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0202 Spring dream has no trace

In the middle of the night, Diao Xiaosi woke up once. ['.Kanshu.com//He had a very dry mouth and his head was dizzy. In the darkness, he fumbled around for a while, and a decorative vase at the head of the bed was knocked over to the ground and broke.

He wanted to go to the bathroom in a daze, but as soon as he stepped on the floor barefoot, a hole was cut into the soles of his feet. The pain made him slightly awake, but his head was still very painful. He walked to the bathroom staggeringly and saw in a mess inside.

From the mirror in the bathroom, he found himself naked, like a ridiculous big hairtail. Diao Xiaosi recently saw that sleeping naked is beneficial to physical and mental health, so he responded positively, so he didn't feel very strange, just smiled. After flushing the toilet, he returned to his bed, covered himself with a quilt and continued to fall asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already dawn.

The display time of the wall clock was six:20, half an hour earlier than his usual wake-up time. He got up and leaned against the head of the bed, touched a pack of cigarettes from the shelf, took it apart, lit one in his mouth, and after sucking the clouds and spitting mist, the room was filled with the choking smell of tobacco.

I was drunk last night, and I was drunk last night...

Diao Xiaosi felt very funny. Didn’t he accidentally open the Ren and Du meridians and practiced for thousands of cups without getting drunk? Why did it suddenly fail last night? This question is very intriguing. When he lit the second cigarette, he suddenly figured it out. It turned out that his alcohol content was only for foreign wine. Damn, I knew it would be like this, I should have drunk vodka last night. What kind of Erguotou should I change to...

He began to recall what happened last night. The memories are now only fragmented fragments and cannot be pieced together at all. Sometimes it was Mijiu singing, and sometimes it seemed like he was crying sadly. Later, why did Mijiu disappear? It was replaced by Little Aiai.

Damn, did Xiao Aiai come last night too? If she saw that she became drunk, it would be embarrassing. It shouldn't be. She said so terrible yesterday, how could she come to find me on her own initiative? I must be dreaming.

Thinking of dreaming, Diao Xiaosi's mind suddenly flashed. It seemed that she had a perfect spring dream last night. The heroine in the dream had a blurry face and couldn't see clearly at all. But unlike in the past, the spring dream last night had an unparalleled real pleasure, just like a complete intercourse process, with prelude, transition, and **, which made people immerse themselves in it and didn't want to wake up. It was so fucking fun...

He laughed for a while and saw that it was almost 7 o'clock, so he turned over and got out of bed, found a pair of new shorts from the drawer, put on jeans and jacket. While tidying up the bed, he suddenly found a touch of bright red on the sheets, like a blooming rose.

Damn, what's going on? Didn't I have a dream last night? But what really happened? I gave Mi Jiu to that one? Diao Xiaosi suddenly felt a cold sweat on his back...

After a while, he saw fragments of vases on the ground, and a row of bloody footprints continued from the edge of the bed to the bathroom. At this time, a hint of pain came from his right foot. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Diao Xiaosi pulled up the soles of his feet and looked at it. Sure enough, there were black and red on it. The blood stains had dried up and the wound also had blood shells. Looking at the red on the bed sheet, he felt relieved. It turned out that it was made by himself. I was so scared that I was so scared...

At this time, Hua Ling'er's voice rang outside the door on time: "Young master, get up, I'm going to go to class..."

Diao Xiaosi replied loudly: "I've gotten up and come out soon." He thought for a while, lifted the sheets up, kneaded them into a ball and hugged them in his arms, and walked out the door.

Hua Ling'er walked forward a few steps and was about to go downstairs when she saw Diao Xiaosi coming out of the room, so she stopped and shouted: "Young Master," she said.

"Sister Ling'er is long..." Diao Xiaosi nodded.

"Hey, is the bed sheet in your hand? Do you want to wash it? Leave it to me..." Hua Ling'er walked over and wanted to take the bed sheet.

Diao Xiaosi hurriedly hid behind him and said awkwardly: "I vomited this bed sheet very dirty last night. I don't need to wash it anymore. I will just throw it away." He was afraid that Hua Ling'er would misunderstand when he saw the blood on it, so he thought of throwing it away.

"Then I'll throw it away. Datou has already made breakfast. Master, please go and eat it." Hua Ling'er stepped forward a few more steps, still stretching out her hands.

"Uh, no need, I'll throw this away myself, hehe." Diao Xiaosi turned his body sideways around Hua Ling'er and walked down the stairs quickly. He held the bed sheet tightly in his hand, for fear that Hua Ling'er would see the red color on it.

Although Hua Ling'er was puzzled, she couldn't ask anything, so she had to swallow her questions. She followed her downstairs and saw Diao Xiaosi walking out of the villa with the sheet in her arms. After almost ten minutes, she came back, and her hands were empty.

Strangely, do you have to go so far to throw the bed sheet? Isn’t there a Lese bucket at the door of the villa? Hua Ling'er tilted her head and thought for a while, expressing her discomfort at Diao Xiaosi’s behavior.

While having breakfast, the three of them couldn't help but talk about what happened last night.

"Da Tou, did you help me up last night? I got drunk and I didn't remember anything afterwards." Diao Xiaosi asked while eating.

"No, it must be Miss Mi who helped you up. Did you forget? Ling'er and I left first after eating. When we came back, she happened to come down from the upstairs and said you were asleep."

"Did you and Ling'er go out later? How do I remember you were here all the time?" Diao Xiaosi touched his head.

Hua Ling'er smiled and said, "Big Head did not lie to you. We went out later. Thanks to Miss Mi yesterday, she said you vomited very fiercely and even helped you wipe and wash."

"What? Scrub and wash me?" Diao Xiaosi was shocked, thinking that it wasn't that Mijiu took off my clothes and pants, right? That was really embarrassing. Well, I called her later to ask, but this is really a bit difficult to speak. Oh, let's forget it.

"You had a fight with Miss Mi last night?" Big Head asked heartlessly. Hua Ling'er winked at him hard, but he didn't see it.

"Arguing? No, Mijiu and I are in good condition, where can we fight?" Diao Xiaosi looked at Datou in confusion, even the chopsticks were stuck in the air, forgot to eat.

"She cried last night and looked quite sad." Big Head said.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..." Hua Ling'er coughed a few times.

Diao Xiaosi felt something was wrong, and his face became serious. He turned to Hua Ling'er: "Ling'er, you are the most obedient. Tell Brother Xiaosi, what's going on?"

Hua Ling'er glared at Big Head, and Big Head lowered her head.

"Miss Mi walked down from your room with tears on her face. I don't know what happened, but Master, don't think too much. She said she had just washed her face and didn't wipe the water clean..."

Diao Xiaosi patted her thigh: "I just said, why are she crying? I didn't bully her, haha..."

He finished the remaining eight-treasure porridge in three mouthfuls, picked up the books and stationery that had been prepared from the side, waved to Datou and Hua Ling'er, "I'm going to class..."
Chapter completed!
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