"It's okay, the first time you make something, it's too wasteful to throw it away."

"...Hey, hey hey?!" Yong Ye's words stunned Ella, who was still trying to grab something, and then her pretty face turned red, and she panicked and danced, "You, are you, are you, is this... …”

"Don't think too much, just eat quietly."

"But, but that's usually not..."

"So, it's just that you think too much. Eat honestly. By the way, I won't help wash the dishes. Who makes you think too much? Be careful not to break the bowl later."

"I won't break the bowl!"

Ella pouted in dissatisfaction, looking very unhappy, but didn't notice that the topic had been diverted...

Next, just like the daily life of this year, Yong Ye only had this trivial daily interaction with this girl, which was dull and not too much disturbance.

If there are no accidents, it may go on like this...forever.

On this scorching hot summer night, after eating the eternal night, lying on the bed as usual, only the stomach is covered with a light and thin quilt that is not easy to catch cold, close your eyes and let the insects chirping outside the window sleep with the company.

It just didn't take long, the girl in the next room came back from the toilet, closed her eyes and touched the wall and touched him. When she was accustomed to touching the same bed as hers, she just rolled over and lay on her back. On the bed, a slanted foot was placed on Yongye's stomach, forcibly awakening Yongye from his sleep.

"Ugh……"

Almost without thinking, Yong Ye knew what was on his stomach, but he just put his arm on his forehead and let out a helpless sigh.

Frankly speaking, Yong Ye doesn't really understand why he used to live with a girl. No matter how you think about this situation, it's not too normal. Although it's not too strange now, he just doesn't understand it when he thinks about it seriously now. Now, what is their relationship?

Do you have colleagues at work? Have you already surpassed this limit? So lovers... don't seem to be, close friends? It seems...too tight, right?

Thinking about such a trivial matter, Yong Ye turned around and looked at the girl beside him, but the girl was still sleeping soundly, ignorant of his observations.

The girl's blushing face did not have the complex and changeable expression of the past, and she unconsciously lifted the hem of her pajamas, revealing a smooth and white belly, coupled with a defenseless sleeping posture and a quiet and lovely sleeping face, which is quite honest. inducing crime.

If it weren't for the police, Yong Ye might have wanted to smack the girl's belly, of course...not out of lust, just out of curiosity.

It's just... Yong Ye, who couldn't sleep at night after being woken up, just looked at Ella like this. She sometimes looks like a cute little animal. In fact, she is a girl who is much cuter than the little animals. After watching it for a while, he Feeling that this was not right, I quickly got up from the bed.

Covering the girl whose belly button was exposed, Yong Ye stood on the windowsill and looked at the sky, blowing the night wind that was somewhat cooler than the daytime, and took out the cigarette he had taken earlier to light it for himself.

"...It happens that Ella is sleeping and no one can talk about me."

She turned around and glanced at Zheng Xiang who was sleeping indoors, the girl who seemed to be drooling, the white polluted gas was exposed in the eternal night, and she just looked at the night scene of the city through the smoke, and then... suddenly she was stunned again.

"...Speaking of which, why do I smoke? Because of the pressure of work? Relationships? Previous habit? No...how could I have this habit?"

There are always contradictions in the dream world. This world is a real dream, but there are still contradictions.

But a dream full of contradictions will make people subconsciously ignore its unnaturalness and cannot see the gap between dream and reality. This is the uniqueness of this realistic dream.

If it weren't for his extremely keen intuition, Yongye would definitely not be able to find out the problem of this dream, and any unnatural parts would be ignored subconsciously, and... this is also reality, but it's more special... a reality that makes people unable to figure out the contradictions .

Even in the current Yongye, he couldn't figure out why, he could only sleep forever in this indistinguishable dream.

The days of confusion and confusion continued until he arrived in the third year of this world... The confusion he once held in his heart still did not disappear.

Not only did it not disappear, but it kept tightening his heart, making him feel unspeakably anxious.

There is a special reality with no small contradictions. In this world controlled by Ella, Ella can feel his emotions that he can't hide, but because his memory is sealed, he does not know why all this is.

One day, in the bedroom of the cohabitation.

Yong Ye, who was bound by the special rules of the world, finally noticed something that made him care... The neighbors around him have changed more or less, but he and Ella have not changed at all.

Although three years is not long, normally there will be more or less changes, but... Compared with the photos he took three years ago, he can hardly find any changes. At most, his hair is blown by the wind. The angles are different, the others are completely indistinguishable, and the consistency is terrifyingly high.

This can only be regarded as a coincidence. After all, only three years cannot prove too much, but today he accidentally cut his hand with a knife when helping Ella to cut vegetables, but strangely found that nothing happened, and his fingers were not sore or itchy. No knife marks "What, what's wrong? Did you cut it?!"

Ella, who was washing vegetables, noticed that the sound of chopping the chopping board disappeared. She looked over subconsciously, and saw Yong Ye holding her finger to look at it. She got nervous and got close to the medicine box that she had at home.

However……

"What! There's nothing at all, and you're deliberately teasing me? I'll be angry too, eh?"

Looking at Yong Ye's innocent hand, Ella mistakenly thought that Yong Ye was teasing herself again, and angrily threw his hand away, complaining continuously.

But Yong Ye didn't care about her complaints at this moment, but stared at her finger in confusion. This is just a little thing that will be taken away by the particularity of dream reality for a long time, and will soon be ignored.

However, the accumulated confusion, and the sense of incongruity that had nowhere to vent, and the uneasiness that bred it, made Yongye, who was also very special as this world, not ignore this problem.

He was holding the kitchen knife, and when Ella hadn't recovered, he didn't think more, because he would be confused by thinking too much. He subconsciously tried to touch his index finger to the extent that it would not hurt anyone. a moment.

"Hey, hey! You, what are you doing!"

"It's fine...just experiment, but...it's really fine."

"How could it be okay! That's also... eh? Really okay?"

Ella, who hurriedly grabbed Yong Ye to stop him, and at the same time wanted to teach Yong Ye's self-mutilation behavior, noticed Yong Ye's finger that was actually fine, she couldn't help but froze, and thought of it at the same time. One possibility "...the knife is dull?"

"Impossible... There is nothing wrong with this knife. I feel it is still sharp."

"Then... Yong Ye is, in fact, very thick-skinned? The kind that is invulnerable?"

"...Do you mean to say that my skin is so thick that it is invulnerable?"

"Yes! That's what it means!"

"..."

Perhaps her inner thoughts were accurately understood. Ella accidentally forgot what happened before, nodding forcefully to affirm Yongye's speculation, and let Yongye lower her head silently and put down the kitchen knife to look at the person beside her, with a face on her face. A girl with a smile as always.

Without waiting for the girl to react, he stretched out his hands expressionlessly, grabbed her cheeks, and pulled her to both sides.

"Wow, woohoo~~! Nizaigang trees! The courier opened the nest! (What are you doing! Hurry up and let me go!

"I'm sorry, Miss Ella, I don't understand what you are saying, please make it clearer."

"Look through the nest! (Let go of me

"...Do you mean to look at you? What do you want me to look at? Is it a diary? Hmm~ Do you have a diary?"

As in the past, Yong Ye retaliated against the girl, friend and colleague who lived with him, and only let her go after a lot of teasing.

When Ella rubbed her blushing cheeks, fled to the side and stared at him angrily, Yong Ye shrugged and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, who told you to tell me, I can't help it? To some extent you are doing it yourself, right?"

"Humph!"

Ella didn't speak, just glared at him and ran back to the room, closed the door and sat on the bed with her back to the bedroom door.