Drama and singer [system]

Song Chengwei's first impression of this sentence was——

Could it be that this is going to die together?

But she paused and felt that this idea was too wild and unconstrained, and then shook her head, trying to put that nonsensical idea behind her.

She stared at the face approaching from the opposite side, and felt her mind fluttering just looking at it, and then a strange thought suddenly came to her mind——

At such a close distance, will the other party get closer and then bow down to kiss her?

...and it turns out that Luo Shaoyun can't.

Not only would it not be possible, but someone came to disrupt the situation, breaking the temporarily frozen atmosphere between them.

"Xiaoyun!"

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and at the door of the hut where only the two of them were breathing together, He Liu rushed to the front with a group of people.

His expression was a little flustered, a thin layer of sweat was faintly oozing from his forehead, he didn't care about anything else, he just pushed the door, stood there anxiously, and opened his mouth, "They're chasing you!"

Song Chengwei subconsciously glanced at Luo Shaoyun, whose eyes turned meaningful.

... who?

That mysterious organization that she had heard several times?

Song Chengwei blinked, muttering inwardly.

And hearing what the person yelled, Luo Shaoyun took a deep look at the person opposite, and frowned again, a small wave appeared in her dark pupils, but she quickly calmed down.

She murmured in a low voice: "So fast..."

He Liu said "Eh?" in surprise, staring at Luo Shaoyun with a pair of eyes and said, "Can you talk now?"

But Luo Shaoyun did not respond to the question that was repeated over and over again, but reached out and grabbed Song Chengwei's wrist again——

Song Chengwei let out a groan: "It hurts, hurts, hurts!"

"Shut up!" Luo Shaoyun was rarely irritable, but she also knew the strength, so she just raised her leg and kicked her lightly, "Follow me."

Then he dragged the people outside.

He Liu's eyes were wide open, and before he could react, he saw that someone had already stepped out of the gate threshold, and another person stumbled and went straight to the distance.He and the guys who rushed over together looked at each other for a few seconds, then suddenly slapped his thigh and followed along with a hey.

It seems to have changed suddenly.

But in just a quarter of an hour, there were people coming and going outside just now, and it was very lively. When they went out now, there was no one outside. Occasionally, one or two people passed by, all with hurried faces and slow footsteps. Papapa walked fast.

Song Chengwei staggered a few times when she was dragged out, but she steadied herself as soon as she reached the flat road outside.

She even had the leisure to look around, followed Luo Shaoyun's steps up and carried her on her shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still here?"

Luo Shaoyun didn't understand: "Huh?"

"Isn't that..." Seeing her turn her head, Song Chengwei winked and gestured towards the empty and quiet street, "I still remember this promenade, a famous scenic spot!"

Hearing what she said, Luo Shaoyun paused her steps, looked her up and down with her eyes, then slowly raised the corners of her lips, raised her eyebrows with a mysterious expression, and said, "I have a pretty good memory, but……"

She pretended to be mysterious and raised the tone at the end of the sentence, and then smiled like the Mona Lisa in the famous painting. Seeing that the curiosity in Song Chengwei's eyes became stronger, she said: "This is not the place you thought. "

After saying this, as if she wanted to prove it, she didn't care about the group of people who were like a small tail behind her, and suddenly grabbed Song Chengwei's waist and hugged him tightly in her arms ,Then--

Plop.

Water splashes everywhere.

The exclamation of the people on the shore was filtered out by the river water, and Song Chengwei was numb because of her sudden intervention.

Now they are all soaked in the water, and they don't know whether the cold sweat on their backs is coming out or not. Anyway, the surrounding area is icy cold, and as soon as she exhales, bubbles will bubble out of her nostrils, and There is no air to breathe into the lungs yet.

Although Song Chengwei's expression is stiff at the moment, she can still think carefully.

She thought to herself, in this case, if the system doesn't help and Luo Shaoyun still grabs her to prevent her from surfacing, then she probably has to confess to being in the water today.

It's really hard to guess what a woman's mind is. She jumped into the river when she said she jumped into the river, and she came down without even saying hello... But if she really confessed like this, to be honest, Song Chengwei herself felt quite at a loss.

And Luo Shaoyun didn't seem to really intend to let her go up, but hugged her tightly, swayed her body and dived down, her long black hair spread out softly like seaweed in the water.

Song Chengwei stretched out her hand and let the long hair float through her fingers. She could feel the fluctuations of the surrounding river, like a tight net, tightly wrapped around her, but invisible .

Then, she spit out a string of bubbles from her mouth, and roared in her heart——

"Help the system ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"I! Want! Drown! Die! Dead!"

The system hurriedly responded, but what it said was to ask her to wait a little longer. Song Chengwei gurgled and spit out bubbles, wishing for the first time that she could simply become a goldfish, so that she would not have to worry about the air in her lungs being gradually exhausted.

The pressure of diving is gradually increasing. The painful feeling in the depths of the water is the magic of nature. The light projected from the water surface is cut into sections in the water waves, and Luo Shaoyun is finally diving to a certain level. After going deep, he turned his head.

When she turned her head, the long black hair was pulled by the water waves, half of it floated behind her head, and the other half was sent to her face, where it was softly attached.

Fair face, long black hair, bright red lips, the dark color in the river water and a few sections of light refracted from the top of the head, these different colors put together a picture as beautiful as a fairyland.

Bubbles were blown out of Song Chengwei's lips one after another, and finally they were so weak that only a few tiny bubbles were left. Luo Shaoyun grabbed her wrist and shook her head gently, her expression seemed a little helpless, and her long hair was natural. bobs with the movement of her head.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly leaned forward, and those eyes that were always brewing with different emotions were getting closer and closer to Song Chengwei, and finally stopped a few centimeters away from the other party, staring at the opposite person quietly.

"Well……"

The soft lips were pressed against her, and something got in through the gap, and then forcibly pried open her jaw, sending the air she needed most at this moment.

Song Chengwei stared, accepting all this passively, and it was the first time she knew what it was like to breathe with her mouth.

in fact……

Kind of romantic?

The author has something to say:

There are only two words for the feeling of Chinese New Year——

busy!

faint!