I am straight!

Physical trauma—how about it, isn't that too much to ask? "

Three people nodded.

The surrounding onlookers also nodded.

"Let's get started!" I smiled, touching my chin.

Although I boast that I am a gambler, the number of times I have won can be counted on five fingers.

When I used to play cards with my younger brother Hesheng, I usually lost. Occasionally, Hesheng was in a good mood and would let go. Only then did I have a chance to win.

I am proficient at drawing and counting cards-to be honest, I can only handle these two items.

But if you don't lose the battle, you can say anything if you have the momentum!

With the courage to move forward, I threw down a three!

... In other words, no matter how bad the momentum is, it is useless.

Li behind me laughed loudly: "He Xian, your cards are too bad..."

Nonsense, can I not know? !

A hand of single cards!We can't even go together!It doesn't matter if there is no bomb, the biggest card is actually a ten... Unfortunately, I am still the landlord!

But... you don't lose if you lose!

Say, maybe there is still a miracle!

I watched in fantasy as Ann dropped the last card and announced to me, "You've lost."

The little cat standing on my left was at a loss for a while, then took out a notebook to record the score.

... You don't lose if you lose! ! !

"It was just an accident!" I tried to defend myself: "It's not that my poker skills are bad, it's just my bad luck..."

An took a sip from one of the teacups: "Really, let's continue."

Senior Lal, Senior Morris, and Senior Nasser were chatting on the sidelines. Looking at the expressions on their faces, it seemed that the conversation was going smoothly without any embarrassment.

I turned around and continued to draw cards.

...Why is there a single hand and the only hand that can be played is four threes... Hey, did my bad luck return today?

I unconsciously twitched my eyes.

Since nothing bad happened to me recently, I completely forgot that I was a bad person cast aside by the goddess of luck.

Forget it, anyway, I'm not a landlord, I can't, and there are two of them.

I looked at Elliot and Gui with expectant eyes.

In the end, the two of them looked at each other and said regretfully, "Hey...my cards are not good..."

Gui also looked very unwilling: "My luck is really bad today..."

...Could it be that my bad luck infected them?

So An Dasheng won.

Not to mention the next few rounds, I didn't win once from the beginning to the end, and the three of them won and lost each other.

The little cat looked at me worriedly, and stretched out his hand to touch my forehead covered with black lines of cold sweat: "He Xian, if you don't feel well, why don't you go down and rest for a while?"

"I'm not uncomfortable...it's just why I feel that I have lost so strangely these few rounds..." It seems that these three guys are bullying me together?

Delusion?

…………perhaps.

I tried to hypnotize myself that this group of people wasn't intentional, it was just an accident.

......... But this accident is too much! ! !

Three or 10 minutes later, I was speechless looking at the points record of Bell Kitty.

It's over, there is no way to turn the tables!

I stared puzzledly at the negative score below the sum of my scores: "Hmm... ok ok! I admit defeat."

Those three people's eyes lit up: "Will the bet that Chord made with us still count?"

"Of course, I won't go back on my word. The person with the highest score can order me at will." I frowned and looked at the score record: "The highest score is..."

"That score doesn't count." An calmly took a sip of the mung bean soup I cooked this afternoon.

"Huh? Why?" I frowned.

"No reason, next... it's time for the three of us to decide the winner." Elliot raised his eyebrows, put the cards together, and shuffled them skillfully.

"Win or lose in one game?" Gui rested his chin, biting the toffee in his mouth, and said indistinctly: "Otherwise it will be endless."

"Good proposal." Elliot agreed.

"No objection." An calmly continued to drink soup.

"Don't drink too much! You will go to the toilet non-stop at night!" I frowned and said to An Xun: "And you have stomach problems, you will have stomach pains if you eat too much!"

"...Nah, long-winded!" An Rarely blushed for a moment, and stared over, her emerald-colored pupils shone brightly.

"Well...then just draw a joker card." Elliot smiled: "Don't Chords like this game?"

"...I don't really like it... I just think it's interesting." I defended weakly, and then turned back the probing eyes of the people around me: "Why, I know this hobby is a bit childish, but it's a personal thing. Like it, you don't care!"

The people around looked back again.

But how did Elliot know that I like to play this game?

Forget it, I don't bother to care about them.

"There is still work to be done in the kitchen, you play first." I greeted and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Bell followed me to help in the kitchen.

