Then a group of people talked while drinking, and two hours passed.


    At about 12:30, after taking a bath with Ma, he actually had a little expectation. He opened his bedroom with expectation and saw that the mat was empty.


    "Say good girls also have * * needs?" And Ma murmured into the room. At this time, he still had a little residual expectation: it may be that Bonaparte was joking. In fact, she was hidden in the wardrobe.


    And Ma opened all the cabinets in the room, and then regretted to find that baonaimei is a future politician, not a future crosstalk actor. She won''t waste her sense of humor in such a place.


    He stood in front of the open wardrobe and spent three minutes thinking about whether to get in by himself, so as to surprise baonaimei who came to attack at night.


    Finally he decided to close the cabinet door.


    It''s too hot now. There''s no need for such a little fun.


    Moreover, there is a high probability that Bonaparte will not come - he ma believes so.


    Then he heard the light footsteps behind him.


    It sounds like baonaimei, unless yuzao uses some magic to simulate baonaimei''s footsteps.


    When yuzao walks, she may be used to the court pace, so her center of gravity is more backward, and the basic center of gravity is stable. You can tell by listening to her steps.


    Although baonaimei has a strict tutor, she is still almost hot compared with the tutor of the Millennium fox, so her focus is always shaking when she walks.


    Of course, compared with the Japanese Nanli cuisine, which only participated in the posture training provided by the model office, baonaimei''s focus is not unstable.


    As soon as they looked back, they saw baonaimei enter the room.


    "What are you doing?" Baonaimei looked at all kinds of cabinets opened in the room in surprise, "what can''t be found? Or are you looking for a bug? "


    And the horse scratched his head: "no, I came out after taking a bath and found you were not in the house. I thought you were playing hide and seek with me."


    Baonaimei blinked, then pointed to the drawer opened by he Ma: "what do you mean by asking me to open the drawer? Can I hide in? "


    And Ma: "how do you know you can''t get in without trying. You''re just a little fatter up and down. The fat parts can be squeezed. Just plug them in. "


    Baonaimei said with a smile, "how do I put my legs? Where''s the hand? "


    And Mala opened the next drawer: "put it here."


    "Isn''t that amazing? Did you become a policeman and go crazy after watching too many bodies? How about I get you a psychologist? " Paul Nai Mei raised her face and asked as seriously as possible.


    HEMA: "well, actually, I opened the drawer to think that if I saw the entrance of the time machine, people should have a dream."


    After all, I''ve gone through it all. It''s not particularly strange to meet a robot cat again.


    Baonaimei came and patted him on the horse''s back: "it''s over if I said that earlier. I said that I''m so curious. It''s all up to you to have nightmares tonight!"


    "It''s all right. You''re going to have a nightmare. Just hold me tight." And the horse laughed.


    "Are you sure? It''s so hot that there''s no air conditioning. Aren''t you afraid of waking up at night? I heard from chiyoko that you don''t like sweating too much after taking a bath. "


    Nodding with the horse, I thought it was wonderful that you Japanese still pursue the habit of sweating after taking a bath.


    He ma has always been fascinated by the Japanese''s pursuit of sweating after taking a bath.


    After taking a bath, the body was smooth, clear, refreshing, sweating and not sticky? Isn''t it uncomfortable?


    After five years in Japan, he ma still didn''t understand this problem.


    And Ma: "I really don''t like sweating after taking a bath. I feel sticky and uncomfortable."


    "Your idea is very close to that of Europeans and Americans, but it is not consistent with the habits of Japan." Paul Naimei paused, smiled and joked, "let''s do nothing tonight. It''s sticky and uncomfortable, isn''t it?"


    "I have no problem. You are in need tonight, not me."


    After all, baonaimei talked about women''s needs before taking a bath.


    Baonaimei stood there, his hands crossed on his stomach, his arms just highlighted the place that should be highlighted, and looked at him and the horse.


    He and the horse directly opened the shaking fan, lay down on the mat, put on a comfortable posture, and looked like they were going to sleep dead.


    Baonaimei smiled. She went to HEMA, lay down beside him and looked up at the ceiling.


    All that remained in the room was the hum of the electric fan.


    Of course, with the horse''s hearing, you can easily hear baonaimei''s breath and heartbeat.


    And Ma: "your heartbeat betrayed you, Senator nantiao."


    "You heard wrong. Tongsheng Police Department added that the human brain sometimes uses some illusions to deceive the five senses in order to take care of self-esteem." Baonaimei whispered.


