Chapter 180 I Don't Like Xiao Xiao (Anti Chapter)
"Sleepy?"
Ning Changge was startled. With the moonlight shining into the room from the window, he looked at the back of Yun Nishang's head with a little surprise.
Why do you suddenly feel sleepy? Weren't you full of energy just now, asking questions at zero frame rate?
And...looking at Yun Nishang lying on her side in the bed with only the back of her head facing him, Ning Changge felt vaguely that she was a little unhappy, as if she was angry with him.
"Did I say something wrong just now? No, right..."
Ning Changge recalled the answer he had just given. Whether it was "beautiful" or "not beautiful", or "help me" or "help her", it could be said that they were almost perfect standard answers.
So, he must be really sleepy... Ning Changge glanced at Yun Nishang who had her back to him, then took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and prepared to go to sleep.
But at the moment of getting into bed, Yun Nishang suddenly shrank back into the bed. Ning Changge didn't care and just thought she was embarrassed.
Although they had slept in the same bed together once, there was a difference between men and women after all, and the last time was not called sleeping together at all. Yun Nishang did it on purpose.
Thinking of this, Ning Changge lay down, pulled the quilt over himself, and prepared to have a comfortable sleep, but found that the quilt he had just covered himself with was slipping off his body.
"Huh?" He raised his head slightly with some confusion, only to see that the quilt had all fallen onto Yun Nishang.
"Junior sister, do you like to sleep wrapped in a quilt?" Feeling a little confused, Ning Changge reached out and gently pulled up a small corner of the quilt, and was about to cover his stomach with it.
It is ingrained in the Chinese people's genes that they must cover their stomachs with something when they sleep.
However, he couldn't pull up the small corner of the quilt. Ning Changge didn't care again. He just used a little more strength in his hands, but still couldn't pull it up.
"What the hell, is it possible that I didn't use enough strength?"
Ning Changge didn't believe it and put a little more strength in his hands, but the fact was that he still couldn't pull it.
There is no such thing as a third time. It was not that he did not use enough strength, but Yun Nishang kept holding the quilt tightly and she did not want to give herself the quilt.
At this moment, Ning Changge finally realized that something was wrong with Yun Nishang. It wasn't just that she seemed angry with him!
No way, I really said the wrong thing just now... Ning Changge couldn't help but speak and asked softly. He always felt that he didn't say the wrong thing just now.
"Little Junior Sister, are you asleep?"
Yun Nishang did not answer: “— — —”
Seeing this, Ning Changge moved closer to the bed and said, "Junior sister, give me a small piece of quilt."
Yun Nishang didn't answer again, but moved her body and the quilt into the bed.
Ning Changge, like a dog-skin plaster, moved closer again, "The night wind is cool, give me a small piece of quilt to cover myself."
"Immortal practitioners are not afraid of the cold." Yun Nishang spoke, but her voice seemed to come from thousands of miles away and was extremely cold.
Yun Nishang didn't want to pay attention to Ning Changge, but if she moved any further inside, she would be like sticking to the cold wall.
Although she felt a little irritated inside, she would rather stay close to Ning Changge than face a cold wall, even though what he said made her feel vaguely uncomfortable.
Seeing Yun Nishang finally speaking, Ning Changge got straight to the point and asked, "Is it that what Senior Brother said just now is wrong?"
Yun Nishang said: "That's right!"
Ning Changge asked again: "If it is true, then why are you angry for no reason?"
"I'm not angry!" Yun Nishang said, "I'm just sleepy and want to sleep."
"It seems that Senior Brother has misunderstood. Sleep, sleep, sleep."
As he spoke, Ning Changge reached out his hand again and tried to pull over a small piece of the quilt, but he found that this time he couldn't even touch the corner of the quilt.
Ning Changge sighed helplessly, "Xiao Hongshu is right. You can't trust a beautiful woman's words, especially when she is angry."
There was nothing he could do to her, so Ning Changge had to return to his original lying position, with his hands behind his head, staring at the bare ceiling without blinking.
He was wondering what he had said wrong, but no matter how much he thought about it, he just couldn't figure out what the problem was.
"Beauty" and "ugly" choose the middle "and", cleverly avoiding both of them.
