On the light green bed, the young man turned his body back and forth uneasily, his tough face was not as relaxed as it should be in a deep sleep, his thick eyebrows were tightly knit together, and his forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat.

"No...don't go, don't go!!"

The soft groan|groan finally turned into an uncontrollable roar. The young man sat up abruptly, stretched his right hand forward unconsciously, and spread his five fingers, as if trying to grab something important.

Ang Zhi stared blankly at the posters of basketball stars hanging on the wall, panting heavily.

"What the hell is going on..." Ang closed his eyes and propped his forehead with his hands, and sighed in frustration, "I wake up from the same dream every day, and...the dreams are all related to that person. ……what is going on."

Turning his head to look at the alarm clock by the window, it was five past seven, which was still very early, even if it was too early for his morning exercise.But after going through that dream, Ang completely lost the desire to go back to sleep.He turned over and got out of bed, changed into sportswear after a simple wash, looked at the guy with thick dark circles in the mirror, and smiled wryly, "Is it possible that something like a dream is real? If it is true, that person ..." His expression became complicated, "Forget it, dreams or something... It's more realistic to pray that you don't have this kind of dream again tonight."

Ang took off the towel from the shelf at the door and wrapped it around his neck, opened the door with heavy steps and went out.It wasn't until the footsteps in the corridor disappeared that a small head with fluffy gray hair protruded from under his bed.Yu Mo yawned against Bian's even more exaggerated dark circles, and struggled to get out from under the bed.What he held in his hand was the legendary artifact of Duke Zhou—the crumpled Christmas hat.

Every night when Liu Sheng was asleep, Yu Mo would sneak into Ang's room, put a hat on Ang who was sleeping soundly, and then squat on the bedside table, telling the person on the bed over and over again the "Brother Brother" script written by himself. Painful Growth History—Zao Pian", and then pulled off the hat from Ang's head just before he was about to wake up, and quickly shrank under the bed.

Yu Mo blinked sleepily, staring at the artifact in his hand. It has been almost ten days since the day he got the artifact.Except for that guy Ang who woke up on the first morning and threw the pillow on the door like a rage, and yelled "How could I dream of that nasty guy!" In the rest of the days, although his mood was still very bad , but the attitude is no longer as firm as before.And this morning, he even began to doubt whether those dreams really happened.For Yu Mo, this is a good sign.

"It's actually very effective, isn't it? Hypnotize him first, wait until he recognizes what I want him to understand, and then use direct stimulation to force this awkward guy to fight Zao reconciles, let me tell you what's on my mind by the way."

Carefully putting the artifact into his arms, the gray-haired boy yawned, rubbed his eyes and opened the door of Ang's room, and slowly dragged down the stairs.Then after returning to Liusheng's room, he climbed onto the bed and nestled into Liusheng's arms.

He had to go to tell stories to Ang every night. He hadn't had a good rest for almost ten days. Only when Ang woke up and went for a run every morning could he hide in Liu Sheng's arms and sleep for a while, but only for a while.

If this guy wasn't so difficult to deal with, he wouldn't have worked so hard.However, judging from Ang's state this morning, it should be almost the same, right?

When Ang is done, he must sleep for three days and three nights.Anyway, cats are sleepy, so as long as they become cats, no one will bother them.

After secretly making a decision, Yu Mo relaxed and couldn't help yawning again.He rubbed his furry head against Lucy's chest, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep not long after.

"Xiao Mo, wake up, Xiao Mo." A familiar soft call vaguely appeared in his mind, and Yu Mo turned over, unconsciously grabbing the pillow and pressing it on his head.

Seeing his childish actions, Lucy smiled and shook his head.He took the pillow away, gently turned over the little guy who was still trying not to wake up, put his head close to his ear, and said softly, "If you don't get up again, there will be no Ukyo special breakfast."

The child who was still looking like he was going to linger with the quilt just now opened his eyes suddenly when he heard these words, and sat up neatly.With gray hair all over his head, he blinked his big silver-gray eyes and stared at Lucy, with an extremely serious expression on his face, "Let's go, Lucy, if it's late, the delicious breakfast made by Youjingo will be eaten up. "

Liu Sheng was sitting by the bed, the little guy with messy gray hair was obviously not fully awake yet, he couldn't help pinching his face in a daze.After the other party shook his head like a puppy and threw his hand away, Lucy sighed with a smile, and helped him straighten his messy hair, "Okay, let's go eat."

On the huge long dining table in Asahina's house, after helping Mi pick up a fried egg, Yachen glanced at the two mentally ill guys sitting side by side, with some worry hidden in his eyes.

Sitting between Liu Sheng and Ang, Yu Mo mechanically chewed his share of custard, his usually clear and bright eyes were now narrowed into narrow slits.He almost closed his eyes and picked up the food in front of him and put it into his mouth. He took two bites and felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help but tilt his head in confusion, "...Ah, today's fried eggs seem a little hard."

Looking at Yu Mo's appearance, Yu Jie frowned, "Hey, are you all right?"

Liu Sheng put down his chopsticks helplessly, and pulled out the handkerchief from Yu Mo's mouth, "Yu Mojiang, this is a towel, not a fried egg."

Yu Mo was stunned for a while, and forced to open his eyes, only to realize that not only Yusuke with a fierce tone, but other people were also looking at this side, he couldn't help rubbing his nose and laughing dryly, "...haha."

Yachen pursed his lips, stared at the two huge dark circles on Yu Mo's face for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Did Yu Mojiang sleep well last night?"

