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He couldn't come up with a standard answer for a moment, so he had no choice but to give himself a good guy card: "Maybe it's because I'm a good person..."

"what?"

"That's not important. Now dry your hair and go back to sleep. You need some rest."

"Ah."

Bronya nodded vigorously and left obediently.

Watching Dayaya leave, An Yi rubbed the earrings in his hands and smiled.

buzzing...

The phone vibrated.

Who is it? Sending a message so late.

An Yi took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

..............................

Next room,

On March 7th and 8th, the two of them washed up early, turned off the lights and went to bed.

But March 7th lay in bed, staring at the dark ceiling, and found that he had no desire to sleep.

Since she was rescued from the six-phase ice by the train crew, and because she had lost all her previous memories, San Yueqi developed a habit of thinking about what happened that day before going to bed every day to strengthen her memory. She treasures these memories very much.

The first thing she recalled tonight was the horror story Lingke told her.

Because this shabby old hotel brought back memories of March 7th, and I couldn't stop thinking about it.

Perhaps because of his rich imagination and strong ability to use his brain, March 7 could not restrain himself and inevitably immersed himself in that horrific atmosphere.

Fortunately, little Xingxing can accompany her today. Sanyueqi breathed a sigh of relief. She decided to tell Xing some funny and adventurous stories to fill her brain with data.

March 7th turned on the desk lamp and moved closer to the stars.

After a while

The two girls were lying on a large bed, their silver-gray and pink hair spread out behind their backs, intertwined.

Sanyueqi and Xing were talking and laughing.

However, what we are mainly talking about is March 7th, and what makes us smile is also March 7th.

Xing was mainly responsible for playing the role of the supporting actor, humming from time to time to show that he was listening, which made what San Yue Qi said more interesting.

March Seven was telling the wonderful stories she had heard from various worlds yesterday, adding some embellishments and making the story vivid.

Xing lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, counting the patterns on the wallpaper in an attempt to make herself fall asleep.

This pattern seems to be...

One Anyi... Two Anyi...

After failing to force himself to fall asleep, Xing quietly turned sideways and picked up his phone to open the chat box with An Yi, typing: "Xiao Sanyue she..."

The seventh day of the third month was originally very exciting.

Seeing Xing turned his back, she lost the motivation to continue speaking and stared at Xing's back.

Xing's sixth sense kept sending her signals that she was being watched, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and even her fingers that were typing became a little stiff.

But the next moment, San Yue Qi spoke, but she did not mention the message she sent to An Yi. Instead, she asked with concern: "Xiao Xingxing, were you scared after seeing the wounded in the big mining area today?"

Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but then, a sense of guilt rose from the bottom of her heart. She could only answer vaguely: "Maybe a little."

When Sanyueqi heard this, he quickly hugged her from behind and leaned her softly against Xing's back: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Sanyue is here. You will encounter all kinds of things on a pioneering journey."

Xing secretly glanced at the phone screen again, struggling over whether or not to tell the truth - but would this hurt Xiao Sanyue's feelings?

But, I really want to go...

……

Sorry, little March.

Xing struggled in his heart for a long time, but finally couldn't resist the temptation in his heart.

Because she was held by Sanyueqi, Xing was worried that little Sanyue would find out, so she put her phone under her body, and then used her powerful willpower to type blindly on the touch screen: "

Anyi, are you asleep? Xiao Sanyue touched me randomly... I want to sleep in your room."

But what Xing didn't expect was that although she completed the editing of the information accurately and sent it out successfully.

However, the accidental touch before inputting had already changed the chat partner from An Yi to the 'Starry Sky Train Family'.

The next second, several more messages appeared in the chat group.

Although Ji Zi and Walter did not come to Yalilo VI in person in order to give the newcomers a perfect pioneering experience, they were still very concerned about their movements on Yalilo.

As soon as there was any news in the group, they were the first to see it.

"Xing: Anyi, are you asleep? I can't sleep. Xiao Sanyue touched me randomly... I want to sleep in your room."

"Ji Zi: @I love pioneering o An Yi, are you asleep? I can't sleep."

Walter:

@我爱开开oAn Yi, are you asleep? I can’t sleep. ”

"Dan Heng:..."

"Ji Zi: Dan Heng, please keep your formation next time.

@Zhan Xing Po Zhouo Da Liuli Sword, Xiao Sanyue, you..."

“Walter: You are indeed a young man. It reminds me of my youth… Never mind. There is nothing to reminisce about. @A Star, @I Love Pioneering oAn Yi, @Cut the Stars and Break the Universe oThe Great Glazed Sword. Please be careful.”

An Yi had just sent Bronya away when he felt the phone in his pocket vibrating wildly. He took it out, took a look at it, and then put it back with an expressionless face.

Contrary to his calm expression, it was as if ten thousand star cores were holding a meeting in his heart.

???

Wait, can anyone tell me what happened?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all.

The atmosphere here is so heavy, how did the two of them come to such a conclusion?!

An Yi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He put on his slippers, walked a few steps to the door of Sanyueqi and Xing's room, and knocked on the door.

