Miao Yue stood up and looked directly at Xiulis.
Miao Yue: "I don't want to eat. I...I'm not happy now. I don't want to eat anything."
Thewlis fell silent.
Miao Yue turned around and walked towards the living room, walking slowly.
At this time, there was a dull roar from the sky, thunder resounded across the sky, and the dark clouds were illuminated by lightning for a moment.
Her eyes were caught.
Soon, it started to rain heavily.
It's raining.
It’s true when she’s unhappy, it’s true when she has no appetite, it’s true when she wants to lose her temper.
Why didn't Thulis come to coax her.
It was also raining in her heart.
She sat on the sofa blankly, staring at the barrier made of rain that could not be seen through.
The light brain dinged.
"Your Highness, the program Heartbeat in Love invites you to appear on the show and choose a date from the people provided by the program team."
"As for the message I just sent you to urge you to date, it is a message that must be sent every month. Before His Highness had a hundred-marked male, he would send it every month."
Miao Yue wrote and deleted while the rain pounded in her ears. For a while, she didn't know what she had written.
"Oh...I'm going to the hospital to get my level tested tomorrow. I feel like I've been upgraded. And this love show, is it a live broadcast?"
"Live broadcast for four hours straight."
"When will you start recording?"
"Ten more days."
"Well, take it."
It just so happened that she had been unhappy for the past two hours.
Thewlis jingled as he came over.
Miao Yue pulled the thin quilt over her body. Thewlis walked up to her and bent down, handing her a drink of nectar.
She took it easily.
Thewlis was still thinking hard about how to say the perfect opening words.
Miao Yue held the shallow-mouthed glass and wanted to return it to him, "What race are you?"
His eyes fell on Miao Yue's thin white fingers holding the cup, and he thought about what his information should contain, "It's a mantis species, but I have never seen His Highness's spiritual body..."
Flower mantis, blooming flower mantis?
There are many colors of Yongmiao flowers. I don’t know what color Thulis’s body is. Is it blue, or a light blue similar to blue?
Thewlis smiled slightly, and the dense pupils in his drooping eyes seemed to be shining with water.
Those small pupils could see clearly with her good eyesight.
The sound of rain in her ears was very noisy, and the hot and humid earthy smell was mixed with water vapor. Miao Yue's mood became irritated and hot because of the rain.
Miao Yue put down the glass in her hand and looked away. She didn't want to pay attention to Xiulis.
She tilted her head and looked at him quietly.
After a while.
She was sure that her face had no expression at all, neither tenderness nor anger.
Thewlis stood in front of her, wearing black uniform, with a waist like a waist and a back like a monkey, and his blue eyes showed gentle light waves in the dim light in the room.
Even if I lose my temper with him, I won't be happy.
She didn't want to comfort him or lose her temper at him anymore. Apologizing was out of the question.
He was a gentle male who was easy to bully, at least in front of her. When she vented his temper, he could only cry silently in aggrieved tone. When he cried, he didn't even make a sound.
"Colonel Thewlis, will it be tiring to deal with me?"
Thewlis shook his head.
After Miao Yue asked this question without thinking, she turned on her optical brain and took two pictures of the hazy rainy day, taking pictures of Xiulis again.
She has never studied photography composition specifically, but she just thinks it looks good when photographed like this.
When you are in a bad mood, you will think of your male god.
That's right, the original owner's boyfriend is now her boyfriend.
She covered herself with a thin quilt and started the activity that the original owner used to relieve her sad emotions. She wrote a love letter to her male god. She had no literary talent and could only rewrite the poems she once liked.
It’s Tagore’s Gitanjali, “When you commanded me to sing, my heart seemed to break with your majesty, and I looked at your face, and tears welled up in my eyes. All the hard and reverberating feelings of my life melted into created a sweet harmony - my admiration is like a joyful bird, spreading its wings on its journey across the ocean. I know that you like my singing, and I know that only as a singer can I Entering into your presence. I touch your feet, though I can never reach your heights. I am intoxicated with song, forget myself, and regard you as my friend, though you are my Lord."
As she wrote, she couldn't help crying.
Miao Yue finished writing and put it in the manuscript box, but still didn't send it out. After being stunned for a few seconds, she set the email to be sent out one day eight hundred and ninety years in the future.
It's painful to fall in love with someone you're destined to not get.
Miao Yue stroked her chest. This body still had the feeling of liking other males. Who did she like?
She obviously liked Thewlis.
Miao Yue lifted up the quilt and said energetically, "Don't move! Don't move!!!" She pounced forward with all her strength.
Knocked down Thulis in one fell swoop.
Thulis caught His Highness with quick eyes and hands, and fell backwards, sitting down on the thick and soft sofa.
She obviously liked Thewlis.
Regardless of whether it was his face or anywhere else, Miao Yue gently pinched Xiulis's face.
"I am not happy."
"Thewlis, I'm not happy."
Thulis' voice was stiff. He wanted to say, Your Highness, let me comfort you.
When the words came to his lips, he changed to, "Your Highness, then what should I say and what should I do? I don't know what to do or what to say, so that you will be happy."
Miao Yue listened to the doubts raised by this gentle fool.
Her: "Please hug me."
Even though she said that, she took the initiative to hug Xiulis and buried him deeply in the crook of her neck, as if she would faint the next moment if she didn't hug him and rely on him in one place.
Hugging each other, it’s so hot.
The current climate is the normal climate during hot summer rainstorms, humid, muggy, irritable, confused, and lost.
Longing, all I could do was look at His Highness eagerly.
Miao Yue tightened her arms and hugged him tightly. She liked Xiulis, and her heart beat faster to dispel the boredom and loneliness in her heart.
Thulis blushed and returned the hug firmly but gently.
With tears still remaining in the corners of his eyes, His Highness, who had been unhappy just now, was trapped in his arms.
His Highness' aura was surrounded by him. A warm, soft hug.
Miao Yue smiled, inexplicably wanting to look up at him and Xiulis to see if she could find out what he was thinking from his face.
"Xullis, I seem to be feeling better." Miao Yue blushed, and with a rare move, she grabbed Xullis's tentacles and pulled them.
"Yeah!" The short but irrepressible words floated directly from Thewlis's throat into Carol's cochlea.
Thulis held Miao Yue's skirt tightly, his eyes were wet with moisture. His voice was also a little hoarse, "Your Highness, Your Highness... I don't know, I don't know, Your Highness..."
Miao Yue shook her head, trying to wake up.
The air seemed a little too humid.
