"Also, Miss Chi has rarely gone out for a walk recently, locks herself in her room every day, and doesn't like to talk much." Steward Shi continued.

"Got it!"

Miyakita closed the bedroom door.

When you turn on your computer, you automatically turn on your camera.

Originally, Oscar had a camera attached to her collar so that he could see her all night every day.

Seeing her wash her face and brush her teeth, teasing Oscar, so that even if the two of them don't speak, he can still see what she's doing.

Tonight, he turned on his camera as usual......

Oscar should be sitting at the door of the bathroom, the door of the bathroom is half open, and Chi whispers are taking a bath.

With the exception of the abdomen, it is well-proportioned, which may be the benefit of being young.

After she took a shower, she began to wash her hair, there was no sound of splashing, she was holding a bubble on her head, and came over from time to time to say a few words to Oscar.

"Oscar, do you think Gong Beiming is a bad man?"

"Wang, Wang......"

"Well, why is he my brother? It's really hard for me to accept this reality! ”

"Wang, Wang!"

"Ah......h

She let out a low scream, and his heart jumped.

This girl likes to walk around the bathroom barefoot, which is dangerous, and the floor is slippery once it gets soapy water.

It was easy to fall, and he stood up nervously, about to rush downstairs.

As a result, Chi Xiaoyu's face appeared in the camera again, holding a moth in her hand.

"Oscar, look what this is, your favorite ......"

He chuckled, sat down again, and pulled out a cigarette and played with it in his palm.

In the middle of the night, he sat on the sofa and kept staring at Chi Xiaoyu in the camera.

She was busy going back and forth, and finally came to an end.

Sit on the couch in your pajamas, take out your sketchbook and paintbrush, and write and draw on paper.

For a long time, there were only a few dozen words on the drawing paper, all of which were one sentence: I hate you, Gongbei Ming, I hate you......

Annoyed, she tore off the paper, crumpled it in her palm, and threw it into the trash.

With his hands on his cheeks, he stared at the window in a daze.

This kind of picture lasted for more than two hours...... Oscar had been sitting on the couch, quietly watching her.

After a long time, when he looked carefully, he found that she was actually asleep on the back of the sofa, and the quilt was not covered.

He closed the computer, pressed his fingers to his temples, and the slender figure walked out of the bedroom.

She likes to sleep with the window open, so he can easily jump into her bedroom every night after opening the outer screen.

There were no lights in the room, only a faint moonlight filtered in.

She can be seen lying reclining on the couch, and when he jumps in, Oscar doesn't bark, and wagging his tail at him very cooperatively.

Little by little, he drew closer to her.

"Miyabei Ming, I'm uncomfortable......" she whispered.

"Well, here I am! Where are you uncomfortable, tell me? He slowly crouched down beside her, his voice extremely gentle.

(End of chapter)