There was a slight knocking sound behind the door, and the lights flickered in accordance with the rhythm.

"Brother Que Shang?"

Chu Queshang turned around and saw Huaixiu following.

Half of Huaixiu's body was shrouded in the light source of the mobile phone, and he looked a little dead.

Wearing a scarf, he stood in the stairwell one or two meters away, raised his head slightly, and asked with a calm voice like stagnant water, "...Why are you still there?"

As soon as Chu Queshang looked away, he noticed that the movement inside the door had stopped, and the so-called lights no longer existed.

"It's nothing." He shook his head and went downstairs with the candlestick.

Seeing him like this, he asked, "Is there something wrong in the room?"

With Chu Queshang by his side, Huaixiu turned off the flashlight of his phone and followed him quietly.

"I heard movement in the room, but I couldn't see anything, so I couldn't sleep."

"What's going on?" Chu Queshang briefly thought about it, and said, "There are not enough rooms here. Two players will be divided into groups. Although they won't come to sleep today, they should be able to sleep tomorrow. I'll be with you tonight."

"it is good!"

After the two returned to the room, Chu Queshang saw that the curtains were still open.

The dim light from the street was reflected in the glass windows, and the sky was flecked with snow.

The snow should have just fallen not long ago, and the streets, square statues, and street lamps were all covered with a thin layer, and were a little warmed by the street lamps.

Chu Queshang closed the curtains.

He told Huaixiu to go back to bed first, and after a quick wash, he also went to bed.When they were on the ship before, the two slept under the same quilt, and they didn't find it strange or embarrassing. Besides, there is nothing to talk about being strange and embarrassing in this kind of place.

Perhaps because he suspected that he would be afraid of the dark, Chu Queshang put the oil candle on the ground on his side.

The light of the fire is weak and not dazzling, but there is some sense of sympathy at this moment.

Chu Queshang stared at the ceiling, as if he was carefully catching what Huaixiu said before.

The flickering orange light reflects the faint fluctuations in the whole room, as if a boat is drifting with the current in the vast ocean.

Huai Xiu suddenly turned over.

"..."

Chu Queshang could feel his gaze, but he simply responded.

"Go to sleep." He whispered as if comforting.

"Ah."

The author has something to say: orz! ! !

I know, I know, I know, I know I'm short, because I'm going out to play today QAQ

The first three red envelopes will be updated tomorrow! ! ! !

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