"The place where this piece of paper landed smells of dead leaves and earth. It should be a bush under a big tree." Han Rubing said in a very determined tone.
"Great, you have this sense of smell, so you can save the police dogs in the future." Shangguan Piaoxue said with a smile.
Han Rubing's face was full of dark lines. She didn't know whether Shangguan Piaoxue was hurting her or sincerely complimenting her.
"What happened recently? Why is my brain so blank? I can't seem to remember it for the past few days." Han Rubing asked softly, stroking her forehead with her hand.
"My senior sister and I were not involved in rescuing you. I asked the person involved to tell you personally."
After Shangguan Piaoxue finished speaking, he opened the window and shouted to Peng Zhan, who was squatting in the yard watching the exploding furnace and Cheng Wanling looking at each other: "Peng Zhan, your sister Ru Bing is awake and wants to see you."
Shangguan Piaoxue rarely joked. Seeing her actually saying such a thing, Han Rubing turned red with embarrassment and said angrily, "Piaoxue, why are you talking nonsense like them?"
"I'm not talking nonsense. When someone was in a coma, he kept shouting, Peng Zhan, don't leave, Peng Zhan, don't leave." Shangguan Piaoxue said in a teasing tone.
"Are you talking nonsense?" Han Rubing was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. She only regretted that her actions in the dream were beyond her control.
"Everything Piaoxue said is true." Han Rubing originally wanted to quibble, but Murong Lengyue confirmed the matter with one sentence, so she could only stare at her toes in a panic.
"Sister Ru Bing, are you awake?" Peng Zhan soon appeared outside the door, pushed the door halfway, put half of his head in, and asked with concern.
After all, this was Shangguan Piaoxue's boudoir, and Peng Zhan did not dare to enter rashly. Ever since he entered Shangguan Piaoxue's boudoir without permission and saw her changing clothes, Peng Zhan became very cautious.
"What are you looking at? Come in quickly and tell you, Sister Ru Bing, what happened these days and how you heroically saved the beauty. Tell it more excitingly. Maybe she will marry you once she is moved. ?”
Among these people, Shangguan Piaoxue had the best relationship with Han Rubing, so she, who never joked much, was not polite to Han Rubing at all.
"Piaoxue, are you done yet!" Han Rubing pretended to be angry, but in fact there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart.
"How about we avoid it?" Murong Lengyue said calmly.
Although she didn't speak much, every last hit was just right, making Han Rubing stomp her feet in anger.
"Sister Leng Yue, why are you bullying me? You are not allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to leave!" Han Rubing grabbed Shangguan Piaoxue's arm as if grasping a life-saving straw.
If Shangguan Piaoxue hadn't joked with her, Han Rubing wouldn't have thought there was anything wrong with being in the same room with Peng Zhan. After all, they were in the same sepak takraw team and had a lot of physical contact, not to mention when they were in Dianbei. I even did a fake show for real once.
Shangguan Piaoxue kicked a small bench to Peng Zhan's side, but they themselves were sitting on tall chairs, and they immediately felt condescending.
Peng Zhan was already inexplicably nervous under their gaze, and now he was even more at a loss, as if he was a prisoner facing a trial, rubbing his hands and not knowing where to start.
"Starting from how you knew I fell into the enemy's hands, did you see the text message I sent you?"
Peng Zhan immediately scratched his head nervously. He had indeed received a text message from Han Rubing, but he didn't understand what 505 meant at all.