Although Bell is not proficient, he is very good at adapting. I am relieved to entrust him with the job of washing dishes, so I push it aside, and the dishes that Bell has washed are dried and put into the derailment.

"Bell, what happened to my portrait?"

"Not yet..." Bell frowned, looking a little frustrated: "I always feel that I can't draw..."

"Pfft, it must be that I am a bad model."

"No, it's not!" Bell shook his head repeatedly: "I couldn't conceive it... I always feel that compared with the real chords, the drawn chords don't even have one percent of the charm."

"... Isn't it too exaggerated?" Is there still charm like me?

"No!" Bell retorted seriously: "I really think so!"

"Pfft...Okay, okay, don't worry, take your time with the drawing, and it will always be resolved... Ah, by the way, do you want to go for an outing with us?"

"Outing?"

"It's the photography association's event... Do you want to go together? Let me tell my senior sister, it should be fine."

"I, I want! I want to go!"

"That's good, I'm still worried that you won't agree." I smiled and put the last plate in the cupboard: "It will probably be next week, and I will be the first to notify you when the time is fixed."

"Hmm!"

I touched Bell's head, and Bell showed a shy expression, lowered his head, and wiped the water stains on his apron—a habit I learned from me.

"Are you happy today?"

"kindness!"

"Come to play again next time?"

"Yes!"

"How about staying here today?"

"well……"

"Sleep with me?"

"……kindness!"

Bell's cheeks flushed with joy, and there was joy in his pretty green eyes.

This kid is too shy to get along with others, but fortunately he is well-behaved and lovable, and he is easy to satisfy - when I teach him slowly and let him get used to getting along with others, he won't be so alone .

I sighed and reached out to help him take off his apron.

"A chord." Ann stood outside the kitchen door, frowning at me.

what happened?

I withdrew my hand from Bell's waist and looked back at him.

"I won."

Ann said this to me, and glanced at Bell who was timidly poking his head out behind me and looking at him.

"Hey, it's not bad! When Mingming and I played the ghost game for the first time, they lost three times in a row..."

"Anyway, I won this time." An turned her head, her black hair swaying slightly with his movements, and the arc she drew was so beautiful that it was a bit unbelievable.

I chuckled: "Okay, just tell me if you have any requirements, and I will definitely do it."

"...Then, now, I want to drink the juice you squeezed."

"Didn't I tell you not to drink so much water? It will make you uncomfortable!"

"...You will do what you say!" An narrowed her beautiful emerald eyes.

"...Yes, my young master, I will follow all orders." Resigned to my fate, I found a watermelon from the refrigerator, skillfully cut it open and squeezed the juice: "Do you want Bell too?"

"no need……"

Bell was by my side watching me busy, while An was leaning against the door of the house and staring at me with a leisurely expression.

... Can you stop looking at it, I'm so uncomfortable.

Under the scorching gaze, I finally squeezed the juice and handed it to An.

"Young master, is it alright?"

"No."

"Huh? Why?"

"I want ice."

"This is not good! Do you want to hurt yourself to death?"

"...Then be my pillow tonight."

There's nothing wrong with this, but...

I look back at Bell.

The little guy had a disappointed expression on his face, and his mouth was flattened, looking very aggrieved.

"...Okay, but I want to sleep with Bell."

"...No way!" An Nu said.

"Then I can't do it either." I patted Bell's head, and was satisfied to see Bell's green eyes shyly flicker again: "I have an appointment with Bell first."

"...Only this once." Ann gritted her teeth and compromised.

"Okay!" I am satisfied.

56. Sleep

In the evening, everyone had had enough trouble, so they went back to the dormitory, and I sent them out one by one, and then waited for everyone to take a bath—it was too much for them to ask me to even put the bath water, wasn't it! ! !

And why did I obediently listen to them and put the bath water in!How ungrateful am I!

Back in the living room, I saw Elliot sitting on the sofa hugging a pillow very aggrieved, his big blue eyes followed me anytime and anywhere, wherever I went, his eyes moved.

"...What on earth are you trying to say?" I really can't stand the...sad eyes.

"You want to sleep with Ann?"

"Ah...well." I almost forgot.

"……I also want!"

"Three people cannot fit in one bed."

"No! I want it~~" Elliott raised his voice, and the ending