162.Chapter 162: The Night Kite

Collective sleepwalking, at the end of the day, everyone is in different shapes, I paid special attention to this:

Sister Wang seemed to have just finished a meeting or a class in her dreams, because I saw her movements as if she was packing up papers, and then habitually holding the edge of a pile of papers that didn't actually exist with both hands and slamming them on the table, apparently trying to get them neat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Uncle Xuanzhen seems to be doing a mask or skin maintenance before going to bed.

And Wang Xinmei seemed to be tired of a day and was about to go home from work, she was rubbing her temples, obviously feeling tired.

The male team members behaved as if they had just finished eating, wiping their mouths and preparing to start work, and their mouth-wiping movements were elegant, rough, fast, and slow......

And the last action of them, without exception, is to turn around and go into the house, back to their respective sleeping bags to continue sleeping.

Some of these scenes I observed at the scene, and some of the clips were taken by Taori in the bedrooms of the men and women, especially the girls, so of course it was inconvenient for me to follow up and observe them casually.

And the only one who sleepwalked for the longest time was Yang Yingcui, Tian Zhimu and I came back after sending everyone back into the house to sleep, and she was still endlessly chopping and chopping on the board!

I was suddenly very interested in her current movements, so I kept watching by the door and asked Taori to constantly change angles and take several close-ups of her in a row.

I'd like to see if she's going to chop vegetables in her dreams until dawn.

Of course, it's not that I have a particularly bad taste, or that I don't care about Yang Yingcui because of her usual badness, it's because I suddenly found out that Yang Yingcui is the only person who can make a sound with a kitchen knife chopping the board during sleepwalking, and she is also the person who sleepwalks for the longest time.

This person is really powerful, even in dreams, the subconscious control is so powerful!

Because listening to the sound of her chopping vegetables, you can know that after such a long time, the rhythm and strength have hardly changed much, which shows that her determination is quite rare among women.

Tian Zhi kept pouting at me, she meant, what do you have to do with this bad woman who uses a knife with her eyes closed!

I motioned to her to leave it alone and shoot well!

But at this moment, the sound of chopping suddenly stopped.

It's a pity that Tian Ori just made such a mess, and neither of us saw it clearly.

Then, I saw Yang Yingcui make a move to open the lid, then scoop the soup, and then she actually put a finger into her mouth and sucked it, and then dreamed alone: "Well, it's light, you have to add some salt." ”

Then he turned and went out, still with his eyes closed, and slowly passed me and walked towards the main house.

I hurriedly waved her hand for Tian Zhimu to send her back to the bedroom, and I went into the kitchen, observing with interest the kitchen knife, the cutting board, and the knife marks on it......

Then it was very dawn.

In fact, the players woke up and behaved exactly the same as usual, and if we hadn't seen the scene in the second half of the night last year, we wouldn't have seen anything unusual at all.

Well, if there's anything wrong with it, it's that all the sleepwalking players wake up later today than usual.

And then according to the previous division of labor, they should do exactly the same thing, exactly the same as usual.

However, I didn't go to help anyone else today, I just stayed with Wang Xinmei all day, because I had already greeted Sister Wang when I had breakfast, and told her that Wang Xinmei's body was still not recovering, and I had to take care of her.

In order to avoid suspicion, Wang Xinmei is very reluctant for me to follow her everywhere, but I am quite invincible when I play Laipi, at least she didn't find a way to get rid of me.

Actually, we didn't do anything together! we just spent a whole day making a kite.

This is my sudden proposal on a whim, and I insist that Wang Xinmei and I make kites together.

Although Wang Xinmei's spirit is not good, it is not too bad;

But she just sat by and watched me make kites, commenting on me, laughing at one or praising one from time to time, anyway, it was all up to her heart.

I really like this kind of time, being able to spend time with the goddess without distraction, and being able to do whatever I want.

After the kite was formed, I drew some stick figures on it, many objects: small fish, warships, waves, satellites, televisions, mobile phones, trains, and other things with modern technological elements.

In this process, Wang Xinmei has been laughing at me, I am really childlike, I actually like these children's play, but she said: "In fact, if people have childlike innocence, it is really good, simple and easy to satisfy." ”

I agreed: "Hmm!"

It's a pity that time flies quickly when things get started, and most of the day passes like this.

After lunch, I pestered Wang Xinmei again to take her to Shima Mountain to fly kites.

Now Wang Xinmei was a little unbearable, she said with a half-anger and a half-smile: "Jiang Heng, what's wrong with you today? Did you take the wrong medicine? I'm sick, where do I still have the strength to accompany you to climb the mountain, it's too much of a toss!"

But I insisted on my opinion, stubborn in front of her like never before.

"Do you have to go?"

"You have to go, you really can't walk, I can carry you up the mountain, although the speed is slow, but you can always reach the top of the mountain when it gets dark!"

Now Wang Xinmei stopped doing it: "Are you crazy! What kind of kite do you fly when it's dark, and who will you show it!"

For the first time, though, she made concessions at my stubborn insistence.

So he went up the mountain.

Halfway up the hill, I asked her to find a place to sit down, and I rummaged around in the grass and bushes for a long time, and in a short time I picked a lot of Luo Gui vegetables, and now it was in season, the stems and leaves were tender and fat, and the juice flowed out with a light pinch of my hand.

Wang Xinmei kept watching me busy with the kite in her hand, and she said: "I knew that if you wanted me to go up the mountain, it must be more than just flying a kite, it turned out to be to find wild vegetables!

I shook my head and said, "It wouldn't have worked if I had said it earlier, and besides, hunting wild vegetables is just a handy job, and flying a kite is the main thing!"

Wang Xinmei smiled and didn't argue.

When I made several bottles of Luo Gui Cai mixed with the liquid of the dark wine, I handed it to Wang Xinmei and asked her to taste it first.

Wang Xinmei hurriedly waved her hand and refused: "Oh, I don't usually drink, besides, what did you add, can you drink this!"

Of course you can drink it! Luo Gui Cai can usually be eaten, why can't it be drunk in juice and soaked in wine!

I told her that it was good for her body's recovery, and that she should not hesitate to drink it, just a few sips, and she didn't have to drink it all.

This time, Wang Xinmei behaved very obediently in front of me, and choked a few times in the process of drinking medicinal wine, but insisted on drinking several sips, and finally said to me with red cheeks and drunken eyes: "Ouch, dizzy!"

"It's okay, just sleep if you want!"

Wang Xinmei really leaned on my shoulder and slowly fell asleep.

The kite slowly slid off her hand.

I summoned Tian Ori out, told her the exact location, and told her to put the kite into the sky when she got there, and then tie the string and come back.

Tian Ori did this kind of thing, of course, very quickly.

When she returned, I carried Wang Xinmei down the mountain, and finally came to the entrance of the village, by which time I was so tired that I was panting like a cow.

I couldn't help but look back, the kite floated quietly over Shima Mountain, like a tired bird, and like a small flag, gradually, gradually submerged in the dim twilight......