Going home that night, He Ning searched for "moon cake" on the computer to watch his teaching video as promised. Because she was still not keen on the game, she clicked on it and went to do other things.

He Ning watched @95687 on her mobile phone, but there was still no update, and He Ning had watched the previous videos many times, and it didn't have the effect of helping sleep.

He Ning went to search for a few foreign sleep aid videos, and they were okay, just barely.

What Lin Shiyuan said about falling asleep faster without understanding English is not good for him, he can understand what they are saying.

None as effective as @95687.

He Ning has been suffering from insomnia for the past two days. He unconsciously refreshed @95687's personal homepage with his fingers, even wanting to update it.Of course this is useless.

It's not that he didn't rush.

He Ning thought it would be great if she knew this blogger, and she could urge him to update in reality, even if she didn't, he should have fallen asleep after she grabbed her twice.

He Ning's idea is seen by people who read the comment area. @95687 is too slow to update. When it doesn't update, fans will wail in the comment area, saying that they will kill the blogger with an offline order.

Every time He Ning saw their comments, she wanted to laugh.

Because they whine about theirs, and @95687 doesn't update hers, no one can control anyone.

The video of moon cakes on the computer automatically plays the next one, and suddenly there is a human voice, which is no longer the special effect sound of the game.

He Ning raised her head upon hearing the sound, and saw a blogger advertising on the screen wearing a fingertip.

"Like sweating in summer, you can wear this and operate it..."

He Ning could tell that it wasn't a voice changer. Although he wasn't a voice controler, he was smart and could tell it after listening to it a lot.

The sound is okay, pretty clean, but a bit carried.

There was no other person in this room except him, and He Ning also shed the skin of a polite gentleman, and made direct comments without being tactful.

Maybe some people are naturally gentle, but He Ning is not. He grew up like this, partly because of his body, and partly because of his family environment, but now that he is growing up, He Ning's temper is really good.

Three-point truth has become nine-point truth.

After the moon cake finished playing the advertisement on the computer, the camera moved forward, and he manipulated the game characters to get four kills.

He Ning's thoughts are still drifting away. This video is over, and it will automatically enter the next one. He Ning may be thinking about the update of @95687, and there is still the playback of the sound of moon cakes in his mind. He Ning suddenly frowned.

He felt that Moon Cake's tone and pauses were a little familiar.

He clicked back to the previous one and listened to it again, but he didn't feel that way anymore.

The brain is so good that sometimes it will be like this, it will produce illusions, sometimes it is the truth that flashes past, such as when doing a question, sometimes it is not, it is just that the brain turns too fast, thinking too much in a flash, some It didn't work, but it still gave him the illusion that it worked.

He Ning felt that he might be too free.

Ever since she was in junior high school and had evening self-study, He Ning had never done her homework, let alone read a book, when she returned home, she just lay in her room, dazed and insomnia.

nothing to do.

He Ning clicked to pause the playback, he found something for himself to do, and made a study plan for Lin Shiyuan.

When taking out the notebook from the drawer, He Ning suddenly saw something on the computer screen out of the corner of his eye, and he raised his eyes.

On the screen, the boy's fingers are holding the mobile phone, demonstrating to the audience the reason for wearing finger gloves. His hand that originally only showed two fingers leaked more.

The tail finger of her left hand was hidden behind the phone, so she couldn't see clearly, but He Ning seemed to see a little bit of skin color inexplicably.

It's not skin color, it's skin tone...what stickers or something?

There was too little exposed, only one corner, and He Ning was not too sure. He didn't think much about it at this time, but just noticed it, and then turned off the computer, lowered his head and carefully focused on Lin Shiyuan's current state. ,make learning plan.

He listened to sleep aid while writing, but he still listened to @95687's video. He is a bit stubborn, and he can't listen to the other if he likes one.

This night, he fell asleep again at 02:30 in the morning, and got up at [-]:[-], which means he slept for four and a half hours. It was already counted, and he fell asleep at [-]:[-] yesterday and the day before yesterday.

"Master, do you still want to get breakfast?" The driver asked in front.

He Ning's eyes were a little dry, and she put on her glasses, "Well, every day from now on."

The driver said yes without asking any further questions.

After He Ning went to the school, Lin Shiyuan was also there. He is now staying at the school and came early.

He Ning gave Lin Shiyuan his breakfast, planning to give him a study plan after he finished eating, so don't affect his mood now.

He Ning laughed silently.

Lin Shiyuan yawned, and spoke up spontaneously, "What are you eating today?"

He Ning: "Today is porridge."

Lin Shiyuan hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't have much energy, so he drank the porridge slowly with his eyes downcast.

He eats well and doesn't make a lot of noise. Occasionally, it can be heard in He Ning's ears faintly, and the hypnotic effect is very good.

I don't know why, I don't feel anything when I listen to others, but when I sit next to Lin Shiyuan, when I hear him eating, I feel sleepy.

It may be that Lin Shiyuan's hand holding a spoon is very beautiful, the sound of touching the plastic bag is also very pleasant, and his lips are also...

very soft.

He Ning's gaze became a little loose, and he was about to squint.

When there was still a gap left, he looked at Lin Shiyuan's lips, and all he could think about was why they were so soft, moist, red, and the lip lines were very light...

Lin Shiyuan's lips were too soft.

The author has something to say:

Shiha, soft lips really love to stare at (,,??.??,,)

Take a bow and love everyone.

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