Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

I couldn't maintain my smile at all, and I was put down to breathe the fresh air below while trying to persuade me.

Chuya belatedly pulled me into his arms.

Feeling awkward, I sat on the lap of the 1.8m* hunk Chuya like a doll, trying to change Chuya's strange thoughts, "I think I can sit alone."

"No, you can't." After Xu Shi had his height as his confidence, Chuya rejected my proposal outright, and even pulled me closer to his chest.

Zai Zai became disobedient when he grew up, so he squatted online to find a solution.

The 1.5-meter me is taller than the 1.8-meter middle.The latter boldly touched my head, and even said some incredible words plausibly, "Looking at it from this angle, Shirase is so small."

"It would be nice if Shirase could carry it with me."

I heard the words showing an indescribable expression.I'd bet on Osamu Dazai's hair (betting against the bald one), that Chuya seems to be getting into doll dress-up games.

Once, I overheard Zhong Ye holding Yu Pai and muttering in a low voice, "Is the magic boy's battle suit non-changeable?"

"Shall I have something else?" Zhong also enthusiastically suggested a few nouns.Wait, why did the little foreign skirt appear in Chuya's mouth?I'm cracked.

Oh, he said it was the cake that Osamu Dazai described to him.Damn it, I knew my Zhongye Zaizai would definitely not go bad for no reason.The culprit was clearly Osamu Dazai.

Nakaya propped up his chin and rubbed with emotion, "Although under the camera of mackerel, Shirase's red dress is not bad."

So... Nakaya was not happy about my contact with Dazai Osamu on the surface, but secretly had a magical hook-up process with Dazai Osamu.

I had enough of playing with my few hairs (crossed out), pretended to be sleepy, and sent Zai Zai back to the room by myself.

Get Zhong also asked incredulously, "Doesn't Shirase want to sleep with me who is 1.8 meters tall?"

Is there a slight problem with my comprehension?Why do I feel that what Chuya said is ambiguous.Impossible, I'm still a pure boy, what do I know.

I turned Chuya away expressionlessly, "No way. You are too big, and you will crush my invisible wings."

Closing the door, turning on the light to sleep, I closed my eyes in one go.

Xu recalled Bai Lan during the day, and fragments of past memories unconsciously appeared in my mind.

When I was thinking about the thesis, Bai Lan fell on my back unexpectedly, stretched out her arms to wrap around my neck, and at the same time rubbed her face against my neck.

Thanks to her sudden action, I shuddered for a moment, and solved the confusion in the paper.

I was planning to finish my thesis non-stop when Bai Lan handed out a stack of photos and spread them out in front of my eyes.

All are photos of Bai Lan alone.

After I glanced around, I had written down the general highlights of the clothes, and when I was sure that the next measures to deal with Bai Lan were foolproof, Bai Lan turned my head to meet him.

she asked—

"Honey, guess who I am?"

Wait, shouldn't I be asking me which dress looks best on her in these photos?I even prepared the template for praise, but I never expected that the question maker changed the topic temporarily.

"It's all about you." I told the truth tactfully.

Bai Lan stared at me silently and showed a gentle smile.

Dangerous.

Survival is online again.

I turned my head and re-scanned the photos, and it was really weird.

It's all Bai Lan...why do I always feel that something is wrong.

"Honey, are you praying?" Bai Lan leaned into my ear, whispering like a devil.

I picked up the Chosen One at a faster pace, "This."

I even blurted out the reason perfectly, "My Bai Lan is the best looking."

Even though the other photos are Prynne, my gut tells me none of them are mine.Could it be my terrible possessiveness at work?

Bai Lan touched the lucky photo I picked out with her fingertips, showing a happy smile, and her eyes were full of wonderful emotions, "Honey, I can't put it down even more."

"..." I accepted my girlfriend's compliment in silence for a while, and responded quietly, "I remember correctly, last time you described a chicken as "hard to put it down."

Bai Lan showed her pretty girl's language plug.jpg, "That's not the point, my dear."

"In order to reward you, I decided." Bai Lan pretended to pause to attract my attention back to the thesis.

"Decided to reward you who have a sharp eye for cooking for me."

Bai Lan acted innocently, "I'm hungry." It's really unreasonable and strong.

I have no choice but to get up and cook for Xiao Zuojing.

"Do you think... the photo just now is a bit strange?" Bai Lan stared at me with interest, waiting for my answer.

"It's a little bit." I paused and struggled with the next wording, and continued to continue the unfinished words with a chuckle, "I even had a big brain hole, thinking that it might be you in a parallel world."

"If this is the case, it would be too miserable. In the parallel world, Bai Lan is still a girl, and she still has to bear the inevitable monthly pain brought by a female body, especially since you are particularly prone to pain."

Bai Lan's eyes widened slightly, as if she didn't expect the wonderful idea I gave.

Having said that, how can there be so many parallel worlds, I put the thought behind me, and turned to Bai Lan to prepare the prelude to feeding.

"By the way, don't write my thesis." As I walked away, I didn't forget to remind Bailan.

She once finished my homework because it was too boring, and then complained to me, "Too boring homework."

Bai Lan and I are not in the same major.

The absolute IQ crush from a high-IQ girlfriend.

"Then you have to hurry up, otherwise I don't know what I will do when I am too hungry." Bai Lan reluctantly replied.

After a full meal, Bai Lan narrowed her eyes comfortably, "To reward you."

When I heard this prelude, I felt bad.

"Let me put you to sleep tonight!" Bai Lan proposed with bright eyes.

"This is the first time I've put someone to sleep." Bai Lan turned to ask about my last wish (crossed out), "Honey, do you intend to listen to me hum a soft little tune, or do I tell you a beautiful dream before going to bed?" What about the story?"

Or choose the former.

As for the bedtime story option, I have deep concerns about it.Who knows if Bai Lan will tell a story with a weird style of painting naturally.

Bai Lan half sat on my bed, pulled the quilt for me, and started humming a little tune.

"The big rabbit was burned alive..."

"The second rabbit lost his heart..."

I knew it.However, Bai Lan's tone was too gentle and full of magic, which made me sleepy very cooperatively.

"Three rabbits."

"The three rabbits have been reborn." Bai Lan's voice stopped abruptly.

The moment my consciousness completely returned to zero, I felt a slight touch on my lips.

It turned out to be Bai Lan, and she kissed her good night without any charm.

"A present for you."

If I had known that I would time travel back then, I would have recorded Bai Lan's Sleeping Divine Comedy, and now I have completely lost consciousness just thinking about it.