"Ah," Yu Mo's eyes dodged a little, he lowered his head and caught a piece of fish, "I don't know why I always think about messy things at night, and I don't sleep very well."

"Do you want to see a doctor?" You Jing helped him refill a bowl of rice, his blue eyes were particularly gentle.

"No need," Yu Mo glanced at him gratefully, but still shook his head, "I'm going to find Uncle Ju to film a movie today, no problem."

"In this case," Yachen turned his head and looked at Fengdou who was the only one who was still eating breakfast leisurely, "Fengdou will take care of Yu Mojiang today, it should be very convenient for you to film together." Yu Mo came to the house On the first day, the brothers learned from his conversation with Fengdou that he is actually an entertainer, and that he is currently in the same crew as Fengdou.

"Eh? It's okay." Yu Mo regained consciousness after being frightened.That guy Asakura is so arrogant, how could he agree to take care of a guy who 'he doesn't like it'?

But it was very beyond Yu Mo's expectations, the guy who had been harboring inexplicable hostility towards him this time actually nodded in agreement.

"Okay, leave it to me, Brother Ya, I will take good care of him."

Feng Dou smiled obediently at Yachen, glanced lightly at Yu Mo whose face was full of shock, chuckled softly, and then focused on the exquisite meal in front of him again.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.The villain in Yu Mo's youth covered his face and made a shouting gesture, this kind of ominous premonition... Let that sadist approach him when his defense is low now, something will happen, absolutely something will happen bad thing.

Just when he was about to refuse, Ang, who was sitting on the other side of him with the same bad expression, put down his chopsticks, and the words he said made him forget all about wanting to refuse Fengdou in an instant.

Ang bit his lip, and looked straight at Yao next to You Jing, "Brother Yao, if you keep having the same dream, what does it mean?"

With a little surprise in his golden eyes, he thought for a while and asked, "So Ang, can you tell me what you've been dreaming about recently?"

Ang put his hands under the dining table and grabbed his pants tightly, "It's about a friend who was very close before. In reality, our ideas diverged. He betrayed our previous common goals. I had no way to forgive him. But these days, I've been dreaming about this person's painful experience before giving up...It's so real, as if it really happened. I...I seem to be fascinated by the dream. "

Yao's pupils contracted slightly, and he exchanged glances with You Jing who was sitting next to him, knowing that the other party thought of the same thing as himself.The 'friends who had a good relationship with me before' that Ang said refers to Jujube, right?

Ang originally had the best relationship with Zao, but Zao suddenly gave up his status as an athlete without explaining anything, which disappointed Ang very much.Over the years, the blunt relationship between the two younger brothers has worried the elders in the family.

Now, however, there seems to be a sudden turning point.

You want to bend your eyes and smile softly, "So how does Ang feel to your friend now?"

"Every day in my dream, I see that person's painful appearance when he gave up. Now... I don't seem to hate him so much. If I really went through such a painful choice before giving up, as long as he explained to me, I think I will forgive him." When Ang finished speaking, his originally confused mood calmed down inexplicably.He opened his mouth, and his expression was more surprised than the brothers who showed astonishment because of his words.

So, had he been just waiting for that person's explanation?

If it was really like what he saw in the dream, then his attitude towards that person these years was too much.

Ang breathed a sigh of relief, and his gloomy face gradually cleared up.

He wanted to pick up his cup of untouched milk and put it in front of Ang. Seeing Ang's expression gradually relieved, he was relieved.He crossed his fingers on the table, stared at Ang's eyes, and said in a low and soothing voice, "Dreams are the most real reflection of a person's heart. The reason why Ang has such dreams is because you really hope that your friends are real. Did you give up your dream because of unavoidable reasons? So, in essence, you don’t hate that person at all, but like him very much. Presumably your friend is also a person who is not good at words. If you want to know the truth, you should Go to him and ask him to understand, as long as he is sincere, I believe he will tell you. After all, it is a pity that such a harmonious relationship was ruined because of a misunderstanding."

"Thank you brother," Ang's eyes lit up, he clenched the milk that was about to be handed to him, and a rare smile appeared on Kuku's face, "I'll go find him until this Saturday. No matter what, we must let him Say why. After all, I find that I don't really hate him."

Yu Mo, who had been eavesdropping openly with his ears upright, couldn't help but grinned at this moment, and suddenly felt that the energy spent in telling Ang the bedside story rather than sleep during this time was not in vain.

The awkward man now realizes that he still likes Zao, so the next thing he has to do is to ask Liu Sheng to further guide him from Zao's Mensao.At that time, even if he had to forcefully pry open the mouth of Menhuluzao, he would have to tell the reason why he no longer was an athlete.

Mingming squinted his eyes and looked sleepy, but Yu Mo, who was very excited because of the sudden and huge progress in the task, was only thinking about the next step plan, completely ignoring the need on the other side, and was looking at him with thoughtful eyes .

The author has something to say: Ang is enlightened, Mo Miao hasn’t slept well for ten days, if he still hasn’t awakened, Mo Miao will definitely explode ==

Ang’s strategy is almost done, let’s guess, whose turn will be next~~~~ In other words, because of the cloudy sky today, the friends did not go out, and everyone gathered in the room to tell ghost stories.When it was Jiujiang's turn, halfway through the talk, a flash of light came to my mind, and I suddenly realized that I didn't seem to have many manuscripts left... 囧RZ waited until I got back and desperately wanted to save a few more chapters! !

There is no security if you don't save manuscripts...

Meh, Xiao Tsundere and Xiao Qiao! ! ╭(╯ε╰)╮╭(╯ε╰)╮╭(╯ε╰)╮

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