"Open the door! An Dayang, open the door! I know you must be in the room! I have something to do with you!"

An You stood outside the door and shouted a few times, knocking on the door again, but no one answered. She couldn't help but frowned, slowly holding the door handle with her hand, opened the door with a click, and stuck into one head, looked left and right at the aisle in the room, listened carefully, and confirmed that there was no sound of taking a shower or some strange sounds, then shouted, "If you don't agree to me, I'll open the door by myself, I'm going to come in."

She closed the door with her backhand and walked in. She didn't hear any response during this period, which made her wonder if this guy disappeared for no reason.

It was not until she finished walking the aisle that her vision suddenly became wider, and she saw Anyang sitting cross-legged on the bed drinking milk. She was stunned for a moment at first, and came to her senses and took a deep breath, put her hands on her hips and looked at Anyang angrily: "Will you promise me to die if you are in the room?"

"Aren't you still coming in?" An Yang stuck out his tongue and licked the milk foam on his lips, and said lightly.

An You was wearing a pure white soft shirt with a long thigh. It was very thin, but not transparent. The hem was not neatly cut, very beautiful. She wore nothing under her and did not expose her. Her two white and tender legs were exposed to the air, and she was wearing a pair of small black flip-flops on her feet, which looked a bit like a seductive uniform of a specific scene.

"You guy!!" An You exhaled the breath in his stomach, with a look of being angry with you, "You guy is really a brain problem! I thought you didn't know where you went!"

"So your behavior just now was to enter my room without authorization while I was not here?"

"You! You are simply mentally retarded! I... I'm too lazy to talk to you like you!" After An You said that, he felt that he couldn't stand his calm attitude, so he asked again, "What shameful things did you do in the room alone just now? I haven't responded to me for a long time? Don't think that you can pretend that you didn't do anything just now by sitting on the bed and drinking milk. It's not that easy to hide it from my eyes!"

"So what are you looking for me?"

"You are avoiding the problem!" An You walked over with a humming voice, looked around his bed, and found no abnormality. He tiptoed and looked into the trash can next to the bedside table. It was clean and there was nothing strange.

"It's strange..." she murmured in a low voice, clapping her hands again, "Okay, I forgot the charging base in the car, I'll lend me your charging base to try."

"..." Anyang lifted the quilt covered by his legs, exposed his big shorts, lay beside him, opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a charging base, yawned and handed it to An You, "This is your sister Xiaoqian, please use it. Anyway, she will take it for a while before she can come back, so there is no need. You can get it back anytime, so there is no hurry."

When An You saw that there was a limited edition A2 phone inside, he was stunned and said, "Does Sister Xiaoqian bring your phone without a mobile phone when she is on business?"

“…”

"The corruption of the bourgeoisie!"

“…”

"I heard from Xueer that Sister Huang Lan insisted on building a floor for you? Where is the floor for you?"

"Your pajamas are quite unique!"

"I'm leaving!" An You didn't want to stay with this guy for a moment, and walked out with the charging base.

But when she passed by the bathroom in the room and saw the tightening door, she suddenly frowned slightly, subconsciously slowed down, stared at the bathroom door, and felt aroused.

By the way, she stopped, even turned back two steps, slowly reached out and suddenly opened the door.

It was empty inside and nothing was there.

"It's strange."

An You frowned slightly and looked back at An Yang with some embarrassment: "I actually misunderstood that guy. What am I thinking all day long! Maybe it's really like Xueer said, I'm just thinking about it... The girl's intuition is too inaccurate, so I'll cheat me!"

"What are you doing?" Anyang asked.

"No, I'll help you see if your toilet is dirty. It's fine, it's very clean. No need to thank me, I'll leave." As she said that, she closed the door and ran away.

It was not until the door of the room was closed that a figure fell from the door. She kept gasping and covering her chest.

"Huh, it's so dangerous!"

"I didn't expect your reaction is quite fast, but I didn't embarrass your race, but this IQ is a bit too low." Anyang's voice came from the depths of the room.

"I actually said that I have low IQ!" Huang Lan frowned and walked out of the bathroom. "If I had known that I would have stayed by your bed. I am the king of beasts and have not done anything wrong. Why are you so timid as if you were a cat! Your face is gone!"

"And even if you want to hide, just stand in the corner of the room and use an invisible illusion, why do you have to run to the corner of the toilet, like a cat!" An Yang drank all the milk in one mouthful, put the cup on the bedside table, and said, "Look at me, maybe that girl will twitch when her nerves will be retaliated. Fellow Daoist Huang Lan, you'd better go back and rest."

