6

It's been a full week since I came back from the United States. Ye Zitong also passed the days of rice worms for seven days. In addition to eating is sleeping. There was no longer any meat. And eat a lot. Sleep more.

Just stick to the bed. As soon as you close your eyes, you can fall asleep. For her, who has never been a snooze. This is unusual. But she didn't have time to worry about that. I guess there's been a lot going on these days.

"Bell... The monotonous doorbell rang again.

Ye Zitong nested in the quilt. I saw a little face that was too pale exposed outside the quilt. She couldn't remember anyone she knew would ring the doorbell. After all, Mei Lili, who knew where she lived, had amnesia. It is even more unlikely that she is looking for herself.

The other is the senior. And the senior has long since left. It is said to be a family business. But I said I was going to Japan. She was confused. Whether it's going home or going to Japan. It's hard to say that the senior is Japanese.

Shake your head. Even she didn't believe it.

Rolled over. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible, burying the whole head in the quilt. Separate the doorbell. I plan to let the doorbell ringer ring it for himself. She just didn't go.

Apparently the one who rings the doorbell. Nor is he a person who gives up easily. It's the tenth time I've rang the doorbell. The constant ringing of the doorbell seemed to convey the provocative meaning of the doorbell ringer. You don't open the door. I'll just press it. Let's see who can get past whom.

"Bastard" Ye Zitong couldn't bear it. Rip off the quilt from your body. Jumped up from the bed and walked barefoot to the door. Angrily clutched the doorknob. But she immediately calmed down. Look out the door through the mirror.

I saw that Zhao Fuguo was still dressed in casual clothes. Leaning against the wall. One hand in one's pocket. The other hand. Slender fingers were lazily ringing the doorbell. It seems to be fun. There was a smile in his eyes.

I saw Zhao Fuguo outside the door. New hatreds and old hatreds suddenly gathered in my heart. Ye Zitong couldn't wait to open the door and kick him a few times. even told himself that he would never have anything to do with these people.

The bell stops. Zhao Fuguo, who was outside the door, pressed it again. Ye Zitong watched all his movements inside. Snorted coldly. I simply went back to bed. Slip back into the covers. Think of it as a lullaby. Although it is a bit monotonous.

Hazy. The doorbell rang a few more times. Finally, the people outside the door saw that no one came to open the door. It seems to have finally given up. The room was quiet again. Ye Zitong opened his mouth wide and sighed. I can finally sleep peacefully.

Suddenly the thunderous bell rang again. woke up Ye Zitong, who had just fallen asleep, again. The high-pitched bells sounded as if they were demonstrating. successfully aroused Ye Zitong's anger.

Jumped out of bed again. I can't wait to kick the door open. Then kick the man outside the door to death. Angrily opened the door. "It's noisy. ”

Ye Zitong's iron face. When I saw the faces of the people outside the door, they turned a little whiter. The door closed without hesitation. And the people outside the door had apparently anticipated her move. Long legs stretched.