"You two! Give me back my reputation!" When An Yi saw the door open, he immediately showed the chat history on his mobile phone screen to the two of them.

A minute later, Xing finally understood the situation and immediately went back into bed, covered his head with the quilt, and shook like a ball.

San Yue Qi's neck was a little stiff, as sour as a hinge that had not been maintained for years. He slowly turned his head and looked at Xing who had turned into an ostrich. His tone suddenly became very sweet: "Little star~Little star~Come, look at me, I'm not angry at all~"

star:"……"

What should I do? What should I do? I'm going to be killed!

Do you want to leave a last message?

Anyi, save me!

Anyi, please think of a solution quickly, why are you just standing there watching?

Then I heard San Yue Qi continue to say: "Even if I rubbed it secretly twice, you can't go and complain! Why can An Yi touch it but I can't?!"

When Xing heard this, he threw the quilt aside and blurted out, "That's different."

San Yue Qi narrowed his eyes and said, "Does that mean he feels more comfortable touching me?"

"?" An Yi couldn't listen any longer and slapped his forehead: "Wait a minute, when did I touch it?!"

"Really?" March 7 asked.

"Really not!"

I haven’t touched it…

After hearing An Yi's affirmative answer, San Yueqi observed the expressions of the two people calmly, and after confirming that they were not faking it, San Yueqi suddenly felt relieved, but she couldn't tell why.

On the other side, Xing saw that Xiao Sanyue was really not angry, and heaved a sigh of relief. He picked up the quilt that fell under the bed and changed the subject: "So, Xiao Sanyue, why don't you dare to sleep alone today?"

Hearing this question, An Yi pricked up his ears and was very interested in the answer to this question.

San Yue Qi poured a glass of water, took a sip and said, "Because I have a rich imagination and a small courage, if the surrounding environment is similar to the horror stories I have heard, it will stimulate my imagination and I will be very scared..."

Xing: "Oh, so you secretly went to see a horror movie last night."

March 7: "No, it's a story Lingbao told me."

Xing asked curiously: "What's the story? Isn't Lingbao younger than us? She's not afraid..."

An Yi, who was standing next to them, also reacted. If it was the story Ling Ke told, it would probably be the Goethe Hotel.

An Yi came close to Xing and whispered to her a short segment of The Shining at the Goethe Hotel to prevent San Yueqi from recalling the story again to deepen her memory.

After he finished speaking, Xing was still asking, "Eh? Is it over? What next?"

"That's all. The story ends here." An Yi also took a glass of water, took a sip, and then said, "That's the whole story. I think it's okay. Ling Ke even had a lot of fun."

San Yue Qi immediately looked at him and argued, "How can we generalize people? Everyone has different ideas. You don't think it's scary, but I think it's scary. Isn't that normal?"

However, just as March Seven finished his speech with confidence, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing on the back of his head the next second.

A gloomy voice sounded, like a female ghost crawling out of the underworld to claim her life, saying darkly: "Why are you scared? Weren't you very happy when you touched me just now?"

"Ahhhh!"

San Yueqi jumped forward as if he had been electrocuted, and threw the cup in his hand, spilling tea all over An Yi.

This reaction stunned An Yi and Xing.

After a brief silence, An Yi wiped the tea leaves off his face and said, "It's not a good thing to have too much imagination..."

Chapter 4 I want to see Mr. An! I found a movie for Mr. An! (k)

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Upper area, machinery room.

Shiluwa looked at a half-opened music box on the table, her brows furrowed, her heroic eyebrows drawn closer together.

"Well, uh..."

As an expert in mechanical maintenance, it would not be difficult for Shiluwa to repair a simple object like a music box.

But Shiluva put the music box together and took it apart, and put it back together again. It was obvious that her mind was not on it at all.

Finally, after completing the assembly of the music box for the seventeenth time, Shiluwa couldn't help it anymore. She controlled her eyes not to look at Lingke on the other side of the room, and asked pretending to be indifferent.

"Little sister, did you sleep alone in the Goethe Hotel last night?"

"No."

Click——

The brass music box made a teeth-grinding sound in Xiluwa's hand. She asked in a gentle tone, "Who did my little sister sleep with? Sister Sanyueqi or Sister Xing?"

"It's Sister Sanyueqi, what's the matter?"

Xiluwa picked up an extra gear that popped out from the table and said, "Then, what about An Yi?"

"Brother An Yi, he..." Ling Ke couldn't help but want to introduce his advantages to her sister when she heard the name An Yi. But soon, Ling Ke suddenly remembered what happened in the morning. She lowered her head and felt a little lost. "Sister Xing seemed to go to see him last night..."

"That's it."

"Are you curious, sister?"

"No, I was just asking."

Shiluwa narrowed her eyes and took apart the music box in her hand again.

My little sister has something on her mind!

Since Lingke came back this morning, Shiluwa noticed something was wrong.

Although the younger sister told Shiluwa that the train crew came to Yalilo to deal with the star core, this did not affect her worry that the younger sister was deceived.

Especially when it comes to things like feelings! You can't be vague!