At night, Yuanting Shiyu forgot to bring a dry bath towel when taking a bath.

"Hmm...... Kitado-kun, that ......"

"Please, please help the court Shiyu ......"

“…… Thank you, thank you......"

The soft and glutinous cry for help sneaked into the living room from the bathroom, and the shy interrupted tone just entered the ears of Beitangxiu, who was lying on the lazy nest and brushing Station B.

But he was unmoved, and lifted his round-rimmed glasses for reading, his eyes still shining with reason.

But......

When Bei Tangxiu stood behind the bathroom door with a bath towel decorated with cute bear heads, the trembling wet little hands and the tender arms of Bai Huahua ......

"Wow~"

This is the sound of the shield of reason shattering.

Chinese people are like this, when they see white arms, they will think of the whole ......

Alas——!

He let out an angry sigh, his eyes glinting with a stubborn bronze light.

Glancing at the rows of bookshelves, Kitado Shu tried to make a final salvage.

"Freud bless my heart, Adler, Maslow, quickly unfold the armor of reason...... Simon, help me! ”

The masters of psychology quickly repaired Kitado Shu's intellectual shield in an attempt to save him from his thoughts once again.

However, the masters who usually annihilate all evil thoughts seem to be ...... this time

Failed.

"Floyd! Skinner...... Fromm! ”

This state of heartbroken thought continued until he lay down on the bed.

I don't remember how I greeted Ah Ting at the end, and I don't remember how perfunctory I washed in the hot and humid bathroom full of aroma.

I just remember that when I went to bed, there was an extra sentence in my head:

"Next time, you must not let Ah Ting take a bath first."

I just remember that women are really the devil who disturbs people's minds......

·

After two 'good nights', the world suddenly became quiet.

Freud didn't know where to go to redeem the world, Mu Mu just nestled domineeringly on the thin quilt of Beitangxiu, and did what Yuan Ting Shiyu dreamed of without any scruples, and he didn't know how to be satisfied, and always wanted to get into the quilt.

Pushed Mu Mu's little head out again, in her dissatisfied meow......

Kitado Shu seems to be losing sleep.

The luminous glow is very soft, with only a slight crescent moon and white flowers;

I didn't want to count pi tonight, the boring numbers were too boring, so I counted the sheep, white flowers;

The eight hundred and sixty-four that were counted, like Sean, had a dark face, but when it crossed the fence, it had a small tail and white flowers on its pouting buttocks;

After realizing that Westerners can't sleep and count sheep because 'sheep' is similar to 'sleep', Kitado Shu counted the dumplings (sleeping) again, and when a pot of 365 scallop-shaped dumplings fell into the hot pot, the water glowed, and the flowers were white......

White flowers, white flowers, just like ......

It's like the arm of the rain in Gentebi!

Kitado Shu opened his eyes and was shocked by his unbridled imagination!

The consciousness has diverged too much, like a wild horse on the loose.

This can't work, Beitang Xiu, you have to get up early tomorrow!

Although reason roared in the island shackles in his mind, the rain and white flowers in the source court seemed to live in the sea in his mind, lingering......

You forced me!

Finally, the unbearable Beitang Show finally sacrificed his trick and turned to the elementary school language in the memory hall.

Boom ——!

For a time, the clouds disappeared and the rain disappeared, and the white flowers of the rain in the source garden were completely shattered.

Sea ~ Swallow! Gorky!

Suddenly, a full and passionate recitation sounded in my head:

On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds!

Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning!

……

This is the brave petrel, in the roaring sea, in the midst of lightning, flying proudly!

Here is the prophet of victory shouting:

Let the storm ......

“Zzzz……”

Tonight is destined to be calm and long.

…………

It's not half past four,

But Kitado Xiu woke up,

And can't sleep.

He looked up at the top of the starry sky, Mu Mu was still sleeping quietly, nestled in a ball, and the sky outside the window was not yet bright.

Subconsciously, he began to introspect:

My name is Kitado Shu and I am 23 years old; Living in Room 602, Huahe Building, Chaoyang New District, Yueyang City, single, unmarried.

I'm currently an up master of station B, and I'm trying to adapt to the rhythm of online literature, preparing to switch from traditional literature to online literature, the new book is not inspired, but there are already some faint signs;

So, I have to watch a lot of movies, read a lot of books, and study until 10 p.m. every day before I can rest.

I don't smoke, and the tea is only a taste; Go to bed at 11 p.m. and sleep for six and a half hours a day;

Before going to bed, I must take a hot bath, and recently because of Ah Ting's (menstrual affairs), I am used to drinking an extra glass of hot milk;

went to bed and immediately fell asleep.

Sleep until dawn, and never leave fatigue and stress until the next day.

I feel like I'm normal.

So insomnia or something, it doesn't exist at all.

Last night's tossing and turning must have been just a dream......

"Really, Haiyan?"

···

···

The morning breeze was a little cool, whirring in my ears.

The crescent moon is faint, and it seems that it will leave the stage at any time, announcing that the stage is about to belong to her burning lover.

Beitang Xiu ran around the community, and on the last lap, he chased the street lights that went out at the same time, and ran out of a whole dark road.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was white.

The sleeping world was illuminated at once, the morning sun was pale white, and the rising sun was still tingling in the clouds where the crescent moon snuggled in.

After running a step, Kitado Xiu, with his back to the dazzling gold, returned to his own HH-602 in the storm petrel full of his head.

ziya~

Kitado Shu cautiously opened the door.

It seems that he is afraid of disturbing the source of the rain who is resting on the TV, so his steps are quiet, and the result is ......

pia da~

There was a strange noise in the living room!

He hurriedly leaned over and hid in the shoe cabinet corridor and the transfer of the living room, hid his figure, and turned his head slightly to cast his eyes on the living room.

Then, he watched as the rain sneakily came out of the guest room TV, and then on tiptoe, he accidentally bumped into the tea can when he passed by the glass table, and after nervously holding it up, he looked around.

After realizing that there was no one around, she patted her proud chest, then continued to walk forward, and finally, secretly lay on the bedroom door of Beitangxiu.

？

Beitangxiu continued to look at it with a puzzled face, it was only a quarter past five at this time, didn't Ah Ting usually wake up at half past five?

What is she doing here?

Thinking like this, she saw Yuanting Shiyu pouting with round and full peaches, and the two evenly stopped long legs under the wide white T-shirt were dazzlingly white, but she didn't seem to notice that Beitangxiu was already standing not far behind her.

Pressing her ear to the door, she held her breath, and after a moment, as if she had determined something, she clenched her little fists, as if to cheer herself on,

Then, the sound of rain falling into the lake seemed to be heard in the air.

There were ripples on the door, and the rain in the source garden faded the small slippers, and the reddish toes were poked into the bedroom......

At this time, Beitangxiu, who was unconsciously looking at her snowy little feet, finally came to her senses and said silently:

"A-Ting, you ...... What are you doing? ”

"Wow——!!!"