The room became quiet, and Tao You, filled with doubts and uncertainty, fell into a deep sleep after an unknown amount of time, having a dreamless night.
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In the room on this side of the corridor, Gu Yi chased Song Yimian and tortured him, never leaving.
When Song Yimian packed his luggage, he squatted beside him to help put the clothes; when Song Yimian did push-ups, he sat cross-legged opposite Song Yimian, helping him count and interrogating him; when Song Yimian went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, he helped him He squeezes toothpaste...
Until before going to bed, Song Yimian's whispering voice kept playing in his ears.
After Gu Yi felt that he had dug out all the holes he could detect and Song Yimian had filled them in safely and perfectly, he leaned on the bedside and stared at Song Yimian's figure.
"Hold your doll and go to bed early." Song Yimian threw Gu Yi a doll that he had placed randomly on his bed. He didn't know when he started to have this little habit.
Gu Yi took it steadily, held the unfortunate bear in his arms with great care, gently smoothed the gray fur on it, and gave Song Yimian a dissatisfied look, "Throw it away gently! You have messed up the fur."
"Tch." Song Yimian felt numb and nauseated when he saw Gu Yi's too gentle movements. He curled his lips and sneered, expressing his incomprehension of his behavior.
Gu Yi ignored Song Yimian and put the small doll next to his pillow with a warm look on his face. He also considerately covered its belly with a little quilt while he continued to dig inside and turned to look at Song Yimian's eyes were filled with the same disdain, "What are you doing? You don't even have a partner. Do you know what a couple's doll is and what a gift from a partner is?!" When he said the last few words, he was proud and special. He showed off the momentum of his broadcasting voice and spoke clearly and accurately, ensuring that Song Yimian could hear and understand clearly.
"Hey, brat..." Why didn't he understand?
Song Yimian thought, and unconsciously put his hand on his right shoulder where the slightest bit of cold air penetrated.
This can be considered a gift...
Gu Yi raised his feet and pressed the quilt at the end of the bed neatly under his feet. When he turned around and pressed the quilt on the side, he saw Song Yimian's movements, frowned and said in disgust, "Stop, stop, put your hands down! What kind of gift is that?" , it’s not like Tao You bought it specially for you, it’s already dark, daydreaming is only during the day.” He didn’t forget that Tao You liked little puppies, which had nothing to do with his brothers.
"It's just that the edge is a little raised. I'll stick it tighter." Song Yimian pressed the plaster firmly and explained.
"That was bought by Tao You's father. He gave it to her in case she got hurt. It's just that you happen to be uncomfortable right now and she happened to have this plaster on hand, so she gave it to you. Anyone who asks her for the plaster now will give it to her. I gave it, do you believe it? I bet fifty!"
"Hey, if you think about it carefully, isn't this indirect gift from Tao You's father to you?" Gu Yi teased, "Song Yimian, do you dare to accept it?"
Song Yi reluctantly put down his hand, "Get out!"
It's just that this word, which everyone is familiar with, sounds like only four words to Gu Yi - trying to cover up.
"You'd better wash up and go to sleep." Gu Yi turned over and rolled away the few quilts on the doll without noticing, "Remember to turn off the light."
"..." Song Yimian sat on the edge of the bed, speechlessly looking at the unlucky bear with his eyes always open, who still had a bright smile on his face even after being robbed of his quilt.
He really doesn't understand now...
With such a master, this gray, fat and naive bear is really unlucky.
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"Click"
Not three minutes after the lights were turned off, Song Yimian was lying straight on the bed when he heard something fall under the bed next to him. At the same time, Coach Tan's voice and approaching footsteps could be heard faintly outside.
The person lying on the bed next to him hurriedly turned off his mobile phone, lowered his head to his chest in advance, and nestled under the quilt, with half of his face covered by the quilt.
There is not much left on the face that is completely exposed to the air.
In this way, even if Coach Tan comes to attack at close range, he won't be afraid that his fake sleep will be exposed because Coach Tan can't see clearly; nor will he have to worry that his smile will be exposed because he is staring at him from close range because he only has half of his face. They are all under the quilt. Coach Tan’s eyesight is not good and he can’t see clearly...
It was an absolutely protective gesture, something he had learned over the years... only in winter, of course.
Song Yimian's eyes had completely adapted to the darkness. He turned his head and vaguely saw a long oval object on the ground next to the bedside table. Gu Yi's bed was empty except for wrapping himself up like a hibernating insect. things.
"..." What a couple's doll, what a gift from a partner.
When danger comes, nothing matters.
"Beep"
The bright light from the corridor shone into the room as the door crack gradually opened, half-illuminating the inside.
Coach Tan walked into the room with his hands behind his back, his footsteps making no sound on the thick carpet.
He stood at the end of their bed for half a minute, glanced at Song Yimian, who was sleeping soundly on his side, and then walked lightly to Gu Yi's bedside.
Bending, leaning in, staring...
Change the angle and continue watching...
Time passed by minute by minute, Coach Tan kept the same movement, not bothering with the pain in his back, and stared at Gu Yi for almost two minutes while breathing slowly.
Finally, when the female team doctor was about to urge her, she stood up, hummed softly, stretched out her hand to tuck the quilt at Gu Yi's feet, patted his leg through the quilt, and said softly, "You are still playing such a little trick with me. , go to bed early! Stop looking at your phone."