    While saying this, he ma heard that baonaimei''s breath statement became lower. This guy adjusted his breath in order to calm his heartbeat.


    "Senator nantiao, if you don''t panic, why do you adjust your breathing?"


    "Of course, it''s to avoid any misunderstanding caused by someone with an explosion of self-confidence." Baonaimei responded softly.


    And the corners of the horse''s mouth rose slightly.


    On weekdays, he didn''t have an unreasonable desire for baonaimei''s chest muscles, but now everything is close at hand, tentacles are available, but he''s not in a hurry.


    Silence fell between them again, and kept it for several minutes at once. Finally, baonaimei couldn''t bear to open her mouth and asked, "are you asleep?"


    "No." And the horse answered immediately.


    "It seems that you are quite sober when you go back so fast. I can''t hold on. I drink a little too much tonight. I''m expected to have a hangover tomorrow. "


    He Ma: "tomorrow, let yuzao prepare you an antidote tea. It''s super effective. Before, sister Gan middle school drank it quickly and died. The next day, she got up and rolled on the ground in pain. After drinking that tea, she would be fine soon."


    "So magical?"


    "It''s so magical. But according to yuzao, it may not be magical soon. "


    Mystery is declining, and all kinds of traditional medicine have been eliminated. In this world, maybe a hundred years ago, taking baigupi pill could cure edema, but it would be difficult to use it in Lu Xun''s time.


    Baonaimei said, "sometimes I really feel that the mystery should not fade away, just leave a little."


    "If you tell yuzao this, she will take a razor and duel with you. People expect the mystery to end so that she can become human and then grow old. "


    "OK, I want to try. I always practice with you. It''s a little boring." Baonai said happily, "I''ll ask yuzao tomorrow and see if she can teach me."


    And Ma: "you go, I support you. I tell you, she is very strong. Last time I fought with him, although it turned into crosstalk, I could feel the pressure she exuded at the beginning. "


    "Even you can feel the pressure... She also knows the integration of mental skills?" Baonaimei asked curiously.


    "No, she is a monster and can''t master this human skill."


    "Eh? Ah, that''s why she feels like she''s not completely human. " Baonaimei actually linked this matter with the reason why yuzao was not the empress of the palace.


    After that, they talked about yuzao''s "long cherished wish", and then baonaimei suddenly turned to the front: "ah, and Ma, you know that plump girls actually hate Barr?"


    And Ma: "why hate Barr? Because it looks like a fly? "


    Baonai meileng said, "what fly? Er... Wait, is there a demon called Barr in Christian mythology? Is it Beelzebub who looks like a fly? "


    And Ma: "Barr is also a fly. He may be besib''s blood relative."


    "It''s not hell demon Barr," baonaimei waved her hand, "I mean..."


    "The Yugoslav city of bar? What''s wrong with this Yugoslav city? "


    As soon as baonaimei stretched out her hand, she clapped her palm on the horse''s chest muscle: "it''s not a city! You know what I mean! Yugoslav City, how do you know this city? "


    He ma smiled and said, "I like Yugoslav films, you know."


    "Yes, yes, I know you asked the film Research Association of the University of Tokyo to help you find the bridge and Walter defending Sarajevo, but I have also seen these films. There is no city called bar."


    "After watching the film, I did a little expanded reading."


    In fact, when I was in Baidu Bar''s cultural origin in my last life, I found that there was a city also called bar.


    "The students of Dongda are really good. After watching the film and expanding their reading, they can know the city I may never know in my life." Baonaimei patted him on the chest again, but the meaning was completely different from that just now.


    She looked at the ceiling and suddenly remembered what she wanted to say at the beginning. She quickly hit her horse hard on the chest for the third time: "Hello! That''s not what I''m talking about! You know what I mean! "


    "You mean the top one in the two-piece formula." And Ma replied with as much academic language as possible.


    "Yes! Plump girls hate these because they are really uncomfortable. "


    "I know." He shrugged with the horse, and his clothes rubbed against the mat. "My family has a thousand generations from scratch. When this guy was in junior high school, he wore the same clothes at home in summer, which gave me a lot of tests. "


    Baonaimei said with a smile, "what ghost, so you can bear it so much, or Xiaoqian''s pot?"


    "There is a certain connection." And horses can only say that.


    Can''t you just say "it doesn''t affect the memory of the Lord who crossed from the universe next door, and I''m just watching the fire from the shore"?


