Song Xiang thought he was going to come out and subconsciously sat up straight, but the other party stopped at the edge of the screen.
He reached out and knocked on the edge of the screen.
Song Xiang was at a loss.
Yun Yun explained: "Go over there, he still has a gift for you."
Song Xiang quickly stood up, walked along the edge of the screen, and finally stopped at the end.
Standing opposite each other through a screen, she could feel that the other person was looking at her.
Behind him was a large expanse of sunlight, reflecting the color of the snow. It was pure white, and most of his body was melted into the light. Only the outline of his face was vaguely visible, and the only thing that could be identified was the subtle curvature of the corners of his mouth.
Song Xiang lowered his head and saw the other party handing something over from the side of the screen.
She took a closer look and saw that it looked like a small toy, shaped like a robot cat, with its arms made into handles.
I took it and looked at it repeatedly, but didn't recognize what it was.
"This is……"
"Marshmallow machine."
After Song Xiang heard this, he took a closer look and saw that the small handle next to it seemed to be turnable.
While I was watching, the other party handed me another package of things.
Colored marshmallows.
"Pour the sugar in and turn the handle to make marshmallows?" Song Xiang thought it was quite novel.
"Try it."
"Oh...ok."
Song Xiang did as he was told, pouring a little bit of sugar in and turning the handle carefully.
The machine started humming, and after a while, the sweet and greasy smell spread in the space.
Song Xiang raised the corners of his mouth, opened the lid, and saw the marshmallows inside.
"Give it to you."
"Thanks."
This time I am sincerely grateful.
Although this person is a bit weird, he is quite loving.
Song Xiang put the marshmallow into her mouth and it melted instantly.
The person opposite stepped back a little, opened his arms, and stretched greatly.
"Okay, I've read the manuscript and taken the gift. You can get out."
Song Xiang:???
She was holding Doraemon and was a little slow to react. It was fine just now.
On second thought, it seems that I have done what I should have done.
She said thank you again, turned around, and handed her manuscript and request to Yun Yun.
"Excuse me." She said again to the screen.
The man didn't respond. He leaned against the cabinet and ate leisurely.
Song Xiang pursed her lips, glanced at Yun Yun, and lowered her voice.
"I'll take my leave now."
Yun Yun picked up the fried shrimp and handed one to her mouth.
Song Xiang subconsciously opened his mouth.
"I'll take you out."
"Um...ok."
Song Xiang chewed something and walked out. The moment he went out, he glanced behind the screen.
The man put one hand in his pocket, as if he had expected that she would turn her head and snap her fingers behind the screen.
Song Xiang quickly looked away.
The small door closed behind her, and there was a slight temperature difference between the inside and outside, which quickly brought her back to reality.
Walking out of the hut and into the garden, the sun is just right.
Yun Yun only sent her outside the garden and then turned around.
Song Xiang walked outside, where Yan Song and others were waiting.
Before exiting the glass cover, she looked around and felt as if she had wandered around somewhere else in the world.
After getting into the car out of curiosity, she picked up the little robot cat and looked at it again, then sat in the back seat and made marshmallows.
"There are people following behind." Yan Song suddenly said.
Song Xiang put down her things and looked back, but there was no car following her.
She thought for a moment, "Who is it?"
"Looks like Captain Xiao."
Song Xiang pinched her eyebrows, a little helpless, Xiao Sheng was really eyeing her.