Outside the eaves, the ticking raindrops played a melodious concerto, plucking people's heartstrings and pulling out thousands of thoughts.

Evil Mo looked at Ji Zi who was squatting in front of the sofa, carefully and gently medicated the bruises on the face of the guy named Gu Yifeng, and he felt very bad in his heart.

But when Himeko finished helping the guy with the medicine, pasted the last piece of ok bang, and turned to him with a small medicine box, there were still bubbles of joy in his heart.

Glancing at someone sitting on the sofa, he said to Himeko duplicitously:

"No, it's just a small injury, it will grow on its own in two days."

Stretching out his big hand, he pushed away Himeko's potion-stained cotton ball.

"Evil Desert, do you still treat me as a friend, a buddy?"

Little Nizi glanced at him.

Friends, buddy...

A hint of darkness flashed under the evil desert's eyes, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and before Himeko could see it clearly, it was gone.

"Okay, remember to lighten it, it hurts."

The evil desert hooked the corner of his lips on the left, and he looked like he was being ravaged by Ren Jun, which made everyone laugh.

Glaring at him, Himeko deliberately added a little force to the cotton ball, and pressed the bruise on his chin hard, causing him to scream exaggeratedly:

"Himeko! You're murdering! ”

His "murdered husband" was just about to blurt out, but he swallowed it back into his stomach in time.

"Murder of her husband", the same four words, just after nearly 10 hours, but they have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The long eyelashes drooped, and he hid the sadness at the bottom of his eyes in time, and when he raised his eyes again, he had already recovered as before.

After half a while, Himeko helped him finish the medicine with his hands and feet, and the few people finally sat down on the chairs in the dining room again, and started tonight's dinner in front of the shiny and expensive rectangular table.

Gu Yifeng picked up the amber-colored liquid on the table and raised his glass forward:

"I, Gu Yifeng, am very grateful to everyone here for their care and care for Himeko in the past few years, thank you."

The clear crystal cups collided one after another, making a crisp and pleasant sound, which was the sound of the beginning of friendship.

After a rich and sweet wine, a delicious late dinner begins.

At this dinner, although the atmosphere at the table was not full of conversation and laughter, it was quite harmonious.

After the sumptuous dinner, it was almost 10 o'clock.

After a day of exertion, and mood ups and downs, they all chose to say goodnight to each other and return to their respective rooms to rest.

Night, long.

Luo Yi, who was restless today, half-leaned on the head of the bed, lit the faint yellow light, staring quietly, and finally the blue enchantress who was hung up by her, she fell into confusion and contemplation.

She was tired and sleepy, but she couldn't sleep.

Himeko, who slept next to her, was also half-leaning on the head of the bed, she turned on the yellow light, brushed away her hair that was hanging down, and lowered her head to send the message she had just entered with her fingertips.

It was as if her message had just been sent, followed by a message tone, reminding her that she had received a reply to the message.

She looked at the information on the screen, and the corners of her lips went up, and she smiled with extra sweetness.

After looking back and forth twice, she taps the screen again to re-type what she wants to say to him.

Opposite the two girls, what about the two boys who lived?

Let's first take a look at Li Suyuan, who lives opposite Luo Yi.

At this moment, his slender body was lying flat on the comfortable and soft bed, his sturdy arms were pillowed under the back of his head, and he looked sideways at the raindrops falling from the window.

The evil desert who lived next door to him nestled silently in the sofa, his hands unconsciously pinched hard, folded out of square pillows of different shades, and his eyes were filled with a sadness that was so rich that it could not be dissolved.

He, indulged in its coming, with erosion.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Coming to the end of the corridor, Gu Yifeng, who lived in the last guest room, was looking at the mobile phone screen flashing with information prompts with a smile, his slender knuckles quickly clicked on the information to check, and the eyes that had been gloomy for a long time finally revealed the warmth of the rain and the blue.

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