CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 1051: Don't look at me

Chapter 1051 Don't look at me

What is he studying?

When Xiao Nian looked at her face and looked at the star maps seriously, she tried to analyze what helped out from inside. But after ten minutes, she could think of this as a big dipper and could be connected to Gemini. Anything else.

After reading it for a long time, Shi Xiaonian decided to give up and lie back. Look at the West and look at it.

I don't know how long it will take for Miyako to play. When I read out the mobile phone for a while, the more I played, the more boring I was, and then I switched to the news channel to start watching the news.

A news headlined 30 years old and old in the ancient city jumped into her eyes, old age?

When I was thinking about it, I searched the news in the 13th district on the Internet. The news was from new to old, one by one. The latest one is that the two families are stationed in the 13th district, and they are regarded as a battlefield without smoke.

The real killing poke in the underground waterway has been suppressed, and the news can't reveal a little bit of wind.

When Xiao Nian gestured the screen, he slid the news one by one, and then saw the weird curse about the years in the 13th district. Some reporters visited the area in depth, visited many people, and learned all the curses.

Every night blossoms, everyone is in danger; one night is defeated, and the curse is fulfilled.

This is a very popular sentence in the 13th district. When Xiaoyan thought secretly, if they entered the 13th district, they would bloom overnight, indicating that the curse began, but now there is no one night defeat. Does this mean curse? Not yet fulfilled?

Can you die so many people in this underground waterway, isn’t it tragic?

Is there a more tragic thing to do with the curse that is fulfilled? When I think of it, I can't help but raise my head and worry about it.

Miyamoto is in a wheelchair, and half of the wall has been filled by him. He is still using a charcoal to calculate what he is, and he doesn't know what to calculate.

When Xiaonian knocked on his head, the curse was fake, don't think about it.

She continued to look down. The reporter wrote that the beginning of the curse really originated around the time of the 12th and the third. An old man clearly remembered that he was coming out of his home. The yard of the house was fully opened, and then went out. The flowers are all open, and this kind of alienation has incited countless people for a while, and various rumors have been born, and it has been impossible to distinguish serious crimes.

It turned out to be a curse that began before 123. When Xiaoyan turned and turned, he couldn’t help but think of Enid’s body. This time seems to be the time to come to this place with Enid.

When he left his mother, he was only 34 years old, so he didn't remember his mother's appearance. He only vaguely remembered the taste of his mother's cake, and relied on the bed left by his mother. It was his safe harbor.

Will this coincidence be too clever?

When Xiao Nian looked at the article, the reporters inside did a lot of interviews. The people who had experienced the things in the past were all fascinated. Some people said that they were watching the flowers blossoming. Some people said that they saw the Virgin coming to the city. Flowers bloom, and some people say that this is because the day is the local Valentine's Day, the place where the real infatuated men and women have come to bloom, so even a piece of wasteland is suddenly full of flowers.

The rumor is really the most terrible thing in the world. The light is spent all night, and the people can make various versions.

Until then, the city was defeated overnight, and some of the bodies buried under the flowers were discovered. Since then, a statement has been unified. This is a curse that makes people feel guilty.

Since then, there has been a night of flowering, and the people are hiding at home and dare not go out easily.

When Xiao Nian looked at the news of the curse, the amount of words and the amount of pictures were amazing. There were a lot of valuable photos. The reporter wrote the article extremely suspenseful. As a reader, she couldn’t help but guess the truth behind the curse. But she is not Holmes, can't solve it.

I took a look at Gong Ou, and saw that he was still busy writing and drawing. When Xiao Nian had to look into the depths of the road, he said that he would go to play. As a result, two people spent the time in the underground waterway.

Miyao, what do you want to drink?

When Xiao Nian asked softly, he didn't dare to bother him. He didn't even hear it.

Miyao really didn't react, and she concentrated on what was calculated on the wall. She didn't know how a pair of star figures could calculate the formula.

She thought, there was a figure entering her eyes. I saw that Feng De and the bodyguard were carrying a juice drink and walking in a small table. They were placed next to Miyao’s body.

Miyao didn't take a look at it, just took it and took a drink, then continued to write.

Feng De will leave a cup to the small thoughts.

When Xiao Nian looked at Feng De with a black line, he did not want to ask him how much he brought into the underground waterway.

Feng De looked at her kindly, asked in a low voice, tired and tired, I will press you twice?

I am tired of you. Xiao Nian said with a smile, also very small.

