Why The Big Villain Hasn’t Run Away - Chapter 45-6
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WVHRA Chapter 45.6
Yan Luqing almost fell because of the beauty of the pillow in the morning. Now that she saw him, she found that the moving real people looked so much better than the pillow.
He is very good-looking. So good-looking that she just wanted to shout ‘Princess Ci, forever the almighty god’.
But she still has a heavy responsibility today.
Yan Luqing blinked, pulled her consciousness away from the beauty, and walked quickly to Gu Ci. She stretched out her hand to him, and handed him a small gift made by herself.
“I see that your phone has never had a case.” She said with a smile, “Here, let’s put on a new phone case together and go!”
“……”
Yan Luqing’s complexion was very good and at first glance, one will know that she had a good sleep. Gu Ci received another congratulatory message from the app this morning——’You are the reincarnation of the Sleeping God!’
He also specially searched whether the reincarnation of the Sleeping God is a very bad thing, because no matter how many scores he got, this praise will always come out.
It turns out, no, it’s not a bad thing at all.
There are very few people who can sleep well like this, not to mention the continuous praise as the reincarnation of the Sleeping God.
But after she woke up, it took her a long time to go downstairs.
Could it be that what she did during that period of time, actually has something to do with this thing now?
Gu Ci’s eyes met hers for two seconds.
Yan Luqing went upstairs and didn’t need too much of a time to prepare herself. She always took very little time for preparation when she wanted to go out. She seldom dawdled, and her makeup was light. Today, she applied a brighter lipstick, which made her skin look all the more like porcelain white.
Being looked at by her smiling eyes will easily make people believe that she really doesn’t have any bad thoughts.
“It’s not my first day without a phone case anyway.” Gu Ci smiled, “Why are you so kind today?”
“… Do I still have to choose a day to give gifts?!” Yan Luqing’s eyes widened. For fear that the thing she had worked so hard to create would not be valued, she then handed the case in her hand forward, “It’s just a phone case anyway. Put it on quickly——”
Although she is just giving a phone case, he can hear from her tone that she is too overly happy.
Gu Ci raised his hand to take it, and then lowered his eyes.
The drawing looks like it was drawn with a brush. The details are not exquisite, but the color is well handled.
The background drawn on the phone case is very gorgeous, like a palace.
But in the middle of the palace, on a chair that looks like the throne of the king, there is…
He half squinted to identify it.
… a drawing of a bundle of bamboo shoots.
On top of the bamboo shoots, there was actually a crown inlaid with diamonds.
Yan Luqing turned on the special effect of Miracle Ci’s dialog box at this time, and as she wished, she saw a gorgeous crown dialog box slowly outlined on the top of Princess Ci, then three characters appeared in it——
「???」
Yan Luqing actually took a lot of effort to make this phone case——She suddenly had a lot of luck and there were two real objects that appeared after several times of spawning. Now, there are still two bundles of real bamboo shoots lying on the ground in her room.
It is really fragrant, and the atmosphere of a bamboo forest instantly filled her room, as if she is a giant panda living here.
Naturally, it is impossible for Gu Ci to know the meaning behind this phone case.
Not to mention him, anyone with normal brain circuits won’t be able to guess it either. No one should be able to know except herself.
Yan Luqing observed his every move.
Gu Ci stared at the picture for a few seconds. His eyes were half drooping and his long eyelashes covered his emotions. She couldn’t see what he was thinking.
“This picture…” Gu Ci didn’t look at it for too long, and raised his eyes to look at her, “What’s the meaning in it?”
Yan Luqing casually said nonsense: “It’s just a work of art. People who paint only look at their own inspiration, and there is nothing such as a fixed meaning in it.”
Gu Ci smiled when he heard the words: “A work of art…”