Miss Jianxian, you are blocking my delivery of food.

Chapter 87 is indeed pretty
Xiao Ye didn't know when he fell asleep.

All I know is that I slept peacefully.

Phew, I slept quite comfortably.

Maybe it was because he spent too much energy last night and this morning. Not only did he not know when he fell asleep, but he didn't even dream. His consciousness disappeared for the entire morning and half of the afternoon. It was simply embarrassing. Than average sleep for a baby.

This kind of sleep without dreams and the complete disappearance of consciousness is the most comfortable sleep. It has a sense of relief from sleeping in darkness and escaping from worldly troubles. Moreover, after waking up, I feel extremely energetic.

Ever since, when he woke up, it was already around three-thirty in the afternoon.

I don’t know when the rain outside the window has stopped. Warm sunlight shines into the house through the windows. Coupled with the old red-painted furniture in the house, it really has a beautiful sense of the times.

"Hey, why do you still feel a little pain in your head?"

Ye Zhibing had obviously given himself a head massage, why was it still so painful?
Is it because you slept for too long?
Xiao Ye covered his head and sat up from the bed with a grin on his face, his eyes filled with clear stupidity.

After sitting on the bed and walking for a while, he looked at Ye Zhibing who was mopping the floor silently in the room.

hiss--

Hearing this, Xiao Ye suddenly felt the pain in his head getting worse.

And his instinct was still vaguely warning him. If he recalled the memories of that period, it would only make life worse than death.

What's the reaction?
The other party's indifferent reaction was indeed a bit abnormal, and Xiao Ye couldn't help but cast a confused look at her.

In the evening, after Ye Zhibing finished cleaning.

"Maybe it's because I'm too fat."

But this time, Xiao Ye found that he had no impression of these memories that should exist.

Ye Zhibing suddenly said this sentence out of the blue, which sounded a bit nonsensical.

"How do I know when you fell asleep? You fell asleep just by pressing it."

The more Xiao Ye thought about it, the more incredible he felt. Could he really be so tired?
Generally when you fall asleep, you will at least know when you feel sleepy and when you close your eyes.

"."

Seeing the other party come out of the bathroom after washing his hands, Xiao Ye rubbed his head that was still a little numb, glanced over, and asked intentionally or unintentionally:

Ye Zhibing didn't respond, just glanced at him lightly.

"When did I fall asleep?"

It's sunny after the rain. The weather in Pearl River is known to be crazy. The temperature is rising again. Compared with the north wind a few days ago, which can make people so cold that they dare not go out. In the current weather, I guess there is no need for a coat. .

It's broken. Is it necessary to grow a brain?

Why does it seem like some dusty memory is about to be recalled.

“That’s probably over-braining that yes.”

Seeing that the other party was still staring at him, Ye Zhibing responded impatiently.

The process of forcing himself to recall his memories before sleeping was too painful, so he decisively chose to give up.

But someone reacted to this seemingly careless remark.

"Should we go out to eat tonight?"

"Didn't you just go out to eat last night?"

Ye Zhibing originally planned to put on an apron and cook, but when he heard the other party's suggestion, he immediately stopped what he was doing.

"Well, it was Lao Lin's treat last night, and it wasn't a very happy meal, was it?"

Xiao Ye's voice was a little vague.

In fact, it doesn't matter who is treating the guests and whether they enjoy the meal or not.

The important thing is that during the time he was doing hygiene at Ye Zhibing, his brain finally reminded him of that unbearable memory.

Recalling the strong squeezing feeling he felt before going to bed, Xiao Ye couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain near his temple.

And this guy doesn't know if he has calmed down now. If he hasn't calmed down yet, after finishing this meal tonight, he will probably have to swore sworn friends with the toilet on the spot and become close friends with the toilet all night long.

"Is that right?"

Ye Zhibing squinted his eyes, seeming to realize that there was something hidden in this matter.

He replied noncommittally: "Whatever you think, I just want to take you out to spend some time. If you want to cook, you can eat at home." "You said you would go out to eat, so why don't you go out? ? It makes me want to cook for you."

The other party immediately hung the apron he had just picked up back on the wall.

Just as she was about to leave, she seemed to suddenly remember something. She took out a small bottle from her apron pocket and quietly stuffed it into the cabinet beside her.

Xiao Ye was looking down at his phone at this time, and did not notice her little movement, but said to himself:

"Actually, I wanted to go out today. Part of the reason is that there is a festival today. Maybe some stores will have discounts. I just went out for a walk to see if I can make some money back."

"festival?"

Hearing what the other party said, Ye Zhibing suddenly realized that she didn't seem to know much about festivals in this world. She only knew about Christmas at most.

Oh, yes, there is also the Qingming Festival and the Spring Festival, which are also festivals in the world of cultivation.

"Thanksgiving is just an ordinary foreign holiday."

Xiao Ye shrugged.

In this age where entertainment is paramount, most businesses will try their best to find a relevant reason to launch some promotional activities no matter what kind of insignificant festival it is.

If there is no festival, they will also think about how to create a brand new festival.

What’s Double Eleven, what’s Double Twelve, what’s Goddess’ Day…

So, in modern times, celebrating festivals all year round seems to be the norm.

Xiao Ye, an old antique, couldn't understand this before.

It wasn't until he saw the discounted products that he slapped his thigh and said something.

Good festival!

At this time, Ye Zhibing was a little confused after hearing the unfamiliar name of the festival.

Thanksgiving Day?
Why is this name so weird?

After pondering for a moment who to be grateful for on this Thanksgiving Day, Ye Zhibing suddenly glanced at Xiao Ye sitting on the bed.

"."

She didn't speak, just stared at him.

"what?"

Xiao Ye felt a little upset when she saw him, so he immediately protected his chest with one hand and his crotch with the other, looking pitiful and resentful.

Hey.

What kind of beauty is that? Just dare to pose like this.

A look of disgust appeared on Ye Zhibing's face, and he pursed his lips in the direction of the bathroom.

"I'm going to change clothes."

"Well, I know, you can change it, I don't mind."

Xiao Ye had a serious look on his face, with an expression of "Who among us is following whom?"

"I should be the one who obviously cares, okay?!"

Ye Zhibing, who originally wanted to kick him, stopped abruptly.

She felt like she was going to get kicked in the face. It was estimated that this guy would only say thank you for the hospitality or something like that to keep her from getting off the stage.

Looking at Ye Zhibing who was humming for a long time, Xiao Ye smiled and shook his head, then stood up and walked naturally towards the toilet.

boom.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ye Zhibing snorted, then took his clothes and sat down on the sofa.

After sitting down, she did not rush to change clothes, but picked up her mobile phone from the bedside.

Sliding her fingers on the screen a few times, she opened the photo album on her phone.

The first photo that came into view was of someone who had fainted after being pinched by her, sleeping very peacefully.

snort.
This guy does seem to have some good looks.

(End of this chapter)