The room was quiet, Tao You, with doubts and uncertainties, didn't know how long it took, fell into a deep sleep, and had no dreams all night.

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In the room on this side of the corridor, Gu Yi chased after Song Yimian for some torture, and he never left.

Song Yimian packed his luggage, and he squatted next to him to help put his clothes; Song Yimian did push-ups, so he sat cross-legged opposite Song Yimian, helping him count and torture him; Song Yimian went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and he helped him squeeze toothpaste......

Until he went to bed, Song Yimian kept playing Gu Yi's 'curling voice' in his ears.

Gu Yi felt that he had dug out all the pits that he could perceive, and Song Yimian had filled them safely and perfectly, before leaning on the head of the bed and staring at Song Yimian's figure.

"Hold your doll and go to bed early." Song Yimian threw him a doll that Gu Yi had placed on his bed, and he didn't know when he started to have this little habit.

Gu Yi took it steadily, cherished the unlucky bear in his arms, gently smoothed the gray hair on it, and glanced at Song Yimian dissatisfiedly, "You throw it lightly!" You've messed up the hair."

"Cut." Song Yimian looked at Gu Yi's too gentle movements, and he felt numb and nauseous, and he pouted and sneered to show his incomprehension of his behavior.

Gu Yi ignored Song Yimian, put the small doll next to his pillow with a warm face, and thoughtfully covered its stomach with a little quilt corner, and continued to drill inside, turning his head to look at Song Yimian with the same disdain in his eyes, "What do you cut, you don't even have an object, do you know what a couple doll is, what is a gift from an object?!" When he said the last few words, he proudly and specially took out the momentum of the broadcasting cavity, word by word, and the words were correct and round, ensuring that Song Yimian could hear and understand clearly.

"Hey, stinky boy......" he didn't understand.

Song Yimian thought about it, and unconsciously put his hand on the place on his right shoulder where a trace of cold air drilled in.

This is also a gift, right......

Gu Yi raised his feet and pressed the quilt at the end of the bed neatly under his feet, and when he turned around to press the quilt on the side, he saw Song Yimian's movements, wrinkled his face and said in disgust, "Stop, stop, put down your hands!" What kind of gift is that, it wasn't specially bought for you by Tao You, it's already dark, and daydreaming is a daytime thing." He didn't forget that Tao You liked a little milk dog, and he had nothing to do with his brother.

"It's just that the sides are a little upturned, so I'll stick a little tighter." Song Yimian pressed the plaster hard and explained.

"It was bought by Tao You's father, and she was afraid that she would be injured, but you happened to be unwell now, and she happened to have this plaster on hand, so she gave it to you. Anyone who asks her for a plaster now will give it, believe it or not? Bet fifty!"

"Hey, if you calculate it carefully, isn't this an indirect gift from Tao You's father?" Gu Yi teased, "Song Yimian, do you dare to accept it?"

Song Yi reluctantly put down his hand, "Get out!"

It's just that this word that everyone is familiar with, in Gu Yi's ears, it is just four words-want to cover it.

"You'd better wash and sleep." Gu Yi turned over and swept away the few quilts on the doll without noticing, "Remember to turn off the lights."

"......" Song Yimian sat on the edge of the bed, speechlessly looking at the unlucky bear who was always open, robbed of the quilt and still with a bright smile.

He really doesn't understand it now......

With such a master, this gray, chubby and unlucky bear is really unlucky to get home.

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"Click"

Three minutes after the lights were turned off, Song Yimian was lying upright on the bed, when he heard something next to him falling under the bed, and at the same time, Coach Tan's voice and approaching footsteps were faintly heard outside.

The person lying on the bed next to him hurriedly turned off his mobile phone, lowered his head close to his chest in advance, nested between the quilts, and half of his face was covered by the quilt

There was nothing left of his face that was completely exposed to the air.

In this way, even if Coach Tan comes to a close-range assault at that time, he is not afraid that the fake sleep will be exposed, because Coach Tan can't see clearly; Don't worry about being exposed because of the close staring, because half of his face is under the quilt, and Coach Tan's eyes are not good, so he can't see clearly......

It's an absolute gesture of protection, a summary of his experience over the years...... Of course, only in winter.

Song Yimian's eyes had completely adapted to the darkness, turned his head, and vaguely saw a long oval on the ground next to the bedside table, and Gu Yi's bed was empty except for wrapping himself in a hibernating bug.

"......" is a good couple doll and a gift from an object.

When danger comes, it's nothing.

"Di"

The bright light in the hallway shone into the room as the door widened wider, illuminating the inside half-brightly.

Coach Tan walked into the room with his hands behind his back, and his footsteps on the heavy carpet did not make a sound.

He stood at the end of the bed for half a minute, glanced at Song Yimian, who was lying on his side and sleeping upright, and then walked lightly to Gu Yi's bedside.

Bend over, get closer, stare at the ......

Change your perspective and keep looking......

As the time passed, Coach Tan maintained a movement, and he didn't feel too sore in his back, and stared at Gu Yihuan for two minutes with a smooth breath.

Finally, when the female team doctor was about to urge, she got up, snorted softly, reached out to help Gu Yi tuck the quilt at his feet, patted him on his leg through the quilt, and said softly, "Play this little trick with me, go to bed early!" Don't look at your phone."

