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Chapter 315 Studio Three! Melancholy Blues!(1/2)

 Sunset is alluring.

The rising sun shines through the gauze curtains of the hotel, forming a layer of warm mist, like a graceful soft gauze covering the two people on the soft bed.

The golden sunshine makes the delicate fingertips reflect a touch of pink, and the delicate and white insteps are like white marble, with a warm luster.

The delicate arches of her feet were reddish, and when she grasped them, they were wrapped in the man's warm hands.

It stretches along the bright ankles, and the milky white wide-leg trousers are lifted up, revealing the smooth and well-proportioned calves, which are placed on the man's waist and cushion the man's arms.

The sound of even breathing is like the faint chirping of insects on a summer night, soothing and relaxing.

until.

The first ray of sunshine is like a playful child, passing through the girl's black hair and the profile of a shelled egg, gently lifting the man's sleepy eyes.

hiss--

"Um--"

Gu Sheng groaned softly and opened his eyes with some effort.

But when she opened her eyes, she was startled by the beautiful pink cheeks opposite her.

Oh my god!!!

Gu Sheng woke up immediately!

I blinked and blinked, and I couldn't even react for a while.

At this moment, he and little Nezha were face to face, sleeping in their clothes.

His left arm passed through the hollow of Little Nezha's neck and cushioned Little Nezha's neck.

Little Nezha's left leg was straddling his waist, and his foot was still held in his hand.

It took three seconds!

Gu Shengcai finally recalled what happened yesterday——

Yesterday he had a dream in which he traveled back to his original world.

He is still the lonely social worker who once worked in FS Club and later worked in Ubisoft Chengdu Studio.

Lao Lu and Ojiang had lost contact a few years ago, and Moritani could not find this person.

What was even more frightening was that in that world, Shen Miaomiao had never appeared in his world, like two grains of sand in the vast sea, with no intersection.

Fortunately, when he was frightened, little Nezha woke him up.

He was really scared. He hugged little Nezha and was silent for a long, long time, and then...

I might just sleep to death again.

Think of this.

Gu Sheng was a little embarrassed.

It's also a little numb.

Oh no.

Not a bit numb.

It was very numb, even numb.

Gu Sheng tried to move his left hand that was pressed under Little Nezha's head, but he felt that half of his left arm seemed to have lost contact.

However.

At a time when he was still hesitating whether it was more cost-effective to have an amputation or to hold him for a while longer.

Buzz——

Buzz——

Shen Miaomiao's cell phone placed beside her pillow suddenly vibrated.

The little foot in his hand curled up and slipped away from his hand like a little hamster.

"Woo-ah-"

The dazed little Nezha groaned, turned over, and stretched out his hand to fumble for the pillow.

However, I didn't touch the phone, but I touched a big hand that felt a little cold.

"oops!"

"oops!"

Screams and screams sounded at the same time.

Shen Miaomiao, who was suddenly excited, opened her round and shining eyes and looked at Gu Sheng who was standing next to her with a grin on her face and a pained look on her face:

"You! Me? Oh——"

After a short period of chaos, Shen Miaomiao also calmed down, smacked her lips, then showed a row of neat little white teeth, showed a sly smile, and with a bang, she grabbed Gu Sheng's numb hand, and then backhanded her Then he picked up the phone:

"Hey, old man..."

"...Well, yes, come back..."

"Smooth, pretty smooth...this week..."

"Let me ask Gu Sheng, it should be in the past..."

"...Oh, oh, okay...then I'll talk to Gu Sheng...um..."

While Shen Miaomiao was talking on the phone with Shen Wanlin, she deliberately pressed Gu Sheng's arm and poked his hand.

Starting from his thumb, he poked, pinched, and even compared his two fingers to little people, jumping on Gu Sheng's palm.

Behind him, Gu Sheng was sweating on his forehead, grinning, glaring and grinning at times, his whole person was abstracted.

"...Well, okay, that's it, bye."

beep.

The phone hangs up.

Shen Miaomiao made a loud sound, high-fived Gu Sheng's hand, and sat up:

"Lao Shen just called us to ask if we can go back this week. He wants to eat your spicy braised pig's trotters."

Saying that, Shen Miaomiao turned around and looked at Gu Sheng.

At this moment, poor classmate Lao Gu turned pale and pointed to his left hand:

"this……?"

Pfft——

Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh, raised her foot and gave Gu Sheng a gentle kick:

"That claw of yours looks big, not much meat, it's all bone, so forget it."

"Too,"

Gu Sheng gritted his teeth and, not to be outdone, took advantage of Shen Miaomiao's kick and grabbed her little feet:

"I think this little pig's trotter is good, otherwise... Ouch, I'm so stupid!"

Gu Sheng sat up, originally wanting to pull Shen Miaomiao over, then he held the bed with his left hand aggressively and moved forward to make a bed bang.

As a result, my left hand was so numb and sore that it felt like pins and needles.

His arms were weak and he could not support his body. Before he could finish his vicious words, he threw himself onto the bed with a bang and threw himself on the spot. It looked like he had knocked Shen Miaomiao on his head.

It made Shen Miaomiao laugh:

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...”

Listening to little Nezha's arrogant smile, Gu Sheng took a deep breath and buried his face deeply in the soil like the charterer with a broken flower pot on his head in Kung Fu.

A lot of fun!

Both of them also got up.

Sleeping with clothes on, there is nothing to wear neatly.

After washing up, the two went downstairs to buy breakfast for the three of Moritani. After the group ate, they returned to Binjiang.

On the way back, Shen Miaomiao asked Gu Sheng:

"So what did you dream about last night? How did it scare you like that?"

"I……"

Gu Sheng opened his mouth, then shrugged and smiled:

"Secret, I'll tell you later."

"Hey--mysterious,"

Shen Miaomiao curled her lips:

"Did you dream that you were being chased by a ghost, but you were embarrassed to say that you were afraid of ghosts?"

"More scary than ghosts,"
To be continued...
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