"Hmm...... Uh, what!? ”

Opened his eyes dimly, it was obvious that Tong Yan slept very late last night, so at this time, He Yuan had a feeling of not waking up at all, of course, it can also be said that there is only this feeling all over the body, after all, waking up like this, except for hearing and vision, nothing else has recovered at all, as if the whole body is asleep, only the brain has been woken up.

"Jingle Bell!"

There are bursts of knocking sounds in my ears from time to time, probably because my consciousness is not clear enough, so I even think it's the sound of iron, and this sound obviously only appears in TV series and movies, and it turns out that He Yuan is even more difficult to tell whether he is in a dream or living in reality.

But no matter where you live, your eyes have been opened, and the first sentence that comes out of your mouth is a very general question.

Looking at the roof above his head that looked familiar, but at the same time felt very unfamiliar, He Yuan didn't know where he was at all, or even if he knew, he couldn't tell at all at this time, coupled with the sound in his ears, it made He Yuan feel as if everything should be so strange.

'Crossed? Back in antiquity? So where am I now? What did it become? How old is it or whether it's a man or a woman......

When the tapping sound in his ears stopped, He Yuan's eyelids became heavy again, and the things in his mind seemed to become more real as he couldn't sleep. It's about to become a real dream.

"Boom!"

"Uh-huh??"

However, at this moment of 'dreaming back to the past', a sudden dull sound came, and it really 'called' the fate that was about to be like a dream again, and this time, he was not as good-tempered as before......

"Who the fuck? Who's idle and has nothing to do to get up early in the morning to tinker with decoration! ”

According to the previous living habits, when hearing such a voice, He Yuan's first reaction is who is decorating, after all, upstairs and downstairs or left and right, generally living in the building can be heard is the sound of decoration, and only at this time will He Yuan feel angry. But maybe it's because of the dry throat in the early days. So this roar of He Yuan didn't really make it louder.

However, it is actually fortunate that it was not able to be shouted, otherwise......

Continuing to look at the ceiling with his eyes open, to be honest, He Yuan was really reluctant to get up. However, although the whole body is very weak. But the voices outside the window seemed to be unwilling to stop. It's very rhythmic and non-stop, plus the throat is thirsty, and the throat is very uncomfortable. He Yuan even felt that he had the heart to sleep, but it seemed that he couldn't sleep at all.

Of course, what he didn't know about this was that this was living in a bungalow, and he could get a little bit of ground, so even if he turned on the heating, it wouldn't be drier than in a building, so he should feel lucky.

And slowly, although he hadn't gotten up yet, as his brain began to wake up gradually, He Yuan's hand gently rubbed the cup and the sheets, and slowly reacted thoughtfully.

'I'm not in my own house, last night...... Oh yes!

Teng sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and this action made He Yuan dizzy for a while, but he didn't care too much about it, because at this time he finally found out that he was living outside, living in Mu Chenxi's house!

"I'm at Xiaoxi's house...... Yes. ”

snorted lightly, and at this time, He Yuan suddenly felt a little remorseful, after all, if his shout just now was heard by Mu Chenxi or her family, I was afraid that his impression of himself would definitely be much worse all of a sudden, and this kind of plummeting relationship was definitely something He Yuan did not want to happen.

"Uh, it should be...... It's not a big deal, it doesn't seem like there's much change in the movement outside......"

Listening carefully to the constant sounds coming from outside the house, He Yuan guessed that the most likely sound should be who was cooking, and from the still rhythmic sound, it seemed that the 'initiator' did not feel angry or dissatisfied because of his scolding.

"Hoo ......"

exhaled a long breath, in fact, he also knew that no matter whether it was good or bad to meet again, anyway, after yesterday's night, Mu Chenxi's family would definitely discuss himself, so there was nothing he needed to do before that, just to get dressed and washed......

"Nam no Amitabha, Nam no Amitabha ......"

Whispering something in his mouth, He Yuan finally got up and put on the clothes beside the bed, and then got up, first looked at everything in the room, and after making sure that it seemed to be about the same as before he fell asleep last night, he turned and walked out of the back room.

Compared with the north room, although the east room is not the main house, but the facilities are relatively complete, at least there is no need to get up early to wash up like Mu Chenxi has to go through the yard to the west room, as long as it is in the outhouse, it can all be solved.

However, at this point, it is obvious that He Yuan still doesn't know the entire 'structure' of Mu Chenxi's family, so he doesn't feel very lucky, but he just slowly tidies himself up according to his daily living habits.

Compared to yesterday, He Yuan at this time was not as excited as at the beginning, when he arrived at Mu Chenxi's house yesterday, he wished that he could talk more to Mu Chenxi's family and stay together for a while, because then it would be possible for them to understand him better, and he would also have more opportunities to express something to them.

But now, it may be because of the beginning, it may be because of the cold weather, and it may be because there are still a lot of worries in the heart, anyway, no matter what the reason, at this time, He Yuan has no idea of wanting to go out quickly, but just plans to stay in the house, at most, he is expecting something in the house.

It took about twenty minutes, and He Yuan finally sorted himself out, and he didn't feel how much ink he had in this regard, after all, compared to when he was at home, this was already considered fast.

He didn't go out but took off his slippers again and went back to the back room, and he didn't plan to clean up the quilt, but he always felt that the warm-up in it seemed to be calling him back to his dream. (To be continued.) )