    Paul Naimei paused and hit the horse again: "you''ve led me astray again! I say so much just to tell you that I''m now... "


    "I know."


    "What do you know?"


    "Know what you''re going to tell me." When he and Ma answered, he turned his head and looked at baonaimei sleeping next to him.


    Baonaimei wears a men''s shirt on her upper body - I don''t know whether it was chiyoko''s trick or baonaimei''s own idea. The key is that the size of this shirt is too subtle. Reach out with the horse. Baonaimei joked, "it''s not easy."“ If you want to talk about crosstalk or something, choose one. " And the horse pulled back“ No more, no more, no more crosstalk! " Baonaimei said quickly, and then took the initiative to reach out and pull back the horse''s hand. After a while, she suddenly said, "strange, I''m not in a hurry now. Now I think it''s good for us to talk like this and go to sleep naturally when we''re sleepy. " And Ma: "it''s very good. Now sleep is more comfortable than sleep. " Baonaimei laughed. There was no sound with a smile. And the horse put his hand on it and asked, "what''s the matter? Asleep? "“ Well, I''m sleeping. " Baonaimei responded with a coquettish tone. And Ma: "then I''ll sleep too... Why are you grabbing my hand?" Baonaimei just smiled and didn''t answer. And the horse had no choice but to give up the plan of pulling back. He likes to sleep sideways. Lying on his back is not impossible, but he is a little uneasy. Now I can''t draw my hands back, and the horse can only lie on his back. Fortunately, the wine was strong, and it was really late at night, so the sleepiness began to become stronger and stronger... However, baonaimei asked again, "did you sleep?"“ Soon. " And the horse responded. Paul Naimei: "I remember you like to sleep sideways. Can''t you sleep well without pulling back your hand?" And Ma: "it''s all right. At most, I dreamed of taking the night shift Shinkansen and taking a nap in the hard seat car. " Pauline Naimei: "that''s not good. The dream sounds bad. You''d better take your hand back. " With that, she released her hand, which had been holding on to the horse''s wrist. And Ma: "you have nothing to do with it?"“ Of course it doesn''t matter. I''m not in the habit of being touched to sleep. " And Ma opened their eyes and took a look at baonaimei. Under the light of the room, you can clearly see the loneliness on baonaimei''s side face. And Ma remembered what baonaimei said when he just drank: "women are also in demand."—— What am I doing. Move with the horse** The next day, he ma heard someone coming into the house in his sleep. He directly stretched out his hand and pulled out the love gun PPK from under the pillow. When he opened his eyes, the muzzle of the gun was aligned with the direction of the movement. Chiyoko saluted the French army with both hands and shouted, "I surrender! I''m not like you. I can''t dodge bullets, brother! Calm down! " And Ma woke up at this time, turned off the pistol insurance, and then yawned greatly: "what are you doing? I haven''t enjoyed my sister''s morning wake-up service for many years. Why are you free today? "“ I just came to see if I want to cook red bean rice this morning. " Chiyoko looked back and forth at the two people far apart on the same mat, "er... I don''t understand. Should I cook red bean rice?" And the horse: "cook. We are so far apart because of the heat. " Qiandaizi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "yes, ha ha ha, because it''s hot ha ha ha, how can you and yuzao not be separated so far?" He Ma: "yuzao plays tricks. She will cast a spell on herself. The surrounding air is very cool, you know, so I hold her as an ice bag." Chiyoko stared: "is there such a thing? That''s a foul! But it doesn''t matter. After our house is repaired, we can install an air conditioner“ I was thinking about whether to use both heating and cooling, but we can''t afford to turn on the air conditioner in winter... After all, there are only two months in summer, four months in winter, and sometimes five months. " It snowed in November in some years in Japan. When the cherry blossoms began to bloom in March the next year, the weather was terrible sooner or later. And Ma''s quilt is usually put away in late March. Chiyoko waved his hand: "no, I''ll soak red beans. Brother, you can sleep back." And the horse looked at the alarm clock, yawned, lay down again, and put the safe pistol back under the pillow. Then he turned his head and looked at baonaimei. Chiyoko''s noise didn''t wake up the sleeping beauty at all. At this time, he ma suddenly noticed that baonaimei''s eye circles were actually very heavy, probably covered by cosmetics at ordinary times. As for last night, I drank too much with the horse last night and didn''t pay so much attention. It seems that the election broke her heart. And Ma reached out and gently stroked baonaimei''s hair: "it''s hard for you."