Chapter 25: Asahi: The Angry Devil and the Gentle Angel
'Bang...' Yan Yeyi, who had just soaked the cup noodles angrily, threw it out of my hand and onto the black and white checkered tiles. The soup spread over a large area of the floor, and white smoke quickly spread throughout the living room...
The strong smell of gunpowder in the air overshadowed the smell of instant noodles. I looked at Yan Yeyi blankly. I had never seen such an angry Yan Yeyi, and his forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat... Others also
I looked at this scene with my jaw dropped.
"Where did you die?" Yan Yeyi started bombarding me like a missile. "Do you know that everyone is worried about you?" Yan Yeyi had already thrown his stool excitedly. "You don't answer the phone, and you can't hear the radio? You know?"
I don’t know that we are looking for you all over the world.” Is he crazy?
Jinbao and Axi shrank their little heads and hid behind Hitomi Goha and stared at me worriedly.
"Next time you go to Qing, remember to say hello first." Xia An, who seldom spoke, blamed me, and Sai Enke even expressed his dissatisfaction with his fierce eyes.
Hitomi Kaaba didn't speak, as if she was waiting for my explanation calmly. I know everyone is worried about me, but who knows about my sleeping function? My sleeping function allows me to sleep from two o'clock in the afternoon to eight o'clock in the evening! Still on the grass slope
"I'm sorry." I felt aggrieved and hid my hand that was burned by the soup behind my back. At the moment, I can only think of this line.
Yan Yeyi seemed to have noticed my little move, kicked down a stool and walked upstairs angrily.
"Qing, just now - I apologized to you for Ye." Yin Beisha hugged the big teddy bear and lay on my big pink and blue bed. "Ye has never been so rude."
"Uh, it doesn't matter." Looking at the back of the hand that was burned red, it doesn't matter! Hum hum... Yan Yeyi, let me remember this account first
"And thank you Qing for letting me sleep with you for one night because it was too late, so it was really disturbing."
"Well, no." Yin Beisha really looks like a princess, with her temperament and appearance... and she really deserves to be Yan Yeyi's real fiancée
"Hey, is Qing the 99 wives my aunt bought for Ye?" In the end, she still said it.
"Haha, it's just an agreement, don't worry, I'll leave after one semester." Although I don't know why Yan Ye wants to buy another one if he already has a fiancée
"Well, I know Ye will like me, hehe... uncle and aunt are still like this."
"Huh? What's this?"
"Ye's parents! Because my uncle doesn't like me, I'm looking for a wife for Ye! But my aunt likes me very much."
"That's it!" Damn, what kind of parents are worse than my mother?
Lying on the sofa and looking at the dark living room with wide eyes, Yan Yeyi was angry at me here just now. Why is he so angry... Why is his eyes so difficult to understand... Yin Beisha, his fiancée... Why is my heart so angry?
So sensitive...and what Teacher Yan Jia said makes me so worried...A hundred thousand whys are like a hundred thousand little bees buzzing in my ears
"Qing, what's wrong?" I was so distracted that I almost fell off the sofa because of Hitomi Kaaba's fright. "Did I scare you?"
"That, it's okay"
"Hand--" Hitomi Goha opened the medicine box and gently took my hand, "Ye, he is worried about you." Hitomi Goha applied the lotion on me carefully, and the hot back of his hand felt cold and comfortable.
I curled up my legs on the sofa and stared blankly at the gentle Hitomi Goha in front of me. "Haha, I understand." It was like a wronged child being comforted, and I felt sweet in my heart.
"Qing can't sleep?"
"Well, because I'm not used to two people sleeping in the same bed, so..." Growing up, I never slept in the same bed with anyone.
"What about Haru's future husband?" Hitomi Kaaba actually pretended to be thinking seriously.
"Ah! Ha...hehe, that's right." Hitomi Kabasa said that, which made me feel shy. Why would Hitomi Kabasa say such a thing?
"Haha, you are joking with Qing!"
"Well, Yu goes to bed! I..."
"How about I tell Haru a story?" Hitomi Kaaba sat down next to me as if she didn't hear me.
"Okay" Why do I feel like there are two cold eyes staring at me all the time? Is it an illusion?