It took him a while before he felt his throat feel more comfortable.
He let out a breath slowly.
He then took several deep breaths.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Inhale.
Exhale.
...
He felt like he was saved.
He staggered back to the chair and groped to sit down.
He leaned on the back of the chair.
Spread out all fours.
...
He suddenly sat up.
Then he suddenly stood up-
Halfway through the movement, he stopped.
Then, he slowly sat back on the chair.
...
He picked up the teacup.
The fragrant and fresh tea fragrance made him soothe his facial features.
He likes to drink tea.
Maybe it was growing up in a teahouse.
Maybe it's natural sex tea.
Anyway, he thought it was a good thing that he liked to drink tea.
He is happy.
The family is happy too.
.....
His mood eased a little.
He reached out to get the snack again.
He screamed and coughed, and he felt a little hungry.
...
Um?
His hand stopped.
This is a plate of mung bean cake.
Small square pieces.
Soft and delicate.
Melt in the entrance.
The placement is also very beautiful.
One dish, five pieces.
Two layers were stacked.
He remembers it very clearly.
He has never eaten this snack since his mother brought him a piece of food.
Therefore, there should be five pieces of mung bean cake on the plate.
how……
Now there are only four pieces?
...
He tilted his head.
My eyes were empty for a few seconds.
He is recalling.
He probably remembers correctly.
What happened just now hit him.
He was a little uncertain if he almost fell off the windowsill?
still……
Just a nightmare?
...
Many people have experienced similar situations.
Suddenly, I woke up.
Heart palpitations.
Can't tell the difference between reality and illusion.
Then I realized that I fell asleep unknowingly... a nightmare...
...
Is he the same?
...
Did he fall asleep just now?
How is that possible?
He subconsciously denied this speculation.
He touched his head.
His thoughts were clear.
There is no trace of chaos that has just woken up.
How could he fall asleep?
...
Then how did he fall off the windowsill in one second?
The next second, you will escape from danger and stand firmly in the private room?
Why is there a piece of mung bean cake missing in this dish?
If his memory is correct...
So, what was wrong?
...
ah!
He shouted a few times in his heart.
Very annoying.
He reached out and knocked his head.
His head ached a little.
Still haven't figured out what's going on?
...
He picked up the teacup and took a big sip of tea.
He reached out and picked up a piece of mung bean cake.
.....
Mung bean cake entrance.
Sweet but not greasy.
The taste is soft.
It is accompanied by a sip of tea, and the aftertaste is long.
...
He picked up another piece of mung bean cake.
Looking at the mung bean cake that was raised in front of me.
He was stunned and dazed.
“…if you could speak…”
He murmured.
"That way you can know who secretly ate one of you?"
"still……"
"I remembered it wrong..."
Nightmare is impossible.
This is different from falling out the window.
He knew that his plate of mung bean cake was five pieces.
"Yes or no……"
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
"Mom put four pieces of mung bean cake today?"
Is it possible that this is the case?
He is here thinking about everything and thinking about it...
The reason for the result is very simple?
...
He stood up.
Holding the mung bean cake in my hand, I arrived at the window.
It was still raining outside the window.
The sound of rain and the sound of wind are mixed together.
There is noisy and bustle.
...
He raised the mung bean cake in his hand.
“…This is my mung bean cake.”
“It’s delicious.”
...
“… Do you want to eat?”
He looked around.
“!?”
etc……
He suddenly had a bold guess.
"The missing piece of mung bean cake..."
"Did you eat it?"
...
After the words came to an end, the room was quiet.
The noise outside the window made the room more silent.
...
He was thinking too...
Did he think too much...
Could it be that kind-hearted person who saved him took away a piece of mung bean cake?
when?
When to save him?
Is it so easy?
...
However, the other party is indeed very powerful to be able to rescue him from such a state.
So……
Do something else...
It's not impossible, right?
...
"real……"
He murmured, feeling unbelievable and slowly believed it.
"Is it the mung bean cake you took away?"
...
He received no response.
It was raining outside the window and the wind was whistling.
It filled the entire world.
...
I don't know how long it took...
He felt like he wanted to accept this whimsical guess...
...
He took a bite of the mung bean cake on his hand.
The sweet mung beans permeated his mouth.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
...
He ate a mung bean cake in a few bites.
He murmured, "My mung bean cake is so delicious..."
"Actually it doesn't matter if you take it all..."
Just took one piece and obviously it was just a meaning.
"If you like it, you can come back next time."
“Every time it rains, I will come here as long as I am at home-”
"Uh, it's not necessarily here."
"Maybe it's the room next door."
“There are four private rooms on this floor.”
"I will go to any empty..."
“All on this level anyway.”
"When do you want to eat mung bean cake? You can come and find me."
“In addition to mung bean cake, my teahouse has many other delicious snacks.”
"If you want, you can try it."
"I don't think I'll let you down."
"Maybe you will be like mung bean cake-"
“Like them too.”
...
He talked a lot.
After saying that, he touched his chest and felt much more comfortable.
He returned to his position.
Pick up the tea cup.
...
He finished all the tea and snacks.
That time, it was the only time he had not left the private room even though the rain had stopped.
He said that the other party took the mung bean cake...
In any case, the missing mung bean cake can be confirmed from the side that he did fall off the windowsill before.
He was indeed rescued.
But I still don't believe it was taken by the other party.
...
How did the other party leave?
He thought of a very important question.
From the door of the private room?
Did he not notice it?
Is he so slow?
...
He suddenly laughed at himself.
This question is...
Except for the gate...
Is there any other place for the other party to leave this private room?
...
He suddenly turned his head.
Hey.
There is really another place...
But soon, he shook his head.
This is the second floor.
There was a storm outside.
so……
It is impossible for the other party to leave the window.
Moreover, is the other party a martial arts master?
Can you fly over the eaves and walk around the walls?
Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to walk the window path.
...
very good.
The question is back.
If the other party leaves the door of the private room...
How did he not notice it at all?
Chapter completed!