Day and night pass by the same time, but the time of the night often passes faster than the day, especially the moment of falling asleep.

Time passed minute by minute, the vast night slowly receded, and in the west of the sky, the moon was like a jade plate, scattering the pale yellow moonlight on the earth. Around it, there were some extremely sparse stars, blinking and glinting, glowing faintly.

On the bed, Xiao Yi's legs suddenly moved slightly, and then he fell asleep again.

Time was forever passing, and not long after Xiao Yi fell asleep, his legs moved slightly.

At first, it was only a slight movement of the thighs, and after a slight movement of the thighs for the second time, the whole body moved.

"It's so cold!" Xiao Yi, who was moving all over, couldn't help twitching his whole body after sitting up, and sat on the bed, shivering.

"Ah, what's the matter, why am I asleep?" At this time, Xiao Yi's body moved again, looking surprised.

It turned out that he fell asleep inexplicably, no wonder it was so cold, Xiao Yi suddenly realized that he didn't cover the quilt, and it was normal for him to feel cold when he slept at night.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his right hand curled up on his chest, groped on the bed, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, it turned out that he really didn't cover the quilt.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything else, jumped out of bed, and lit the candle on the table.

The candle was lit, and the room was suddenly illuminated by the faint light of the candle. It doesn't seem so dark anymore.

At this time, he walked to the side of the bed and couldn't help but smile bitterly, everything on the bed didn't move, even the quilt was neatly stacked there, and there was not the slightest crease on it.

It seems that when I came here after dinner last night, I fell asleep here, and during this time, I didn't move. Otherwise. It is inevitable that there will be some traces of rolling on the bed, and the quilt will naturally not be so neatly stacked.

I didn't move until I woke up from the cold air in the morning, but fortunately, I fell asleep with my clothes on. Otherwise. Can you be frostbitten by this cold air? I can't guarantee it.

"Well, it seems that the time of the night passed much faster than the time of the day. Xiao Yi looked back at the outside and sighed. Even if he doesn't go out to see the sky. But he clearly knows that it is not early, it is not far from dawn, besides, he has such a disease, whether at home or elsewhere, as long as he wakes up, it will not take an hour, the sky will be bright, it was like this last night, this may be a habit of his own!

Although he can't sleep lazily in this way, it's okay that he can wake up consciously without anyone calling or having an alarm clock, which is undoubtedly a good thing, and he should be grateful.

He shook his arms and legs vigorously, so that his whole body no longer felt paralyzed and more flexible.

At the same time, he also found that after exercising, his whole body did not feel as cold as before.

"Huh," while shaking his arms and legs, Xiao Yi's eyes accidentally scanned the room quickly, and he found that there were a few pieces of clothing placed there, which seemed to be the clothes he had taken off earlier, ready to be washed after the meal, but he forgot about it.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, and walked towards the clothes, if you don't wash them now, I'm afraid you won't be able to wash them in the future.

The clothes were soaked with sweat, and there was no dust or dirt on them, so Xiao Yi only rubbed them a few times, and most of the clothes were washed and looked new, as if they were new clothes.

However, there are some places where sweat is so thick that even if it looks like a brand new dress from a distance, when you look at it in front of it, you will find that there are inevitably some light yellow dirty marks on the clean clothes, presumably the traces left by sweat.

These traces, at the beginning, the more washed the lighter, but they can't be cleaned, and after washing a lot of times, there is no obvious change, and it is likely that they will never be cleaned.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi's hands rubbing his clothes vigorously also stopped, picked up the clothes with both hands, and looked carefully at them by the faint candlelight for a while, he knew that even if he washed the clothes hard for a day and a night, the effect might not be too obvious, rather than doing these useless work, it was better to save some effort.

No matter how good the water is, it can wash off other magazines on the clothes, but it can't wash off the sweat traces, which also shows that water is not the world that can wash away all magazines, and it must be assisted by other substances, such as laundry detergent, dish soap and the like.

Life is the same, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, no matter how strong a person is, it is not necessarily invincible in the world, no matter how beautiful things are, no matter how beautiful the time, there is a day when it passes.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, walked out of the house with a bitter face, and put the washed clothes on the drying rack in the yard, although his fate was bitter and miserable, but in the entire Western European continent, such things are not uncommon, maybe there are people whose fate is not as good as their own, therefore, no matter what, they can't give up on themselves, their fate is not good, but there are people whose fate is worse than their own.

At this time, he found that the sky had turned slightly white, and he knew that it would not take long for the sky to brighten, and it would only be half an hour at most.

Sensing that it was almost dawn, Xiao Yi yawned, stretched his waist, and walked into the room.

When he got back to his room, he washed up, tidied up, and walked out of the room.

After leaving the door, he didn't go to Wang Fei and Liu Xue's room to disturb them, quietly walked in the courtyard, carefully opened the door, and left Wang Fei's house.

What he has to face now is training and running, even if Wang Fei doesn't remind himself, he will do it, what he has to do sooner or later is better than doing it early, what should be done should be done urgently, how can he be lazy?

He still runs according to the 'slow, regular, and rhythmic' speed that Wang Fei taught him, and I have to say that after only using this method for half a day yesterday, he felt that as long as he completely mastered this method, it would be difficult to be weaker than others in the 'running' aspect in the future.

He didn't go far, but just ran back and forth on the whole path in 'Yangliu Village' by the somewhat pale sky.

The small roads in 'Yangliu Village' crisscross and criss-cross, like an overpass on the Yangtze River.

But fortunately, Xiao Yi wrote down the road while running, and there was a white sky illuminating the road, so he didn't get lost, and he didn't worry about whether he could recognize the road.

During the run, he would hear some rooster crows, which was a sign that it was not too early for dawn.

However, the rooster cries are becoming more and more sparse, and only one or two chickens can be heard occasionally crowing there, and the other chickens cannot hold on to the last of the most, and only one or two can hold on to the last of the most.

Neither dark nor daylight, coupled with the faint, vague crow of chickens, casts a sense of fear, of course, only for those who are cowardly.

After running back and forth a few times throughout the 'Yangliu Village', Xiao Yi suddenly stopped, let out a sigh, and then leaned on his legs with both hands and looked up at the front.

At this time, his immature little face was slightly pale, and on his forehead, a cloth as big as a pea was on his forehead, but fortunately it was morning, and if it was noon, it was not difficult to imagine that his forehead would be shining.

At this time, the rooster crow had completely ceased and disappeared into the sky.

The sky in the distance is much whiter, and the scenery in front of you is also brighter, so that people no longer feel vague when looking at things nearby, which symbolizes that the sky is already bright at this time.

Pressing his legs with both hands again, Xiao Yi stood up, shook his arms again, opened his mouth to exhale turbidity, and took a breath of fresh air.

As the saying goes, the morning air is the freshest of the day, in line with the so-called 'plan of the day lies in the morning', but at this time, after inhaling the air, Xiao Yi no longer seemed so happy, because he felt that the air was not fresh, no different from the air at night, what else to say fresh?

In fact, he didn't know that the reason why the air was not fresh at this time was very simple, that is, because the sky had just dawned and there was no daylight, only the combination of sunlight and air could make the air the freshest, and now it was obviously not achieved this effect, no wonder Xiao Yi thought so?

Then, the cold wind in the morning blew, making Xiao Yi, who was originally a little sleepy, suddenly shiver, which was very funny.

Immediately after, he folded his arms and ran towards Wang Fei's house, the reason why he felt cold was because he didn't wear extra clothes, and he had to rush home to get more clothes......!