The NPC I teased is alive

Back in the old house, Grandma Yu, who was knitting a sweater by the window, was surprised: "Shen Chen, didn't you go pick him up, man."

"Grandma, don't mention him, I just finished laughing." Yu Yan held his stomach, he was about to burst out of laughter.

He couldn't help laughing when he thought of Ji Lin and Qu Chen looking at each other in a daze.

Qu Chen is acting in the script, but Ji Lin is also acting in the other side, one is playing the poor boy waiter, and the other is playing the role of a turkey pretending to be a criminal.

Grandma Yu put down the wool in doubt, walked over and reached out to touch Yu Yan's forehead, and asked the adjective next to her: "What did my grandson do, laughing like a fool?"

Rong Ci smiled and said, "Yanyan watched a car rollover scene with an IQ below the normal level, and couldn't take it easy for a while."

Grandma Yu: "?"

Metaphor: "..."

Yu Yan dragged Rong Ci upstairs, and Grandma Yu shouted behind them, "Where's Shen Chen?"

"He's not coming, he's going back to deal with major issues in life."

"What's the big deal in life, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Grandma Yu shook her head and muttered, "I already asked the chef to prepare the dishes he likes."

Yu Yan threw himself on the bed: "Rong Rong, have you seen Qu Chen's expression? It's a bolt from the blue."

Adjective chuckled out loud.

"Turkey doesn't know Qu Chen's identity yet, imagine how Turkey's jaw dropped." Yu Yan laughed and burst into tears, "These two drama masters, one is more than the other, it's a shame not to go to the entertainment industry to film Pity."

The adjective walked over, but before he could speak, there was a meow, followed by the baby mermaid's angry voice: "Daddy, you stepped on my tail!"

Adjective: "..."

Yu Yan quickly turned over, hung his head under the bed, and stared at the mermaid baby lying under the bed: "Zai Zai, what are you doing?"

The baby mermaid shook the fat tail that was rescued from Rong Rongci's feet, and said solemnly, "I'm playing hide-and-seek."

Dad: "..."

*

In the middle of the night, Yu Yan suddenly woke up, and there was a pattering sound outside the window. He woke up a bit, squinted his eyes and looked at the time, it was 03:30 in the morning, and then he got out of bed and drew the corner curtains to look out. It was pouring rain.

Feeling refreshed for a while and unable to fall asleep, Yu Yanjing went to the bath to see if the baby mermaid was awakened by the heavy rain. The little guy was lying on the bottom of the pool, sleeping soundly.

Relieved, Yu Yan was about to go to the living room to pour some water, but when he went downstairs and turned the corner, he found a light in the living room.

Rong Ci sat by the bay window in the living room, quietly watching the heavy rain outside, heard the sound, and looked towards Yu Yan.

Yu Yan was a little surprised, and walked over: "Why did you get up? Did you wake up from the sound of rain?"

Adjectives nodded lightly.

Yu Yan sat down next to Rong Ci, who got up and took the thin blanket from the sofa to cover his lap: "Don't catch a cold."

"Rong Rong, is this the first time you've seen rain?" Yu Yan's heart moved, and Rong Ci looked at the heavy rain outside the window with focused eyes and a special charm.

"You forgot, in the exploration missions in the game space, it will rain in some places." Adjective shook his head.

Yu Yan was even more puzzled, and looked out of the window following Rong Ci's gaze. It was raining outside, and it was dark, and there was nothing worth seeing.

But after watching it for a while, he gradually understood why Rong Ci watched the rain.

Although the sound of rain is loud, in the silent night, the sound of raindrops beating on the ground, leaves, and windows is not noisy at all, but there is a special, indescribable calm.

Yu Yan didn't speak at all, and watched the rain curtain outside the window with Rong Ci, restlessly grabbed Rong Ci's long hair pouring from his shoulder with one hand, and played with it unconsciously.

After a while, sleepiness surged, Yu Yan's eyelids began to droop, and he simply leaned on Rong Ci's shoulder.The latter wanted to tell him to go back to sleep in his room, but when he looked back, the smile in his eyes deepened, he pulled the blanket up, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Just when Yu Yan was about to fall asleep, a sudden impact woke him up, and he saw a red mass standing outside the window, it was Xiao Hongjiu, the feathers on his body were wet and pitiful.

Rong Ci got up to open the door, Xiao Hongjiu flew in crookedly, Yu Yan had already prepared a clean towel, and rubbed Xiaohongjiu for a while.

"Let you go out to the field every day, and you will become a drowned bird." Yu Yan poked Xiao Hongjiu on the head.

"Chirp~" Xiaohong chirped weakly.

Yu Yan said to Rong Ci again: "Do you want to blow it with a blower?"

Rong Ci shook his head, and said lightly to Xiao Hongjiu: "Stop pretending."

Metaphor: "?"

Xiao Hongjiu shook her wet wings, and then flew into the air, her tail feathers spread out magnificently, and a fiery red light radiated from herself. When the light disappeared, Xiao Hongjiu's feathers all over her body became dry again, very beautiful.

Metaphor: "..."

Xiao Hongjiu flew around Rong Ci and Yu Yan for half a circle, and then was about to fly upstairs to the bath to accompany the baby mermaid, when she just turned around, there was a rolling sound from the stairs, Yu Yan and Rong Ci looked towards the stairs at the same time.

Grandma Yu stood on the stairs, and what rolled down was a cup, spinning on the ground, and finally stopped rolling.

Metaphor:! ! !

He was lucky, Grandma Yu probably didn't see Xiao Hongjiu's whole body glowing red just now.

however--

"Yanyan, I'm not dreaming, right? Xiaohong's whole body was glowing just now." Grandma Yu stared at Xiaohong who had fallen to the ground in a daze.

Metaphor: "..."

The old man was a light sleeper and was awakened by the sound of rain outside the window. Normally, in this case, Grandma Yu would go to the small living room outside to read a book before going to bed—the bedroom of the two old men was a suite.

There was no water in the small living room, so Grandma Yu went to the downstairs living room to pour water, but when she was halfway down the stairs, she saw Xiao Hongjiu in the living room glowing with majesty.

"Illusion!" Yu Yan rushed over, holding Grandma Yu's hand, "How can Xiaohong shine, it must be an illusion, right Rongrong."

Adjectives supported Grandma Yu's other hand: "Grandma, it may be because of the refraction of the light that you misread it."

Rongrong actually knows how light refracts!

Facing Yu Yan's surprised gaze, Rong Ci smiled slightly, the professional books during this time were not for nothing.

Yu Yan took Xiao Hongjiu who was on the ground into Grandma Yu's hands, Xiao Hongjiu chirped obediently, and Rong Ci gave Grandma Yu another glass of water to calm her down.

"Oh, I'm old and my eyes are useless." Grandma Yu also felt that she was making a fuss, how could Xiao Hongjiu shine, and she had to ask Dr. Cheng to check her eyes tomorrow. She still wanted to live a few more years and see her great-grandson grown up.

"It's late at night, why don't you two sleep." Grandma Yu regained her senses and looked at the two suspiciously.

Yu Yan blinked: "I'm thirsty, come down to drink water."

Grandma Yu looked at Rong Ci again, who was silent for two seconds, and said, "Me too."

Grandma Yu had a disbelieving expression on her face, and then drove the two of them back to sleep, deliberately standing where they were, watching Yu Yan and Rong Ci enter their rooms, and then the old man went back to her room with satisfaction.

Yu Yan lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, finally took out his phone and clicked on Weibo.

Rong Ci's latest Weibo post is the last time Yu Yan stole the Rong Ci painting in his studio, and there are tens of thousands of comments below.

Adjectives don't read these comments. Occasionally, Yu Yan sees some interesting ones, and will take screenshots and share them with him.

Yu Yan rummaged through the comments, found a few comments about blowing rainbow farts, took a screenshot and sent it to Rong Ci: "Look at how fans praise you."

"It's not just me, there are also those who praise you." The adjective replied quickly.

One of the comments on this screenshot posted by Yu Yan read: "You are all licking the screen of the beauty, I just want to know who drew this picture, it is so good, it shows all the beauty of the beauty. In other words, the details are even more flawless, and the real name blows up this person's painting skills!"

Through the mobile phone, Yu Yan regained the illusion of communicating with Rong Ci in the game before, and he poked the screen: "Rong Rong, when Xiao Shuang was not born, when I was not in the game space, you usually do What?"

Before logging into the game, Yu Yan liked to share the interesting things he encountered in a day with Adjectives, but he never thought of asking Adjectives, because at that time he only regarded Adjectives as NPCs.

A few seconds later, the adjective replied with two words: "I miss you."

Yu Yan's heartbeat suddenly went out of control, and he was fascinated by the two short words on the screen.

In the next room, Rong Ci was sitting on the bed looking at his phone, with a slight smile on his lips, he could imagine Yu Yan's blushing face buried under the quilt.

He waited for Yu Yan's reply, but the phone didn't respond for a long time, and he had no choice but to start typing, but before he finished typing a line, the window suddenly made a beeping sound.

Adorable Ci frowned and raised his head, then walked to the window and opened the curtains. In the next second, he faced Yu Yan who was lying outside.

Adjective: "..."

They lived on the second floor, although the windows of the two were close, but now it was raining outside, one accidentally slipped and fell...

Adjective opened the window almost in a panic, reached out and directly hugged Yu Yan in.

"Don't worry." Yu Yan noticed Rong Ci's expression, and put his arm around his shoulder, proudly, "I'm good at climbing walls."

Adjective: "..."

"Scared you?" Under his gaze, Yu Yan was inexplicably guilty, looked left and right, and found that he was still being hugged by the adjective, "You can let me down."

But he didn't release the adjective, just lowered his head and stared at him quietly, without speaking, the mist in his eyes deepened.

Yu Yan moved his body uneasily: "I didn't want to climb the wall. Didn't grandma install a surveillance camera in the corridor? There is no other way but to do this."

Adjectives still did not speak, but the hand holding his waist was getting tighter and tighter, the scorching temperature spread along the skin, soaked into the muscle, and flowed along the blood vessels to the heart.

After a long time, Rong Ci lowered his head and put his lips to Yu Yan's ear: "Yanyan, break into the house in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?"