This world is terrible

Chapter 290 Sleep Time
Jingle ~

Gao Yi pushed the door open and entered, and was startled by the welcome bell ringing above. The female clerk at the counter heard the movement, and immediately greeted him with a smile on her face: "Is this Miss Xie?"

Apparently, the movement of Xie Yingying's team had already been conveyed earlier.The clerk didn't need to make any preparations, just bent over and turned around, and carried a large lump of "indescribable" "cotton stuffing" onto the counter.

"This is KK, the mascot of our amusement park."

"Of course, it's different from previous projects. This is a brand new image we designed based on the ice cream mochi sundae, turning the little monster into a soft and cute mochi dumpling, which can be used as a pillow or a cushion..."

Then, under the shocked view of the boys, the clerk gently patted the fluffy head of the thing, and a fluent AI electronic voice suddenly came out of his mouth: "Zizi... Celebrate our little birthday boy, happy birthday~ "

"No way?"

"A doll?"

"Why do you feel a little ugly?"

Hearing the voices of the three whispering in the back, Gao Yi persuaded: "As bystanders, we can't criticize the gift because it doesn't meet our expectations. In my opinion, there is a kind of pure beauty in it."

"Master Gao, you know how to be surprised."

Hey, hey, after all, they also know that this is not for themselves. Whether they accept it or not, like it or not, depends on what the little birthday star thinks today.

Gao Yi turned his head, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xie Yingying who was wearing a plain white dress. The girl pursed her lips and her eyes gradually lit up.

"so cute!"

Xie Yingying stared at her, and patted the plush dumpling's head.

The female clerk said at this time: "In addition to the KK dumplings, we will also give a limited edition souvenir with the theme of Children's Day, here."

She took down an unremarkable black box from the stand beside her, and somehow pulled some mechanism, and the whole box suddenly fell out of it.
The room spread out, and a three-dimensional castle model suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"This is a souvenir made by the famous candy company Sun - 'Candy Parade', which contains the famous candy types for nearly half a century, and uses modern industrial methods to reproduce their shapes and materials. The global limited edition 888888 copies."

"Hey, look, it's Gummy Bears!"

Allen suddenly pointed to a vertical jellybean on Sutang Street: "I still remember that sand sculpture advertisement - it was so delicious that I could eat my own leg!"

This prize finally made Gao Yi feel that the trip was worthwhile. Seeing Xie Yingying's happy appearance, he felt a sense of accomplishment in conveying happiness.

As the sun set, on the way from the gift shop to the gate of the park, Xie Yingying was holding ugly and cute mochi dumplings, and was inviting them to a nearby birthday party at night.

But don't talk about others, even Gao Yi didn't agree.

After all, the nature of the party is different, a table is full of close relatives and friends, and if he is asked to move a chair to join, to be honest, Gao Yi thinks he is redundant.

"OK then."

Xie Yingying also knew the reason why they were not used to it, so she didn't force it, but just before parting, she bought a small cake for everyone, and treated it as a share when she went.

"That's right, Ayi."

Before parting, Xie Yingying suddenly stopped Gao Yi, and pointed to the "Candy Parade" that the latter had been carrying all the time: "Thank you for playing with me today, as a thank you, this souvenir is for you."

"Give it to me?"

Gao Yi was a little embarrassed.

After all, he said he was helping, but in the end he didn't really feel that he had done anything, he just felt that he had spent a whole day with the beautiful girl, and now there was a gift for him?
If today is really my birthday, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that, right?
He just wanted to refuse, but Xie Yingying had no such intention.

She waved her hand, then turned around suddenly, her hair fluttering in the evening wind under the setting sun, and walked quickly towards the car.

……

In the evening, when Gao Yi returned to the villa, he saw Xiaodi lying on the sofa watching cartoons with a dejected expression on his face. The latter saw someone came back and looked him up and down: "Is it your birthday?"

"It's someone else's birthday."

Gao Yi put the souvenirs down on the display cabinet: "I don't like birthdays, and no one in the world will sincerely praise my birth. After all, I am not Jesus. Happy birthday, it's just a formal performance."

"But you can enjoy Skittles that Jesus didn't enjoy."

Xiao Di picked up a can from the coffee table, flicked a grain into his mouth, chewed and chewed: "One?"

"Do not."

Gao Yi shook his head, and went upstairs in a "dun-duk" manner: "I'm a little tired today, I'm going to rest first, remember to go back later, and help me fool my cousin over there."

"Yes, busy man."

Xiaodi lay down comfortably again.

The time came to a quarter past ten.

The villa was unusually calm up and down. Dave had already set off for a trip, Ah Shen was still staring at Weile, and Xiaodi was muddling through with his cousin. There was neither Paradise Lost outside the yard, nor was anyone from the executive bureau bothering him.

After playing with his mobile phone for a while, Gao Yi felt sleepy. He yawned and pulled the quilt to cover his face.

"sleep."

On the other side, Mr. Qian was also yawning profusely at this time, looking at the game on the computer screen that had just entered the game, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Strange? When did I become so sleepy? It's only ten o'clock now? Why are you so sleepy?"

He got up staggeringly and walked towards the bed. At this moment, his tired spirit could only compromise constantly: "Snooze for a while...just for a while...it's fine for a while..."

Mr. Qian got into the bed in his clothes, his eyes gradually closed, but in a blur of consciousness, he suddenly felt an inexplicable suction force appearing from the top of his head, as if something was pulled out from his body.

Then, his consciousness was blurred, and his brain sank into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took.

An inexplicable sense of depression began to appear, and as time passed, it became tighter and tighter, until it completely woke him up from his sleep.

"what happened?"

Mr. Qian opened his eyes and wanted to lift the quilt on his body, but was horrified to find that his arms seemed to be tied up by something.

kidnapper?

click!
He struggled a few more times, but found that the arm was hard and motionless.

It's chains!
"I*!"

Mr. Qian woke up suddenly, and the little drowsiness that existed had disappeared along with the fear.His eyes quickly focused, and he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly.

In the empty dark space, Mr. Qian saw that he was being chained firmly to a pillar, and the only light and sound around him came from an old color TV on the ground a few meters away.

Zi-!
The TV was turned on by someone, and the snowflakes on the screen were shaking and making a hissing noise.

(End of this chapter)