"Help her" or "Help me" under the premise that she knew it had nothing to do with her, she threw out something more important than the identity of a junior sister: her white moonlight - Yun Xi.
"So, why is she angry...ah..."
As he was thinking, Ning Changge felt sleepy. His eyelids blinked and slowly closed, and he gradually fell asleep.
In his dream, Ning Changge seemed to hear an angry loli voice.
"Disciple, come outside for a moment. I have something to tell you."
"Where did you come from, little kid? You're talking in such a coquettish voice. Go play somewhere else and don't disturb your brother's sleep."
While muttering unconsciously, Ning Changge waved his hands, as if...
"Traitor! What are you doing?!"
In my mind, that loli voice seemed to sound a little panicked.
"Traitor?" Ning Changge's eyelids twitched slightly. "Lolita lovers are easily found by the police, and I don't like Xiao Xiao."
The loli voice turned into a gnashing sound: "Ning! Chang! Ge!"
"To!"
Ning Changge yelled out instinctively and sat up suddenly from the bed, "Master, what do you want from me?"
Air:"......"
Yun Nishang: “.”
Hearing no response, Ning Changge opened his sleepy eyes. Everything in front of him was dark, and only faint breathing sounds could be heard in his ears. He murmured:
"Dream?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Changge closed his eyes again and fell back on the bed. "That lazy white-haired bastard wants to exploit me even in his dreams. How despicable."
As the complaints died down, the childish voice that Ning Changge least wanted to hear sounded in his mind again.
"Changge, I'll give you three seconds to meet me under the ancient peach tree."
"Otherwise, I will keep you from getting out of bed tomorrow, so that you can see what real exploitation is."
In the first second, Ning Changge bit the tip of his tongue slightly, "Hiss~ It hurts a little!"
Md, I’m not dreaming, this is really the voice of a lazy white-haired guy!
The next second, Ning Changge got up from the bed without even changing out of his pajamas and ran to the door.
In two and a half seconds, Ning Changge walked out the door.
In the third second, Ning Changge arrived under the ancient peach tree.
Ning Changge looked at her. The moonlight shone through the mottled peach leaves and fell on her like a veil. Her small face, which was as big as a palm, was filled with a charming and holy color.
At this moment, she was like a fairy from the Moon Palace, cold and beautiful, if one ignored her bulging cheeks.
With this appearance, it seems that she is not bad to be a lolita... Ning Changge asked calmly: "Master, what do you want from me at this time of night?"
Shi Qingyi stood under the old peach tree angrily, "Say what you just said again."
Ning Changge blinked and asked in confusion, "What?"
Shi Qingyi glared at him fiercely, "You're just pretending, right?"
Ning Changge exclaimed, "Master, I was just sleeping. Could it be that I was talking in my dream?"
Shi Qingyi said quietly: "I can reply to every sound transmission from me in my mind in my dream. Changge, your cultivation is even more powerful than my master's..."
"Master, I don't know what I said to you in my dream. It might be something slandering you. It would be too false to say it was unintentional, but..."
Having said that, Ning Changge slowly walked to Shi Qingyi, bent his knees slightly, looked at her sincerely, and continued:
"But in my hometown, there is an old saying that dreams are all about the opposite of what you said."
Irony...?
Shi Qingyi was stunned.
Then what he just said, that he doesn't like small ones, doesn't it mean that he likes small, small...
......
And the other side.
The moment Ning Changge closed the door, Yun Nishang on the bed slowly opened her eyes, then turned over, looked at the empty pillow beside her, and a morbid smile flashed across the corner of her mouth.
"Ning Changge, I am very happy with your answer, but I really hate your reason!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his jet-black hair, which was like a waterfall, turned blood red in an instant.
The red-haired Yun Nishang slowly moved her head to Ning Changge's pillow, and gently stroked it with her jade hands, as if she was stroking Ning Changge's amazingly handsome face.
"You said I was your little... um, what does it smell like?"
Out of curiosity, Yun Nishang lifted the pillow slightly, and suddenly a pair of transparent white socks appeared in her sight, and it seemed that...
ps: Give me some gifts, brother!