Missing Beauty [Unlimited Streaming]

Everything is uneventful.

In the clear blue sky beyond imagination, a few clouds floated in the blue, and a group of amazing snowy swans, large and small, landed gracefully from mid-air.

They slowly retracted the wings that reflected the brilliant light in the sun, and a few scattered feathers fell to the ground, and Yu Xian bent down to pick them up and put them in the basket.

One of the most important steps in cleaning a swan pond is to collect the loose swan feathers.

This is what Jiang Jiang said. He happened to pass by the guard when he said this.

A clean gray robe was covered with crumbs, the guard clapped his hands, and stood up from the swan face, his light blue eyes silently glanced at the man, calm and unwavering.

Jiang Jiang meeting him is like a mouse meeting a cat, stammering: "Guan, Mr. Disciplinary, Gui'an."

With a slightly invisible head, the guard ordered: "Be sure to clean up the Swan Pond, and someone will check it then."

If they fail, Yu Xian and the others will be punished twice.

When passing by the guard, Yu Xian smelled a strong stench from him, as if he had smelled it in the church that night.

Could he be the figure who looked at me across the corridor that night?

The plump fingertips rubbed the tube at the root of the feather. Yu Xian seemed to be upright. Jiang Jiang noticed that one hand covered the top of Yu Xian's back in a hurry, but quietly withdrew his strength, and turned to use his fingertips to He poked lightly.

"Is something wrong?" He seemed worried, "Xiaoxian, something is wrong with you from the priest."

The hand holding the broom handle was silently clenched, and Jiang Jiang asked, "What did he tell you?"

Yu Xian shook his head nonchalantly, avoided the topic, and picked up a crystal clear quill again.

What is the use of picking up and collecting these ethereal, inanimate things whose beauty is long gone?

Jiang Jiang lowered the curtain and waved the broom again to sweep away the fine dirt.

The personal division of labor is correct, you do yours, I do mine, and quickly clean up all the impurities in the swan pond.

The basket with a large diameter was tightly covered with snow-clean feathers, and the thick and fluffy ones were gathered inside the basket. Yu Xian took the silk from the handle of the basket and covered it to prevent the wind from blowing the feathers. Ran.

On the other side, Jiang Jiang had already discarded the broom and replaced it with a mop, and was sweating profusely mopping the floor tiles.

A tall crane stood motionless, staring at Jiang Jiang blankly with a black gem bead, lowered its long neck towards him, rubbed its sharp beak against his hand, scratched the skin, leaving a trace of freshness. of blood.

"what!"

Raising his head suddenly, Yu Xian saw Jiang Jiang holding his hands and screaming stupidly, with tears rolling in his eyes, staring at him blankly, and shouting: "Xiao Xian, it pecked me!"

The wound was not big, but the blood flowed out from the wound was not small.

The Swan Pond was almost finished cleaning. Yu Xian looked at those dog-like eyes, hesitated a few times, and asked, "Do you need a doctor to bandage the wound?"

As soon as the words came out, his head became clear. There are only doctors in the correctional facility, and permission is required to go to the doctor.

In addition, he had to disinfect with alcohol and bandage himself with gauze, but after what happened last night, Yu Xian didn't want to be alone with the suspicious "fool" Jiang Jiang in a closed room.

For the moment he hesitated, Jiang Jiang wiped his face with his injured hand, and said patiently, "Let's return the basket to the sister in the utility room first."

"My sister is very nice and will definitely help me."

He twitched a few times, looked at the mop in his hand, and hissed at Yu Xian, "Xiao Xian, don't tell the guard, I've finished mopping the floor."

Reluctantly, Yu Xian took the basket and watched Jiang Jiang lift his bloody hands.

Observing the route along the way and remembering it in his mind, Yu Xian went to the utility room and happened to bump into a golden girl in a skirt.

The hemp golden hair is braided in three strands, and she has a gentle face, which can be seen as a very gentle girl.

Jiang Jiang shouted loudly: "Sister Su, I'm bleeding!"

The girl raised her head suspiciously, looked at him, and stood up in a panic when she accurately captured the red color, gesturing wildly with one hand.

Yu Xian immediately realized that this girl is dumb.

Still artificially dumb, he stared at the hideous scar on the tender neck, caught sight of the girl's warm eyes, looked away apologetically, and licked the corners of his mouth at her with a half-smile.

Jiang Jiang seldom saw Yu Xian smile, so he looked between them a little puzzled, and there was a flash of jealousy.

Jiang Jiang: "Sister said, Xiaoxian can put the basket on the innermost shelf first."

He stretched out his hand, blinking, waiting for the girl to take out the medical kit that he kept privately, and clean the wound for him, "Xiaoxian must wait for me."

The girl grinned at Yu Xian, gently tapped Jiang Jiang's head with her index finger, took out a box from the dark place, and took out gauze and alcohol from it.

With his eyes closed, Yu Xian stepped into the utility room.

The utility room is worthy of being a utility room. There are all kinds of things, but they are all classified into categories, and even the numbers are pasted thoughtfully. Then, when entering the door, a corresponding list between the numbers and the items is pasted. This shows the girl's care and thoughtfulness. .

Yu Xian took a closer look at everything. There was nothing missing, and it seemed like everything was missing. He always felt that there was something fake, kind of... the feeling when he watched his niece play a survival game.

It wouldn't take too long to put things in the utility room, and Yu Xian was worried that they would be suspicious, so he followed what Jiang Jiang said, put the basket on the bottom shelf, and turned around to go out.

When he went out, Jiang Jiang had just bandaged the wound, and was grinning with red eyes. He saw Yu Xian coming out of it, and he waved his injured hand to greet Yu Xian: "Xiaoxian!"

He didn't care about Yu Xian's indifference at all, he just smiled sweetly, then took Yu Xian's hand, and said goodbye to the girl.

The girl with beautiful golden hair pursed her lips, her intoxicating dimples were riding the orange sunlight, and her eyes were curved like little crescent moons.

She put away her medical toolbox, stood at the door and looked carefully at the numbered item comparison list, and wrote a date on the last feather and ticked it.

Putting the cap on the pen, the girl went into the utility room and went to the last row of shelves, staring at the neatly placed wooden basket with satisfaction.

On the way there, Jiang Jiang kept acting coquettishly at Yu Xian, yelling that it hurt, while burrowing into Yu Xian's arms.

Yu Xian pressed his forehead to prevent him from sticking to her body.

He was still puffing up his cheeks, and said loudly: "Xiaoxian will ignore me when he sees the priest!"

Yu Xian: "..."

Seeing that Yu Xian was silent, Jiang Jiang ignored him, "She still smiles at Sister Su, but never at me!"

"However, my sister is really nice," he muttered to himself for a while, and when he was the most silent, the red moles on his tail flashed with ink, "but good people will be bullied here."

"Do you understand? Xiaoxian."

It was half past eleven at night.

Yawning, the girl left the table, intending to check the utility room before leaving.

She went into the utility room to the last shelf, frowning strangely.

The shelves were empty, with nothing on them.

What about the basket delivered today?

Under the dim light, the tall shadow raised its arms towards the petite girl.

"Crack."