Bai Yi, who was squatting on the edge of the door, was eating, when a slight sound of footsteps sounded, and when he looked back, he saw that it was a drunkard.

He opened his mouth and was about to say hello to him, but he saw that the drunkard was a little absent-minded, and even walked with his head slightly down, and did not see him.

When he reached the door, his footsteps slowed down, and finally he stopped directly, holding a bag of things in one hand and the doorknob with the other, but he didn't open the door for a long time.

I just lowered my head slightly, not knowing what I was thinking.

I don't know if the drunkard's body is relatively thin, in this long and wide corridor, his figure seems to be very lonely, the whole person seems to be surrounded by despair and helplessness, and the atmosphere is inexplicably depressed and sad.

made the white clothes, who were originally in a good mood, look a little defeated.

The white clothes who were about to open his mouth shut up directly, looking at the drunkard who seemed to be in a bad state, a little strange.

After a long time, the drunkard still had no intention of opening the door, and his whole body seemed to be still, maintaining that position, motionless.

Finally, he moved, but only pressed his forehead lightly against the door, holding the bag in one hand and the doorknob in the other.

From the point of view of the white cloth, he saw that the drunkard pressed his forehead against the door, gradually closed his eyes, and vaguely seemed to hear a sigh.

Although he could only see a side face shrouded in shadows, Bai Yi could feel the tiredness all over his body.

It's not the kind of physical exhaustion caused by work and life, but mental exhaustion, as if the whole person is about to collapse.

The lights in the hallway were bright, but his surroundings were dim.

Seeing that the drunkard was motionless with his eyes closed, Baiyi thought he was sleeping.

"Drunkard?" He whispered to him tentatively, but the drunkard did not respond at all, as if he had not heard.

Bai Yi looked at the unresponsive drunkard, looked back at the little gray cat sleeping soundly on the bed, then stood up, took the meal, and walked softly towards the drunkard.

Although his footsteps were not loud, they were still somewhat there, but until he came to the drunkard's side, he did not attract the drunkard's attention.

He was like, really asleep.

Bai Yi raised his hand, patted the drunkard's shoulder, and whispered, "Hey." ”

The drunkard was startled for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes, and while he turned his head to look at the white clothes, he subconsciously hid the bag in his hand behind him, and the "whoosh" sound made by the plastic bag was obvious.

His whole person looked a little panicked, and his eyes were even more flustered, as if he had been a thief.

His reaction startled Bai Yi as well, and he took half a step back, almost losing the food in his hand.

The drunkard, who had a panicked face, was immediately relieved when he saw who was patting him, and although he still had some lingering palpitations, he quickly calmed down.

"I'll go, I thought you were asleep, scared me." As soon as Bai Yi said the first two words, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately lowered his voice again. I'm afraid I'll wake up the little guy in the room.

“…… When did you come? "The drunkard was so scared that he couldn't even breathe.

"I've been squatting at the door, staring at you for a while, and I called you, but you didn't seem to hear me."

"What are you doing at the door?"

Hearing Bai Yi's last sentence "You don't seem to have heard", the drunkard's heart stopped two beats.

He really didn't hear it............

"Do you want to eat?" The white cloth brought the bowl in his hand to him.