Being compared to his naughty sister still gave An Yinhao a headache.
However, after such a interruption, An Yinhao's train of thought also changed.
Since none of the clothes in the wardrobe fit Su Yuexin, why does she have so many clothes in her wardrobe?
An Yinhao didn't believe the age reported by Su Yuexin, but he estimated that she was around twenty years old. Any younger would be inappropriate for the career she controlled, and any older would be hard to believe based on her appearance... ...The most important thing is that she and Miku have known each other since childhood. Considering all these aspects, Su Yuexin is about the same age.
For a girl of this age, it is not easy for her body and height to undergo drastic changes.
Although it was rude to think so, coupled with Su Yuexin's inconvenience in her legs and feet, she basically couldn't wear the clothes in the wardrobe.
Oh, yeah, she's not even home much yet.
Are these clothes just left to collect dust?
...Even if it is a hobby, this is too abnormal.
An Yinhao turned around and looked at the living room, which seemed too empty because of the scattered furniture.
An inexplicable gloom came over me.
But I didn’t feel dangerous...
Shaking his head to get rid of the thoughts in his mind, An Yinhao looked at Miku and said:
"So, where's the blanket?"
Miku jumped up when he was asked this question: "You still said! You didn't know anything and you pulled me down in a panic. The blankets were all placed upstairs!"
An Yinhao scratched his cheek: "Ah, sorry, sorry."
He turned his face away as he spoke.
His original plan was to find out the origin of the clothes first, instead of looking for a blanket first. But looking at Miku like this, he naturally couldn't express what was in his heart.
At this time, just apologize honestly.
"That's enough, idiot..." Miku held his forehead with a headache, "Forget it, let's get the blanket, and then..."
sleep after……
With her back to An Yinhao, she swallowed back the rest of her words.
She didn't know if it was because of this, but her face turned red from suppressing it.
However, in An Yinhao's view, Miku was just talking and suddenly stopped.
"Then?"
An Yinhao raised his head.
"Then suffocate you to death!!"
Miku stamped his foot and walked up the stairs viciously.
However, no matter how powerful her tone and movements were, as long as you saw her completely blushing face, you would know that this was not the case at all.
An Yinhao kept raising his head and watched Miku walk around the corner.
"puff-"
After a brief laugh, An Yinhao stepped forward and followed.
He is not a fool, so he naturally knows what Miku originally wanted to say.
The word sleep, placed in the current environment, has more than one meaning.
Miku obviously thought of this and didn't finish his sentence.
to be honest……
Even though he didn't plan to do anything, An Yinhao still had an indelible expectation in his heart for what would happen next.
Ha, the restlessness of adolescence, I didn’t expect that I would be affected by this stuff...
Put the hair in front of your forehead and let it down.
The indescribable emotion made An Yinhao smile and make this meaningless action.
The moment he passed the corner of the stairs, An Yinhao's expression changed and he turned around sharply.
Looking at the empty hall illuminated by lights, An Yinhao looked away after a few seconds and walked up the stairs expressionlessly.
The wind on the rainy night blew in little by little along the crack in the door. In the air flow, in the living room, only the wardrobe door that the two people forgot to close was shaking slightly.
…
Miku struggled to move the blanket out of the first room up the stairs.
It's not that the blanket weighs much, it's mainly because it's relatively large and not neatly folded, so Miku can barely hold it until it's full in his arms. Even if he is hugged, the blanket in his arms has a tendency to slide down.
Before he reached the door, Miku saw An Yinhao walking in and said quickly:
"Yinhao, come and help me."
An Yinhao took the blanket out of Miku's arms without saying a word, moved to the right, and firmly stuck the blanket on his waist with his arms.
Miku breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but smile on his face when he saw An Yinhao's movements were so easy and smooth.
"Not bad!"
Miku put his hands on his hips and nodded.
As soon as she raised her head, she noticed something was wrong with An Yinhao's face.
Miku said strangely: "What's wrong, Yinhao, you don't look good...ah!"
Before she finished speaking, An Yinhao grabbed her hand.
"How about..." An Yinhao tilted his head, "Sleep together tonight?"
"Ah...eh?!"
"Well, just in your room."
An Yinhao was talking to himself, pulling Miku who was still in a state of shock out of the room, and went straight to the room where the two of them were before.
"Hey...wait...but...didn't you mean..."
Faced with the unexpected situation, Miku kept saying words of unknown meaning.
An Yinhao didn't say much. He opened the door with his right shoulder and pulled Miku in.
As soon as he walked into the room, An Yinhao twisted his body and flicked his arm, and the blanket flew towards the bed, spread out in the air, and just lay on the bed.
"Wait, what are you going to do..."
While Miku was talking, the two of them had already walked to the bed.
An Yinhao's face was as calm as ever. He took off the blanket, hugged Miku, lay back and put it on without saying a word.
The two of them turned in a circle, An Yinhao lay on his side facing the door, buried Miku's face in his arms, and pulled up the blanket.
Miku originally wanted to ask An Yinhao what he wanted to do, but when the two fell on the bed, she couldn't care to say a word.
Pressing An Yinhao's chest with both hands, feeling the breath close at hand, Miku's face became increasingly red.
The fantasy in his mind became more and more intense, and finally, Miku couldn't help but close his eyes.
But not long after, she suddenly remembered that both of their clothes were intact.
Miku, who felt that she had been fooled by An Yinhao again, suddenly felt a little unhappy. She wanted to push An Yinhao away, but found that An Yinhao was holding her tightly.
"Sleep peacefully and don't think about the mess."
Just as Miku was about to hit An Yinhao's chin with his head, he heard his voice.
"What..." Miku suddenly became angry, "You're the one who thinks about those messy things!!"
"Huh? Do you know what I'm talking about?" An Yinhao's voice became playful.
"Uh..." Miku choked, but became even more embarrassed and angry because of this, "No! I don't understand it at all."
"Haha..." An Yinhao's voice became softer again, "Go to sleep, I'm a little sleepy..."
An Yinhao's voice became smaller and smaller.
Maybe he was really sleepy.
Thinking of what happened in the past few hours, Miku couldn't help but become quiet.
Sensing that An Yinhao's hug became looser and his breathing became steady, Miku's face turned slightly red, and he put his hands through An Yinhao's armpits and hugged him gently.
"Hmph, I'll let you go..." Miku said softly.
As she spoke, she slowly closed her eyes.
Miku has been feeling a little sleepy since she found someone.
It didn't take long for Miku to fall asleep.
However, An Yinhao did not fall asleep as Miku thought.
Only when Miku hugged him and slowly entered the dreamland, An Yinhao's eyes showed softness.
The rest of the time, including this moment!
An Yinhao stared at the door of the room with a cold look on his face.
