[Comprehensive] Stepsister's Occupation

This is the second night, and I continue to recognize the bed.

I began to be inexplicably entangled with this big bed.The big bed allows me to taste the thrill of "getting up from a bed of [-] square meters every morning".The only downside is that the bed is actually less than [-] meters long.

When I lived alone, I never slept well.Worrying about the little bugs on the sheets, and the clothes moths on the wall that never end and always fall on my bed.At that time, I always thought, when will God stop torturing me and let me have a good night's sleep.

So, I slept in Akashi's king-size bed.No bugs and no falling out of bed.But I still can't sleep well.

When I go to bed every night, I always turn on the bedside lamp.The bedside lamp in this room has a petal-shaped shade, and the light is just the right amount of light, not too harsh, but also allows me to see things in the dark.I looked at this big room with simple European decoration, and then recalled my original hut in Yuechengzhuang, which was less than half a step away.

One of the things I do the most when I can't fall asleep must be constantly looking at my phone, checking the time, in the early morning, at [-]:[-].I am in so much pain.

The date, NO.13 in May, is the second day after I moved into Akashi's mansion, the Kyoto residence in brackets.

Because I didn't get a good rest, my organs began to be disobedient, and my stomach felt tight and painful.As a result, it is even more difficult to fall asleep.I had no choice but to go out with a small flashlight, trying to find some medicine to relieve stomach pain in the storage room.My movements are cautious and my steps are very light, for fear of waking someone up if there is any movement.On the purple patterned wallpaper in the corridor, there is a dim light every few steps, and the hall downstairs is always lit, and there will be a vigil.

In the night I am like a blind man, in the lighted night I am half blind.Now, with the flashlight, it is roughly one-third of the blind.

I clutched my stomach and tried to move towards the storage room.Bare feet stepped on the floor covered with soft plush carpet, and there was no sound at all.But it will still be discovered.

He suddenly said "what are you doing" behind my back?

It really shocked me, and I immediately turned my flashlight to the source of the sound.

I saw him wearing a set of gray pajamas, looking at me with a seemingly puzzled expression, but generally calm.

But I was not very calm, "You, why don't you sleep at night?"

He said, "Woke up by you."

"I..." This blame is really wronged, I think I have lightened all the movements to the extreme, and the figure in terms of weight is not huge, so I won't take a step and shake the floor, he How sharp my ears are to hear me in his room.So I asked, "Where is your room at..."

He replied, "It's right next door to you."

"My next door?!"

"Well. I can hear you opening and closing the door."

When I learned of this, I was outraged.In such a large room, the sound insulation effect is almost the same as my hut in Yuechengzhuang!But now I really don't have the energy to be angry, and my stomach twisted again, and I couldn't help "hissing" and covering my stomach even tighter.

He frowned slightly again, and asked, "Is it a stomachache?"

I nodded: "Well, my stomach hurts. I wanted to go to the medicine box just now to see if there is any medicine in it to relieve the stomach pain..."

"The locker door is locked, you can't get in, the key is with the servant, and the servant is asleep again." After Akashi said these words, I felt like I was finished, waiting to die in the middle of the night, unexpectedly he And then: "So, go to my room, I have it in my room."

He said to go to his room. I have never even stepped on the door of the boys' dormitory.

But in this critical moment, what embarrassment, embarrassment, such things do not exist, and I am not particularly developed in the latter type of cells, so I followed him to his room.

There are not many things in his room, and there are not few things. There are bookcases, TVs, DVDs, some basketball products, and art paintings.Everything is neatly arranged.

I sat on the sofa chair, the hot water boiled, and he soaked a packet of granules.

He took a long spoon and gently moved it in the transparent glass, and said: "Your stomach is uncomfortable because you haven't had a good rest, so don't take medicine, just drink this."

I said, "Thank you."

"Your complexion is not good these two days, is it because you haven't slept well?" He handed me the cup of soaked granules, and through the dim bedside light in his room, the transparent liquid in the glass appeared dark of tan.

I reached out to take it, and lowered my head, "Well, I recognize the bed, and it will probably take another two days to get used to it..." As I spoke, I blew a few mouthfuls into the cup, and the white air hit my face.

"Is that so." He walked to the drawer next to the TV, picking something inside: "If that's the case, why don't you watch a documentary with me."

I took the first sip of this dry and slightly sweet medicine, swallowed it, and asked, "Documentary?"

"Hmm." He said, picking out a video tape from it: "Because it's boring, I think you'll fall asleep watching it."

"It depends on what kind of documentary it is." I still like to watch some war documentaries or biological documentaries.

He replied to me, "Historical astronomers."

I was silent: "..."

The screen on the TV turned blue, and then a picture appeared, which was a starry sky.However, the picture on the screen is not only black and white, but also trembling.I was a little silly and asked, "What year is this from?"

Akashi also sat on the sofa, poured himself a cup of tea, and answered me truthfully: "My grandpa's era, it was replayed on a nostalgic program a few years ago."

I continued to be silent, and quietly put the empty cup after drinking the medicine on the tea table.

Akashi just sat next to me and watched.In fact, he doesn't need to accompany me at all, he can go to sleep by himself when he is sleepy.However, presumably I was in his room, and he was too embarrassed to go to sleep alone.Wouldn't it be quite embarrassing to see his documentary later instead of making me sleepy, but making myself sleepy instead?I express concern.

In the end, what I was worried about didn't happen.I underestimated the hypnotic power of this documentary.It should be said that the power of this kind of biographical and black-and-white documentary of group portraits is too underestimated.I saw the black-and-white picture shuddering twice and turned to Zhang Heng in the Eastern Han Dynasty in China, and I couldn't hold back and fell asleep.This made me tangled again and again, whether it was the documentary that cured my bed recognition problem, or the sofa in Akashi's room cured my problem.

But I think it probably has little to do with the sofa in his room.Because when I woke up, I was lying on the bed.And it's not my own bed, it's his bed.

Startled, woke up.Blow up.

Yes, this is his room, his bed, I fell asleep on the couch last night, and now I wake up in his bed, under his quilt.

Although, the room is empty, without him, there is no one but me.

The clock on the wall showed seven o'clock.I fell asleep before two o'clock last night, and I got more than five hours of sleep, which turned out to be a rare good sleep.It's just that she actually slept in the bed of my elder brother...

When I stepped out of the room, I ran into a servant aunt. I was still embarrassed to explain to her why I came out of my stepbrother's room, but she said to me respectfully: "Miss, the door of your room It's already opened."

I was at a loss, not knowing what she meant by this.Is it implying that I should hurry back to my room?I said "Oh" and hurried back to my room.

My room has its own bathroom, and after I washed up in the bathroom, I hurriedly changed out of the pajamas I was wearing.Remembering that I have to go to Tokyo to find Alex later, I didn't change home clothes, but directly changed into formal clothes.

The servant knocked on my room and asked me if I was alright, and said, "Master, I heard that you are up, and I am waiting to have breakfast with you in the dining room."

I replied "Okay", combed my hair in front of the mirror and went out.I followed the servant to the dining room where we usually eat. Akashi was sitting in his seat with an American breakfast in front of him, and in my seat next to him, the servant was serving the same breakfast.

According to everyone's etiquette, I have to bow first, and then ask: "Good morning, my lord."

He said, "Well, good morning, come over and have dinner quickly."

I said: "Okay." I walked slowly towards my position.

He moved the knife and fork to cut the side of the poached egg, lowered his head and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

As soon as I mentioned how and where I slept last night, I couldn't help trembling slightly, nodded, and my voice became softer, "Last night, I slept very well." After a pause, my voice became softer again: "It's just that I woke up and fell asleep in your bed."

I thought it was a big deal, but Akashi didn't take it seriously: "Because the sofa can't let you sleep, I have to give you the bed."

In other words, I am the one who sleeps on his bed, but he is the one who sleeps on the sofa?Besides, was he the one who moved me to the bed? !I couldn't help but blushed, and replied, "You can wake me up and let me go back to my room to sleep."

"That's not necessary." Akashi replied, picked up the already mild coffee, lowered his head and sipped lightly, wondering if he felt that it was not cold enough, frowned, and put it back into the cup and tray.

"Eh?"

He looked sideways, looked at me with a very indifferent look, and said in a very indifferent tone: "Because you locked the door of the room yourself."

I put the door locked?

I went out of the room last night, just like I was at Yuechengzhuang, I subconsciously turned the lock on the door, and then closed the door...

it seems to be like this.

Recalling the words of the servant aunt just now, I finally understood what she meant.I also have a better impression of the detailed action last night.

At this moment, I just feel that my old face is not blushing, but I can't hold it anymore, "I'm sorry, I'm very sorry..." I can just see the corner of his mouth, and I want to try to analyze the meaning contained in the arc of his mouth .But you don't need to analyze it to know, that's right, it was a smile that I tried my best to cover up.