The carefree little baby always sleeps like a piglet, which will make some adults feel envious.
For example, Qin Ren.
At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, my sister had finished her supper and put on her glasses. She blushed and continued reading the book under Qin Ren's direct gaze. However, after turning off the lights and going to bed, Qin Ren still couldn't fall asleep.
At night with a child in the middle of the bed, Qin Ren's sleep quality was greatly compromised.
The reason is not because Tang Bobo is dishonest when sleeping. In fact, she is at least a hundred times more honest than a certain Pixiu. At most, she only eats her fingers in her sleep. It is extremely ladylike.
The main reason why Qin Ren couldn't sleep well was actually two words: emptiness.
Emptiness in the physical sense.
Normally when I sleep, I would have either my family's Pixiu or my sister in my arms.
But now that Gu Qing was separated by Tang Bobo, Qin Ren's chest had no pleasant fragrance, no soft warmth, and the palms of his hands were empty with nothing to hold, hold, or pinch or break.
There will inevitably be some "acclimatization".
"sister…"
In the darkness, Qin Ren shouted to the other half of the bed:
"Are you asleep…"
"..."
"Qing'er, are you asleep..."
"without…"
Apparently, my sister couldn't sleep either.
Although I spend most of my time in the school dormitory outside of weekends and don't have anything like Luo Yao to hold, youdao is that a breakup is better than a newlywed. There are more lonely days in the dormitory, which means that the need for my younger brother when I go home on weekends is higher.
.
So tonight, Gu Qing tossed and turned, closing and opening his eyes constantly, blinking eagerly in the night.
well…
what to do…
I really want him to hold me...
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
In the days since he moved back home on weekends, Gu Qing felt that he had been spoiled and had become the kind of person who would lose even the smallest amount of money if he didn't cling to his brother's arms every night and lean on his chest.
This useless sister who can't even sleep.
Without the familiar body temperature mixed with male hormones, there is always a sense of less security.
Without strong arms to rest my head on, it was always uncomfortable.
"Tsk..."
At this moment, Gu Qing looked at Tang Bobo again. He was still so obedient, but he was complaining a little.
If there hadn't been this little guy blocking the way in the past, Gu Qing wouldn't have been unable to sleep at all. Even if he occasionally suffered from insomnia, he could still hold Qin Ren tightly while he was sleeping to death... and secretly nuzzle him for a while, until he was done.
, Gu Qing's body naturally became tired...
Anyway, I definitely won't be tossing and turning like tonight.
If you don't have insomnia, you don't know. It's really uncomfortable to have insomnia. The siblings finally fell asleep, and Qin Ren was woken up by Tang Bobo in the middle of the night.
…
"Bobo?"
"Uncle Qin Ren, I...I want to..."
"Yeah, speak slowly."
"I want...to water the flowers..."
"?"
…
After spending half a minute to figure out that "watering flowers" is a euphemism for "peeing" taught to Tang Bobo by his mother, Qin Ren also sighed at the tenderness and cuteness of a certain wife, while asking his sister who was also awakened to take Bobo to bed.
bathroom.
After all, Gu Qing is more skilled than Qin Ren when it comes to peeing children.
"By the way, Bobo is almost in elementary school, and he still needs someone to pee..."
"hehe."
After watering the flowers, Qin Ren complained while Tang Bobo fell asleep again, but his sister laughed at him:
"Are you embarrassed to criticize others? Don't you want others to treat you until you are six or seven years old..."
"Ahem... let the past go, sleep, sleep..."
Qin Ren's old face heated up and he couldn't refute it. This was indeed a relatively unspeakable fact, and it was also the reason why his sister was more skilled at peeing on children. Gu Qing still remembered how troublesome Qin Ren was when he was a child.
Especially in the winter, when I was trying to urinate on him at night, he was still squirming and refused to take off his long johns. The angry sister had to reach out and squeeze hard, and then reluctantly let go after the pain. Only then could Lu Qing give him a pee.
