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"Mediocre??" Kang Zi was stunned for a while, then he said in surprise, "Who the hell is going to spend his whole life doing this?"

Yao An squinted at him, and opened the window a crack to let in some air.

"Mediocrity is a blessing." Yao An said unhurriedly, "It's great to pursue simply and be happy easily."

"That's not something a village bully would say." Kang Zi looked at him distrustfully.

"Believe it or not, anyway, that's what I thought." Yao An yawned, and changed the subject, "But—"

"Ok?"

"It doesn't rule out that there are some people who are born with halos." Yao An raised his chin.

"..." Kangzi finally understood, "Let me guess, hey, it couldn't be—is it you?"

Yao An pretended to be polite: "Hey, it's hard to say."

"Your uncle." Kang Zi scolded, "It's all a lot of nonsense, it's all to pave the way for this sentence, right?!"

Yao An laughed until he pounded the bed, and after a while, Kang Zi laughed too. So far, they have found the same mediocre happiness as before.

The two of them lay on each other, creating a rare warm atmosphere.

Kang Zi calmed down for a while, covered a corner of the quilt and said, "Actually, I understand a little bit about what you said, but it's just..."

"Why?"

"According to what I said just now, wouldn't it be..."

"Say--"

"Boring forever?"

"..." Yao An closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, "You understand, you understand, right?"

"I......"

"You understand a bird egg!"

"What's the matter!" Kangzi poked his neck, wondering, "Isn't mediocrity just boring? I plan to surpass my dream and fly together. What's the point of being boring!"

Yao An couldn't explain clearly to him, so he yelled casually: "If you're bored, go and have a relationship, talk for the rest of your life, and see if you have anything to talk about!"

Unexpectedly, the other end was silent.

It was silent for a long time, not the kind of stunned silence, but the silence that waited for you to ask something.

How considerate Yao An was, he didn't ask any more.

Finally, Kangzi couldn't bear it any longer, blushed and said coyly, "Yes, there is a girl..."

"Wait!" Yao An shouted at the same time.

Kang Zi thought he was trying to punish him: "You did it on purpose, no, what are you waiting for!"

"Hush!" Yao An remained motionless.

He was silent for a few seconds, then kicked the quilt away suddenly, rolled out of bed, and ran up the stairs without his shoes firmly on.

The bedroom door at the attic was pushed open with a "swish", and the wind brought along the dark almond-colored curtains, like waves churning at night.

The interior of the room is like an etching, the still lifes are arranged and settled, and even the person lying on the side of the bed remains motionless.

Yao An walked over without saying a word, and reached into the corner of the quilt below.

Scratched at the soles of the man's feet.

After five strokes, Yao Jianqi finally withdrew his feet and rolled into the bed.

His smile was covered under the quilt.

"Pretend it!" Yao An climbed onto the bed, "I heard you dragging the chair."

"I accidentally bumped into it." Yao Jianqi said.

"Staying up again, right? You still don't sleep that late." Yao An leaned on one arm, half lying down, and pinched his face.

Yao Jianqi said: "Someone is obviously very involved in chatting."

Downwind, he could hear it clearly from the window.

"Why, your brother challenged you?" Yao An curled his fingers, "Aren't you ticklish?"

"I'm afraid." Yao Jianqi responded.

He said he was afraid, but the word "fear" appeared in his eyes and face, which was full of reliance.

There is no way to rely on him to take him.

Yao An really put down his hands, and lay down next to him like lowering a flag: "Go to sleep, you won't be sleepy at all after you make trouble."

Yao Jianqi smiled silently, and closed his eyes obediently.

After a while, he asked, "Aren't you going?"

"Wait until you fall asleep." Yao An half-closed his eyes.

After a while, Yao Jianqi asked again: "Kang Zi slept with you?"

"Probably." After Yao An answered, he hugged him hard again, "Sleep still!"

Yao Jian Qi'an kept quiet and didn't speak any more.

While Yao An's upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he was half asleep, he seemed to hear Yao Jianqi say: "I don't sleep in the bed that others have slept in."

Kang Zi felt very bitter.

Qin Xianglian didn't suffer as much as he did.

He was so stuffy at first that he couldn't fall asleep, he went to talk to Yao An and was thrown a sandbag, oh, pillow, in the middle of the conversation, he finally reached the realm of transformation and opened his heart, and was about to cheer up a little pink memory, and was called again inexplicably stop.

Well, if he chokes, he chokes, and he sleeps alone in his nest. Is it okay if he wakes up halfway through his sleep?

"Yao An, I'll fuck you!" Kang Zi slammed it on the ground with hands and feet, "I was traveling in the mountains and rivers in my dream, and you made me suddenly landslide!"

Yao An stepped aside, hugged his elbows and said, "How nice, I'll let you practice for free, do you know where to hide?"

Kang Zi sat up angrily, his face full of survivors.

After waiting for a while, Yao An asked, "Are you awake?"

"Can you not wake up?" Kang Zi gave him a white look.

"Go back to your room and sleep when you wake up," Yao An said.

Kang Zi stayed for more than ten seconds, then turned his head frame by frame: "You called me up for this?"

"Ah." Yao An yawned coldly.

"A heartless man." Kangzi pointed at him, "You don't recognize anyone when you get out of bed."

"My dear brother, pay attention to your wording." Yao An kicked his foot, "Hurry up, you're so slippery."

Kang Zi nodded with humiliation, walked to the door, and said viciously, "You will regret it."

Yao An: "Oh."

"I'll never tell you about my pink back..."

Yao An kicked him out and locked the door with his backhand to prevent ghosts.