: 1768 Wake up! Don't want to go anywhere? ...
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Shoujo Grand Summoning
- Ruqing Rusu
- 1463 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:42:39
(Thank you very much for the reward of 'Dalian First Day'!)
(A little cold, when you are dizzy, you can’t help but want to sleep, friends and friends can pay attention to your body...)
the next day…
On the open-air balcony on the second floor, Remilia and Fran are sitting opposite each other, but it is a bored look. A weak and squatting on the table, it doesn’t look like it used to be. I am lazy from the heart.
Of course, it is daytime. For a vampire who only works at night, daytime is equivalent to night. It is not a strange thing to have such a spirit.
Only standing on the side, holding the tray in the night and night to know that this pair of vampire sisters did not show such a listless look because of the relationship between the sky.
"Oh..." Remilia held the gang in one hand and looked at the clear sky outside, sighing.
"In the past few days, the Red Devils Museum has been noisy almost every day. Today is so quiet, but I am not used to it..."
When I heard this sentence, I couldn’t help but sigh in the middle of my heart.
Remelia is so inanimate because she is speechless!
This makes staying up late and it is incredible.
My own big lady has already regarded Bai Daren as an indispensable part of everyday life? ...
Thinking about it, hesitated a little late at night, tentatively said such a sentence.
"Missy, do you need me to call the white guy to get up?..."
"What do you call him to get up?..." Remilia didn't go too far.
"The medicine of the moon man on his body is still working. Who knows what madness he will make today, and let him sleep all the time, so that he can get less trouble..."
"This..." I can't laugh at night.
"This is also true..."
Fran, who was on the table, looked up and took a look at Remilia, suddenly. Said such a sentence.
"Sister is really not frank..."
"Ha?..." Remilia first glimpsed, and then looked at Fran with dissatisfaction.
"Fran, why are you talking about your sister?..."
"Fran is just telling the truth..." said Fran.
"Don't think that Fran doesn't know. My sister has always been expecting her brother to feed her sister like that day. Right?..."
"Because...it's not like that!" Remilia squinted and screamed at Fran.
"I am not a child, I will not expect that guy to feed!"
"Really?..." Fran smiled.
"Nashlan told my brother that my sister didn't want her brother to feed. Later, my brother only needs to feed Fulan alone!"
"That... that guy is the butler of the Red Devils..." Remilia's face became unnatural.
"Since... since it is the steward of the Red Devils Museum, it is okay to feed one or two meals for your own master??"
"That sister admits that I want my brother to feed it?..." Fulan whispered.
"Sure enough, my sister didn't have a brother to feed in the morning. So it was so listless..."
"Fran!" Remilia glared at Fran.
"Moreover, my sister is angry!"
"What?" Fran swelled his cheek.
"Fran is just telling the truth..."
"You..." Remilia was very hot, but she couldn't speak. The cute face suddenly became angry with the excitement that emerged because she was too excited.
"Hey, stay up all night..." But this time, Fran did not pay attention to Remilia, turned his head and looked at the night, said pitifully.
"Can't you really ask your brother to get up?..."
"Second Miss..." I stayed up late and answered my answer.
"It’s rare that the white man didn’t make any trouble today and let him stay in the room. Maybe it’s not bad...
"But my brother is not there, Fran feels bored..." Fran once again squatted on the table.
"Fulan wants to go out with her brother..."
"Miss Miss, please bear with me for a few more days..." Staying up late comforted.
"When the adults are getting better, they will definitely take you out to play..."
"And, my sister can also take you out to play!" said Remilia sour.
"Why do you have to ask that guy to take you out to play?..."
"Hey?..." Fran stunned his head.
"Can my sister not be able to bask in the sun? How do I bring Fran out to play?..."
"That... then take you out to play at night!"
"No! There is nothing fun at night!"
"It's not! There are more fun things at night!"
"What's so fun?..."
"We...we can open a party!"
"How is it a party?"
Looking at a pair of little sisters in front of me, a distressed complaint, a powerless listening, staying up late, feeling ridiculous, but also a warmth in my heart.
Once, Remilia had been looking forward to living in such a harmonious way with Fran, but the reality gave her a cruel situation, and she had to put Fran into the basement.
Now, Emilia is also worthy of her wish. Get the life you have always thought of...
And all this is the name of the eight clouds. It is incredible, and it is brought by mysterious people.
I thought of it here. Staying up all night, I can’t help but want to see no words, and I’m careful.
"Missy, I see, we still call the white man to see what kind of situation he is in now, or to plan..."
Upon hearing this sentence, Fran lifted his head and looked at Remilia with a look of anticipation, so that Emilia, who had some intentions, was not angry.
"If you want to call, just call it!"
"Okay! Call my brother to get up!" Fran cheered and jumped out of his seat, holding up the hands of the night and running inside.
"Looking up late at night! Let's go and ask my brother to get up!"
"Miss Miss!" cried out late at night.
"Let you slow down!"
Looking at the scene where Fran took the hand of the night, Lemilia snorted.
"Really, one or two, I only know that I am thinking about that guy..."
......
Red Devils House, Remilia's room...
"Brother!" Standing at the door of the room, Fulan gently knocked on the door with a small hand and called with a crisp voice.
"Brother! Get up!"
Fran’s knocking on the door and calling, but in exchange for it, is an unspeakable silence.
"Brother!" Fran, who thought he had not heard without words, increased his voice.
"Are you still not awake?..."
The sound fell, and there was still no response in the door, and it was silent.
"Brother! Get up soon!" Fran's voice began to be spoiled.
"You can't sleep quietly!"
It wasn't until Fran knocked on the third door. