After everyone else left, Yan Guiyun and Chi Yining remained.
For some reason, Chi Yining felt extremely guilty and nervous at this moment, having let so many people into the room. This feeling was no less than the guilt he felt after breaking his grandfather's vase worth 200 million yuan.
Seeing Chi Yining lower her head and remain silent, Yan Guiyun sighed softly. What else could be done but to talk to a kitten?
"If you don't like being bothered by so many people, you can refuse," Yan Guiyun said gently, stroking the back of his neck.
Seeing that Brother Yan wasn't angry, Chi Yining suddenly raised her head, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is it okay? But they're crying."
Yan Guiyun's heart was completely melted by the little guy. How could a kitten be so kind?
If it were him, he would only give them one word: Get lost, or two more words: Get far away from home.
Fortunately, the kitten seemed to have gotten to know the guests better, and wasn't as nervous when speaking; it was even able to face several people on its own.
" Brother Yan, do you want me to keep you company? I'm not working on any projects right now, so I can stay with you."
Yan Guiyun has been feeling more tormented than ever before these days. She has no energy left at work and feels a strong urge to retire.
Yan Guiyun withdrew her hand and asked again, "Is it alright?"
Chi Yining nodded, indicating that it was a very good idea.
3 p. m.
Everyone had just woken up from their afternoon nap, and the atmosphere of college students starting work at 8 a. m. reappeared.
A dazed Bai Chongxuan, motionless Wang Xinyang, Li Qingmi with lingering dark circles under her eyes, and Chen Shiyu in black and white sat on the sofa, trying to catch their breath...
Seeing the harmonious scene now, I feel like I just had a dream this morning Gu Chengyuan was 5cm shorter.
[Haha, I think so too. Although I've shrunk by five centimeters, it doesn't seem like a big deal.]
[Sorry, Mr. Movie Star, ever since you got shorter, I've categorized you as... hehe...]
The staff member seemed very patient, waiting until everyone had calmed down before picking up the microphone. "Today, the game we played this afternoon was a word-guessing game. It's the last game on the Little Blue House map. Next week, we'll be moving to the new map!"
Upon hearing this, everyone felt a little reluctant to part with the Little Blue House. However, all good things must come to an end, and they quickly recovered.
Staff: "Alright, today's game is more casual, it's a ten-person word-guessing game! The order will be from left to right according to the seats on the sofa!"
The first round requires 1 word, the second round requires 2 words, and so on! After four rounds, you'll consistently get four words, for a total of eleven rounds. If you can't keep up within three seconds, you'll be punished with the hammer blow from the person above you!
Chi Yining watched as several staff members brought over a bunch of pneumatic hammers; he was the first one on the left.
After everyone had their hammers ready, and before Chi Yining could even adjust his mindset, the game began.
Staff: "Okay! Let's begin! Tonight!"
Chi Yining immediately realized: Night
Yan Guiyun slowly opened his mouth: color
Li Qingmi: True
Bai Chongxuan: US
Shao Chongsi: Li
Gu Chengyuan: Suitable
Wang Xinyang: Combined
Jia Mingchuan: Go
Hu Bing: Appreciation
Chen Shiyu: Moon
[Haha, that's awesome, a perfect ending!]
[The first round was simple and unpretentious; everyone was a little reserved, haha.]
Staff member. "Round Two: One day, Jia Mingchuan..."
Chi Yining: Riding
Yan Guiyun: Bicycle
Li Qingmi's lips curled up: Falling into
Bai Chongxuan mischievously and slowly began to speak, "Ditch"
Shao Chongsi gently covered his nose, then began to act mischievously: his whole body...
Gu Chengyuan; the person in front of him was sly: covered in...
Wang Xinyang: Sludge
Jia Mingchuan already knew about the mastermind behind it all, Senior Brother Qin, but he wanted to escape this situation: climb up...
Hu Bing: by the roadside
Chen Shiyu: Searching
Chi Yining didn't expect to bring back: Wildflowers.
As the style of the painting gradually went astray, Yan Guiyun followed suit: a memorial service.
Li Qingmi: Passed Away
Bai Chongxuan: The car