What's more, this world is full of all kinds of messy things. Yan Ting lowered his eyes slightly and looked at it.
The little ball of fur huddled on the extremely narrow window sill under the window. It was soaked like a drowned chicken, and its feathers were basically wet, sticking to its body pitifully. It was panting and looked extremely tired.
Although Chu Ci couldn't touch anything, he was able to avoid the rain a little. He stretched out his hands and brushed away the rain that was about to fall on the little bird.
The little guy had a pair of black, bean-shaped eyes. He tilted his head and tried to rub Chu Ci's hand, but missed. The little guy seemed to look at Chu Ci's hand in a daze, and then seemed to want to rub Chu Ci through the glass.
It is clear that Chu porcelain can be seen.
A thought flashed across Yan Ting's eyes, and Chu Ci also saw him coming.
With a pair of eyes blinking, the little boy looks quite innocent.
"What is this?" Yan Ting looked at the stupid bird that was foolishly rubbing the dust on the outer glass, rubbing off a layer of it and making itself covered in dirt. He raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke.
"I don't know. It was here when I came over just now." Chu Ci answered, then realized that he couldn't hear her explanation. She stopped what she was about to say, paused, and finally pursed her lips, puffed out one cheek, and shook her little head.
Just now, when she staggered to the window, she saw the little guy shivering and huddled in the corner of the windowsill. The rain was getting heavier, and he made a short chirping sound from time to time. Especially when he saw Chu Ci, the little guy's eyes lit up, and he actually bumped into the glass twice stupidly.
Maybe he was hurt and knocked unconscious, so he stopped and continued to huddle in the corner. His eyes followed Chu Ci's movements, looking pitiful.
Chu Ci was sure that the little guy could see her. In addition, as a spirit, she was very sensitive to the things around her. The aura of this little bird was very pure, and it was foolishly focused on flying towards her in the house, so this scene happened.
Although Yan Ting didn't hear what Chu Ci said, he could see the change in the little girl's expression. Her cheeks puffed up unconsciously, as if she was acting coquettishly or angry, but her eyes were sparkling as she tilted her head to look at him.
Her eyes are clear and soft, the corners of her lips always have a slight curve, she loves to laugh and is clingy, and of course, she also holds grudges.
Yan Ting's fingertips moved slightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and finally he withdrew his gaze indifferently.
'Yan Ting's love value +3, current love value is 3.'
"Want to get it in?" Yan Ting leaned against the window, looked at the little thing in Chu Ci's palm, and spoke with a raised eyebrow.
The office was heated and air-conditioned, and the temperature was not low. He was only wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, and a dark blue tie at his collar, which he had just pulled open a little with his hand. He had also unbuttoned two of the buttons on his collar. From Chu Ci's angle, she could see half of his distinct collarbone and the undulating Adam's apple.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his black eyes looked at Chu Ci. His black hair was messy, and he had a noble and unrestrained aura, but his face was a little pale, and he looked a little bewitched.
Chu Ci tilted her head and looked at him. The little guy outside seemed to understand what the two people in the room were saying. It chirped, flapped its wet little wings, and bumped into the glass in a daze.
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