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Chapter 4665 Four Dollars

After a long while, he felt that his throat felt better.

He exhaled slowly.

He took several deep breaths in succession.

Breathe in.

Exhale.

Breathe in.

Exhale.



He felt like he was saved.

He staggered backwards to the chair and sat down gropingly.

He leaned back in his chair.

Spread your limbs.



He suddenly sat up.

Then suddenly stood up -

Halfway through the movement, he paused.

Then, he slowly sat back in the chair.



He picked up the tea cup.

The rich and fresh fragrance of tea soothed his facial features.

He likes to drink tea.

Maybe he grew up in a teahouse.

Maybe it’s because of nature’s love for tea.

Anyway, he thought it was a good thing that he liked drinking tea.

He is happy.

The family is also happy.

…..

His mood calmed down a bit.

He reached for the snack again.

He was screaming and coughing, and he felt a little hungry.



Um?

His hand paused.

This is a plate of mung bean cake.

Square pieces.

Soft and delicate.

Melts in your mouth.

The display is also very nice.

Five dollars a plate.

Stacked in two layers.

He remembers it clearly.

He hasn't eaten this plate of snacks since his mother brought him.

Therefore, there should be five pieces of mung bean cake on the plate.

how……

Only four dollars now?



He tilted his head.

His eyes were blank for a few seconds.

He is remembering.

He must have remembered correctly.

What just happened gave him a shock.

He was a little unsure if he really almost fell off the window sill?

still……

Just a nightmare?



Many people have experienced similar situations.

A sudden awakening.

My heart is full of joy.

Can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy.

Then I realized that I had fallen asleep unknowingly... and had a nightmare...



Is he too?



Did he fall asleep just now?

How can it be?

He subconsciously denied this guess.

He touched his head.

His thoughts are very clear.

There is no trace of the chaos of just waking up.

How could he fall asleep?



Then how did he fall off the window sill just a second ago...

In the next second, he was out of danger and stood firmly in the box?

Why is there one piece missing from this plate of mung bean cake?

If his memory is correct...

So, what exactly is wrong?



ah!

He screamed several times in his mind.

So annoying.

He reached out and tapped his head.

His head ached a little.

Still haven't figured out what's going on?



He picked up the tea cup and took a big sip of tea.

Then he reached out and picked up a piece of mung bean cake.

…..

Mung bean cake entrance.

Sweet but not greasy.

The taste is soft.

Pair it with a sip of tea for a long aftertaste.



He picked up another piece of mung bean cake.

Looking at the mung bean cake held in front of my eyes.

He was stunned.

"...If only you could talk..."

he murmured.

"So we can find out who secretly ate one of you?"

"still……"

"I really remembered it wrong..."

Incubus is impossible.

This is different from falling out of the window.

He knew that a plate of mung bean cake at home cost five yuan.

"Yes or no……"

An idea flashed in his mind.

"Mom just put four pieces of mung bean cake today?"

Is it possible that this is the case?

He was thinking here and there, thinking wildly...

The reason is simple?



He stood up.

He walked to the window with the mung bean cake in his hand.

It was still raining heavily outside the window.

The sound of rain and wind mixed together.

It was noisy.



He raised the mung bean cake in his hand.

"...This is my mung bean cake."

"delicious."



"……do you want to eat?"

He looked around.

"!?"

etc……

He suddenly had a bold guess.

"The missing piece of mung bean cake..."

"Did you eat it?!"



After the words fell, the room became quiet.

The noise outside the window made the room feel even quieter.



He is also thinking...

Did he think too much...

Could it really be the kind person who saved him who took away a piece of mung bean cake?

when?

When saving him?

Are you so comfortable?



But to be able to rescue him from such a state, the other party is indeed very powerful.

So……

Do something else...

It's not impossible, right?



"real……"

He murmured, feeling in disbelief and at the same time slowly starting to believe it.

"Is it the mung bean cake you took away?"



He didn't get any response.

It was raining heavily outside the window and the wind was howling.

Filled the entire world.



I don’t know how much time has passed...

He felt as if he was about to accept this whimsical conjecture...



He took a bite of the mung bean cake in his hand.

The sweet smell of mung beans filled his mouth.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.



He ate a mung bean cake in several bites.

He muttered, "My mung bean cake is delicious..."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you take them all..."

I just took a piece of it, obviously just for the sake of it.

"If you like it, you can come back next time."

"Every time it rains, as long as I'm at home, I'll come here-"

"Well, it doesn't have to be here."

"Maybe it's the room next door."

"There are four private rooms on this floor."

"I will go wherever I am free..."

"It's all on this floor anyway."

"Whenever do you want to eat mung bean cake, you can come and find me."

"In addition to mung bean cake, my teahouse also has many other delicious snacks."

"If you are willing, you can try them all."

"I don't think I will disappoint you."

"Maybe you like mung bean cake as much-"

"Like them too."



He talked a lot.

After he finished speaking, he touched his chest and felt much more comfortable.

He returned to his position.

Pick up the tea cup.



He finished all the tea and snacks.

That time was the only time he didn't leave the box even though the rain had stopped.

He said that the mung bean cake was taken by the other party...

In any case, the missing mung bean cake can prove from the side that he did fall off the window sill before.

He was indeed saved.

But I still don't believe that the other party took it.



How did the other party leave?

He thought of a very important question.

From the box door?

Didn't he notice it?

Is he that slow?



He suddenly laughed at himself.

This is what I asked...

Except for the gate…

Is there any other place the other party can leave this box?



He suddenly turned his head.

Hey.

There really is another place...

But soon, he shook his head.

This is the second floor.

It's stormy outside.

so……

It is impossible for the other party to leave through the window.

Moreover, isn’t the other party a martial arts master?

Can you fly over eaves and walls?

Otherwise, most people wouldn't be able to take the window route.



very good.

The problem is back.

If the other party leaves through the door of the box...

How did he not notice it at all?

The private room is not small...

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