Qiao Yi took a deep breath. While wondering how people could sleep in such an environment, she touched her injured ankle. It no longer hurt. There was a faint medicinal smell. She didn't know how long she had slept.

There was also a sofa and a huge wardrobe in the room. When Qiao Yi landed, he didn't step on the soft carpet. There was only a pair of fluorescent green slippers on the floor.

After struggling for a while, he still stepped on the ground with bare feet. He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing pajamas of the same color as his slippers. Qiao Yi opened the closet with dizziness, trying to find a normal piece of clothing inside.

After looking through it for a while, I saw a white shirt.

After taking a shower, Qiao Yi changed into a shirt.

The size of the shirt was very large, and when Qiao Yi put it on, it could cover the top of his thighs. Although he didn't know why he had such big clothes, he didn't need to look for pants anymore.

Qiao Yi didn't wear shoes. He sat on the edge of the bed with moisture all over and touched his ankle. It was no longer so red and swollen, and it didn't hurt much anymore. It should have just looked serious before, but he still wanted to take some medicine.

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I looked around and couldn't find the medical kit. Instead, I saw a beautifully packaged box on the bedside table.

Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this place was not the original person's residence, but Zhou Shen's house. This room was decorated to look like the original person wanted at the original person's request.

Thinking of Zhou Shen, Qiao Yi felt a little sad. He didn't know if Zhou Shen was the person in his dream, but they looked exactly the same.

But Qiao Yi's attention was soon drawn again by the box on the bedside table. He always liked such beautifully packaged things.

Put it on his bedside table, it should be for him, right?

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Yi couldn't help but open it.

Inside is a delicate little cake, with strawberries dotted with pure white cream, and a standing sign with "Happy Birthday" written on it.

Qiao Yi was stunned.

He stayed for a while, then carefully held the small cake and left the room.

The house was brightly lit, even when Qiao Yi went downstairs, she didn't see anyone. It was large, empty and deserted, and the overall style was still cold, giving people a very cold feeling.

Just when I was a little frustrated and wanted to go back to my room, there was the sound of opening the door.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhou Shen usually came back at this time if he went home. His aunt would leave a light for him before leaving, so he didn't pay much attention to the bright lights in the room, but as soon as he opened the door, he stopped

steps.

A boy wearing a large shirt stood barefoot at the foot of the stairs. His legs were straight and slender. His sleeves were too long and he rolled them up. He was holding a small box in his hand. His hair was wet on both sides of his face. His face was a little red and his mouth was slightly smiley.

He opened his mouth and looked a little surprised.

Looks like an angel from a fairy tale.
Chapter completed!