Take a taxi, go home, open the door, enter the house.

subconsciously glanced at the door of Bei Qiuxue's room, which was still closed.

Really, you can't even talk to someone.

As if he had lost his soul, Bei Chaoyang returned to the room and collapsed directly on the bed, constantly recalling the state in the Children's Palace in his mind.

Human-like, non-human.

Hawkers, it's annoying, no matter what, what is the love?

At least though, that strange feeling had faded away when the knife was dropped.

Get some sleep first to relieve stress.

Bei Chaoyang got up and turned on the air conditioner, adjusted it to the lowest temperature of 16 degrees Celsius, and the wind was also adjusted to a strong state, and then hugged the quilt tightly and wrapped himself into a big zongzi.

Faced with an unknown black line, Bei Chaoyang chose the easiest ending method, and as a matter of course he escaped everything he should face.

Wonderful, when he met Mai Senior Sister again in his dream, Bei Chaoyang immediately told about all the ....... that had happened on his body

Mai Senior Sister smiled lightly and looked at herself tenderly.

A soft place in Bei Chaoyang's heart seemed to have been touched, and he was about to kiss it, when a rapid knock on the door shattered the scene in front of him.

Damn, how can you dream like this again.

Supporting himself with one hand, Bei Chaoyang broke free from the quilt, and was attacked by the cold of the air conditioner without any defense, and involuntarily shivered a few times.

It's cold.

But after sleeping, it's really not so annoying, no matter what the body becomes, isn't it all your own.

The knocking on the door became more sudden and intense, and gradually evolved into a momentum that would not stop knocking on the door.

It's strange, it seems that the little girl of Bei Qiuxue is alone at home, except for the that is going to leave after staying here for a week, why can you take the initiative to come to yourself.

Enduring the cold, he turned off the air conditioner first, and opened the door with his feet in the north facing the sun, with doubts in his head.

Outside the door is indeed my sister Bei Qiuxue, but at the moment, my aunt and grandmother don't seem to be in a good mood, and her beautiful and cute pretty face looks impatient.

Maybe because she opened the door too quickly, the little pink fist that Xiao Nizi originally knocked on the door didn't contain the force, and smashed it on her strong chest.

In fact, it didn't hurt, and he didn't even feel anything, but Bei Chaoyang still pretended to cry out in pain and took a few steps back, not for anything, just to make Bei Qiuxue feel guilty.

It's a pity that this trick doesn't seem to have much effect, Bei Qiuxue was expressionless, watching Bei Chaoyang's clumsy performance, he almost debunked it.

Bei Chaoyang saw that his acting skills had failed, and he touched the bridge of his nose embarrassedly.

"Little sister, what are you looking for me?"

"Cook!"

"Hey, cooking. ？”

Bei Chaoyang looked back at the alarm clock at the head of the bed, the hour hand had already pointed to the big nine, and when he looked out the window, it was already starry.

Damn, this sleep disappeared in the afternoon, the blood was lost, the game was not played, and the bamboo knife was not waved.

Also, it's rare that this little girl takes the initiative to find herself again, it turns out that she found that no one cooks, no matter how you think about it, she feels like a living tool person.

"Sorry, I slept late. ”

After recognizing his status at home, Bei Chaoyang stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and his tone was sincere.

"Wait for me to wash my face and sober up before cooking, please bear with me first. ”

Bei Qiuxue narrowed her blue eyes slightly, temporarily recognized Bei Chaoyang's explanation, and after leaving a word to hurry up, she turned around and returned to her room.

Alas, it's hard to serve.

Bei Chaoyang sighed secretly in his heart, walked into the bathroom and washed his face.

With the stimulation of cold water, the memories of the dream gradually faded away.

Shaking his wrist, Bei Chaoyang turned around, and when he was about to wipe his face with a towel, he was stunned to find that there were three towels hanging on the sink.

Slightly stunned, Bei Chaoyang frowned slightly, raised his fingers and counted.

"This white one is mine, and my dad doesn't use a towel to wash his face, so these two towels are....... That little girl?"

But why does this little girl have two towels, puzzled.

Without any difficulty, Bei Chaoyang picked up his own white towel and dried the water, and his consciousness suddenly cleared up a lot.

Walking into the kitchen is another busy day......

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and Bei Chaoyang successfully made one of the two-star dishes at dinner, without any celebration.

But after seeing that the number of times this little girl's chopsticks moved the two-star dish significantly increased, there were still a lot of emotions......

After the meal, Bei Qiuxue got up and walked to the sofa in the living room, shrunk on it like a kitten, and picked a random channel to see.

