"That, that ......" Canghai couldn't help frowning, "If you want to say that, then no one can prove that the person Murong saw is the left attendant." ”

Xiao Shell was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, no one can prove the identity of the left waiter! You reminded me!" As he spoke, he got out of bed to find shoes, put on one, and then turned back and pointed to Canghai and said, "You reminded me." ”

"Hey...... you" Canghai looked anxiously at the little shell and stepped on the other shoe, put away the code paper of the teacups on the kang, "Hey, what are you doing......" and spread the sheets again, lay down Canghai, "I don't sleep ......" folded the quilt.

Xiao Shell stood in front of the bed and looked at the only exposed head in his body, let out a long breath and sat on the edge of the bed again, and said seriously: "You only had a dream, and nothing happened. ”

Canghai opened his mouth and was suddenly stunned. Raise your eyebrows. After a while, he shouted, "Impossible! You just spilled my sheets!"

"Alas. Xiao Shell shook his head and sighed, held the back of Canghai's neck to help him up, and then took his hand to grope for the sheets, and said, "What's wet?"

Canghai was suddenly stunned. I touched the whole sheet myself, scratched the back of my head and sat on the bed stupid. He shouted again: "No! You lied to people! I just dried it with a fan! My arms are still tired!"

"Alas. The little shell shook his head and sighed. "So that's a dream, otherwise where is the fan?"

Canghai was suddenly stunned.

Xiao Shell said: "You just touched the sheets, right?"

Canghai had no choice but to nod stupidly.

"So," said the little shell, "your arm is tired because you dreamed that water was sprinkled on the bed with a fan, and you slept with this arm pressed for too long." ”

“…… Yes, is it?" Canghai rolled his eyes blankly and looked at the small shell.

"Yes!" Xiao Shell nodded his head, "Na, you touch it yourself, how much are you burning now?" He touched Canghai's forehead with Canghai's hand, and then touched the teacup with that hand, "You see it's much cooler than you, right?"

“…… yes, yes...... I'm having a fever again, huh?"

"Yes. The little shell lay down on the sea and covered the quilt, "So hurry up and sleep, don't think about it." When I wake up, I don't remember anything. ”

“…… Huh?"

"When you wake up, you remember everything. ”

“…… Huh?"

The little shell was silent. “…… Anyway, just go to sleep!"

"Oh. Canghai then flattened his head. I thought about it. "Oh no......"

"What's wrong?" Shell blindfolded him with his palm, "Don't think about it, go to sleep." ”

Half a day. Xiao Shell said, "Are you asleep?"

The head under the palm of his hand rubbed from side to side. "Not yet. ”

Half a day. Xiao Shell said, "Are you asleep?"

"Not yet. ”

It's been a long time. Xiao Shell said, "Are you asleep?"

"Well, it's coming. ”

Another half-hour. Xiao Shell said: "What about this time?"

"Asleep. ”

"Well, good. Xiao Shell took away his palm, patted Canghai's head with satisfaction, put down the bed tent, and stepped down. Walk out of the bedroom and close the door. Walk past the little bookcase and out the door. Stand in the hallway.

"Huh?" Xiao Shell was suddenly stunned. Slowly returned, staring coldly at the door.

"Xuzhou!"

Yu Zhou turned around, and Xiao Shell stepped into the room with an anxious and worried look.

"Oh, it's good that you're here!" Xiao Shell walked quickly to Yu Zhou's side, dragged out a spring stool from under the table and sat down, and said busily: "You still have someone in your hand, right?"

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