little ancestors in modern times

"I want to share a room with you," Yan Mo stopped Yan Bei who was walking out.

"What?" Yan Bei wondered if he was hallucinating.

"I want to share a room with you", Yan Mo repeated again, the person he finally found must be kept under his nose at all times to be at ease, he said to himself in his heart.

Of course Yan Mo would never admit it, he felt uncomfortable, why should he be in the same room as the young boy and another person.

"You're not afraid of sleeping alone!" Yan Bei's expression became more uncertain, as if people with amnesia would feel less secure, but what does this have to do with sleeping in the same room, Situ Yuan is extremely safe .

Yan Mo was silent for a while, then nodded.He was indeed afraid of sleeping alone, he didn't put him under his nose, what if he disappeared early tomorrow morning.

In fact, Yan Beigang's question like that was pure nonsense. He didn't expect someone to admit it. This thing seems a bit difficult. It's okay for two people to share a room. It's just, "This is a bit embarrassing, the room Mu Guo prepared for you There is only one bed in the room, there is no way to sleep two people, it is very late, I have to go back to sleep, you go to bed early, there is nothing to be afraid of sleeping alone, it is very safe here, otherwise you can sleep with a light on!"

Yan Bei yawned, and patted the man's arm comfortingly. He wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he was not tall enough.

It's true that Yan Bei finished his words like this, but the man didn't mean to let him, and even reached out and grabbed his sleeve, with a strong and pitiful look on his face.

All of a sudden, Yan Bei really wanted to get angry and say: You are enough!

But all the temper was completely vented when he met the man's clean and blank black eyes.Well, he has to be patient. Thinking about when he was a child, although the man didn't remember himself, he was still very patient with himself.

It turns out that this person is like this after forgetting everything. He usually looks like he is not afraid of the sky falling, but now he is even afraid of sleeping in a room by himself. Think about it. So many bugs.

After thinking for a while, Yan Bei walked back into the room, moved a stool to the bed and sat down, "Come and lie down, I will sit here and wait for you to fall asleep before leaving."

This method was learned from that interface TV, and the problem was solved perfectly.

Yan Mo frowned slightly. This result was not what he expected. What he wanted was for the young boy to stay in the same room with him all night. As for sleeping, he was not sleepy, and he didn't need to sleep all night.

But he had already said the words, but the young boy didn't understand.

After thinking for a while, Yan Mo went to the bed and lay down on the bed according to the boy's wishes.

"Close your eyes and go to sleep!" When will you be able to fall asleep with your eyes open? For some reason, Yan Bei feels very sleepy. There is a kind of mental tension that has been tense for a long time, and then he suddenly relaxes, and the accumulated fatigue suddenly hits .

Yan Mo stared at Yan Bei for a moment before closing his eyes.

Yan Bei nodded in satisfaction, closed his eyes and started counting the sheep in his head. When he reached the hundredth sheep, he opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and carefully shook the man's eyes back and forth twice.

He didn't open his eyes again, he must have fallen asleep, Yan Bei grinned, people with amnesia have even improved their sleep quality, with a man's cultivation level, he doesn't need to sleep at all, I didn't expect to see such a side of a man, quite It was novel, but soon Yan Bei couldn't laugh anymore. When he turned around and was about to exit lightly, a strong hand grabbed him.

Yan Bei had the feeling that I knew it was not that simple to accept his fate, and turned around and sat back on the chair.

Yan Mo opened his eyes and looked at him, "I'm not asleep yet."

"I see", Yan Bei curled his lips, he really doesn't need to be reminded of this kind of thing, "Hey, close your eyes and continue to sleep."

"Yeah," Yan Mo obediently closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved into a very slight arc, and his eyes covered by eyelids were filled with a faint smile.

It seemed that counting a hundred sheep was not enough, so Yan Bei added another hundred and slowed down the speed of counting sheep.After counting the two hundred sheep, he felt that he almost fell asleep, so this time it should be fine!

Yan Bei raised his hand again and shook the man's eyes twice, learning the lesson from the first time, he lowered his voice and tentatively asked: "Hey, are you asleep?"

No answer, just fell asleep, Yan Bei yawned silently, he could finally go back to sleep.

But before he turned around, a voice came from the bed, "I'm not asleep yet."

Yan Bei gritted his teeth and said, "You didn't sleep, why didn't you tell me earlier when I asked you?"

Yan Mo opened his eyelids, rolled his eyes innocently, "I'll make sure I'm really not asleep."

"you!"

This is the feeling of punching cotton. Yan Bei rudely sat back on the stool, raised his legs, stared at the man seriously, and said with warning eyes: "Quickly close your eyes and go to sleep, you still don't sleep so late, you It's too bad!"

Yan Mo took a deep look at the little boy, then closed his eyes again, and the smile in his heart grew wider. He really liked seeing the little boy angry and helpless towards him.

sleep?He can't sleep at all, and doesn't need to!

To be on the safe side, Yan Bei directly upgraded the number of sheep counting to one thousand this time, and after counting one thousand, he almost fell asleep twice during the period.

It should work this time!

