For these people who have not slept all night, this white light of fish belly is just a good medicine to lull people to sleep.

For this person who has slept all night, this white light of fish belly is of course annoying.

Meng Qingyi hurriedly covered her eyes with a futon, and her bare feet stepped on the bed angrily. Judging from these feet alone, he doesn't look like a vulgar old man. It's just that its usual performance is known in everyone's hearts.

Meng Qingyi finally folded his waist, and the futon slowly slipped off his face, and his eyes were as dull as dead fish, obviously not waking up from last night's dream.

Meng Qingyi was timid, and he didn't dare to point at heaven and earth and scold, so he only muttered.

"Why do you have to bother every time it comes to a critical moment. ”

But although he muttered every time, he explained to God every time.

"Probably because you don't want to see me thinking all day long, after all, it's a mistake. ”

Meng Qingyi got up, the movement was too loud, and the gray-headed mouse next to the pillow was also startled, and for a while, he rubbed his wistful mouse eyes, and saw clearly that it was Meng Qingyi, so he "squeaked" and screamed in protest.

Meng Qingyi had a headache, turned his face sideways, and shouted at the gray mouse.

"You wait. ”

As he spoke, he looked around for something to plug the gray mouse's mouth.

The gray rat was fearless, and while "chirping", he was still jumping around at the head of the bed.

Suddenly, Meng Qingyi approached with a wooden block.

Although the mouse's mouth is small, this square piece of wood is also just small, of course, Meng Qingyi has secretly prepared it for a long time.

The gray mouse watched Meng Qingyi smile sadly, and immediately sealed his mouth with his two forefeet.

But Meng Qingyi still approached reluctantly.

So the gray mouse took two steps back, twisted around, and hid himself under the covers.

Meng Qingyi said dryly.

"Hey, you're going to run. ”

One person and one mouse, but it is really lively.

Meng Qingyi washed his face and wiped his teeth, and then began to dress.

Rob s socks Meng Qingyi has to be changed every day, and if you can open his luggage, at least half of them are.

As for the pants, no matter how far away she is, Meng Qingyi only brings two pairs. A new one is for an unexpected encounter with a woman, and an old one is often worn on the body.

The most particular thing is this pair of boots. These boots were worn more than ten years ago, and this time they were released from prison and put on their feet again. Even if someone wants to buy a new one, they don't want to buy it well, so they look for this pair of feet.

The top worn inside is also a casual one, but Meng Qingyi doesn't care.

Hang the saber and put on the coat of the wind.

Meng Qingyi shook in front of the bronze mirror, feeling very energetic.

The gray mouse slipped out of the bed at some point, climbed up along his pants, and then fell into Meng Qingyi's bun, revealing a bulging gray belly.

There is really no other mouse in this world who lives better than this one.

Meng Qingyi commanded.

"I'm going to see Mei Jiao Niang later. ”

The gray mouse "squeaked" impatiently.

Meng Qingyi said righteously.

"Even if it's someone else's wife, she's a beautiful girl. ”

The gray rat rolled on top of its head before paying no attention.

Meng Qingyi said.

"It's good that you ignore me, you remember to me, if you scream later, I will definitely shut your mouth. ”

The gray rat just lay down, and if the limbs were a little longer, they would simply have to cross their feet.

Then Meng Qingyi went out on the spot.