He took it out, there was a splash, and finally he pinched it and shook it...
And it was because of this experience that Gu Qing knew earlier than girls of the same age that boys had to shake after peeing.
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"Good morning, You Rong."
"Brother, morning..."
"Good morning, Master Yu."
"Well morning...haha——"
When he got up the next day, Qin Ren saw that the two snakes did not do morning exercises, but were lying on the sofa bed, wrapped in a thin quilt, looking sleepy. He couldn't help but be very curious:
"You didn't sleep well last night either?"
"Yes, yes! Qin Ren, do you know, last night... eh eh eh!"
Yu Ling'er seemed to be resentful. He immediately sat up and was about to complain, but suddenly he was pulled by Yu Yourong next to him, and with a "yeah" sound, his body fell down again.
"What are you doing, evil disciple!" The master, who had not slept well to begin with, stared at her beautiful eyes, and his plump chest puffed up, almost getting angry.
"..."
Yu Yourong didn't say anything, and pushed back with a fuller chest. He kept looking at Yu Ling'er with cold eyes, then hummed softly, turned his face and frowned, and whispered dissatisfiedly:
"Indecent..."
"!"
Therefore, the unseemly master realized that he seemed to be sitting up from the quilt wearing only a cotton nightgown.
…
Unlike Yu Yourong's Pikachu suit, Yu Ling'er's cotton nightgown is relatively thin and plain. It was bought by his apprentice when he first came here. The neckline is a little too small, so it's fine when lying down. After all...
It is spread out, the white steamed buns turn into white flour pancakes, and the smaller collar can tentatively cover most of it.
But when you sit up, it will naturally look a little bulging and difficult to carry.
…
In fact, Yu Ling'er used to notice this detail before going to bed and getting up every day. With a man as old as Qin Ren at home, the sect leader, who is thinner-skinned than his disciples, would stagger the time to change clothes, or carefully change clothes.
Do some masking or something.
But today is different.
Firstly, he got up early, and secondly, he didn't sleep well, so Yu Ling'er became careless. At this time, when he was woken up by his apprentice, he panicked, his pretty face turned red, and he retracted into the quilt again.
Not only did he shrink back, he grabbed some quilt from his apprentice and put it over the tip of his nose.
"Qin...Qin Ren..." Yu Ling'er squeaked softly.
"Well?!"
Qin just came back to his senses. He had vaguely hallucinated just now, as if he saw two jumping rabbits somewhere, white and fat, which made him confused:
"Master Yu, tell me."
"It's just...um..."
Yu Ling'er's small face was half buried in the quilt, and she was making a bit of an angry sound:
"Last night, there were so many bugs biting me that I couldn't sleep."
"cough…"
A clear cough came from the side, and Yu Ling'er suddenly added:
"Oh yes, our Rong'er was also bitten."
After saying that, Yu Ling'er smartly realized that this was a good opportunity for Qin Ren to care about his apprentice. He grabbed Yu Yourong's delicate white arm and stretched it out in front of Qin Ren's eyes:
"Look, there are so many red bumps and they are itchy."
"Hmm...bugs..."
Qin Ren looked at it and saw that it was actually a mosquito bag.
"Master Yu, are there no mosquitoes in your Ten Thousand Monsters Continent?"
"mosquito?"
Yu Ling'er shook her head, and then looked at each other. They had read about this in a book:
"It turns out this is a mosquito bite..."
"Yes, there should be no more mosquitoes at the end of summer. This should be a batch of autumn mosquitoes."
A world without mosquitoes...
To be honest, Qin Ren was envious.
"One, two...it's okay, there are three small ones and one big one with four bags. The bites are not severe. Where are you, Master Yu? Let me see where the bites are."
"I...I'll forget it..."
"?"
Yu Ling'er suddenly became squeaky, and stared at the ceiling with his bright black eyes. He pulled the quilt up from his nose with his left hand, completely covering his cheeks, and secretly pinched it with his right hand under the quilt.
