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She pursed her lips, turned over, and sat up from the bed.

For the fourth time, get up and go to the bathroom.

During the day, I was so nervous and excited that the cerebral cortex was so active at night that I was still very awake.

After ten o'clock in her usual sleep biological clock, she was groggy and couldn't lift herself up.

The ability to think is still there.

This excitement made her suffocate.

At least in the game, she has never lost sleep.

Turn on the bedside lamp in the dark, the warm orange light is dimly lit.

She picked up the small book and made another cross on it.

Drink milk×

Counting Sheep×

Vinegar×

Listen to light music×

Meditation ×

Aromatherapy×

Package: "…"

Ow.

She took the book and slumped down on the pillow.

I reached out weakly and turned off the lamp.

Put away the notebook.

I have tried everything.

Not at all.

"Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Daxian, the believer is willing to use the wallet in exchange for falling asleep immediately~"

If she sleeps less than 7 hours, her detoxification will have problems.

When is the time for retribution.

One hour less is not forgiving.

Bag was soft on the soft and warm bed, and turned over in pain.

Close your eyes again.

Attempt to relax.

Thinking back to the happiest things~

She was happiest...that day, in the game, the man's voice sounded lazily and arbitrarily in her ear, and she cleared the level...

Thinking of it, the corners of the soft lips could not help but rise sweetly.

The next second, her eyes opened in the darkness.

At half past twelve in the morning, after taking a shower, Xue Jing walked back to the bedroom, put on her nightgown, and picked up the documents on the table.

Just as I was about to sit down, I saw a flash of light out of the corner of my eye.

Xue Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, holding the document still, but her peach blossom eyes glanced at the balcony connected to the bedroom.

Moonlight.

From his balcony, he can see the city river view.

At this time, the lights of the bustling buildings have long been extinguished.

But on the right side of his balcony, there is a small bright spot.

Shaking.

After shaking it two or three times.

I saw a small white and tender hand stretched out in the dark.

Five fingers like green onion, waved twice.

Xue Jing: "…"

One North Suburb.

Two households on the first floor.

The two balconies are not seamlessly linked, and there is a small room window in the middle.

Xue Jing stood up suddenly.

Long legs quickly walked to the balcony and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Looking to the right, the little girl's hand has been retracted.

But a goose egg face with fat and snow skin is placed on the open window next door.

As soon as he came over, she pursed her lips.

Xue Jing pumped his temples.

"Your life is gone?"

Bao Ruanruan smiled on the spot, "I'm not in danger, I didn't stick out my body."

Speaking, raising a robotic arm in his hand.

A dishwashing white plastic glove is on it.

shook in front of him.

Xue Jing: "..."

"What about your health sleep?"

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her with a pair of unmotivated eyes.

The bag is soft and deflated, and the cheeks are bulging.

"I have trouble sleeping."

Muffled girl's small voice, tender and tender.

Xue Jing was startled.

My chest softened for a moment.

She has insomnia, so she came to him?

"I see your lights are still on, I guess you haven't slept yet."

Bao softly whispered and put his hands together.

"Dear broker, can you do me a favor?"

Xue Jing raised her eyebrows.

Bag softly bit her little lip.

In the night, the little voice was full of water, followed by a pitiful breath.

"Can you say a few words?"

“…put me to sleep?”

Xue Jing's back, a current crawled across for a moment.

Crunchy.

Trembling.