to reality were somewhat slim——

"If you want to go back, wait for the person who made the wish to travel through to identify your true identity."