"Yes."

A simple word, but it is not easy to say, especially for people like Liu Yi, this word is equivalent to a promise. But when I said it, I seemed to be relieved a lot, although there was still a little regret, but it was quickly filled, Liu Yi knew that what was filled in was called responsibility.

Promises are responsible, so Liu Yi never promises lightly, but as long as he promises, he will definitely do his best to do it. Because he always felt that if a person can't even keep his promises, he is no different from an animal.

No, to be exact, not even animals.

Sunny got the expected answer and slept peacefully, but Liu Yi couldn't sleep at all. In fact, he didn't worry about anything, the relationship with Yun'er had been dealt with so far, and he thought he could do the best under the current situation, and it stands to reason that he should be able to fall asleep. But now he has inexplicable insomnia, he always feels that there is something he hasn't done yet, and his subconscious has been forcing him to think about what this thing is, and his brain cells are excited, and he can't close his eyes.

Sunny's breathing gradually smoothed off, and he fell into a deep sleep. Liu Yi gently pulled out his arm and took a pillow for Sunny. He sat up, frowning as he thought about what he had forgotten to do, he must remember, or the night would be over, and he would not be able to fall asleep for a second.

"Ahh Liu Yi suddenly patted his head and remembered. The diary hasn't been written, today's diary hasn't been written, yesterday's diary hasn't been made up, no wonder I can't sleep.

Liu Yi got out of bed, gently pushed open the bedroom door, walked out and carefully closed it. I'm afraid I'll wake Sunny up by making a noise. Sometimes he hates his OCD, but he can't help it. It's a habit that can't be broken.

When he went to the study to find the diary, Liu Yi came to the living room. Lay down on the couch. When he got home, he didn't find a sofa to sit on, and now that there was no one, he could finally lie down comfortably. As soon as he lay down, he smelled several different fragrances in his nose, Liu Yi sniffed, and suddenly found that he could distinguish them one by one, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, and he didn't find any expertise in smell before, is it because he knew tofu. Learned its one-and-a-half-trick formula?

Liu Yi grabbed two pillows behind his back, opened the diary, and began to write a diary. Suddenly he found something, his brow furrowed, he made several pages in a row, and sighed helplessly.

In the corners of the diary are small letters written on each page, and if you turn it, you will see a sentence made up of letters. ‘tiffanylikeliuyi’。 You don't have to think about it to know that it must have been written on the day Tiffany stayed here.

Looking at this simple sentence, Liu Yi was very moved, and Tiffany confessed in a very clumsy way. Every letter is written so seriously that Liu Yi feels that he can no longer say that Tiffany is fake and likes.

But what if it's true? Liu Yi felt that he didn't have any 'non-sensitive' thoughts about Tiffany, even if he got along from scratch. He probably wouldn't like Tiffany either, because he didn't feel that way. To be precise, it's a feeling of liking. But there is no 'desire to love'.

Suddenly, Liu Yi felt a little contradictory, before he was with Sunny, he didn't have a 'non-separation thought' for Sunny, nor did he have a 'desire to love', but now they are not together. He had 'thoughts of non-separation' and 'desire for love' for Yun'a, and in the end it was not that they were not together. So you can't look at this thing like this, sometimes you really have to believe in fate when it comes to emotional matters. There is a definite number in the dark, it's not that God will send you who you want to love, if that's the case, the world will be chaotic a long time ago.

It's already late, and if you keep a detailed record of everything, you won't have time to sleep. Liu Yi wrote down the main points of what happened in the past two days, and only he could understand it, such as the beating of Lee Seung-gi, which he wrote: 'When you are drunk and meet a chicken, it is very refreshing to beat him'. After writing it, I felt that something didn't seem right.,And changed the 'chicken' to 'base'.,It still doesn't look right.,It's easy to misunderstand after writing for a while.。 Liu Yi thought about it, but gave up the rhyme and wrote Lee Seung Gi's full name, he actually didn't like to write Lee Seung Gi's full name very much, and every time he wrote it, he had a feeling of tarnishing this diary.

But over the years, he has indeed tarnished many times.

I finished writing a diary for two days in half-literary and half-vernacular, and the time had passed midnight. Liu Yiyi put the diary on the coffee table, yawned, and sat up. The sleepiest energy has passed, and now he really can't sleep. Liu Yi sat for a while, and decided to take advantage of this moment to be sober and do something serious, and improve the practical plan for Dongguo University, he had already sorted out half of the information, and then finished the other half, and it was estimated that the sleepy worm would come.