Bei Chaoyang's plan to chat after dinner was ruthlessly shattered again, and he could only wait for another opportunity.

After washing the dishes, Bei Chaoyang picked up the bamboo knife, returned to his room, and swung the remaining seven thousand strokes without any pressure.

At first, Bei Chaoyang was a little afraid that the strange feeling would hit again in the afternoon, but in the end it was safe.

Presumably, it was just an illusion.

Find a chance to visit the Children's Palace again.

Maybe something will change.

Although he didn't sweat after wielding the bamboo knife this time, Bei Chaoyang still planned to take a bath, after all, he felt that taking a bath could wash away all the dust he had on for a day.

Picking up the clothes that should be changed, taking the bath towel, Bei Chaoyang walked into the bathroom, locked the door with his backhand, whistled in a low voice, and then turned on the water ......

After taking a bath, because there was water hanging on his eyes, Bei Chaoyang closed his eyes and reached out to touch the place where the bath towel was placed, but grabbed a wisp of soft cloth and almost sent it directly to his face.

AI, what is it?

Bei Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then opened his eyes slightly, lean, a pair of blue and white striped underwear, pinched, this is still the feel of pure cotton.

Well, the Celestial Empire Sherlock Holmes North Chaoyang is online, first of all.

Reasoning 1: In the family, except for Xiaomei and herself, there should be no one else.

Reasoning 2: Excluding this underwear as your own, so the real owner of this underwear can only be .......

Reasoning 3: If you are discovered, you will die!

！

By the way, what about bath towels, didn't you put bath towels here, how did they become underwear?

Bei Chaoyang came back to his senses, looked left and right, and the real bath towel slipped to the ground, and there was a small bamboo basket next to the original bath towel, which contained the dress that the little sister wore yesterday, as well as a small corset.

No wonder I didn't see this little girl's change of clothes yesterday, it turned out to be put here, then again, wouldn't my little sister use the washing machine?

I still want to find time to wash myself, after all, girls are different from boys.

I still remember that Wu Taijian once said that boys can basically put all kinds of clothes in the washing machine, while girls are very fine, and intimate clothes are generally washed by hand.

No, no, why do you want to do this, put this thing back in your hand first, fortunately, the door was locked when you took a shower, otherwise you wouldn't even have a way to explain if you bumped into it.

Picking up the bath towel that fell on the ground and wiping his body casually, pretending that nothing had happened, Bei Chaoyang walked out of the bathroom with a calm face.

As a result, Bei Chaoyang had just come out of the bathroom, and before his calm expression was fully ready, he was almost frightened.

"You see?"

Northern autumn snow.

How did you find out about this Nizi?

"Ah, no, nothing to see. ”

Bei Chaoyang couldn't help but suffocate, and then shook his head calmly.

Bei Qiuxue didn't understand anything, a panic flashed in her eyes, and she said angrily:

"Seeing is seeing, pervert, you won't return ......"

"Ah, isn't it just some torn underwear, what's so rare, what else can it be. ”

Facing the naked attack of life again, Bei Chaoyang suddenly interrupted, otherwise he might hear some bad words popping out of this little girl's mouth.

"And you, day by day, you only know how to eat and drink, and you don't know that your brother wants to say a few words to you, but you little girl, there are so many things, I think you deliberately ignore me. ”

For some reason, a red glow quickly flew on Beiqiu Xue's pink little face, and he tilted his head slightly and looked away.

"Hmph, what is there to talk about~~~"

Don't pretend to be tsundere to me at this time, you definitely don't meet the tsundere attributes, at most half a cold, and please answer my question head-on!

But the underwear thing is a fool.

Bei Chaoyang breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and changed the topic: "Have you been in a better mood, can you go to school tomorrow?"

"No, you can't. ”

Bei Qiuxue stared at the TV.

Don't show me so focused, it's just a replay of the news broadcast, what can attract you to that thing, don't girls like handsome male artists nowadays.

Bei Chaoyang sighed and walked back to his room.

"Then you go to bed early, don't look too late, good night. ”

"Hmm. ”

Well, did you hear me wrong.

Bei Chaoyang turned back instantly, and Bei Qiuxue was still nestled on the sofa, watching TV intently.

Hawkers,Recently, not only has my body been in condition.,My brain is not working.,I'm hallucinating all the time.。

Back in the room, Bei Chaoyang looked at the alarm clock in front of the window.

It's eleven o'clock.

I turned off the light, thought about changing seats tomorrow, and remembered the strange feeling in the afternoon, tossing and turning, until the faint sound of the TV in the living room quietly left, and Bei Chaoyang really fell asleep.