Yunci still took it, but only held the candy in his hand.

The doll uses its big hand to poke its mouth, which means to let Yunci eat candy.

Yunci shook his head.

Who knows if there's something in it.

Doll crooked head, it looks like asking: you don't like it?

He seemed to have no choice but to take out his necklace, diamond, watch, hairpin, lipstick, perfume, music box and so on.

Yunci was soon surrounded by gifts.

Finally, the doll takes out a little Doraemon from his pocket and presents it to Yunci again.

The cloud was as like as two peas. A dream and doll were the same. They were simply reduced versions. She asked dolls: "is this what you were born?"

The doll seemed stunned for a while, but it seemed that in order to please her, she nodded very reluctantly and patted her round stomach with her hand.

Finally, Yunci couldn't help laughing.

The doll bent down hard and got close to Yunci. He pointed to Yunci's smile and nodded his head. It seemed that he was praising her smile.

Yunci raises his hand and wants to open the doll's headgear to see who is inside.

But the doll was surprised. He immediately raised his head and stepped back two steps to avoid the action of Yunci.

Cloud words feel strange: "who are you, why don't you show me?"

The doll shook his head, turned around and ran towards the night. Yunci stood up and ran after him.

Because it was too heavy, the doll didn't run fast. He tripped himself and fell to the ground. He rolled several times before stopping. He held his arm and couldn't get up for a long time.

Yunci walked slowly, squatted down beside the doll's head, looked at it with great interest, looked at its nervous appearance, and joked: "well, who are you?"

She reaches out her hand, ignoring the struggle of the doll, and directly pulls off its headgear. When she sees the familiar pretty face, Yunci is stunned.

Gunscher?!

The man fell to the ground, body is still trapped in the doll, only a head, summer, hot and stuffy, his white face exudes a thin layer of sweat, ink hair is also soaked in sweat, stick on the cheek, it is a bit embarrassed, the original cold features, in the yellow street lamp, as if light soft halo, a little charming, and a little... Lovely.

Junscher twisted his eyebrows, his face a little embarrassed, and cursed: "I've never lost face like this in my life!"

Yunci is about to say: "you..."

Junscher angrily interrupted her: "all right, all right, know who I am, just go!"

Looking at the man's sweating, thin lips slightly open and panting, Yunci's heart seems to be filled with things, sour and astringent. She slowly reaches out her hand, pushes aside junscher's wet hair, and wipes the sweat drops on his forehead with her cuff. The action is never as gentle as before. She asks in a low voice: "is it very hot?"

Junscher raised his head and stared at Yunci. After a while, he regained his mind and answered vaguely: "it's ok..."

Cloud words poked his doll cover, lips with a smile: "this thing how to take off?"

"There's a zipper on the back."

Yunci stands up and goes to junscher's back. He finds a zipper and pulls it down. Junscher finally gets away from the doll. He is sweating all over.

Junscher raised his collar and raised his long neck. The protruding Adam's apple showed a bit of temptation. He Tut, as if he disliked himself now.