Chapter 245 Everyone Suffers From Insomnia
Shen Mo's heartstrings moved slightly, and he had an indescribable feeling.
After a moment of silence, he silently raised his eyes and looked at the dark rain outside with her.
The blurry shadows of the two people were reflected on the glass window.
Bai Youwei said: "The last time I cried was when I was 12 years old and knew that I would never walk again."
Shen Mo thought to himself, does this mean to treat him as another pair of legs?
The rain pattered outside the window, and a gust of wind blew, causing the glass windows to squeak slightly.
The room was silent.
"You cried last time too." Shen Mo said.
Bai Youwei was slightly stunned and looked up at him.
Shen Mo said calmly: "I took you to the toilet once and you cried. It seemed that I was at the toll booth."
Bai Youwei's expression was stunned at first, then surprised, angry, and embarrassed - she was extremely annoyed!
"You're talking nonsense!" She scowled coldly and said decisively, "I'm not crying!"
Shen Mo: "You're crying."
"I didn't cry!" Bai Youwei shouted angrily, "You are wrong!"
"That's right."
"You just saw it wrong! You saw it wrong! I can't possibly cry!!!"
Shen Mo stopped arguing with her and looked at her with slightly raised corners of his mouth, half smiling.
Bai Youwei was furious.
Shen Mo rubbed her damp hair and asked with a smile, "Are you childish?"
Bai Youwei raised her claws and hit him!
Shen Mo didn't hide.
This time it hit his abdomen firmly, hard. For a moment, Bai Youwei herself was not sure whether it was his abdominal muscles that hurt more or her hands that hurt more.
She stared blankly at the tight lines of the black T-shirt, wondering whether to hit it again.
The next second, Shen Mo held her hand and said, "Go down and warm yourself by the fire. Let your hair dry before going to bed."
His tone returned to gentleness.
Bai Youwei was stunned. The frustration and cold war between the two people seemed to be invisible at this moment...
……never mind.
She thought to herself: Let's just make up.
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There are many people downstairs.
Yan Qingwen, Lu Ang, Li Li, Cheng Weicai, Tan Xiao and Pan Xiaoxin were all gathered in the living room.
There was not enough space on the sofa, so I used pillows as futons and sat on the floor, with a circle of people gathered in front of the fireplace.
Shen Mo put Bai Youwei on the wheelchair and pushed her over. Everyone spontaneously made way for the wheelchair to pass.
"Why are you here?" Shen Mo asked.
Yan Qingwen shook his head gently, with a bit of self-mockery in his tone: "If you can't sleep, it's better to sleep in a tent."
Lu Ang also echoed: "A room full of dolls is scary to look at."
Li Lixiao: "Lu Ang, when did you become so timid?"
"What does this have to do with courage!" Lu Ang glared at him dissatisfied, "I'm afraid I'm not afraid, but the problem is that those things make people feel uncomfortable."
Just as they were talking, footsteps came from the stairs again, and Su Man and Zhu Shu also came down.
They came down to keep vigil. The first half of the night is the easiest to get through, so when arranging manpower, it was given to Su Man, Zhu Shu and Pan Xiaoxin from 9 to 12 p.m.
The remaining people watch from 12 a.m. to 3 a.m. and from 3 a.m. to 6 a.m.
Seeing everyone there, Su Man and Zhu Shu were stunned at the same time.
"What are you doing here? Are there any mission arrangements?" Su Man asked naturally.
Yan Qingwen said: "No, it's still early and I can't sleep."
Zhu Shu kindly reminded: "You have to get up in the middle of the night to keep vigil, so you'd better go to bed early."
"Zhu Shu, it's not that they don't want to sleep, it's that they can't sleep." Li Li glanced at Lu Ang teasingly, "It's because there are too many dolls in the room and it's scary."
When talking about dolls, Zhu Shu also showed discomfort, "There are indeed a bit too many dolls here..."
Including the living room where they are now, dolls are placed in every corner.
Bai Youwei listened and said lightly: "Otherwise, why would it be called a doll house?"