The doctor waited a long time—before he left the edge of the bed.

He didn't dare to light a candle, and he didn't have to. The darkness made him accustomed to things in the dark, and all of them were sometimes more visible than during the day. Sometimes it's too comfortable, and it's overlooked.

In the brightly lit corridors outside the room, and even in the fields, some of them made the divine doctor immediately miss the dark room where the little creatures were imprisoned, and the dark bed that housed the little creatures.

He walked very slowly. But it didn't stop. Didn't go back.

The smoky wind, the smell of flowers, the lamplight, the gravel, the dust, everything troubled him.

Distress irritated him.

Irritability disturbed him.

The insecurity left him with no recourse.

Frowning back to the small backyard, the small wooden house, Taketori and Liansheng were accompanying Murong to color a flower and bird embroidery, "Red!" and "Green!" It can be seen that Murong's interest is also very high.

But the doctor didn't have time to pay attention to them.

The negative hand is as even as the square and the other walks slowly.

Murong smiled: "Are you back?"

He didn't answer either. Walk straight away from them.

Murong was stunned for a moment, his smile gradually disappeared, and he asked softly, "What's wrong with him?"

Taketori and Hasumi looked at his back together and shook their heads.

The doctor returned to his room and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Outside the house, a female voice as soft and sandy as kneading two pieces of silk yarn came from outside, and laughed softly: "Don't care about him, what color did we just say?"

Taketori immediately smiled and said, "Green!"

"No!" Lian Sheng also hurriedly said, "Red!"

The dark doorway shone in the orange-yellow warm light outside, and the doctor sighed and covered his forehead.

The warm orange-yellow light shone on the books in the palace sanju. Zhichun sat on a small bench far away and dozed off, not knowing what books he was reading, and not wanting to know Lu Dao. The only thing he wanted to know was when Gong San would sleep, and the only thing he hoped for was that Gong San suddenly said: Know spring, blow out candles.

But like a kowtow worm, he nodded his head in his sleep and woke himself up many times, and he didn't know how many times he wiped his saliva with ten fingers on his two hands. Except for himself, no matter how Gong San bit a big mouthful of apples and chewed them every once in a while, the sound of chewing was all over the house, and he couldn't wake him up. Every time I wake up and wipe my saliva in the spring, I just think, I also have ten fingers, why can't I serve Bai Gongzi like Jinting and them?

Finally, he rolled his eyelids helplessly and glanced at Gong San with sleepy eyes. Gong San is in high spirits tonight, and it seems to be very high. At the right time, Zhichun saw Gong San suddenly jump from the bed barefoot with apples and books on the ground, and said in a panic: "Oh, why are you here so late?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhichun heard a jade crushing voice in the bag, and before he woke up, he jumped up first, and his sleepy eyes fell on the cold man, and his whole body was like electricity, as if he had never been as energetic as he was at this moment in his life.

"Bai Gongzi, you're here!hey, hey!" Zhichun is so beautiful that he doesn't know where to put it.

Canghai lowered his eyebrows and nodded.

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Gong San was a little embarrassed and carried the underwear on his body, "Hey...... I'm really embarrassed, I don't know if you want to come......" Seeing that the person was also wearing a single pants and a single coat, I couldn't help but be stunned. Hurriedly said: "Zhichun, it's none of your business, go and sleep outside!"

Boss Hou Zhichun reluctantly rubbed away, then skimmed the book, stepped forward and shook Canghai's right hand, "Oops! It's so cold!" pulled to the side of the bed and lifted the quilt, "Hurry up and get in!"