It was late at night, and the snow was slowly falling in the sky again, and the wind was bitter.

Joy closed the window, tightened her clothes, and returned to her desk shivering.

It was late at night, everyone had gone to sleep, the lights in the room had gone out, and it was pitch black everywhere, except for the lamp on the joy table.

There is no rule in the life of an artist, especially when it comes to work, staying up late to work is the norm, and people who only sleep two hours a day abound.

Theories such as what you have to sleep at least eight hours a day and what you have to go to sleep before eleven o'clock are useless for artists.

If you have to sleep, you will immediately go to death, and if you have something, you will do it well, this is the way to survive.

So all the members of the JOY team were asleep, and she was the only one who was still sitting at the desk tiredly, holding a pen, and staring sleepily at the white paper on the table.

"What to write?" Joy muttered, holding her chin with one hand and her eyelids twining, while the other hand scribbled on the white paper.

"Hmm~" A little hoarse moan came, in the dark, a vague figure squirmed on the bed behind Joy and got up, sat on the edge of the bed and groped for the slippers on the ground with his feet, and after putting them on, he slowly walked behind Joy, reached out and wrapped his hand around Joy's waist, and put his head on Joy's shoulder.

Her blonde hair hung down and was fluffy, making Joy feel a little itchy, and she turned her head sideways to see a pair of eyes with cute single eyelids.

The person with a single eyelid looks a little listless, and she seems to be asleep in the first place, so she looks even more unenergetic.

Joy was a little tired, so she asked, "Shikioni, aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Hmm~ I'm thirsty, get up and drink water. Shiki said softly, leaned directly on Joy's shoulder and closed her eyes, her quiet little face looked a little delicate, and her slender white arms hugged Joy tightly.

Joy said weakly, "Ernie, I'm also tired, if you want to drink water, hurry up." ”

Shiki pursed her lips, still not leaving, opened her eyes and looked at the paper on the table that had been drawn by Joy, and read: "It seems that there are warm eyes in full bloom of peach blossoms, and a stable and warm embrace... Are you complimenting the stove?"

"Don't read it!" Joy blushed, reaching out to cover her mouth, and grabbing the pen in her other hand to quickly destroy the corpse.

"Hey, hey, hey..."Shiki smiled, turned her head away from Joy's hand, and asked, "What are you writing?

Joy had a sense of shame that the second secondary notes were opened in front of her, her face was still hot, she covered the white paper with both hands, and said shyly: "It's not about writing poems, it's the lyrics to be used for tomorrow's recording." ”

Shiki wondered, "Why did you ask you to write it?"

Joy explained: "This is the song to be sung on the show, and Luoyang Oba said that I wrote the lyrics from my previous personal experience, maybe it would be better." ”

Shiki wondered, "Who is the person with the peach blossoms in his eyes? Aren't you stuck with Sunny seniors? Why do the lyrics look like they're talking about men?"

Joy said weakly, "Aren't I very good at writing?"

"Neither will I. Shiki said a word, and then smiled cheerfully, looking like he was gloating.

"Oops~ Ernie, you're going away!" Joy could only laugh helplessly, and then pushed her away in disgust: "It's not worth any use at all." ”

Shiki let go of her hand unhappily and said unconvinced: "Isn't it just the lyrics? Wouldn't it be nice to write down what they said that impressed you?" I think many songs are like this. ”

"It's not that simple, drink your water. Joy got up, put her hands on her back, and pushed her out the door.

Shiki had no choice but to mumble and reluctantly walk away.

Joy looked at her back and breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to her seat.

Soon, Shiki returned, holding a cup in her hand and placing it on the joy table, the aroma was curling, it was coffee.

"Come on. Shiki cheered her up, and before Joy could reply, she climbed into bed and went to sleep.

Joy looked at the coffee, and then at Shiki, a little crying and laughing.

Sometimes it's a little silly, sometimes it's very heartwarming, and it always makes people hover between disgust and emotion, which is really annoying.

Joy complained about Shiki, took a sip of coffee, and felt the warmth of the warm coffee slowly flowing into her lower abdomen, so that she finally didn't tremble so much.

As the sound of Shiki turning over died down, the room became quiet again.

"Did you say that?" Joy bit her pen and began to try to recall her conversation with Luoyang.

Thoughts drifted back into that cold cage.

…

"Oba, it's so dark in here. ”

"Of course it's dark when you sleep. ”

"I'm so scared. ”

"What's there to be afraid of, sleep. ”

"I'm afraid of ghosts, I can't sleep. ”

"What are ghosts to be afraid of?"

"What's not scary about ghosts?"

"It's... So what are you going to do?"

"Ohba, hug me. ”

"No, I can't. ”

"Cut... Let's talk, it's too quiet. ”

"Isn't bedtime supposed to be quiet?"

"It's too quiet for me to sleep, and Irene Ernie usually tells me stories when I sleep. ”

"Is a person who is 1.7 meters tall still planning to pretend to be a baby?