Are you bored? Want to draw or play games, or look at movies? I have brought it. Feng De said that he knew that when he was busy, he would enter the realm of no self.

You also brought an easel?

Or what is he not bringing?

She and Miao Ou just came out to play, he does not have to be prepared to go out with the outing.

When the words fell, Feng De had not had time to answer. The bodyguard had already opened the easel exhibition to her. Feng De had a lightly fixed face to the easel. It was not the dazzling light, it was the best effect of painting.

When Xiaonian sat on the lounge chair, he couldn’t help but erect two thumbs at Fengde.

Something called me, what I want to call me. Feng De patted the easel, and then with the bodyguard quietly retired.

When I was looking at the easel in front of me, she wanted to bed now, I believe I can see it in 10 seconds.

What to paint?

When Xiao Nian looked at the back of Gong Ou, he held a line of pens on the wall with a charcoal pen, and she picked up a sketch pen and began to paint on paper.

I haven't touched the brush for a long time.

When Xiao Nian used the pen to measure the shoulder width of Gong Ou, he was thinner than before. He used to paint his shoulders to be wider. When her physical strength was restored, she would have to do a lot of good food for him and raise his weight.

You have been staring at me all the time, how do I count? The voice of Gong Ou suddenly came, and the voice was low and dumb.

He didn't even have a head.

Exaggerated, is his eyes behind his head?

When Xiao Nian asked, is your calculation important?

Of course it is important. Miyao drank a juice and looked back at her. Are you sure you have to stare at me?

Where is it, I am very busy, drawing pictures. When Xiao Nian said.

Love me to love to even wear a wheelchair, you have to paint, you are really helpless. Miyau's face is expressionless, but his eyes are fluctuating and he looks proud.

When Xiao Nian was thundered, hehe replied two times, who painted your back, I am looking at the formulas you counted? I can see it seriously.

Gong Ouyang started to cover a place and asked, what am I counting here?

When Xiao Nian suddenly dumb there.

Do you dare to say that you are not peeking at me? Miyao put the hand down and took two shots. Don't draw my back. I have to count it again. You will bother me.

When you are not hurt, you have something to say, silently bow your head and look at the white paper in front of you. This back is not finished yet.

You want to paint later, I will be a model for you every day, but not now. The voice of Gong Ou suddenly came again, and the magnetic voice was filled with absolute favor.

When I was a little girl, I couldn’t stop my lips.

He was afraid that she couldn't draw a hard time, actually said so softly.

The sound of Gongou is followed by the sound. You look at me. I can't concentrate on it. You will bear it first. After that, I want to see my naked body every day. I will fulfill you.

What is the first to bear! What makes me fulfill you!

Who still loves to see the naked man of a big man? Is she a color girl?

When Xiao Nian’s smile was turned into a black face, he opened his mouth and wanted to fight back. Miyao’s back raised a finger to her, using a **** voice, oh.

Hey - you - sister!

When Xiao Nian wanted to punch a few punches on his self-respecting face, but when she looked at the charcoal word on the wall, she had to endure it. She forbeared, she forbeared that he had calculated these calculations, and she endured his business. Finished.

Bare-body? Oh, don't wear ten layers of pajamas in the future, don't want to climb her bed!

Got it today!

When Xiao Nian thought angrily, he tried to pay attention back from the body of Gong Ou, and his eyes fell on the easel.

So what did she paint to pass the time?

There are only a few empty walls here, she wants to paint these?

When Xiao Nian thought, his eyes glared at the mobile phone that was on the side. There were a lot of photos in the article, and many of them were beautiful scenery.

Bored to paint those can be considered to pass the time.

When Xiao Nian picked up his mobile phone and went back to see the photos, he chose the most beautiful one. These photos were okay at first glance, but most of them were taken by people in the 13th district. They were not professional enough, and it was difficult for her to grasp the details.

She looked at it seriously one by one. This is even more exaggerated. The lens is a little dizzy, but the composition is good. There are countless flower branches hanging on a big tree attached to the lens. There is a far-reaching artistic conception. Under a tree not far away, a woman’s figure stands there. She is praying, and the dark, wide hood flutters in the wind, revealing a half face that is blurred and can’t be seen clearly. .

How does this figure look so familiar?

When Xiaonian magnified the picture, this standing position was slightly lower than the head of this wide hat and Enid was exactly the same.

She looked and looked at it and finally decided. In the photo of the lens stunned, the shoes on Enid's feet were similar to the ones she saw in the back cabin.

It can't be so clever.

When Xiao Nian looked at the photo, it was 13 years ago.