Ning Yu looked at April, who was already unconscious, hesitated for a moment and asked:

"What did you just say? I seem to be having auditory hallucinations. ”

"You're not hallucinating, I'm just saying, let you move her to my bed." Liu Siyuan said.

Ning Yu looked at the delicate face of the April girl, and she couldn't say what she felt in her heart, she frowned and looked at Liu Siyuan:

"Hey, hey, someone wouldn't be such a picky eater, would they?"

Liu Siyuan was taken aback by Ning Yu's anger, and then laughed secretly in his heart, "What's wrong?" Any questions? You're not jealous, are you? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Jealous? Whose vinegar do I eat? It's you, you're ......

You know that she is not a good person, and you also know that she harbors evil intentions, you still do it! ”

"What else?" Liu Siyuan asked with a smile, "What's the problem?" She has to come, what can I do?

Besides, didn't you just say it, I'm a pervert, a pervert, I have to be worthy of what you said! ”

"You!" Ning Yu remembered that he was addicted to it just now, and it was indeed a loss, "You are a person...... Why didn't I see that when I praised you, you were worthy of what I said? ”

"It's up to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's up to me." Liu Siyuan glanced at Ning Yu and saw that she was really angry, so he said, "Okay, it's actually ......."

"Okay, you can do it, you are really good, I want to see if you can do what I say! Isn't it just to move someone, this girl is slender, how can I not move it? ”

As he spoke, Ning Yu turned around, rolled up his sleeves and did it, first wrapped the blanket on the girl's body, and then helped the girl up with a single effort, and walked towards Liu Siyuan's bed.

Liu Siyuan stayed in place, but he didn't go up to help at all.

By the time Ning Yu helped the person to the bed and turned to look at Liu Siyuan, Liu Siyuan had already walked out of the door.

"This dog thing...... Ning Yu scolded, settled the girl, and covered her with a blanket, "Just now he said that others can't touch his bed, hehe...... Changing hexagrams is faster than a three-year-old child's face, absolutely. ”

"What are you talking about?" The voice sounded behind him.

"It's nothing, I'm sleepy when I'm going to go." Ning Yu said.

As he spoke, Ning Yu took a deep breath, a smile on his face, turned around, and looked at Liu Siyuan, "If there's nothing to do, I'll go first...... What are you doing? ”

Ning Yu frowned tightly, looking at Liu Siyuan holding a water scoop, out of place.

"Wake up Jingyu, I can't let Jingyu be in my room when I do this kind of thing, right? I'm perverted, but I'm not so perverted. ”

Liu Siyuan looked very reasonable.

"Oh...... Are you trying to find an antidote for him? It's really fast...... I'm going to ......."

Ning Yu looked at Liu Siyuan without hesitation, and poured a scoop of water directly on Jingyu's face.

"Niu ......" Ning Yu gave a thumbs up to this simple and crude method.

Jingyu rubbed her eyes, opened her eyes a little confused, and looked at Liu Siyuan who was holding the water scoop and was also stunned.

"Childe ...... What are you? ”

Haha, it's not good to your subordinates, your subordinates are going to fight back, Ning Yu is going to be lively.

"Childe, how can you do this kind of thing of fetching water? Did the water chill your hands? ”

"......" Ning Yu was dumbfounded.

"Why are you stunned?" Liu Siyuan asked.

"Huh?"

"It's all come to this, aren't you leaving? Are you going to join? Or do you want to watch? If you want to say perverted, or you are more perverted. Liu Siyuan said in a weird manner.

"Who has you perverted, can you use your brain, do you think this thing is appropriate?" Ning Yu saw that he began to take off his shirt, so he said anxiously.

"What's inappropriate?" Liu Siyuan asked while taking off.

"Wait a minute!" Ning Yu stopped him, "Think about it carefully, you ......"

"What's there to think about? I'm going to get some water, you've already put people on the bed for me, you give face like this, how can I refute your face? ”

"Liu Siyuan, you! You! ”

"What's wrong with me? Didn't you say I'm a perverted flower? Liu Siyuan asked.

"Okay, you really can, I won't bother you!" Ning Yu was furious, turned around and left directly.

When she reached the door, she slowed down, but no one stopped her, she settled down and walked out of the room.

Back in his room, Xiao Yu and Jasmine were still asleep, Ning Yu wet the towel with water and wiped their faces carefully.

"Huh? Little lady, you haven't slept yet? "Jasmine is hazy.

"What? Time to eat? What's for breakfast today? Gardenia opened her eyes sleepily.

"Huh? Ouch, why are you here, why am I asleep, little lady, have you written it? Jasmine stretched her waist and immediately supported her forehead, "Oh, I'm so dizzy, so sleepy." ”

Ning Yu then remembered why she stayed up late tonight, she looked at the transcribed dog font on the table, and a stack of drafts, and pursed her lips.

