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In just a few minutes, his bed was already occupied by a drunk.

Originally, the bed in the standard room was not spacious, so it would have seemed crowded if two people slept together.

After getting rid of his own obstacle, Yang Mi hugged the pillow again and slept soundly.

Tang Yan had already lost her sleep. She sighed and sat on the edge of the bed.

Constantly, she looked towards the other bed.

But he happened to bump into those eyes in the darkness.

This time she did not go around, but held her chin up with interest and watched quietly.

Cheng Shuo looked away, and Tang Yan was not drunk at all.

Tang Yan turned around and took a look at Yang Mi. Seeing that she was sleeping with disheveled hair, she gently helped her cover the bed.

Looking at Cheng Shuo again, she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

After hesitating for a while, he opened his mouth first: "I drank too much that day."

Cheng Shuo knew which day she was talking about, but he didn't follow her rhythm.

Instead, he said: "But you didn't drink too much today."

She was still awake, but she hadn't returned to the room on her own. This kind of thing shouldn't have been exposed, but he still said it.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a moment, but Tang Yan suddenly laughed.

In the dark environment, Cheng Shuo could see the white teeth.

"But you didn't drink too much that day."

She slowly stood up, feeling a little uncomfortable with her rigid sitting posture, and walked slowly to Cheng Shuo's bed.

"You are a grown man, how can I defeat you?"

"Can't you push me away?"

"Why are you sticking your tongue out?"

"Are you still reaching out?"

She raised her beautiful eyes and didn't give Cheng Shuo any time to retort, "Are you taking advantage?"

Cheng Shuo sighed, "I think people who drink too much have poor memories, and I don't like to be passive."

"Oh, what else do you want to do?"

The bed surface sank, and the bed legs made a squeaking sound.

Cheng Shuo really can no longer be passive.

"You won't be interrupted twice."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange sound suddenly came from the room.

"Beep."

This sound is very familiar, it is the sound of the air conditioner starting.

Before they could react, all the lights in the corridor and bathroom in the room came on in an instant, and the sound from the TV was deafening. The two of them froze in place in shock.

A call has come.

Half of Tang Yan's clothes were hanging crookedly on her body. At this moment, she stared blankly at her own appearance, and her mind recalled the attire of the woman who knocked on the door.

The cold air from the air conditioner blew firmly on her smooth lower abdomen. She had been tortured by the heat all night. She thought she could get some cool air, but she was suddenly chilled by this gust of wind.

In an instant, her eyes quickly turned to Yang Mi on the other bed.

Sure enough, Yang Mi's eyelashes fluttered, looking like she was about to wake up.

Tang Yan had held her breath, her body seemed to be frozen in place by the cold wind of the air conditioner, only her brain was still running at high speed.

What kept popping up in my mind were excuses to wait.

Why is it on another bed, why is it like this.

Under her nervous gaze, Yang Mi felt a burst of impatience. His head went directly under the pillow, and his voice sounded muffled from the pillow, "Keep it down."

Cheng Shuo turned off the TV and pressed the switch on the bedside, and the whole room returned to silence.

Listening to Yang Mi's breathing becoming even again, Tang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the sudden change also caused her temporary surge of thoughts to disappear.

"Well, I'd better go back."

"Now that you've come, don't leave."

"She's still here."

"She just said, just keep your voice down."

"Let's forget it. Maybe it's because of the incompatibility. There are always unexpected things to interrupt us. Unsatisfactory things happen in the world, so in this case, we can't do it reluctantly."

"I have to force myself."

Cheng Shuo has proven his attitude with his actions. He has never been a passive person.

As Su Shi, the famous writer of the Northern Song Dynasty, said:

It’s so powerful in the middle of the night.

The rain fell harder and fell on the edge of the bed, making a pattering sound.

Just now it was as regular as a requiem, but now the raindrops are chaotic and disturb one's dreams.

Cheng Shuo couldn't help complaining: "Keep your voice down, there are still people sleeping."

Yes, the sound of rain has become quieter.

...

Cheng Shuo got up a little late.

When he woke up, the house had a completely new look.

The messy food on the table has been cleared away, and the vomit on the floor has also been cleared away.

And there are two people missing from the room.

Opening the curtains, there were still dark clouds outside, but not a drop of rain.

The manhole covers on the street have stopped working, and the entire street has been turned into a moat.

The rain was very persistent and kept falling all night long. Cheng Shuo really couldn't afford to accompany him.

His stomach was empty, and Cheng Shuo still felt a little cold.

After taking a shower, I felt some heat on my body. I dried my hair and kept the hair dryer in my hand. I also blew my clothes with it.

Although the power is not enough, it is better than nothing.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, Cheng Shuo put down the hair dryer and turned around to open the door.

"It's you?"

At the door, a brand new Yang Mi was standing in front of the door. Originally there was a smile on his face, but when he heard Cheng Shuo starting with a question, his face immediately elongated.

When she saw several clear scratches on Cheng Shuo's naked upper body, she pursed her lips and said, "You are not satisfied with looking at me? Who do you think is coming to find you?"

He thrust his left hand and right hand back and forth into Cheng Shuo's body, then walked in a circle and entered the house without feeling uncomfortable at all.

What she carried in her left hand was breakfast, and the tea eggs were piping hot.

Cheng Shuo was not wearing a shirt and was accidentally burned.

What I handed over with my right hand were several packaging bags. They looked fluffy, but they were very heavy to hold.

"What do you have in these big bags?"

"Breakfast, didn't you see it? Just make do with the leftovers."

Yang Mi sat down, took out the makeup mirror from her bag, and touched up her makeup as if no one else was watching.

"I'm talking about this, why is it so heavy?"

"Oh, I was buying breakfast and passed by the garbage dump. I saw someone throwing away clothes. I picked it up on the way. If you want it, I can give it to you."

Cheng Shuo unfolded the bag, and the first thing that caught his sight was a label.

One hundred million...

Yang Mi didn't look back, but through the reflection in the mirror, she could still see Cheng Shuo's action of squinting and counting zeros, and for a moment he showed his iconic fox smile.

"You must feel guilty."

"Do you want it?" Yang Mi closed the small mirror heavily, feeling a sense of irritation in her heart.

She went shopping early in the morning and her shoes were soaked, but this person didn't even say a word of thanks. It was so kind that the dog ate her.

Cheng Shuo opened the heaviest bag and took out an iron with a frown.

"How long do you have to use a hair dryer? You're really out of your mind."

Finally finding the opportunity to refute, Yang Mi mocked vigorously.

Without stopping, I picked up the hair dryer, turned on the switch, and blew it on my soaked feet.

Seeing that Cheng Shuo's eyes were attracted, she moved her toes in a show off manner.

"looks good?"

Seeing her action, Cheng Shuo turned off the air conditioner silently without saying a word.

Yang Mi listened to the air conditioner beeping and then turned it off silently. She was stunned for a long time and finally asked, "What do you mean!"