Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

The evening clouds were dyed orange, the sky was blue, the boy was lying on the table, and the breeze shook his hair.

Xie Yao stood in front of the hotel window and took a panoramic view of everything, while picking up the paintbrush.

Zuo Yan slumped on the table hungry, why it's not time to eat yet.

Who suggested that everyone must have dinner together!

At this time, not only people have to eat, but even mosquitoes have to eat.

Zuo Yan stared at the fat mosquito on his arm, "It's about to eat."

System: "Looks like a full meal."

The fat mosquito left contentedly after eating and drinking.

After a while, another one flew over.

Zuo Yan: "Does it still have a family?"

System: "Maybe it's his girlfriend."

Zuo Yan: "It might be a boyfriend."

After the second mosquito flew away, Zuo Yan looked at the two bags in his hand and heaved a long sigh.

"Has he not finished the painting yet?"

He has been in this position for a long time, and he can't feel the existence of his butt.

System: "Not yet."

Ugh……

Wanting to take a nap, he rolled his eyelids in a daze. A group of buzzing uninvited guests scared him so much that he lost all mood.

Fuck!You thought it was a buffet!

Zuo Yan didn't care whether the person above had finished painting, so Sa Yazi ran into the room.

After he came back, he happened to run into Ji Zhizhi.

"I just wanted to call you. Dinner is ready. By the way, I have to call Mr. Xie."

Zuo Yan first went to the dining table downstairs to wait, and after a while, Ji Mingzhi and Xie Yao went downstairs together.

The custom of this place is that no matter how many people there are at dinner, they must eat together.

I have to say, although it doesn't look very prosperous, the food is quite delicious.

There were Zuo Yan and Ji Zhiming, and the uncles and aunts sitting next to them unconsciously ate too much.

After dinner, several people went out for a walk together.

The rooms of Zuo Yan and Xie Yao are adjacent, so as soon as they walk to the balcony, they can see the painting he made before continuing.

Zuo Yan looked at it for a while, his face contorted.

There is only sky in that painting, no people at all!

Co-author, he just fed the mosquitoes for a long time in vain!

Zuo Yan was so angry, but he forced a smile when the person across from him looked over.

I wish you to be bitten by mosquitoes and become fat.

Zuo Yan got into bed directly on this side, while Xie Yao picked up the mobile phone beside him on the other side.

"...Mr. Xu is a lottery draw...their boss suggested that he sell the ticket, but Mr. Xu insisted..."

"I see."

Xie Yao hung up the phone, looked at the evening sky in front of him, and picked up a pen to adjust the color for the second time.

It was originally a gray and dark color before, but now it is gradually becoming brighter under his pen.

At night, there was a sudden heavy rain, and there was a crackling sound on the glass, and the cold rain was drawn in, which made Zuo Yan wake up all of a sudden.

He hurriedly got up and closed the window, however, the distance between his bed and the window was very close.

Looking at the wet quilt and sheets, Zuo Yan scratched his head.

The whole person moved to the sofa, and the TV had no signal.

Hearing the gust of wind outside, Zuo Yan covered himself with his clothes.

System: "You are afraid."

Zuo Yan retorted, "I'm cold!"

System: "Do you want me to sing you a song?"

Zuo Yan said: "Okay, let's sing a hypnotic song."

System: "~The water of the West Lake is my tears~cucurbit baby~seven flowers on a vine~"

Zuo Yan: ... Are you fucking kidding me, what kind of goblin is making trouble at night!

The sound of the wind was still knocking on the window, as if someone was knocking on the glass, suddenly, the power went out.

……

"Boom boom boom!"

Zuo Yan hugged the pillow and stood outside the door of the next room.

Ji Mingzhi slept soundly inside, not at all affected by the storm and wind outside, let alone his knock on the door.

Zuo Yan looked at Xie Yao's door hesitantly, thought twice, and decided to go back to his room.

Lightning flashed far away, illuminating the corridor.

The man in a black raincoat walked closer and closer to him...

As soon as Zuo Yan turned around, a black figure stood behind him, making him subconsciously take a few steps back in fright.

The man in black was still dripping water, and there was a faint red liquid dripping down, Zuo Yan's spirit tensed up instantly.

"System! What's going on!"

The system told him to calm down, "He is Xie Yao."

At this moment, Zuo Yan didn't feel that this news could make people calm down. Isn't Xie Yao even scarier!

He is a psychopath with an extremely unstable mental state and a tendency to kill!

At this time, the man in black moved, and he took off his hat, revealing his face.

It was indeed Xie Yao, looking at him expressionlessly.

Zuo Yan: What the hell is he looking down.

Zuo Yan looked at the place where he was, almost crying, there was a dead end behind him.

"Well, I'm sleepwalking..."

Xie Yao propped up a long object in his raincoat, and said in a magnetic voice, "I sleepwalk too."

Zuo Yan was stunned for a moment, "What a coincidence."

Your second uncle!Your sleepwalking can talk!

"It's a coincidence."

Xie Yao smiled, and slowly took out the things in his arms.

"Meow~"

A yellow raccoon kitten curled up in his hands, its body wet.

In his other hand, he held his easel.

"Help me get it."

Zuo Yan took the cat in a daze, and stared at the little guy.

Xie Yao opened the door of the room, saw that he was still in a daze, grabbed the corner of his pillow, and pulled him in.

Zuo Yan was brought back to his senses by being licked by the cat's little tongue.

Over there, Xie Yao looked at his painting and sighed softly.

Looking back, seeing one big and one small staring at him, they chuckled lightly.

"I didn't expect such a strong wind to blow. The paint was blown away before it was dry."

Then he came over and nodded the cat's nose, "It's raining outside, and this little guy is hiding under my canvas."

Zuo Yan licked the red color on his hand, and if he didn't say it earlier, it scared him to death.

I thought the cat was covered in blood!

"And you, why are you still outside so late?"

Moreover, hugging the pillow.

Could Zuo Yan have the nerve to say that he was afraid? Of course he couldn't. He couldn't come up with a good excuse for a while.

The sound of thunder and rain mixed with the strong wind hit the glass, Zuo Yan shivered.