"No breakfast?" Xiao Yu squinted, still half-asleep.

"Go back to sleep, it's not dawn yet." Ning Yu said.

"Oh...... Ah......h

The two left and closed the door, and Ning Yu also lay on his bed and blew out the candles.

The room was dark, but the moon was very round that day, and the moonlight poured in through the window and fell on the table by the window.

Ning Yu couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, put on his clothes and got up, walked to the window and looked out.

Looking diagonally here, he could see the window of Liu Siyuan's house, Ning Yu cushioned his feet, and found that the lamp had been blown out over there.

She slowly lowered her padded heels, her eyes lowered.

On the table, the silver light sprinkled like the handwriting of the dog.

Her small characters have always been praised by Mr., once upon a time, she also copied countless people's handwriting, but now, there is a time to copy this kind of words.

Even, it is still copied very well.

Ning Yu raised her hand, picked up the painting, and watched quietly by the moonlight.

With a unique point of view, careful thinking, and eloquent and poetic words, I have to say that this is really what she put her mind into.

In the past, reading, learning, and writing were hobbies and hobbies, but now, it was for him.

For this dog thing!

Ning Yu raised his eyes fiercely and looked at the room where the light had been blown out.

What is he doing at this moment?

She instantly crumpled the words in her hand into a ball, and threw all the hard work of the middle of the night into the wastepaper basket next to her.

Then he turned around and went back to bed.

But as soon as you close your eyes, the problem comes.

In front of her eyes were Liu Siyuan's face and April's face, and the two of them were like donkeys pushing and grinding in front of them, going back and forth in circles.

"Oops!" She got up very irritably, picked up the pillow and covered her eyes, "I'm annoyed!" What a turn! ”

Tossing and turning, Ning Yu tossed for a long time, but he couldn't sleep, "What's this?" Liu Siyuan goes to Fengyue place most often, and he must have done this kind of thing countless times! She said.

But in his mind, he remembered that time, on the boat on the outskirts of the city, he had a heart-to-heart with her, saying that he would never have sex with those dusty women, because he knew what they were, and would use all means for the sake of the end.

He also told him about his mother, and she comforted him softly, and he looked silently with her at the river flowing outside, and the two of them talked together and were silent together.

"Ning Yu, what are you thinking? What the hell does he have to do with you?! Ning Yu said it to herself.

"The most important thing now, the only thing that has to do with you, is his homework! Classwork!

Right...... Homework......"

Ning Yu muttered, got up and put on his clothes, stepped on his shoes and walked quickly to the desk again.

"Oh, when are you going to fix your stinky habits!" Ning Yu scolded himself as he squatted down and looked for the paper ball from the wastepaper basket just now.

There were too many scrap things written this night, and the one that was thrown just now didn't know where it went, so Ning Yu looked for it in the waste paper by the moonlight.

"Not this one...... No...... This is the first edition, and there are a lot of typos, this ...... This handwriting is not quite like it, nor is it ...... This one...... Which one exactly...... Where?! ”

Ning Yu threw the waste paper ball in her hand aside, and looked at the mess on the ground, she slowly sat on the ground.

"Which one...... Which one is right? What's the right thing to do...... What the hell is right......"

She hugged herself tightly in her arms and murmured, the moonlight sprinkled on her, outlining her figure, and her shadow fell on the clumps of waste paper on the ground.

After a few moments, she stood up again, "Whew...... Ning Yu, Ning Yu, you really have a bad brain, what's the use of looking for it? It's already kneaded like that, and it definitely won't work. ”

She got up, put on her coat, walked over to the oil lamp, lit one, and shone it on the rice paper in front of her.

Finding the draft just now, she looked at it carefully, then took the inkstone to her hand, and was about to grind the ink, when the door opened, and Jasmine walked in wearing a jacket.

"Why didn't the little lady sleep? But what's on your mind? Jasmine asked as she entered.

Looking at Ning Yu, who was about to study ink, she walked a few steps quickly, took it, and smiled at Ning Yu, "Little lady wants to write?" I'll give you the ink. ”

"Thank you." Ning Yu said softly.

"Harm, little lady, you are tormenting the slave maid, today is really quiet, the night is late, a bit like before."

"yes." Ning Yu looked at Jasmine who was grinding, "You put on your jacket first, but you have to be careful not to catch a cold." ”

"Put on your coat too, it's already autumn, it's not as cold as summer, and it's cold tonight." Jasmine said.

"Okay."

Ning Yu responded, got up and put on the coat he was wearing, the room was quiet, only the oil lamp occasionally exploded, and the sound of Jasmine grinding ink was very loud.

Once, when she was still a girl in the boudoir, she also studied ink and calligraphy late at night, at that time, she was innocent, and her poems were full of sorrow in the world.

Now, she takes it seriously and writes handwriting that doesn't belong to her.