"......" Gu Yi subconsciously shrank his legs.

"Hmph." As soon as the door closed from the outside, Song Yimian changed his posture and laughed mercilessly.

Gu Yi kicked the quilt on his feet and shook off the quilt on his face in embarrassment, very embarrassed, "Is it that funny?"

"No, why did Coach Tan's eyes suddenly change for the better?" Gu Yi recalled that just now, he neither moved nor couldn't hold back his laughter, and his breathing was quite steady, "Why was it discovered?" He couldn't figure it out.

Ever since he found this trick of pretending to be asleep and not being discovered, he used this trick every winter to fool his parents around, and they never noticed it...... Or perhaps, it was too lazy to poke him out......

Good guy, he's been acting in a one-man show for so many years...... I'm still having a lot of fun with it......

No wonder last winter, the next day after his cousin used up his trick of pretending to be asleep, he came to him with two dark circles and cried, saying that his trick was too rubbish, and his mother dismantled him at a glance, and it was not as useful as his original lying straight and closing his eyes and pretending to be dead, and the result was that he didn't sleep that night.

His cousin insisted that he return the sixty-six dollars of his teaching fees.

At that time, Gu Yi also said that his skills were too poor to be fooled, and it was definitely not a problem with his tricks, so let him practice more.

It turned out that it wasn't a technical problem, but that his parents had been acting with him......

"No, how could Song Xiaoan have the courage to use your mobile phone to watch videos? Are you bluffing me?!" I don't know how his thinking jumped from 'pretending to sleep technology' directly across servers to 'video software'.

Song Yimian sighed, looked up at the dark ceiling, and reluctantly explained again, "So that time I punished her for making twenty more sets of volumes and copying the textbook three times, historical. Find someone to write it for you, double it; If you don't finish it within the allotted time, it will be doubled."

Song Xiao'an Keke is still quite average, and it remains stable near the passing line.

Only this history, no matter how she memorizes it, she can't memorize it, and it seems that she hasn't learned it, the timeline is messed up in her mind, and everything can be pieced together by her, and a new history appears. Song's father and Song's mother enrolled her in a few cram schools, and the school teachers patiently helped her review the timeline again and again, but the methods were exhausted, but they still couldn't see any effect.

Do it every time

In the history volume, she had to struggle and struggle for a long time before she started writing, and after moving two questions, she continued to roll back and forth on the bed for half an hour, and then continued to sit crookedly at the table, writing two questions with a sad face; And then go crazy......

This is repeated until the paper is finished.

"You're awesome, I'm going to be a capital suit for you," Gu Yi couldn't wait to applaud Song Yimian, he could imagine how sad Song Xiaoan's life was during that time, but he didn't know where Coach Tan went, if he was next door, then his applause would be heard, but it was over, "Poke it directly into the human lung tube." She's still your own sister, so ruthless."

Staring at the ceiling, Song Yimian slowly closed his eyes and replied without emotion, "I just bought my mobile phone for less than a year, and I don't want to scrap it for the elderly."

"Moreover, in her monthly exam last month, her history improved by fifteen places."

"She just eats it, and someone has to push her behind her to study. When the medicine goes down, the results go up." He dared to be so ruthless at home.

Gu Yi was tired from the movement of supporting his body, so he lay down and looked up at the ceiling, and sighed, "Oh, you and your sister are wonderful, wonderful."

Song Yimian, who thought that the chat was going to end like this, gradually fell asleep, and was woken up by Gu Yi in a drowsy mood.

"You saw that video too. So, do you really like this type of girl? Sweet, clingy, soft-spoken, slush?" Gu Yi could not suppress the gossip that had been added to the fire and burned.

Song Yimian didn't even bother to open his eyelids this time, and tucked the quilt to his ear twice, not like listening to his ghost scream, his lips squirmed and he replied very firmly, "I don't like it."

Gu Yi remembered something again, turned sideways suddenly, and the mattress bounced a few times with his movements.

He pressed one hand under his face and blinked expectantly at his sleepless eyes, "yes, I forgot, you like Tao You, right?"

「......」

"You like her, don't you?" Gu Yi confirmed again, but whenever Song Yimian uttered a syllable, he would fight for the sleeping time in the future, and he would also help Song Yimian chase Tao You.

But.

「......」

There was silence on the bed, and there was no response except for the even heaving of his chest.

Song Yimian fell asleep after satisfying Gu Yi's curiosity, and fell into a deep sleep in less than a minute, only remembering that Gu Yi seemed to be saying something like or dislike in the end.

Why is it that in addition to liking all day long, his mouth is love, love brain......

This was the last thought that came to Song Yimian's mind before he fell asleep.

Gu Yi didn't wait for Song Yimian's answer, and he wasn't in a hurry, he had time to find the answer by himself.

"How did you get to the earth?" Only then did he realize that there was an empty space at the head of the bed, so he leaned over and picked up the unlucky bear on the ground, patted the ash on it, and put the corner of the quilt on its stomach again, "Good night."

Turn around......

In less than two minutes, the quilt was all swept away again.

After another minute, the doll was swept to the ground by Gu Yi's arm.

Again face down the night.

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