Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

The night was very peaceful, but Chi Xiaochi dreamed again and woke up at three in the morning.

Chi Xiaochi looked at the ceiling for a while, and said, "Atong."

Diaolou: Sorry, I'm deaf.

Chi Xiaochi persisted: "Army, let's talk about the three dollars of nature."

Diaolou: Sorry, Sanmao is not talking.

He couldn't quite accept Song Chunyang's body now.

Even though this person is as slippery as Song Chunyang, Song Chunyang is simple and happy, and even if Chi Xiaochi is laughing, he can't tell whether it is true or false.

Chi Xiaochi couldn't find a man who could talk. He sighed helplessly, put one hand behind his head, and turned to look at Gan Gan who was sleeping on his side.

This bed is not very large, so Gan Yan sleeps on his side, taking up only half of the bed.

Seeing this scene, Chi Koike's heart moved.

This sleeping habit reminded him of someone.

At that time, Chi Xiaochi often went to Lou Ying's house to borrow. Lou Ying was in good health. His body was warm in winter and cool in summer. Chi Xiaochi was just the opposite. It was cold in winter and hot in summer. He loved to be next to him when he was sleeping.

When I was a kid, Chi Xiaochi slept to death, and his sleeping condition was not good. He often kicked his quilt after he fell asleep and dragged Lou Ying.

Lou Ying woke up in the middle of the night, and he was not very angry. He gave him his quilt, and went down to pick up the quilt he had kicked off.

However, once he was too noisy, and Lou Ying changed his quilt two times, but within half an hour, he grunted and kicked the quilt off the floor again, and then moved manually. Foot to grab Lou Ying's quilt.

Over and over again, Lou Yingrao was a little angry and angry.

The next day, Chi Xiaochi woke up and found that Lou Ying was putting the fried dough stick soy milk on the small table in the house. The soybean milk was freshly ground, and the fried dough sticks were bought at the best stall nearby. Eating the hottest is the most delicious.

Chi Xiaochi stumbled to want to get up, who wants to twist for a long time but couldn't get up.

The quilt is rolled into a tube. Ichikoike wraps his arms and legs as a dumpling stuffing. A string for backpacking is used to wrap the quilt round and round, and finally hit the waist. After the completion of the construction, Ichi Koike was unable to move.

Chi Xiaochi was a little hesitant: "Lo, Brother Lou ..."

Lou Ying turned back and found that the dumplings on his bed woke up in a panic, and was lying on the bed staring at himself, smiling slightly: "Hungry?"

Chi Xiaochi looked down and nodded obediently: "Um."

Lou Ying: "Only toss yourself out before you are allowed to eat breakfast."

Chi Koike rolled twice and couldn't get out.

He tried again to bite the knot, but couldn't bend down.

Ji Xiaochi's eyes rolled around, and he guessed that he had become a spring roll. He immediately softened his voice and fluttered: "Lou brother Lou brother."

He knew that Lou Ying's heart was the softest. Sure enough, Lou Ying had a soft look and sat back to the bed. He gently and helplessly pinched the tip of his nose: "I can't kick the quilt later."

Chi Xiaochi promised to be faster than anything, and his flattering smile was sweet and obedient: "Okay."

At a glance, Lou Ying knew that he didn't go to his heart: "Who dares to sleep with you like a bed like this, how will you marry a daughter-in-law in the future?"

At that time, Chi Xiaochi felt that falling in love with his sleeping daughter-in-law was too far away from himself, and it was better than the breakfast on the table.

He said, "Then I won't marry my daughter-in-law, and will follow Brother Lou all my life."

Lou Ying laughed: "Stupid words."

After all, he unrolled the quilt, released the sweet filling, and rubbed his hair: "Go and wash. The fried dough sticks are not good when they are cold."

That being said, but Ikekoike never felt where he was going to sleep.

His home was small and cluttered, and his parents slept in a double bed for storage, and he hit the floor.

The ground is much larger than the bed. Even if the quilt is kicked, as long as you feel cold, you can pull the quilt back with one hand. So when you wake up, in addition to moving the position, Chi Xiaochi is generally within the protection of the quilt.

It wasn't until many years later that he joined the crew for the first time, with a room and a large bed for independent rest.

He fell asleep naturally, but was awakened by the air conditioner in the middle of the night.

He reached for the quilt and found that the quilt had all fallen to the ground.

Iko Koike lost a total of two quilts that night.

The next day, he asked the crew for two 3-kg sandbags.

Since then he has rarely kicked the quilt.

With this in mind, Chi Xiaochi reached out and tried the temperature of Gan's wrist.

In the mission world, at this time is autumn, under the power of the autumn tiger, the room is still sweltering, but Gan Yan's body is cold and lonely. You can imagine that it would be very comfortable if you held it.