"I am sitting upright, what are you afraid of!"

"Then why did you run away just now?"

"This... was confused for a moment." Huang Lan patted her forehead and said, "Where is that little fox?"

"It became the body, shrinking into my bed."

"A female vixen is lying on the bed of an adult male. What's the point!" Huang Lan frowned immediately, "Fellow Daoist Anyang quickly throws her out. The fox carries a variety of viruses including rabies virus and canine coronavirus. There are countless bacteria. Be careful not to spread it to you! If you accidentally get sick, how can I explain to Sister Xiaoqian!"

"Where are you? Ordinary tigers can carry a variety of bacteria and viruses, so are you not afraid of spreading them to me?"

"Can I be an ordinary tiger?" Huang Lan immediately stared at him with wide eyes.

"Then where did you tell that this is an ordinary fox?" An Yang said, pulling out a small fox that was only about twenty centimeters long from the quilt. It was blue all over, and was still kicking his legs unconsciously, as if he was struggling symbolically.

"..." Huang Lan was silent.

Then Anyang lifted the quilt with his other hand, picked up a small dress from the bed with his index finger and thumb, followed by a small pants, and finally a small pink nenet.

“Woo woo…”

The little blue fox whimpered, curled up, buried his head under his claws, and couldn't bear to look at it.

Anyang threw the little fox's clothes on the hanger by the window, and then threw it on the pillow, and then said, "You can sleep here tonight. Fellow Daoist Huang Lan, please feel free to do it. When Xiaoqian comes back, if you ask, you little thing to testify to me to show my innocence, have you heard it?"

The little fox struggled against the pillow, stood up straight, and was about to run away when he heard his words, he lay down again.

Soon, the room became quiet.

Anyang was half lying on the bed, holding a thick ancient book in his hand and watching. The little fox was almost curled up into a round ball on the pillow next to him, and the indoor lights were very bright.

Huang Lan was lying on the floor under the bed, with her eyes open and she didn't know what she was thinking. The soft tatami and blanket were slightly concave by her, while the quilt was messed up by her, which exuded a warm and soft feeling.

"Fellow Daoist Anyang." She shouted.

"Hmm?" Anyang subconsciously closed the book.

"Do you can't sleep?" Huang Lan asked, "I know that even if I practice to the point of my cultivation, I won't want to sleep too much. What's this called... There are few metabolites in the brain, and there is no need to clear them through sleep. There is no need to rely on sleep to obtain better development. The body is so strong that it does not need to rely on sleep to repair, and there is even very little fatigue in brain cells..."

"You know a lot." An Yang smiled, "But if the body and brain are too burdened, it still takes a quiet time to repair and metabolism."

"You haven't answered me yet."

"Hmm? I don't want to fall asleep, what's wrong? Do you want to do new tricks?"

"It is said online that insomnia is very painful!" Huang Lan said lying down, "When your wife is here, how do she usually solve your insomnia trouble?"

"This... you can't learn it." Because Huang Lan was sleeping on the ground and was very close to the bed, Anyang could not see her at all, only a long and strong legs stretched outwards, and based on this, she could almost imagine her sleeping position.

"Is there anything that I can't learn?" Huang Lan immediately stood up and looked at him.

"Maybe you can learn it, but there are some things you can't do with anyone." Anyang looked at her with a book, thinking that he had already said it very tactfully, fully taking into account the thinking of the ancients.

"We are revolutionary comrades, what's the matter..." Before Huang Lan finished speaking, her face suddenly turned red, she suddenly shrank, and she blocked Anyang's vision with the height of the bed, and said in a hunch, "I can sing a sleeping song for you and tell you stories. I'm very good at it. I've been learning it with my mobile phone this afternoon for twenty minutes!"

"Sleep, revolutionary comrades."

“I can also give you a massage to relax and help you get to sleep faster.”

"Good night."

Anyang turned off the lights casually.

"Um..." Huang Lan's pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes reflected a glimmer of light, which was shaking brightly in the dark room, and it was a bit terrifying.

The little fox next to Anyang's pillow also opened his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at the room. His eyes were bright yellow, with a vertical pupil in the middle, but it was slightly flashing with blue light.

Suddenly, she jumped off the pillow and stood at the junction of the pillow and the quilt, a little hesitant.
Chapter completed!