Chapter five hundred and ninety-one between a thought
"Don't touch these things. Hey, you don't have to sort them out. If you sort them out like this, I won't be able to find these things." Suijima said a little embarrassed.
Carefully lift Ayumi away and take Ye and the others to the only bedroom.
This is a small, regular rental house with a living room, bedroom, bathroom, and not even a small balcony. In addition, it is located in a remote place, so the rent is very cheap.
Open the bedroom door and turn on the light.
Suijima: "Okay, you guys can sleep in the bedroom. I'll call you at eleven o'clock."
The bed is not very big, but fortunately, Ye and the others are still first-grade students who have just grown up. As long as they sleep sideways, not only will the space not be crowded, but there will probably be a lot of free space.
Then the positions were assigned. Haiyuan took the innermost position against the wall without saying anything. She was indeed a cold and insecure woman. Yepidian Dian followed closely and saw Haiyuan lying down.
Shaanpi, lying next to Haiyuan, was so pleased with herself that she completely ignored Haiyuan's white eyes.
"Come on, Conan, it's time to sleep." Ye patted the place next to him and asked Conan to sleep on the other side of him, so as to ensure that no one would disturb him. Ayumi and the three of them were discussing this and that all the way.
, has no intention of stopping at all, let Conan deal with them.
Conan didn't have any objections, and Ayumi was close to Conan. In Ayumi's heart, as long as Conan was by her side, she would be satisfied. Mitsuhiko and Genta began to compete for the position next to Ayumi, and in the end Genta was excluded because of his physique.
On the outside, everyone will not feel crowded. Yuantai's sacrifice is valuable.
The light was turned off by Suijima, and he slept on the sofa outside. Mr. Negami and Furumura came back with him. Since they had something to do for a while, they went back to the Phenomenology Institute first. Furumura borrowed another sofa and took it.
He took out his own special camera, took a video of himself, then lay on the sofa and fell asleep. He looked exhausted, as if he hadn't slept in three years. As soon as he closed his eyes, the snoring came as expected.
, I really don’t know what he went through.
In the back room, Ye turned sideways, staring directly at Haiyuan's face, sticking her butt out towards Conan.
Haiyuan's face was expressionless and cold: "What are you doing?"
Ye was confused: "Uh? Hmm. Hmm."
Haiyuan's expression froze, and the situation was awkward for a moment. The next second, Ye was kicked out of her bed by Haiyuan and into Conan's arms.
"roll!"
Conan: "What are you two doing?"
Ye didn't care at all, as if nothing happened, Shi Shiran got back into bed. Then he went over to chat with Haiyuan. Of course, he was basically the one doing the talking, and Haiyuan was listening.
Everyone seemed to have endless things to say, and Conan would ask Ye from time to time to ask about recent events. Of course, Ye always tried to cover up what he could, and what he said was so vague that he really couldn't make it up.
When he came out, he got into bed and didn't answer no matter what Conan called him. As expected, the three of them kept discussing the Masked Swordsman. They had been discussing since the early days that they were going to kill the Masked Swordsman tonight.
The history of the development of swordsmen has been sorted out, and there are also many moves and boss names that I don't understand. Judging from the enthusiasm of their discussion, it is estimated that they will not stop until eleven o'clock.
Worrying about not staying the night was obviously unnecessary. Within ten minutes, the discussion volume had become quieter, and everyone was chatting without a word. Everything became quiet, as if the louder tone was a fault. Soon everyone
Go to sleep, except for the night.
Ye looked at Huiyuan lying beside him, his peaceful expression, reflected by the moonlight through the window, was perfect. Ye curled up, wrapped the quilt a little tighter, and just looked at Huiyuan quietly,
It feels warm, and my heart feels warm.
Hey, I feel like peeing...
At night, I climbed out of my warm bed, put on adult slippers of many sizes, shuffled outside in the dark, opened the bedroom door, stood on tiptoes, and turned on the light in the living room.
The light was turned on, and the light woke up Suishima who was sleeping on the sofa. As soon as he sat up, he saw that he was still a little confused at night.
Night: "Where is the toilet?"
Suishima was stunned for a moment, a little distracted. He came back to his senses only after Ye said it for the second time, "Oh, over there."
Ye ran over in slippers and suddenly turned back halfway, "Uncle, what are you hiding behind your back?"
Suishima looked nervous and tried to calm down, "It's nothing. There is a sofa behind me, how can I hide something?"
Ye stared at Suijima's eyes for a few seconds. Suijima was sweating on his forehead. He didn't know why a child would put so much pressure on him.
Ye: "Oh, I really didn't hide it. It seems I was overthinking it."
After saying that, he continued to run to the bathroom. When he came out, he didn't even look at it. He ran straight to the bedroom, got under the quilt, shivered twice and then calmed down.
Seeing that there was no movement in the bedroom, Suishima gradually relaxed his tense nerves and turned off the lights in the living room. The unnamed kid who had just come out ran in without even turning off the lights.
Half an hour later, Suijima guessed that everyone was almost asleep. At this time, he quietly took out the fruit knife that he had hidden in the gap of the sofa. The child just guessed right, but he was hiding something. Now I think about it.
He thought it was a little funny, maybe he was neurotic, and the kid just now might have thought he was hiding some candy.
He brushed it away and read it again, holding the knife tightly in his hand, and looked at Gu Cun who was sleeping on the sofa opposite, his eyes were full of anger and resentment. It was this guy! He made a mistake and looked like it didn't matter. You know, that is what they are proud of.
His works were ruined by him just like that.
Because of this incident, it can be said that everyone hates him very much. In fact, if he apologizes sincerely, he can still get everyone's understanding. However, he himself does not blame himself at all, but feels that he has not made a mistake. This makes Suijima
He couldn't bear it at all. As soon as he saw this guy's disgusting appearance every day, he wished he could disappear forever.
Sometimes there is only one thought between thinking and doing. At this moment, there is really only a thin line between the world and hell.
Chapter completed!