[Entertainment] Tears and ghosts

After Yin Naluo took a shower, it was already 4 o'clock in the morning. The heating in the bedroom was fully turned on, and six or seven boys slept there. It was not like winter.Tian Zhengguo is not only afraid of the heat, but also like a small stove himself, wearing a vest and shorts, with only one corner covered by the quilt, sleeping on his back.

When Yin Naluo approached his bed with a smirk, he pulled out the quilt that was pressed by him, and covered him tightly from the neck to the bottom of his feet.

As soon as Yin Naluo finished his case and got into bed, he saw a dark figure enter the bedroom.

Min Yunqi in pajamas approached, and stood beside Yin Naluo's bed with his arms around his shoulders. Yin Naluo only showed his small head and smiled flatteringly at him, but Min Yunqi didn't like this, and kicked off the slippers on his right foot boldly , stepping on the lower bunk bed:

"Still sleeping? Close your eyes."

Yin Naluo stuck out his tongue in the dark, quickly pulled the quilt over his head and began to pretend to be asleep.

Min Yunqi was teased by the child, and just about to climb up the ladder, he suddenly remembered something, jumped down in a hurry, grabbed the child's quilt and pulled it down, revealing Yin Naluo's face again.

"I said, don't be so warm to people you don't know next time outside, and eat ramen together? If you want to eat, you can go back to the dormitory to eat. I haven't eaten the ramen you cooked. Also, I will practice later , When it’s over, call me... let Kim Nam Joon pick you up, understand?”

Yin Naluo continued to pretend to be asleep.

"No matter how confident you are in the security of our community, you can't let your guard down. The outside world is more dangerous than you think, remember?"

Yin Naluo is still pretending to sleep.

"Also, it's enough to do more training or something. I'm not very old, and I still have a lot of time in the future, so I can make progress slowly, so don't be impatient. It always makes my brothers worry about what to do when it's so late. ah?"

Yin Naluo pretended to be addicted to sleeping.

"Ah!" Min Maomao failed to be sensational, and simply frowned, and directly lifted the quilt with his hands, "Did you just ignore what you said?"

Yin Maomao was wronged: "I was wronged! It was obviously Brother Yunqi who told me to close my eyes and go to sleep. Aren't I just being obedient?"

Min Yunqi was at a loss for words for a moment, and became weak for a moment. Knowing that Yin Naluo was trying to make a fuss on purpose, he threw his quilt back again and said, "Okay, okay, go to sleep."

Yin Naluo hugged the quilt and sat on the bed, watching the brother climb up the upper bunk skillfully, and after a while, there was the sound of even breathing.

Whether you become a trainee because you have a dream, or you become a trainee because you have nowhere to go, you have to fight against this kind of endless life that can easily kill people's fighting spirit.

Fortunately, there are these companions who can lean on and encourage each other.

He turned over and couldn't fall asleep, his body was exhausted, but his mind was refreshed.

Because Yin Naluo is sleeping more and more late now, he has almost no time to lie in bed and think about it.

I don’t know how old I was, I would wake up at two or three o’clock in the morning every day, and then I would lie alone in the dark and think about it, and I don’t know how many years. After a month, he has completely gone away.

Now, all his time is taken up by hellish practice and these adorable siblings.

How lucky...

The next day, Yin Naluo, who ate ramen noodles before going to bed, unexpectedly woke up with a swollen face and was woken up by Jin Shuozhen. After getting up, the first thing he did was to go to the kitchen to get a bag Cans of iced cola, use it to reduce swelling on yourself before eating iced cola.

Yin Naluo drank a can of iced Coke early in the morning, then stood at the door of the shower with his buttocks pouted, stuck his head in, and washed his hair sporadically.

Jin Taiheng rubbed his eyes and came in to go to the bathroom, and after a while, he pulled on his slippers and stood beside Yin Naluo.

"Na Luo, let me wash my hands..." Jin Taiheng seemed to have not woken up, his voice was low and hoarse, and he threw himself on Yin Naluo's arched back with a snap.

"Ah~ bro, wei! I'm washing my hair, can't I wash it later?" Yin Naluo's hair was full of foam at the moment, Jin Tai snorted, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell into the shower .

"Just one swipe, my brother will finish washing in one swipe, and I will be able to catch the water if you move forward a little bit." Jin Tai hummed while pushing forward, wanting to catch the water from the shower with his hands.

"Ah...Jin Taihu!"

Yin Naluo yelled violently, because he was squeezed by Jin Taiheng and couldn't stand still. In order not to fall, his two feet wearing plush pororo slippers had already stepped into the shower room full of water.

"Oh, Mian, I still don't wash my hands..." Jin Taiheng instantly regained consciousness, took half a step back, and prepared to run away.

Yin Naluo straightened up and stood in the shower full of water and foam, with his head lowered, his slightly long black hair hanging down in front:

"You are dead! See how I torture you today!"

Jin Nanjun, who was about to wash up in the bathroom, stopped when he heard the last sentence, and suddenly felt that he would not die if he didn't wash for a day, and it was more important to stay away from his blackened brother.

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