Quiet night like never before.

It was as if all the complicated and hustle and bustle had disappeared, and I hadn't woken up all night, and I could always hear another breath that didn't belong to me.

Long, stable, quiet.

Before I knew it, I had moved to the side of the bed, with a soft blanket on my forehead, the fluffy breath of the sun and another inexplicable scent mixed in my nostrils, just like the smell I smelled when I was leaning on my mother's arms when I was a child , warm and soft.

Unconsciously, the screen began to show in my mind, like a wonton stand that appeared at the school gate in the early morning, with disposable chopsticks inserted in the bamboo tube in the center, brown rags hanging on the handrail of the cart, plopping in the steaming cauldron A small wonton fell into it, with a layer of green onion and coriander floating on the surface, and the small enamel spoon was leaning against the wall of the bowl, and the aroma of sesame oil rushed over.

Then the number of people at the school gate increased, and two children with cartoon schoolbags jumped off their parents' battery car, and a few one-yuan coins in their pockets jingled.Some white-collar workers who went to work hurriedly rode bicycles across the side road at high speed, their dusty coats were blown up by the wind and bulged on their backs.

The child with short black hair is holding the Mimi Shrimp Crackers and Bing Yangmei from the stall, and the small net pocket on the side of the schoolbag is stuffed with a Qingfeng napkin and two pieces of bubble gum.The books collided with the pencil case, and several pencils and rounded erasers jumped happily in the bag.

Then another kid with a brown schoolbag got out of the car and joined the brunette.The two walked towards the school side by side, their fingers still holding the schoolbag strap behind them tightly, one of them turned his face sideways and was talking with a smile, exaggeratedly stretched out his hand and gestured in a circle, showing his pointed baby teeth.

The figure gradually faded away, blending into the early morning students and disappearing.

"Ding-dong-"

"Ding-dong-"

In my sleep, I vaguely heard the ringing of the doorbell, which was suspected to be an auditory hallucination, but it became more and more clear in my gradually waking brain.

I opened my eyes suddenly, my first reaction was to look at the white ball of hair on my forehead, I shrank back, then picked up the ball of fur, quickly lifted the quilt, put on the slippers and ran down second floor.

The little white cat, who was still dazed, struggled violently in my arms twice, then turned to look at the surrounding environment.I lowered its head, panting and holding on to the shoe cabinet at the door, without even thinking about it, I directly opened the doorknob——

The boy standing on the concrete floor raised his face when he heard the sound, and showed a docile and polite smile to the drowsy black-haired girl in front of him: "Happy New Year, Baili."

For some unknown reason, I lowered my head to look at the white cat with closed eyes, and then at the boy in front of me, and even yawned uncontrollably, with tears oozing from the corners of my eyes.

The red-haired boy's smile deepened, and he looked away considerately: "It seems that I came too early?"

"...Akashi?!"

The hand holding Bai Tuanzi tightened suddenly, and I took a step back in confusion, subconsciously wanting to reach out and close the door.

"Won't Baili invite me in?"

"...oh, oh."

Nodding in a daze, I turned around and found a pair of brand-new cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them at the door. I stroked the messy hair on the back of my head and said, "Please come in." My eyes glanced at the wall clock in the living room inadvertently, and the shorter hands were still at eight. s position.

So I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face, I haven't combed my hair, and I'm still in pajamas...

Before I could speak, Xiaobai in my arms suddenly jumped up, using my arm to exert strength, and rushed back to the second floor like a bolt of lightning.

My Erkang hand was still stretched out in the air: "Bai..."

"Baili, do you have a cat?" The boy raised his eyebrows.

"Someone put it in my house for foster care, and I just have to return it today." I scratched my head in embarrassment, my eyes wandering: "Akashi, please sit on the sofa first, and I will clean myself up."

"Yeah." There was a deep smile in his tone.

……what's the situation?Can anyone explain?I have been woken up by people in different ways for two consecutive days. What's the matter with these people, don't they sleep?

Deliriously pressing down on the washroom counter, mechanically spitting out toothpaste foam, a pair of dead fish eyes dimmed, dizzy.This symptom is slightly better after wiping the face with ice water.

Must be a curse.

If you don't wake up naturally tomorrow morning, go to Mount Wutai to burn incense and pray for blessings.

While complaining silently, I walked towards the living room. Before I could say anything, I was taken aback by the scene on the sofa——

Squatting on the left side was a cat uncle who had put on his green goggles at some point, with a haughty expression, his head raised, and a cold expression on his face.

On the other side was the student council president, who happened to be wearing a brown coat today, and was smiling, but the smile was slightly distressed: "Baili, it doesn't seem to like me very much."

I was at a loss, I looked at this and then that, after thinking for a long time, I decided to go to coax the master first.

"That... Xiaobai? What do you want to eat?" Kneeling in front of the sofa flatteringly, I had a good attitude and reached out my hand to stroke its head.

Bai Qimu Yevsky didn't give me any look, turned his head, dodged my hand coldly, and stretched out his paws to push it in the air.

Wow is it so fierce?

