Xing Yao gradually saw his surroundings clearly, it was a small room, and he was lying on a single cot.

She looked at it with great curiosity, and the room was like a silver-white closed box, except for the box on the roof where the night sky could be seen, and the walls were so empty that she could not even find the door.

Do I have to climb out of the box? Thinking so, she stood up and touched the night sky, but was blocked by a cool hard object. It turned out to be a large glass window.

The bed was placed against the wall, there was a small cabinet next to the bed, and there was a mushroom-shaped vase on the cabinet, she reached out and touched it, and the mushroom suddenly emitted a bright light, startling her, and quickly covered her eyes.

When she got used to it, she realized that the mushroom was a lamp, and the light source came out from under the lid of the mushroom.

She looked down, and the light was unusually blinding. She put her hand in front of her eyes, and a blinding light flashed in her mind, making it difficult for her to see ahead. She tightened her grip on the steering wheel with one hand, shifted gears with the other to reduce her speed, and muttered, "It's annoying to have this kind of car with its high beams on!" ”

Memories always flashed so fragmented, she shook her head to chase them away, and removed her hand, her eyes were now a little more adjustable, and the white bright ball under the mushroom lid was not so glaring.

She looked away and saw her clothes neatly stacked on the edge of the mushrooms, even her underwear.

Only then did she notice that she was wearing nothing, and that the cotton cloth tied around her waist was gone. She nervously checked herself, and there was nothing wrong with her.

Who? Who took off her clothes? What the hell is this place? She felt uneasy.

She got dressed. His hand groped for the door on the wall, and when he touched a protrusion in the wall, the door opened, and a circular hall resembling a yurt appeared in front of him.

The roof of the hall is bare and without beams, and the lamps are embedded in it, which blends in with the roof and shines like a mushroom, illuminating the whole room as if it were daytime.

There are glass windows on the walls that give you a view of the night sky and the snow-capped mountains.

There was no furniture in the room, only a lot of weird white fixtures, all of different shapes, some of which shimmered red or green.

The hall has different functional areas. Directly facing the bedroom is the study area, separated by a long chair. Behind the back chair was a strange white object, a narrow rectangle with many small black and white wooden blocks on it.

She walked over and touched the small piece of wood, and accidentally pressed it down, making a thumping sound.

It's amazing that each piece of wood makes a different sound. She slid her fingers from head to tail, and the 88 small pieces of wood tinkled like running water.

"It's noisy. If you don't know how to play the piano, don't mess with other people's things. Someone in the chair said unhappily.

"I'm sorry." Xingyao apologized embarrassedly.

She walked around to the front of the chair and saw Yun Zhongtian, who was so haggard that he was curled up on it, and a paper towel was thrown under the chair.

"Ahh He sneezed, dragged a tissue to cover his nose, and said embarrassedly, "Stay away from me, I have a cold, so as not to be infected." ”

"Why are you again?!" Xing Yao asked embarrassedly, "Are you alone here?" ”

"Yes, it's just me."

"Why am I here?" A hint of coolness hit Xingyao's heart. If he is the only one, then is he not the one who took off his clothes?

"You're drunk, ahhh I'll carry it. Yun Zhongtian replied with a sneeze.

"Y-you, how are you that kind of person!" Xing Yao's face was flushed, and he was so angry that he stammered when he spoke.

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