After Chen Cha changed into his pajamas, he twisted uncomfortably.

His movements were very subtle, and Qi Qian, who had not paid attention to him, did not notice it.

For the first time in his life, Chen Cha changed into another outfit while sleeping. Although the dress was loose and soft, he always felt that something was wrong.

But no matter how wrong it was, he couldn't take off his clothes, so he just gave up.

Chen Cha raised his eyes and saw that Qi Qian was already lying on the bed that should have belonged to him.

He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and stared intently at the ceiling as if thinking about something.

Qi Qian was thinking about things, and Chen Cha was even more unlikely to speak out to influence.

He glanced at the bed under him, the thin quilt that had been lifted seemed to still have the temperature on Qi Qian's body, and the sheets were crumpled by Qi Qian's drastic movements.

Chen Cha rarely slept comfortably under the quilt like Qi Qian.

Because of his special status, even if he sleeps, his sleep is very shallow, and he can wake up immediately as long as there is a little movement.

Therefore, his quilt is as smooth as new all year round, even if people sleep in it, they will keep the same state all night, and when they wake up one night, they will save the step of folding the quilt.

Chen Cha smoothed out the crumpled sheets with his hands, and the person lay down in the quilt with residual warmth, and pulled the thin quilt over the body in an orderly manner.

There was a faint musty smell on the quilt, like a deep cabinet that had just been taken out.

But at the same time, there is also the unique sweetness of Qi Qian.

Ever since Chen Cha saw Qi Qian, except for when he was fighting with Brother Long and a few people upstairs, he didn't contain lollipops, and at other times, Qi Qian had lollipops in his mouth all the time.

This sweet but not greasy refreshing taste comes from lollipops.

A very strange thought suddenly floated in Chen Cha's mind: Qi Qian eats sugar like this, won't he have tooth decay?

The minutes ticked by, and it approached twelve o'clock.

Qi Qian raised his wrist and glanced at the black watch.

In one minute, we will enter the first day of the "seven days" that the guide speaks.

In his heart, there was a faint expectation, fanatical and restless.

The game is about to start, what exciting things will happen?

The second hand moves and rotates little by little on the dial, and when it points to "12", the white light in the room suddenly flashes.

Qi Qian's secretly fanatical gaze was raised, and he clearly saw the fire in the light bulb.

In the gap between black and light, a nameless and treacherous atmosphere suddenly rose.

Qi Qian felt that his eyelids were very heavy, his thoughts suddenly became calm, and the sleepiness came surging and unstoppable.

It only took a second for him to close his eyes irresistibly.

No, he didn't even have time to think about resisting and fell asleep.

The same is true for Chen Cha.

The lights in the room went on and off, repeated several times, and finally fell into darkness.

Everyone was pulled into a dream.

…

"Qi Qian, Qi Qian—"

A faint call woke Qi Qian up.

The voice was soft, breathless, as if it were coming from far away, but it could be heard clearly.

What's more, this voice is very familiar.

Qi Qian got up.

The window that he had closed the curtains on last night had been pulled open at this moment, and the hazy weather outside the window appeared in front of his eyes through the glass.

It was a large thick fog, exactly the same as when Qi Qian came here.

"What's the situation?" Qi Qian grunted out of bed, and when he passed the empty bed next door, he seemed to feel that something was wrong.

Wait a minute.

Qi Qian rubbed his eyes and looked at the bed again.

The empty single bed, the thin quilt neatly folded, the sheets were flat without a single wrinkle.