"..." Gu Yi subconsciously shrank his legs.
"Huh." As soon as the door was closed from the outside, Song Yimian changed his position and laughed mercilessly.
Gu Yi kicked the quilt twice and shook the quilt away from his face in embarrassment, "Is it that funny?"
"No, why did Coach Tan's eyes suddenly become better?" Gu Yi thought back to just now. He didn't move, couldn't hold back his laughter, and his breathing was quite steady. "Why were you discovered?" He couldn't think of it. Its solution.
Ever since he discovered this trick of pretending to be asleep without being discovered, he used this trick every winter to get past his parents. They never noticed...or maybe they were too lazy to expose him... .
Good guy, he has been performing a one-man show for so many years... and he still enjoys it stupidly...
No wonder last winter, the day after his cousin used his trick of pretending to be asleep, he came to him crying with two dark circles under his eyes, saying that his trick was so rubbish and his mother exposed him at a glance. He was not as good as he was. Lying down straight and closing your eyes and pretending to be dead worked, but the result was that you didn't sleep at all that night.
His cousin strongly demanded that he pay back the teaching fee of 66 yuan.
At that time, Gu Yi said that it was because his skills were too poor to fool him, and it was definitely not the problem with his tricks, and he asked him to practice more.
It turned out that it was not a technical problem, but that his parents had been acting with him...
"No, how could Song Xiaoan have the guts to use your phone to watch videos? Are you bluffing me?!" I don't know how his thinking jumped directly from 'pretending to sleep technology' to 'video software' across servers.
Song Yimian sighed, looked up at the dark ceiling, and explained again helplessly, "That's why I punished her that time by making twenty more sets of papers and copying the textbook three times for history. I hired someone to write it for me, and doubled the amount; If you don’t finish it within the stipulated time, the penalty will be doubled.”
Song Xiaoan and Keke were pretty average, staying near the passing line.
Only this history can't be memorized no matter how hard she learns it. She doesn't seem to learn it after learning it. When the timeline comes to mind, it's all messed up. She can piece everything together to create a new history. Song's father and Song's mother enrolled her in several cram schools. The school teachers patiently helped her review the timeline again and again. They tried all the methods, but still couldn't see any effect.
do it every time
For the history paper, she had to struggle for a long time before starting to write. After finishing two questions, she continued to roll back and forth on the bed and went crazy for half an hour. Then she continued to sit at the table crookedly, writing two questions with a frown on her face. ;and then go crazy...
Repeat this until the paper is finished.
"You are awesome, I admire you so much," Gu Yi wanted to applaud Song Yimian. He could imagine how sad Song Xiaoan's life was during that time, but he didn't know where Coach Tan was. If Next door, he could be heard clapping, but it was over, "Just poke it into the human lung tube. She is still your sister, so cruel."
Staring at the ceiling, his eyes moved slightly. Song Yimian slowly closed his eyes and replied without emotion, "I just bought my mobile phone less than a year ago, and I don't want to scrap it and replace it with an older phone."
"Moreover, she took the monthly exam last month and improved by fifteen places in history."
"That's what she did. She had to have someone behind her to push her to study. When the medicine was taken hard, her grades went up." He was the only one in the family who dared to be so cruel.
Gu Yi got tired from supporting his body, so he lay down and looked up at the ceiling, sighing, "Oh, you and your sister are both weird, weird."
Song Yimian, who thought the chat was going to end like this, gradually fell asleep, and was woken up by Gu Yi while he was drowsy.
"You saw that video just now. So, do you like this type of girl? Sweet, clingy, soft-spoken, sweet?" Gu Yi couldn't suppress the feeling of being added. Set fire to the burning heart of Bagua.
Song Yimian didn't even bother to open his eyelids this time. He tucked the quilt to his ears twice. Instead of listening to his ghost screams, his lips moved vaguely and he answered firmly, "I don't like it."
Gu Yi thought of something again and turned sideways suddenly. The mattress bounced a few times following his movements.
He put a hand under his face and blinked his sleepy eyes expectantly, "Yeah, I forgot, you like Tao You, right?"
"..."
"You like her, right?" Gu Yi confirmed again. Whenever Song Yimian uttered a syllable, he would spend all his sleep time to help Song Yimian catch Tao You.
But.
"..."
There was silence on the bed, except for the even rise and fall of his chest, there was no reaction.
Song Yimian fell asleep after satisfying Gu Yi's curiosity, and entered a deep sleep in less than a minute. He only remembered that Gu Yi seemed to be talking about what he liked or didn't like at the end.
Why is it that all he says all day long is love, love, etc.
This was the last thought that came to Song Yimian's mind before he fell asleep.
Gu Yi didn't wait for Song Yimian's answer, and he wasn't in a hurry. He had time to find the answer by himself.
"Why did you get to the ground?" He then realized that there was an empty space at the head of the bed. He leaned over to pick up the unlucky bear lying face down on the ground, patted the dust on it, and covered the corner of the quilt on its belly again, " Good night."
Turn around...
In less than two minutes, all the quilts were swept away again.
After another minute, the doll was swept to the ground by Gu Yi's arm.
Spend the night face down again.
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