In the rainy season, the sky changes as it says. When the dark clouds in the sky float to the sky, the heavy rain splashes down.

"Hurry up! Home! " Bai Qingqing held Curtis's neck, looked back from his head, and cried excitedly.

All ears were full of the noise of the rain, but it didn't get on their heads.

It was a shower of running rain. They were chased by running rain all the way back. Bai Qingqing kept cheering them on and laughing at the big fish that was near but could not catch himself.

Curtis swam into the courtyard door, and his tail was half wet by the fish. Bai Qingqing was so excited that he wiggled in Curtis's arms and wished to run down by himself.

Finally, a second before the heavy rain, Curtis and Bai Qingqing entered the gate.

Bai Qingqing is about to cheer. Unexpectedly, a strong wind suddenly blows in the back. The wind and rain roar into the gate and beat Bai Qingqing's face with a lot of force.

The smile on Bai Qingqing's face cracked: "..."

It's OK, too.

Curtis's chest vibrated slightly, and the cold laughter came into Bai Qingqing's ear. Bai Qingqing held back the expression on his face, pulled his messy hair, and slid down from Curtis's arms.

Bai Qingqing's curly hair is soaked by rain. It's dark brown, dark as ink. There are many purple flowers in it. A few strands of black silk are curled and curled on the cheek, which makes the little face more white and jade like. Because of the excitement, it is also full of attractive light pink.

Curtis, with a gentle smile on his face, lifted his hand and took off a purple flower, which was entangled by hair on Bai Qingqing's head. He doted and said: "it's all wet. Is it cold?"

Not to mention that Bai Qingqing didn't feel it. As soon as he was reminded of it, Bai Qingqing shivered. He only felt that the wind in the room was chilly. He nodded honestly, "it's cold."

At this time, Parker also came back. After hearing Bai Qingqing's words, he kept on running and ran directly to the kitchen.

"Go back to the room first." Curtis picked up Bai Qingqing again and strode towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Vincent was feeding Ann noodles. He had heard the outside news and resisted the impulse of rushing out to pick them up, waiting for them to enter the room.

It wasn't until Curtis stepped on the bedroom that Vincent stopped. Before he turned around, he smelled a delicate fragrance of flowers.

With a little doubt in his mind, Vincent was stunned when his eyes fell on his companion, who was in a mess.

White Qingqing is full of flowers, and the waist long hair is dotted with light purple flowers like stars. The skirt is also decorated with just the right rattan. In the hand, there is also a flower cluster wreath, with a bright and moving smile, which is really like a fairy coming out of the flowers.

Vincent was stunned and forgot to say hello.

Bai Qingqing was embarrassed by Vincent. He felt very embarrassed. He was busy picking the flowers in his hair and urged Curtis to help him.

"The tribe also has a forest of purple vines. The flowers are beautiful. We played a game in it, and I will be like this." Bai Qingna explained.

Vincent nodded, put ANN on the bed, and came to clean Bai Qingqing's hair.

"You're not carrying food?" Vincent slept for two days and stayed at home when he woke up. But it was only a matter of opening his mouth when he wanted to know the tribe's situation. When they went out to play, he knew the tribe and the family's situation clearly. He knew that Curtis should be on the way.

Curtis narrowed his eyes and his voice was a little unhappy: "they are playing so crazy that Xiaobai unconsciously called me."