"I'm 1.68 meters!"

"Almost. ”

"Much worse!"

"Well... One meter six eight is one meter six eight. ”

"What type of woman does Oba like?"

"Convex and backward, long legs and thin waist, sexy in everything, and beautiful. When she doesn't speak, she looks cold, but as soon as she talks to me, she becomes a tsundere cutie. I will always be amused by something inexplicable, and then laugh until the whole person collapses on the couch. The only thing I can cook is fried rice, and the best thing I can do is lie in bed and..."

"Is Oba talking about Sika-senpai?"

"yes, you know what? Actually, it's not that she can't eat cucumbers, I've tried it many times, as long as I keep it secret..."

"Cut, I don't want to hear it. ”

"Then go to sleep~~"

"If you can't sleep, you can talk to me again. ”

"Please spare me... Why don't I turn on the light for you?"

"Do you hate me? annoyed you all day?

"Why are you still crying... Oh, my God... I don't hate you, okay?"

"Then come out and have coffee with me. ”

"No, I can't. ”

…

"Cut!" Joy involuntarily repeated the tone words she had often said at the time, and her memories were interrupted.

The dialogue between the two can be summed up as a process of rejection and rejection.

She scratched her head in anguish, then kept turning the pen for a while, took several sips of coffee, and saw that the time was getting closer and closer to two o'clock, and then she began to write on the scratch paper.

Scratched, kneaded and thrown, the trash can gradually filled with paper balls as time passed.

It wasn't until a quarter or three o'clock that Joy stopped her pen in exhaustion, picked up her glass, got up on her frozen stiff feet, and walked to the kitchen.

The piece of paper full of the girl's thoughts was still lying quietly on the table.

"Hmm... Pee..."

In the darkness, another vague figure got up from the bed, still sitting on the edge of the bed looking for shoes with his feet, still standing up and walking to the table, but this time he reached out and touched it, but he didn't hold anything.

Shiki opened her eyes in a daze, saw the lyrics on the table, reached out and picked them up to take a look, and then her eyes slowly widened, and her small mouth gradually became O-shaped.

"What... I don't know how to write anything, I'm clearly thinking about men... Hmph, I'm going to take a picture of it for Joohyononi to see. ”

Shiki turned back to the bed and pulled out her phone, then clicked at the lyrics on the table. After filming, he looked at the living room sneakily and made sure that Joy hadn't noticed, so he threw the phone back to the bedside and walked out with a calm look.

After taking two steps, I felt that something was wrong, so I adjusted my expression again, squinted my eyes and posed as half-asleep, and walked to the toilet.

Joy put away the washed cups in the kitchen, and when she passed by the living room, she happened to see Shibu walking by.

Looking at Shiki's weird demeanor, Joy couldn't help but sigh, then returned to the room, walked straight to Shiki's bedside, reached out and fumbled for his phone on the bed, unlocked it familiarly, opened the gallery, and deleted all the photos at the beginning.

This is not over, Joy walked to the desk, took out a blank piece of paper, wrote a big "yes" and exclamation mark on it, and then took a picture with Shiki's mobile phone, and then threw the phone back on Shiki's bed.

"If Jewel Oni finds out, he'll be in trouble. Joy muttered and hid her lyrics, then slipped into the covers and fell into a deep sleep.

———— the dividing line of sleep————

Time rewinds to seven o'clock in the evening.

After saying goodbye to Blackeye, Luoyang left the bar, preparing to go to Sika to collect the lunch box.

In addition to the suspected domestic dangerous creatures that can hurt people at any time, there are many things he needs to worry about.

Did Xia Rong say something to Sika that shouldn't have been said that would cause misunderstanding? Did Han Jian and Xiujing develop a relationship at home that went beyond friendship? Should I go to the game game with Sunny at night, should I confess my identity to Sunny? How to deal with the dangerous joy of tomorrow's recording?

Every time I think of this big trouble, Luoyang has the urge to go back to the bar with black eyes.

As long as you make sure that the other party will not suddenly anal yourself, then you can be good friends, the friendship between men is so simple and pure, but the friendship between men and women often faces the risk of crossing the line and the suspicion of their respective partners, and the trouble index has skyrocketed and most of the time it is not simple.

At least, in the face of joy, which is sweeter than honey, Luoyang already feels that he is about to be overwhelmed, and bad men are not necessarily bad men from the beginning, and they may also change from good men.

It's useless to run away, you should solve a problem when you encounter it. Luoyang decided that he must cut off all these messy entanglements as soon as possible and become a carefree woman and man again.

With this in mind, he came to the hotel where Sika was staying.

He plans to no longer hide it, and confess everything that happened during the trapped period to Sika, after all, sticking out his head and shrinking his head is a knife, instead of waiting for the death sentence to be pronounced, it is better to turn himself in and take the initiative to explain the real situation, he thinks, Sika is still very reasonable. So he didn't hesitate for long, and he entered Sika's room.

Then it was found that Sika was already asleep.

Fall asleep.