Chi Xiaochi looked at the sleeping Gan Gan in front of his eyes, but his throat was tight.

If he is really the incarnation of 061, if 061 is really Brother Lou ...

Chi Xiaochi had already vowed not to give himself any chance of disappointment, but he was still a little bit uncontrollable when the matter came.

... It's not good.

Chi Xiaochi thought for a while, then put away those extra thoughts, and planned to play card games for a while.

Suddenly, he heard a faint voice of a woman singing from the hallway, trembling and holding his throat, he couldn't hear the lyrics, but the tone was quite pleasant.

Chi Xiaochi shivered, leaning subconsciously in the direction of Gan Min.

The song fluttered from near to far, and the human goosebumps rushed up.

Chi Xiaochi resolutely did not die, right when the right did not hear, but still could not help but lean on Gan Yu again.

The closer the sound came, I wonder if it was coming here.

Chi Xiaochi just felt his heart beating like a drum, and the sound of gurgling was enough to attract people singing in the corridor.

He pressed his heart firmly, hoping that someone could hug him now, so that his fear might be offset.

Whoever thought, in the next second, Gan Yan stretched his arms and wrapped Chi Xiaochi's waist.

Chi Xiaochi was stiff, and Gan Min stretched his arms, and the other hand wrapped around his neck intimately and naturally, holding him in the back, letting him nest into his arms properly, as if to calm a frightened Cat.

Through a thin layer of pajamas, his fingers gently stroked the spine of Ikkoike.

This is a reassuring touch, similar to a serval.

Chi Xiaochi was a little softened by him, covered with electric tingling, and still thinking about the singer who sang the song in the middle of the night, but did not feel sick.

The brother and sister did not know when they woke up, but no one made a noise.

Gan Tang crawled up silently from the bed, staring silently at the doorway, not knowing when he had a dagger in his hand, apparently holding the dagger was an old hand.

The singing woman shuffled and approached the door.

The closer she got, the more Iike Koike couldn't help looking at the door.

Gan Yan, who had already opened his eyes in the dark, frowned slightly, writing on the back of Ikkoike with his backhand.

He said, "Look at me. Don't be afraid."

Singing floated in front of Chi Xiaochi's door, did not stay.

Ichikochi breathed a sigh of relief, and his tight muscles relaxed a little, intending to come out of Gan Min's arms.

Who would have thought that after a while of tossing, he and Gan Min had already come to the bedside, and a little back, he accidentally bumped into the empty glass placed on the bedside table.

The glass fell straight towards the ground.

Chi Xiaochi burst into a cold sweat, but before he could react, Gan Yan rolled over and pressed on him, and took back the glass that was about to fall.

The song stopped for a moment, and the host seemed to listen intently.

The people in the house were also holding their breath, and couldn't even breathe.

After a short while, singing resumed.

It seems that the woman did not notice this little commotion.

The singing drifted away until it disappeared.

Lying on Chi Xiaochi's body, Gan Yan gently put the glass back to the nightstand, got down from him, pulled a quilt for him, and said softly, "Sleep."

Gan Tang nodded and lay flat.

Chi Xiaochi didn't say that it was difficult to fall asleep once he woke up, lying flat with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep, but the heartbeat rhythm was still very chaotic and sounded loud.

I do not know how long it took, guessing that the brother and sister were probably asleep, and Chi Xiaochi opened his eyes again.

Because they were afraid of the photo of the balloon in the room, their beds were adjusted so that they no longer face the photo.

From the perspective of Chi Xiaochi, if you lift your eyes, you can see the shadows of trees falling on the windows, and the shadows are dazzling intermittently, as if you can hear the sound of touching leaves.

But within a few moments, Chi Xiaochi was choked.

A woman's face came out of the night, slowly stuck to the window glass, and looked inwardly coldly.

... and here is the third floor.

Because of the squeezing, the facial features of the face changed shape, flat like a catfish, Ike Koike felt that this face was a little familiar, but dare to look closely, pretending to sleep, but couldn't help but start Tremble.

When the eyes were about to fall on Chi Xiaochi, Gan Yan sleeping on the side of Chi Xiaochi seemed to have dreamed something, and issued an ambiguous slang, and immediately swept across Chi Xiaochi, his forehead and Chi Xiaochi's forehead covered with cold sweat.

The shallow and long breathing sound hit Chi Xiaochi's face and gave him great comfort.

Chi Xiaochi just leaned against Gan ’s forehead and did n’t look up to see if the woman was gone, but she gradually settled down and fell asleep before she knew it.

On the second day, the morning light rose, and around seven o'clock, he woke up again.

The two headed their heads without changing their posture.

