Many people lived in the manor that day. Some of them went back to rest after watching the fireworks, and some continued to drink and chat in the living room.
Gu Jian told a ghost story that almost made Tong Qian cry. Bai Jiang was so angry that he chased Gu Jian far away.
Cheng Miao got up early in the morning and went back to his room to sleep.
She took a shower, and her body smelled faintly of bath scent mixed with alcohol.
She lay down on the bed. Although the sound insulation was very good and she couldn't hear the voices outside, she could feel the warmth.
After Qiudong washed up, he sat by the bed. His props would not expire for a few hours. Cheng Miao drank a little too much today. He was wondering whether to get some sobering soup for her to drink.
"Qiudong, come here."
Qiudong looked up in surprise. Cheng Miao moved to the side with a drunken look, stretched out his hand and patted his side proudly.
"Come here and lie down."
Qiudong's lips twitched at the action of Cheng Miao's golden sword, but he still lay down obediently.
The distance between the two people was only ten centimeters, and they could hear each other's shallow breathing.
Neither of them spoke. After looking at each other quietly for a moment, just when Qiu Dong was thinking about whether Cheng Miao was too drunk, Cheng Miao spoke.
"Do you like me?"
Autumn And Winter:……
Qiudong was hit directly in the heart by Cheng Miao's straight ball, even he was stunned for a moment.
Then he looked at Cheng Miao's cold eyes hidden behind drunkenness, and the thundering heartbeat in his ears gradually calmed down.
"Um."
It's okay to admit it. After all, I've wanted to admit it for a long time, if I weren't worried about disturbing Cheng Miao's livelihood.
Cheng Miao blinked and said a little drunkenly, "Why do you like me? Is it because I'm good-looking?"
Qiudong: ...What a pity. I should really get a tape recorder and record it.
Qiudong's thick eyelashes moved, "Because it's very warm."
Cheng Miao didn't say anything, so Qiudong continued speaking.
"I am in darkness, yearning for light and warmth, it's that simple."
Many times, too many people insist on asking for reasons for liking, but liking is impulse and passion, and there is no reason.
It cannot be analyzed in words that balance the pros and cons, nor can it be described in rational words.
I don’t know how to describe it, but it’s definitely there.
For Qiu Dong, his love represents Cheng Miao.
Cheng Miao didn't speak. Just when Qiudong thought she had fallen asleep, Cheng Miao's faint but clear words came from under the furry head.
"I like yours too."
Qiu Dong's eyes lit up, and he didn't know how to describe this strange feeling in his heart.
Just like you are still planning how to communicate, how to confess, and how to cultivate things, it just comes to you easily and naturally.
He thought that Cheng Miao would be entangled in his own identity, entangled in the transformation of master-servant and love.
But he didn't expect Cheng Miao to give himself the results he wanted in the simplest and most straightforward way, using straightforward language.
It was surprisingly smooth.
Today is not only Qi Jiajia's birthday, Qiudong thought, today is also her lucky day.
Cheng Miao turned over and prepared to fall asleep.
Qiudong looked at Cheng Miao who was so close, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he closed his eyes.
When I woke up the next morning, Qiudong had turned into a long strip lying next to Cheng Miao.
Cheng Miao got up sleepily and rubbed Qiudong's belly as usual, then went into the bathroom to wash up.
Qiudong opened her blue eyes.
Well, it’s business as usual.
I don't know whether he was a little disappointed or lucky. Qiudong was sure that Cheng Miao was not drunk last night. At most, he used his drunkenness to explain his inner thoughts clearly to himself.
But both of them knew that in the end there were only two copies left, and anything could be put aside at this time.
Therefore, the two of them tacitly understood each other and still got along as before. When they left the room, no one felt that the two of them had an open-hearted communication last night.
Lin Zhu drank too much yesterday, and today he was drinking the sobering soup adjusted by Butler Lu, and said hello to Cheng Miao.
Qi Jiajia looked very good and was walking around in the cheongsam made for her by Lian Ge.
The other players went back one after another, and only a few of them were left in such a large manor.
Cheng Miao sat down to eat breakfast and discussed with several others, "When we leave, I want to hand over the program to Feng Shu."
The other veteran players all have their own personalities and will not take over the show.
Although Bai Jiang and Tong Qian have spiritual energy, they usually work part-time and work part-time in dungeons and their time is tight.
Qiao Jin and Qian Ming are still confused about the future and are not suitable for this job.
Feng Shu is extremely talented and has a stable mind. He is a person who knows what he wants and is willing to fight for it.
"It would be a good thing to let Tan Wen help her and find something for him to do."
Others had no objections to Cheng Miao's arrangement. Not to mention that the program was originally Cheng Miao's idea, but the two people Cheng Miao chose were nothing to criticize.
Therefore, Feng Shu and Tan Wen came to watch the recording of this program. Cheng Miao was still the host, and Lin Zhu did the copy analysis.
In fact, the front desk is the most difficult to get along with at the beginning, because players have just come to the game, do not understand the front desk mechanism, and have a natural resistance to the front desk.
Therefore, Cheng Miao, the receptionist of Tongpu and Guest House, invited Brother Cockroach and Parrot to speak out.
Players who can get to the back only need to enrich their dungeon experience.
As usual, Cheng Miao came to answer the questions of the players in the barrage. It can be seen that many of the questions are still about the fear of dungeons.
After all, most people would lose half their lives playing a secret room in real life.
How to overcome the fear of dungeons may really only be achieved by overcoming it and having excellent abilities and close skills to slowly improve.
At this time, Cheng Miao was like a friend who, although seemingly cold, was very gentle and considerate.
What are given are some simple but very useful suggestions.
But after Lin Zhu came up, he became very simple and crude.
Based on his experience in the dungeon "Tan Tao's Campus Life", he shared with everyone how to survive a dungeon that was purely looking for rules.
"Actually, this copy has some internal logical connections, and we can follow the clues to find the remaining clues hidden in the dark."
"But we have also encountered dungeons that simply look for clues. This kind of dungeon not only requires a lot of imagination, but also inevitably involves casualties."
Finding a copy of the rules is very weird. There is no starting point at all. Doing less and making less mistakes is the best way.
After today's program ended, Cheng Miaozhao waved to Feng Shu and said, "How about it, it's very simple."
Feng Shu smiled and nodded.
In fact, it is not simple. Although it does not need to be anything very difficult, the point is that Cheng Miao can exude the kind of warmth that makes people feel reassured and calm.
This is no easy task in a survival hotel.
