"Qingqing?"

Yi Qingqing heard Li Mengxue's voice and saw with her own eyes that there was an extra paragraph of text in the book.

"'Qingqing?' There was no response for a while, so Li Mengxue called out again. She guessed that Yi Qingqing might not be willing.

Being woken up in the middle of the night and asked to share half of her bed with someone else would be something she wouldn't be happy about.

But Zheng Xiaolong stayed by her side all the time, more worried than she was, and she couldn't tell him that she wasn't afraid of the house leaking at all, because she had a big Simmons mattress from the supermarket and never slept in the house. "

Yi Qingqing: "..."

She is not that stingy.

Yi Qingqing shifted her attention from the book, turned on the flashlight in her hand, and said, "Coming!" while pulling the bolt of the door.

Outside the house, Li Mengxue and Zheng Xiaolong stood close to the wall on her side of the house. Li Mengxue's trouser legs were only a little wet, but her hair was dry. Zheng Xiaolong was almost soaked all over.

Liu Chunxing and Wang Lingling were standing at the opposite wall, both of them were wet.

Yi Qingqing glanced at them, then turned to Li Mengxue and Zheng Xiaolong and said, "Come in."

"I won't go in for now. Mengxue's bedding hasn't been brought yet," said Zheng Xiaolong as he went to get the bedding.

At this moment, the door opposite suddenly opened, and Yun Guyuan's stern face appeared in the darkness, "Don't stand at the door of my room, you're disturbing my sleep."

"Poof!" Li Mengxue couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Liu Chunxing's face turned red and she looked at Yun Guyuan in surprise, as if he had said something unforgivable.

Wang Lingling didn't dare to confront Yun Guyuan, so she shouted at Li Mengxue, "What are you laughing at?"

Li Mengxue shrugged, "I'm laughing at you. It's late at night and you still want others to help you. Do you know each other well? You're just asking for trouble!" Does Yun Guyuan look like someone who is easy to talk to?

Yi Qingqing: The heroine has a pretty vicious tongue. Just based on what she said, I will willingly give her half of the kang tonight.

Wang Lingling is so stupid that she doesn't even know she's being used as a gun. She's hopeless.

However, she was afraid that if she spoke too harshly, people would hold a grudge against her, so Yi Qingqing nodded to Yun Guyuan and pulled Li Mengxue into the house.

"Just keep an eye on it for me. I'll move the table down and you can sleep on this side tonight," Yi Qingqing said to Li Mengxue.

Upon hearing this, Li Mengxue shone the mini flashlight in her hand on the kang. When Yi Qingqing moved the kang table, she looked around the room.

Although there are not many things in this room and it is still simple, the curtain is really cleverly designed and instantly adds a lot of color to the room.

The side wall of the kang is covered with cloth and something like a cushion is also very nice. The whole kang looks clean and comfortable, without any of the gray look it had before.

"You are really capable. I heard that you slept for most of the afternoon, and the room is now in good shape," Li Mengxue exclaimed.

"That's right," Yi Qingqing smiled proudly. She also felt that she was quite capable.

Zheng Xiaolong rushed in hurriedly holding a quilt, and even wanted to help Li Mengxue make the bed.

Yi Qingqing was dumbfounded watching from the side. The second male lead was too obviously attentive, a little too much. If a man helped her hold the quilt after only knowing her for a few days, she would definitely think that he had bad intentions.

She turned her head and glanced at Li Mengxue. Although she said that she would do it herself, she did not explicitly refuse Zheng Xiaolong's help. She must have developed some feelings for Zheng Xiaolong.

Yes, a man who is caring and considerate in every way, and is not ugly, but tall and handsome, is impossible to dislike.

After making the bed, Zheng Xiaolong walked away, looking back every few steps.

Yi Qingqing also locked the door and crawled into her still warm bed.

On the other side of the curtain, Li Mengxue slept on the cold and hard kang and began to miss her own Simmons bed.

The bedding brought from this family was old, thin and hard, and was soaked by the rain, which was really unbearable.

She kept her eyes open and waited for half an hour. She couldn't stand it anymore and whispered, "Qingqing, are you asleep?"

Yi Qingqing was about to fall asleep when she suddenly heard a sound and woke up again.

She was about to ask Li Mengxue what was going on when she heard her let out a long sigh and then fell silent.

Yi Qingqing listened carefully for a while, and there was really no sound at all. Before, she would turn over or move her body from time to time, and there would always be noise.

Yi Qingqing rolled her eyes and sank her mental energy into the big golden book.

Sure enough, the latest paragraph reads: "Li Mengxue lay on the cold, hard bed for half an hour. She couldn't bear it any longer and called out to Yi Qingqing softly. After a while, she didn't get a response. She thought she must have fallen asleep. She entered the supermarket space with confidence and came to her Simmons mattress."

"Is this book considered a surveillance camera for the heroine?" Yi Qingqing thought silently.

She no longer has to watch plays live, because there is a text live broadcast in the book!

The heroine was really careless. She should at least scream a second time. Fortunately, Yi Qingqing didn't have any bad intentions, otherwise how could she have gotten away with it?

Yi Qingqing didn't even bother to look at what was happening behind the curtain. She just muttered to herself and fell asleep again.

…………

"beep--"

Before daybreak, the whistle for work sounded.

Yi Qingqing also opened her eyes.

After lying there for a while, she heard a noise from the bed next to her, and then she fumbled to her feet.

When going to work, the whistle is blown three times in total, three times each time, and the whistle is distinguished by the number of consecutive blows during each blow.

The first whistle is blown only once. Generally, it is time to get up when you hear this sound.

About a quarter of an hour later, the second whistle sounded and it was time to start making breakfast.

When the third whistle blows, it's time to officially go out to work.

"If they don't respond to the first whistle, they'll stretch their heads to look, and if they respond the third time, they'll just slowly sway." This is what it means.

Yi Qingqing got up so early because she wanted to wash the dirty clothes she took off yesterday.

Li Mengxue heard Yi Qingqing waking up and asked vaguely, "Qingqing, what are you doing up so early?"

"I'm going to wash the clothes I changed yesterday. We have to go to the county town early later," said Yi Qingqing.

"You are going to the county town too? Zheng Xiaolong and I are planning to go too. How about going together?" Li Mengxue said subconsciously, and she regretted it right after she said it. She was reluctant to go with Zheng Xiaolong and the others, let alone two more people?

What she lacks right now is money. She only has a few dozen dollars that she stole from home before leaving. She needs to find out the location of the black market in Tieling County as soon as possible, sell some things, and exchange them for some money. When the situation improves in a few years, she can use the money to make a fortune.

With so many people around, it would be inconvenient for her to do anything private.

Thinking of this, Li Mengxue added, "We can go together and come back together, and just do our own things in between."

Yi Qingqing didn't mind going along. Her purpose of this trip was to exchange all the tickets for things to bring back. At most, she would walk around the county and get to know the check-in locations. She only had one check-in point now, so she didn't need to worry about signing in or anything.

However, she was familiar with the original plot and guessed that the heroine might want to go to the black market to make money, so she understood and agreed.

I am grateful to the sign-in system again in my heart. After all, it came from the golden finger lottery machine compensated by the underworld. The things signed in include money, items, and tickets. I don’t have to bother to exchange them myself. It’s very comfortable.

Section 14