Yan Bei half-closed his eyes, and said softly: "Sleep—"...Is it...?

There was no need to say the last two words, those extremely clear black eyes formed a stark contrast with his own sleepy and lifeless eyes.

Yan Bei felt that he was going crazy, it was just to sleep, why is it so difficult.

A tinge of distress arose in Yan Mo's heart, but—"For the last time, I will stay for another quarter of an hour. If you don't fall asleep again after a quarter of an hour, I will go back to sleep too." Yan Bei directly issued an ultimatum. This person has amnesia , It's not getting smaller, it's not getting smaller, children are not as difficult to take care of, if you want to be smaller, you don't need others to coax you to sleep like this.

"Well", Yan Mo nodded, forget it, the young boy can't lose it next door, anyway, he pays attention to the movement next door all night without sleep Yan Bei let out a long sigh of relief, closed his eyes and started counting sheep, he is addicted to counting, It doesn't matter how many times this time, as long as he waits for a quarter of an hour, he can go back to the house and fall into bed.

Yan Mo opened his eyes and looked at the young boy. His long eyelashes drooped, forming two faint shadows. The eyeballs under his eyelids occasionally moved restlessly. The fine hairs on it are clearly countable.His gaze fell to those two slightly parted lips. His hearing is excellent, and the voice of the young boy counting sheep is gradually getting slower and smaller...until it disappears...this is falling asleep!

Yan Mo shook his head helplessly and chuckled, what a funny little guy.

When people are sleeping in the dead of night, some people can't sleep no matter what. Liao Qiming is sure that he can't sleep. There is another person who can't sleep, and that is Xiu'er.

After tossing and turning on the embroidered couch for more than an hour, Xiu'er got up and went to the window, putting on a tulle coat, and sighed at the moon.

I don't know if Yan Mo will adapt to going back with Master Situ, if he can't sleep like her now, and if he starts to miss her a little bit.

In the fighting arena, I did overreact. Isn’t it normal for Yan Mo to have his own family and friends? Unless a person jumped out of a crack in a rock, how could he be alone? Very poor.

Xiu'er gathered the skirt of her chest, a faint smile gradually appeared on her face, go back to sleep quickly, and go to see what Yan Mo has figured out early in the morning, Xiu'er walked back to the couch with brisk lotus steps, Fall asleep soon.

The next day, Xiu'er woke up early and went to the small kitchen in her courtyard to make two of Dean Situ's favorite pastries.Her craftsmanship is very good, but she doesn't do it often, and there are not many people who can taste the pastries she made by herself.

Xiu'er has her own thoughts, she wants to see Yan Mo, but the little girl has her own thoughts, so she can't show her intentions too clearly.By going to see Master Situ, you can also see Yan Mo by the way, which kills two birds with one stone.As for the cakes he made himself, he said that he had made too much, and by the way, he would share some with Muguo and the others, so that Yan Mo could also eat the cakes he made himself.

Xiu'er glanced at the attractive pastries in the food box, which are full of color, fragrance, and taste. Yan Mo should like to eat them. Every time she made them before, several imperial brothers would scramble to eat them.

When Xiu'er arrived, she only saw Muguo.

Xiu'er asked with concern, "Muguo, is Master Situ still awake?"

"No more", Muguo scratched his head, took the food box from Xiuer's hand, "Xiuer, the food box is heavy, Muguo will hold it for you."

"Then, are the others still up?"

"Junior Brother Xiaobei and Junior Brother Yuntian haven't woken up yet." Mu Guo didn't know what happened in the fighting arena, nor did he know the part between Yan Mo and Xiu'er, so he couldn't guess the meaning of Xiu'er's question.

A look of disappointment flashed across Xiu'er's beautiful eyes. What she wanted to ask was Yan Mo, but she couldn't explain clearly.

"Muguo, the pastry in your hand was just made when I came here. It tastes good when it's hot. Master and the others don't know when they will get up." Xiu'er looked at the food box in Muguo's hand with some regret.

In other words, Muguo may be dull and difficult to understand, but after Xiuer said this, Muguo immediately expressed his opinion, "The pastry made by Xiuer is the master's favorite. Xiuer, sit here, Muguo Go and wake up the master."

Xiuer shouted to Muguo who was about to run away, "I have made too many pastries this time, why don't Muguo call other people over to try Xiuer's craftsmanship together, they should all be up by this time."

"Well, Muguo is going now", Muguo's figure disappeared quickly.

Mu Guo knocked on the door twice, but there was no response from inside. He called softly: "Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother, are you awake? Xiu'er came over and brought some cakes made by herself. Eat the cakes while they are hot. Get up quickly...".

The door was opened with a bang, Li Yuntian poked his head out and grabbed Muguo's hand excitedly, "Xiu'er is here, the pastries made by Xiuer herself, I...I want to eat, let's go, Muguo, let's go quickly ".

Mu Guo grabbed Li Yuntian who was about to drag him away, and reminded: "There is also Junior Brother Xiaobei, wait for Junior Brother Xiaobei, and Yan Mo." "Xiaobei?"

Li Yuntian hurriedly stopped, as if he had discovered something belatedly.