Even though the eyebrows of Gan Minjun were magnified several times, they were still fascinating, not to mention the possible identity behind this face. Chi Xiaochi's face, which was too thick to touch, was a bit frightened and shrank back.

This action caused Gan Yue to wake up and turn around. He opened his eyes and smiled before he said, "I hold you again?"

Chi Xiaochi thought that the word "again" was exquisite.

Gan Min smiled gently: "Sorry, I'm a poor sleeper."

What else can Chi Xiaochi say, he can only believe his evil.

When the taskmen gathered for breakfast of the crew, they all whispered about the song they heard last night.

Seeing the appearance of Chi Xiaochi and his brother and sister at the same time, Yuan Benshan's face was not very good.

In the past two days, he kept thinking about Guan Qiaoqiao. Now that Guan Qiaoqiao has been solved, he should take care of his little boyfriend who doesn't know how to guard.

He sat next to the side of Chi Xiaochi, and coughed, "Last night ... did you hear that?"

Chi Xiaochi nodded and said, "I'm scared to death."

He handed the peeled boiled eggs to Chi Xiaochi and said, "Chun Yang is really frightened. Eat more and be shocked."

Yuan Benshan glanced at him: "I'm talking to Chunyang."

Gan Min politely said, "Me too."

After these days, no one on the scene could see who was on the scene. This little blind man even hooked up with two men. The surname Yuan was Zheng Gong. As for the doctor who said he was a colleague, who believed it?

All the questers were amazed at the fact that he could open a harem in the quest world.

Can't learn, can't learn.

Chi Xiaochi, who was at the center of attention, was very self-cultivated by Xiao Xi, drinking porridge from Yuan Benshan and eating eggs peeled by Lao Gan next door.

Prior to this, Yuan Benshan almost never worried that Song Chunyang would vote for another person, but the appearance of Gan Zhen forced him to think more.

He was a little anxious, pressing his elbows on the table, approaching Chi Xiaochi, but his voice was still restrained by tenderness: "If you sleep with others, you must consider my mood."

Chi Xiaochi blinked, "I promised to ally with them."

Yuan Benshan paused for a moment, his face slowly turned blue: "Why don't you discuss it with me?"

He lowered his voice: "You told them that?"

Chi Xiaochi pointed to his own eyes and whispered in the same way: "You think I don't want it. As soon as they came in, they noticed that my eyes were different in color and could not hide it."

Yuan Benshan's brow frowned.

Indeed, Gan Yan is a colleague of Chunyang. When he looks up, he does not see his head down. If he discovers the secret of Chunyang's eyes, he will either kill or form an alliance.

In contrast, the latter is much more cost-effective than the former.

Yuan Benshan watched coldly for a few days, and he could see that the brothers and sisters of the Gan family acted calmly. They never made an alliance with each other. The pair reached the eighth world. They would not be soft persimmons or pig teammates.

Thinking of this, Yuan Benshan even rejoiced in Guan Qiaoqiao's death.

After all, the system has rules that the number of alliances must not exceed four.

After making up her mind, Yuan Benshan still kept his disapproval: "Let ’s bring Qiaoqiao something to eat. She is also our ally, and she should ask her opinions."

Gan Yan and Gan Tang looked at each other and lowered their chopsticks, indicating that they would go together.

Seeing that the four people who were still struggling just now went upstairs together, the atmosphere was harmonious and beautiful, and the questers almost admired Chi Xiaochi.

I rely on it.

Before going upstairs, Yuan Benshan had an idea.

The door was locked and there was no spare key. They were destined not to knock on the door this time.

When Song Chunyang found something wrong, everything was late.

The ghost should be very close to Guan Qiaoqiao, anyway, she was dead.

Most likely she has been dragged into the painting, or has been torn to pieces, leaving no dead body.

Even if she still dies on the bed as she left the room, her death can be pushed on the ghost.

That surgery guitar intentionally played against his usual tactics. According to Chunyang's temperament, only the sad friend was killed by the ghost, and there was no doubt.

In the imagination, Yuan Benshan smiled, turned over the stairs on the second floor, looked up, and the whole person stood on the spot like a lightning strike.

Guan Qiaoqiao stood on the top of the stairs on the third floor, changed a set of daily makeup, and put on movie costumes early, smiling and smiling. Where did the crazy look of the previous two days, those photos no longer appear to her No effect.

She looked at the four people with different expressions underneath, and said, "I've been late for shooting a few days ago, I'm sorry."

After all, she smiled at Chi Xiaochi, "Chunyang, I'm here."

Ikkoike felt the cold air rising from the soles of his feet.

... he remembered.

Last night, he felt familiar with the face that was looking inward against the window because it was Guan Qiaoqiao's face.

Is the person standing in front of them still Guan Qiaoqiao.