After "destroying the corpses and removing traces," An Yinhao quietly returned to the room without disturbing anyone.
The reason for going to Su Yuexin's place was to clarify the doubts as early as possible without leaving any hidden dangers. Even though this was a serious matter, it was best not to let anyone else know - after all, he went to the girls' room in the middle of the night.
If Su Yuexin really has malicious intentions, then things will definitely get into trouble, and the hotel might even be demolished if they fight. At that time, An Yinhao will naturally not care about this anymore. But now it is clear that it was just a misunderstanding. Su Yuexin also took care of his group, especially Miku, so An Yinhao had to consider the reputation of both parties.
Acting as if nothing happened is the best option.
For the only "eyewitness", An Yinhao implemented physical amnesia therapy without any problems.
Anyway, everything is fine.
Perhaps because he let go of the huge stone in his heart, or because he experienced too many twists and turns in just a few hours, An Yinhao fell onto the bed.
There was an insignificant pain from the wound on his body, and he ignored it after just looking at it.
Get some sleep and you'll be almost fine tomorrow.
With hazy eyes, An Yinhao noticed the black clothes on the cabinet next to the bed.
Ah, I forgot to return it.
Forget it, I'll give it to you tomorrow.
A strong sense of sleepiness came over him, and An Yinhao gradually fell asleep.
…
"..."
The sound was vague, but someone was indeed calling me.
Turning his head, he saw eyes shining with sunshine.
But the appearance is unclear.
"..." The voice suddenly became tense.
"Wake up..."
His body was turned over.
"Wake up, Yinhao." He opened his eyes and saw Miku, his emerald green eyes full of worry, "Are you okay?"
An Yinhao looked at her with confused eyes.
Soon, An Yinhao woke up immediately, stimulated by the worry in her eyes.
"Ah, I'm fine." An Yinhao stood up and rubbed his index finger and thumb on both sides of the bridge of his nose a few times, "What's wrong?"
"I called you but you didn't respond for a long time. Is it because of the wound..."
"No." Before Miku could finish speaking, An Yinhao lifted up his shirt, "Look, the scars are all there, and they will be completely healed in two days."
Faced with these words, although Miku said nothing, the worry on his face was obviously much less.
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired last night, so I slept very deeply."
"Um……"
Seeing Miku who still had doubts on his face, An Yinhao felt a little helpless.
But soon, he gave up thinking.
It may be better to go by feeling at this time.
An Yinhao smiled in his heart, stood up and kissed Miku on the face: "Don't worry, I won't show off."
Maybe this method really worked. The worry on Miku's face was instantly replaced by a hint of shyness: "...Yeah."
An Yinhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but was stunned because of his subconscious actions.
When could I do such an intimate act easily?
Is it because of what happened last night?
Before he could think much, An Yinhao's hand was grabbed by Miku.
"Go have breakfast, everyone is waiting for you. It's a bit late now." Miku looked at An Yinhao's bare feet and said, "I'll find you some slippers."
A little late?
Pulling out his slippers from the slot under the cabinet and putting them on, An Yinhao stood up and said, "What time is it now?"
"Twenty past nine! It's a bit late for breakfast. Everyone hasn't eaten yet in order to wait for you." Miku said with a hint of complaint in his tone, "No one thought you would oversleep today."
Is this the point?
I originally planned to get up at seven o'clock and go to the kitchen to have a look.
It seems that he really slept to death.
An Yinhao said with some embarrassment: "Sorry... Actually, you don't have to wait for me. I can just get up and eat whatever I want."
In the past, An Yinhao would have given up on breakfast if he overslept. But after Miku came, An Yinhao followed Miku and the others, and almost never missed one of the three meals a day, unless he was too busy to eat.
At first, Xiaoyinya thanked Miku several times for this matter - there was no doubt that An Yinhao made the breakfast. Although Luka can also cook and her skills are good, especially seafood dishes, she doesn't have many opportunities to cook because of her work.
I have to say that Miku and the others have a very healthy schedule, which may be related to their status as idols.
"You really dare to say that?!"
"...I was wrong, go have breakfast quickly!"
Miku, who had looked sullen just now, suddenly laughed: "Don't worry, you're not the only one who overslept."
Turns out he was just trying to make fun of me...
An Yinhao rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Who else?"
Miku counted on his fingers: "Ran Zhe, Xiaoyao, Xiaoxue... By the way, as for Xiaoxue, Shi Wen has already gone to her room, and Yueru said she was going to call Ran Zhe."
"So Ajie goes to call the remaining one?"
"Ah, no, he seems to have overslept too. I didn't see him in the restaurant."
"Um?"
An Yinhao raised his eyebrows.
Hearing what Miku said, he suddenly remembered what he had ignored last night. He originally planned to ask Su Yuexin, but because he had misunderstood and Su Yuexin's attitude was very strong, he didn't think about it at the time.
But since Su Yuexin has no ill intentions, there shouldn't be much of a problem.
An Yinhao thought so, so when he met Li Jie in the restaurant and saw the thick dark circles on his face, he was quite surprised.
"Why...are you insomnia?"
An Yinhao looked Li Jie up and down. He didn't look like he had slept at all. He clearly looked like he hadn't slept for a week and could fall over if the wind blew.
"Well, it's hard to explain." Li Jie took off his glasses with a bitter look on his face, and finally covered his face and said nothing.
An Yinhao patted his shoulder as if thanking you for your hard work.
A look of surprise flashed across Li Jie's face, and then there was sometimes deep bitterness.
"You think I'm so unlucky that I..."
The tone of the sentence sounded mixed. I wonder what sad thing Li Jie went through yesterday.
"Huh? Aren't you suffering from kidney deficiency caused by playing cigarettes all night?" Jia Yao said while sitting at the dining table, holding her chin and fiddling with her mobile phone with one hand.
"...My dear mother, can you have some moral integrity? I beg you."
Turn off your phone screen. Jia Yao yawned and smiled at Li Jie: "Then can you explain what I saw in the trash can in your room when I called you?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention in the restaurant was attracted by these two people. Not only the group of friends, but also other passengers also looked over.
Of course, everyone's reaction is different, so I won't explain it here.
Realizing the gazes of the people around him, Li Jie's scalp immediately went numb and he looked at Jia Yao: "What do you want to say? There's nothing in there, okay?!"
"That's what I'm surprised about. As far as I know, your nose always feels uncomfortable when you are weak. In this case, there won't be any paper for wiping your nose in the trash can. In other words, the trash can has been cleaned." Jia Yao put the bag back in his pocket and smiled, "It's okay. It's not that I can't understand it. After all, boys your age... you think so, right?"
It's you big-headed devil! !
Li Jie wanted to crash to death here.
Among the tourists watching around, those who could understand what Jia Yao said were already showing smiles that everyone understood.