Things that can't be avoided sooner or later, hurry up and don't rush late. Liu Yi took the diary back to the study, locked the diary in a drawer, and turned on the computer.

The keyboard snapped, and Liu Yi quickly entered the state, this kind of Cheng dù's real yàn was not difficult for him, and the more troublesome thing was the aspect of controlling the rhythm. Fang Qiuli meant at least three months before and after, but in Liu Yi's opinion, this kind of real yàn would only last for seven days at most, and how to drag it out was the most difficult part for him.

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While Liu Yi racked his brains, Yun'er also finished taking a shower and was ready to sleep.

Tofu was almost sober, but because of the dizziness, he still didn't want to move, and if it had been left as usual, it would have pounced on Yun'er.

Yuna got into the quilt and put her feet under the stomach of tofu, which was very warm in winter, and developed a habit over time. Tofu raised his eyelids to look at Yun'a, stuck his head on Yun'er's ankle, and closed his eyes again.

"Tofu, do you know how your name is written in kanji?" Yun'er pointed the Ipad at the tofu, pointed to the two crooked words on the clipboard and said: "See, the one with fewer strokes is 'bean', and the one with more strokes is 'rotten', don't think my writing is ugly, your name has too many strokes, it's really difficult to write." ”

Tofu squinted at his names, completely unable to understand what they had to do with him, and closed his eyes again with a lack of interest. No matter what Yuna says, it doesn't bother anymore.

"What should I do if it's so hard to learn, tofu, you have to read and write." Yuna moved her toes, Tofu snorted, rolled off the bed, fell to the floor with a click, and continued to sleep.

"Alas......" Yuna sighed, turned off the Ipad, clapped her hands, and turned off the lights with the voice-activated device.

Yuna rolled over and closed her eyes. Suddenly, a figure flickered in her head, and Yuna pursed her lips and smiled shyly.

"Good night."

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Taeyeon falls asleep, and Tiffany puts on her coat and gets up and walks to the living room. She couldn't sleep, she faltered.

After listening to Sunny's words, Tiffany feels as if she has become the bad woman in the moonfire drama, betraying friendship and playing with love, although it is because of the poor past, but this kind of person is often more hateful, and once found out by her sisters, the ending will be miserable.

"I don't want to be a bad woman, I don't want to be a bad woman......" Tiffany muttered as she sat on the couch and suddenly glanced at the balcony and immediately remembered what she had done on the balcony that day.

That time seemed to be the first time I hugged Liu Yi, and then I liked the feeling of hugging him. Tiffany thought about it, and walked over in a ghostly manner, although she didn't have much hope that Liu Yi would be there, but she still had some illusions in her heart.

"With the lights on?" Standing on the balcony and looking over, the lights in the living room were on, Tiffany was overjoyed, was it so late that the lights were still on, was it because she had a heart?

"No, impossible." Tiffany shook her head, this possibility is too low, even if there is a so-called heart, he should be with Sunny or Yuna, how can he be with himself? But how to explain the lamp in the living room, is it just a coincidence? Or forgot to turn off the lights?

"Just send a text message, and if there's no reply, go back to sleep." Tiffany said to herself, went back to the living room to find her phone, and sent a text message to Liu Yi.

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Liu Yi happened to be thirsty and came out to find water to drink, and when he heard the sound of the mobile phone on the coffee table, he picked it up casually and took a look.

"No water to drink? Isn't there water in the faucet, it's really squeamish......" Liu Yi texted Tiffany back, went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of water, and walked to the balcony.

Tiffany was staring at the screen and waiting, when she saw the words 'come to the balcony', her heart almost jumped out of her throat. It's really hearty, he didn't sleep, and ...... It's a balcony.

Tiffany put down her phone, wrapped her coat tightly, and trotted to the balcony with her slippers, just in time to see Liu Yi arriving at the same time.

"Water, drink." Liu Yi placed a bottle of water on the edge of Sunny's balcony, unscrewed his own bottle, and took a big sip.

Tiffany picked up the water bottle, twisted it pretendedly, and looked at Liu Yi pitifully.

"It can't be wrung up."

"Can't screw it?" Liu Yi looked at Tiffany and said, "You're really squeamish enough, bring it, I'll screw it for you." ”

"Hmm." Tiffany nodded obediently and handed over the water, Liu Yi reached out to take it, and suddenly Tiffany grabbed his sleeve with his other hand.

"Ah, you're crazy, this is a ninth-......"

"Chu~" (To be continued......)

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