You obviously had a good time with me last night.

Sighing, I leaned on the sofa with my forehead on my back, and looked sideways at the boy on the other side without any image: "Oh, forget it, Akashi, why did you think of coming to my house today?"

"Because I happened to be going to a relative's house in S city at noon, so I told my father to come here early."

I nodded half-understood, and rubbed my face with one hand on my chin: "Well... Sure enough, I should eat something first, Akashi, have you had breakfast yet?"

"No." The red-haired boy replied confidently, "He came directly from City A by car, and he didn't even drink water."

There is still a bit of grievance in the words.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to pour you tea." Why does it always feel like this guy did it on purpose.

After hurriedly making a cup of hot tea, I continued to sit on the sofa and wanted to hug the cat, but every time I stretched out my hand, it was held down by the soft meat pad and pushed away silently.

"That's smart." Akashi exclaimed.

In response to this, I propped my head in depression and wailed: "What did I do wrong again, why are you ignoring me!"

And Xiaobai still maintains an extremely cold appearance, neither being hugged nor touched, and even walking a few steps gracefully on the sofa cushions, with a faint glance of purple cat eyes, indifferent.

"Akashi...what do you want to eat?" I adjusted my mentality, quickly cleaned up the messy coffee table, put out a few apples and half a box of cherries, and cut oranges with a fruit knife very quickly while asking, "I Go to the kitchen right now."

The fresh orange pieces stay neatly in the fruit plate, and the bright yellow color is very pleasing.Akashi Seijuro turned his head slightly to glance at the black-haired girl who was wiping her hands with a tissue, his eyes shifted from her profile to the back of her hands, and then shook his head lightly: "I don't care."

"Whatever... This is the most difficult choice for chefs in all over the world."

The boy looked at me innocently for a moment, and acted obediently: "Then I will wait for you in the living room."

It always sounded wrong.

They are all college students and they still look like they are waiting to be fed.

A drop of sweat dripped from the corner of my forehead. I waved my hand casually and walked into the kitchen. I spent half an hour frying more than a dozen dumplings, steaming two buns, and grinding soy milk.

After the plate was placed on the coffee table, I sat down again holding the chopsticks and was a little puzzled: "No, I clearly remember that the star anise and soy sauce are gone... What's the matter?"

Is there something wrong with my head? !

The white cat silently leaned against the pillow, looked up at the black-haired girl with slight distaste, found that she became more contemptuous after she began to doubt life, and looked away expressionlessly, looking at Akashi openly.

The respectful and polite red-haired boy is actually unexpectedly strong. This deep-rooted personality is carefully hidden by him, but it still reveals its clues in his daily life.

I picked up a fried dumpling and stuffed it into my mouth unconsciously, listening to Akashi talking, but what I thought of in my mind was that Saiki's father seemed to have a lower tone than him, and the speed of speech was faster.

"Baili?"

"Ah, sorry sorry, I was distracted."

"Eh? That's too much, you didn't hear a single word of what I just said, right?"

"..." Cold sweat broke out on my head, I immediately put my hands together, bowed my head, "I'm sorry! Please say it again, this time I will definitely devote myself to it!"

However, Akashi Seijuro let out a chuckle, his pretty red eyes revealed a little joke, his expression was relaxed, and he even deliberately elongated the ending: "I just said, the breakfast at Baili's is really-great-ah. "

"...Why did you procrastinate at the end? Sure enough, you didn't think so in your heart!"

"How come, I never lied to you."

"...Uh, that's true."

Probably neglected Xiaobai on the other side, he walked a few steps quickly and then sat on the right, stretched out his paws and patted the back of my hand with the pads, maintaining the same paralyzed face as its owner.I thought for a while and took a fried dumpling with my chopsticks and brought it to its mouth, full of anticipation.

The little white cat first sniffed the dumpling expressionlessly, took a small bite tentatively, and then ate the dumpling whole.

"Wow, the treatment is really good. Just now Baili said it was a cat from a friend's house?"

I nodded, and fed it another small dish of soy milk: "Because he is a very important friend, but something unpleasant happened yesterday, so I want to apologize to him."

Bai Qimu Yevsky paused, raised his head slightly and glanced at me with purple cat eyes, then lowered his head again.

"That's it."

Akashi nodded thoughtfully, and stood up with a smile: "Then I'll go first, and I'm going to meet up with my father soon, so I won't bother you any more."

"Eh? So fast." I also stood up, held Xiao Bai in my arms and complained, "Why do I get the same treatment as a breakfast shop?"

It was originally a joke, but I didn't expect the red-haired boy to be very serious. He turned his face to show a faint smile: "Of course not, Baili is much more important than breakfast."

I was flattered to see the young man walk out of the room and waved my hand. I grabbed the door frame and smirked. I lowered my head and asked Xiaobai happily: "He considers me a friend! I have another friend, and I will definitely be able to reunite this time." Fill up the contacts."

The little white cat didn't say a word, and obediently lay on its arm, only occasionally glanced at the black-haired girl above it from the corner of its eye, with a look of helplessness in its eyes.

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