Chapter 242: Is He Asleep?
Nine Lan Crack turned on the light, and the room brightened up in an instant.
In the large, quiet space, two people stared at each other.
Jiu Lan took off her mask, coughed lightly, and turned her eyes and said, "It's not early, you go upstairs to take a bath." ”
An Xiaoli hummed, lowered her eyes, and walked upstairs.
Jiu Lan turned her head and glanced at the girl's back, until she disappeared upstairs, then slowly lowered her eyes and put the mask on the shoe cabinet.
There were many rooms upstairs, each of which was very clean, An Xiaoli chose a room that seemed to be unoccupied, and walked in.
There are various spare four-piece suits for changing in the closet, as well as bathrobes.
The things in the bathroom are also very well prepared.
Like people often come to clean it.
An Xiaoli closed the door and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
About half an hour later, An Xiaoli put on a bathrobe and came out of it.
Hair was half-wet and half-dry on the shoulders.
When I came out, it was completely dark outside, and the night sky was full of stars.
An Xiaoli turned on the light, and the room was bright.
An Xiaoli sat at the head of the bed and wiped her hair, and began to take a closer look at the room.
Is this another home for Nine Lanss Crack?
Never saw him mention it......
An Xiaoli wiped her hair, her eyes drooped, and she saw a few hardcover books on the bedside.
Rodin's Treatise on Art, The Eye of Art, Homer's Epics, Shakespeare's Sonnets.
The basic books all seem to be difficult, and some of them are even written in foreign languages.
Would Nine Lan Crack go to read such a profound book?
An Xiaoli was stunned, reached out to pick it up, and flipped it over.
She found that the books were new, with no signs of being turned over, not even a single mark.
Why did she put these books at the head of her bed......
The girl sat at the head of the bed and, unconsciously, looked at it for a long time.
It wasn't until the moon rose high and the dark clouds gradually blocked the moon that An Xiaoli raised her head and looked at the small electronic watch at the bedside.
It was half past ten in the evening.
It's time to sleep.
An Xiaoli reluctantly closed the book, put it back at the head of the bed, and felt that her hair was dry, so she lifted the quilt and lay down.
The bed was soft, and even the quilt had a faint aroma.
An Xiaoli took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.
At the same time, the other room was lit up.
Late at night.
An Xiaoli was awakened by thirst and got up to find water to drink.
She used to drink water before going to bed, but now she is in a strange place and forgets it for a while.
An Xiaoli went out, went to the kitchen to look around, picked up a cup and poured water to drink.
She was about to go upstairs with the cup in her arms, but suddenly found that the door of the cracked room next to Jiulan was ajar, and the light was on inside.
An Xiaoli turned her head to look at the time, it was almost two o'clock.
Don't you sleep so late?
Boys generally like to stay up late, An Xiaoli didn't plan to care, but after walking a few steps, she frowned, and couldn't help but return.
I thought he was playing a game, but when An Xiaoli approached, he didn't hear the sound of a game inside.
There was no sound at all.
Is he asleep?
An Xiaoli walked to the door and shouted softly, "Nine Lan cracks." ”
No one answered.
An Xiaoli shouted again, this time, raising her voice.
Voices swirled through the quiet air.
Still no one answered.
An Xiaoli couldn't help frowning, pushed open the door, and was about to shout: "Jiulan-"
The voice stopped.
There was no one in the room.
The lights are bright.
Even the phone was thrown on the bed.
There was no sound in the bathroom either.