Eno dragged his tired body into the house, turned on the light, changed his shoes, and came to the coffee table.

She picked up the remote control casually and clicked it, and her ass was crooked on the sofa.

At this point, she has no strength at all. Ino was lying on the sofa on his side, his eyes were astringent, and he couldn't open them.

Ino rubbed his eyes and glanced at the TV.

"Ah, it's over??" she said casually.

Lying lazily on the sofa, she didn't even have the strength to change the remote control, and her arms were heavy as lead.

...... The hand of the son returns home together, and he can be a double swallow in the next life...... At this time, the ending song was being sung on the TV.

"It's a beautiful song, and the lyrics are so good. ”

Ino, who was lying down and about to fall asleep, noticed the song. She hummed along with the TV.

After a while, the ending song on the TV ended. However, Ino was still staring at the TV.

She's waiting for the next episode to see what it's all about. However, I didn't wait, and the broadcast was over.

"Returning home together, Shuangfeiyan, it's really well written, but I feel a little sad"

Ino muttered to himself, lying on the couch and recalling the lyrics. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her chest.

Ino clutched his chest. The inexplicable pain made her sit up.

"What's the matter, why does my chest hurt all of a sudden?" she opened the drawer of the coffee table and flipped through it briefly.

"Alas, there are no painkillers, forget it. Maybe it's too fast today, right?" she leaned back on the couch.

At this time, she rubbed her chest slightly, and gradually felt a little better.

Ino kept rubbing his chest slowly, clicked the remote control at the TV, and went back to the house to rest.

- I want to stay by your side all the time and do all the things you want me to do for you.

- You play the gonghou, and I will play the flute for you

......

A young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with a smile on his face, his delicate face smiled so gently.

"Princess, you come to play the gonghou, and I will play the flute to accompany you. He kept smiling at me......

Ino's face grimaced. She was sweating a lot again. She opened her eyes and sat up slowly, remembering the man in her dream.

"Who is that man? Who is he calling Princess? Am I? Are you calling me?...... Konghou is the musical instrument you see in the museum. Ino muttered a few words.

Then, she added, "The feeling I felt when I saw Konghou last time was really amazing." ”

However, at this time, Ino smiled shyly again.

"I saw the man's face. He looks so handsome and looks so elegant. "Ino, who has committed a nymphomaniac, secretly rejoices there.

In an instant, she was serious again. "What the hell is going on? I've been dreaming about this lately, am I too tired lately?" asked Ino in confusion.

"It seems that you really should have a good rest, thinking too much. Ino gently patted his forehead and persuaded himself.

Ino looked at his phone, "It's not even five o'clock yet, it's so early, let's sleep for a while." She muttered to herself and lay down again.

However, the appearance of the man in the dream had always appeared in Ino's mind, and it was so clear.

"If I don't think about it, I'm still thinking about it. She rolled over and turned to the side, "Who is he? Who the hell is he?"

She still couldn't sleep, so she turned sideways again. After tossing back and forth several times, the sky was bright. Ino couldn't sleep.

She opened the curtains and looked at the rising sun in the sky. "Ah, a new day has begun again. After a few simple stretches, Ino went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for himself.