Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Take a break."

Turning off the flip phone, Xiao Lan lay down again, buried in the quilt.

The head is rested on a comfortable pillow, the large princess bed accommodates the only girl, and the air conditioner is turned on all night, so there will be no cold at all.

I didn't fall asleep, but I didn't want to get up either, so I just lay there.

......

"Sister, should we go on a date now?"

In the bathroom of the imperial concubine's house, the public student picked up the razor that he bought just yesterday, put on the shaving cream, and applied white foam to evenly cover the position of the chin.

Never shaved, and 16 years old doesn't need to shave at all.

But, just bought it.

Because I searched online, it said that the sign of becoming a mature man is to have an extra razor.

Looking at the mirror, Gongsheng put the blade of the razor against the skin of his chin, and slid it gently to remove the unformed seedling beard.

In fact, there is no beard at all, but Gongsheng still spends thirty minutes in the bathroom.

In the end, I threw the razor into the trash can, as well as shaving cream and the like. I only bought it for one day and used it once to lose value.

Ready to rinse with water...

However, holding the clear water in his hands, before it touched his face, the drops of water dripped one step ahead.

Gongsheng raised his head and looked blankly at the mirror. The handsome boy reflected in the mirror had tears in his eyes, without the slightest sadness or joy, no reaction, no awareness.

That's how it goes down the profile, down...

Gongsheng picked up a towel and wiped the corners of his eyes, and at the same time pressed the acupuncture point of the lacrimal gland, forcing no more tears.

I don't know why, but I cried.

"Meow meow~~"

Gulu appeared at the door of the bathroom with a catwalk, looking at his master.

"Understood, I will prepare cat food for you."

Squatting down, rubbing the cat's head twice, Gongsheng picked up Gulu and headed towards the cat's nest, preparing the necessary cat food and nutrition cream, and a can of cat food.

Watching Gulu eating in small mouthfuls, he also made a comfortable grunting sound.

Standing up again, today is a public holiday, and the door of my mother's room is still closed, and she is still sleeping late.

And breakfast and lunch are ready.

When you wake up, you can heat it up in the microwave and eat it, as well as the glutinous rice meatballs in the steamer.

"Okay, it's time for me to work."

Taking the black backpack and packing the laptop, Gongsheng walked to the door and pushed it open.

Suddenly remembering that he didn't wear the watch, he trotted back to the room again, put the watch on his left wrist, and glanced at the time at the same time.

Sunday, half past nine.

"I'm leaving!"

He muttered to himself, and the only response was a long "meow", and then he closed the door.

......

"Xiaolan, have you left yet?"

In Lan's house, Yuanzi was wearing pajamas, opened the bedroom opposite the door, walked into the room and saw Xiaolan still lying on the bed.

The other party didn't sleep either, just kept their eyes open.

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan, what's wrong with you?"

There is something wrong with the state of my best friend.

Hurriedly stepping on his shoes, Yuanzi came to the edge of the bed, sat down and lifted a corner of Mao Lilan's quilt, then shook her gently, and came into contact with the strong smell of sweat.

The other party is like a patient with a cold, sweating constantly wrapped in temperature.

"Yuanzi, I'm fine, I'm just tired from shopping yesterday, so I want to sleep a little longer."

Supporting her body with her hands, Mao Lilan stood up.

The two best friends sat on the bed, because the mattress was already wet with sweat, Xiaolan covered it with a quilt, and she sat on the quilt.

"Okay, I haven't seen you waking up all this time, and I thought I had an important date with you today, so I came to remind you, so why don't you get up?"

Yuanzi recalled what he saw yesterday in his mind, different from Xiaolan's perspective, in Yuanzi's perspective, they were hugging together.

Wrapping around the waist from behind, just leaning against each other, the intimacy makes this girlfriend a little envious.

"Get up."

Time to wake up.

Xiaolan stepped on the cotton slippers while eating, then opened the flip phone and noticed the time on it.