Chapter 152

After the night, the two gradually fell asleep.

Although many people may be entangled with their own affairs this night, they still fall asleep after all. The night language suddenly became quiet and walked smoothly and quietly in this boundless sea.

The next day, the weather was as clear as yesterday.

Yang Qing sat up from the head of the bed, rubbed his eyes, and looked out from the window of the cabin. He saw the blue sea and blue sky, and the sun was shining on the sea. Yang Qing suddenly felt that his head was empty. He couldn't help opening the window and took a deep breath.

The slightly salty air is full of the smell of sunshine, and even the chest is empty. It is a comfortable morning.

Yang Qing smiled contentedly and washed carefully. Although he is in the game world, some of people's habits will not change because of environmental changes. For example, brushing his teeth and washing his face. Although it will make you feel uncomfortable, the parties take it for granted.

This wears an ancient costume, brushes teeth and washes its face with a bronze mirror... It always feels a little awkward. Fortunately, the toiletries are made of antique, toothpaste seems to be salt, toothbrush... This is a wooden handle... It doesn't look too awkward.

Picking up a favorite dress, Yang Qing hummed a little song, slowly walked out of the cabin and walked to a room.

"Aqing, good morning." Ke Jingzhong, who is next door, seems to have just got up. He seems to have been specially dressed up all over his body. He is bright and his teeth are snow-white.

"Morning, Lao Ke." Yang Qing smiled.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then walked side by side with a tacit understanding.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqian should have said a lot yesterday, and you can definitely wait for a reply today. Have you seen Yujing? I haven't seen him since yesterday. Yang Qing said.

Ke Jingzhong patted his head: "Oh, you didn't forget to get on the boat."

Yang Qing suddenly felt a cold sweat behind his head. For Li Yujing, it was really possible. He was silent, had a low sense of existence, and sometimes it was natural. This inference was completely possible.

So the two quickly took out their pigeons and gave Li Yujing a pigeon one after another. However, they did not receive a response. The two looked at each other and felt that there was a big problem. Li Yujing was a second-class master in the world. Because he was a roommate and founder, he participated in this event. Of course, his name would not be on the list.

"This..." Ke Jingzhong suddenly lost his words.

Yang Qing sighed and said, "It's just a little time. He may be sleeping or offline."

Ke Jingzhong nodded. It's useless to worry about this matter. After all, it will take some time to find such a big ship.

As he walked, Yang Qing suddenly paused and said, "I'm here."

"Oh, I'm almost done. Let's go first." Ke Jingzhong took a few steps and turned in at a corner.

Yang Qing took a breath, as if he had full courage, then stretched out his hand and knocked gently at the door where he stopped, "Miss Yue, Yang Qing begged to see you."

After saying that, he carefully checked his clothes, and even took out a mirror from the cuffs to look at his Liuyunbao hairstyle.

After his inspection, there was no sound in the door.

So he took a breath again, knocked on the door, and wondered: Did he go out so early?

"Kka."

Yang Qing's heart thumped, and the door slowly opened.

"What's the matter?"

It's so natural, as if it should be.

Yang Qing's face suddenly turned white.

"Little...Xiaofan?" His heart began to beat wildly, and panic surged up in his heart.

The person who opened the door was an unexpected person. Mo Fan was dressed in purple, and his hair seemed to be a little messy, obviously not to wash.

"Who is it?" At this time, there was a crisp sound from the door, which was Xiao Yuening's voice.

Yang Qingduo hoped that there would be no such voice. Originally, he had begun to think that he had gone to the wrong door, which shattered all his expectations.

"Oh, it's my roommate, Yang Qing." Mo Fan turned back and answered.

click.

Yang Qing seemed to hear a heartbreaking sound.

Did they spend the night together yesterday?

"President Yang, please wait for me to wash up." Then there was the sound of a basin.

Mo Fan said, "Come in first. It's not good to stand outside the door."

Yang Qing's head was blank, nodded and walked into the door.

When Yang Qing came to his senses, Xiao Yuening had finished washing and was charming, as if the sun outside had also dimmed. Suddenly, he felt that his heartbeat accelerated a lot. What followed was more fear and expectation.

He looked around and saw that there was only one bed with some wrinkles. Obviously, Xiao Yuening had just got up and didn't have time to make the bed.

But his heart was completely broken when he saw the only bed in this room. In addition to the pain, there were also waves of unwillingness and bursts of anger. He looked at Mo Fan, gritted his teeth and said, "Nothing. I just want to ask if he slept well last night. After all, such a thing happened. Love, as the host, shocked Miss Yue.

Xiao Yuening nodded and said, "Thank you, Chairman Yang, for your kindness. Yesterday's unhappiness has been solved by someone. After all, he is the originator, isn't he?"

Is it solved by someone?

Yang Qing looked at Mo Fan, and Mo Fan turned his head slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Yang Qing was shocked and suddenly thought of the subtexts. For a moment, he was stunned and suddenly felt disheartened.

"What's wrong? President Yang?" Xiao Yuening looked at Yang Qing with a different look and asked.

Yang Qing made a "er" sound, shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Thank you, Miss Yue. Since Miss Yue is no longer unhappy, Yang is relieved and will leave."

After saying that, he saluted the two of them.

Xiao Yuening and Mo Fan quickly returned the gift and sent him out.

The door is gently closed.

Yang Qing took a few steps and gently leaned against the wall. His eyes were slightly closed. Two lines of tears flowed down, and his strength seemed to be drained. He slowly squatted down and leaned against the wall.

In the room.

Mo Fan sighed and said, "Is this your real purpose?"

"I think I should let it go." Xiao Yuening turned her head and said softly, "If you said the truth last night."

Mo Fan did not say anything and sat silently by Xiao Yuening's bed for a long time.

"Long pain is better than short pain, which may be happier." Xiao Yuening sighed and sat down next to Mo Fan.

"Well, since you have decided so, I shouldn't procrastinate. I'll solve the image problem first. What I have to do is always what I have to do." After saying that, Mo Fan also got up and washed up.

Xiao Yuening looked at Mo Fan's back, her eyes changed, but she didn't know what she was thinking.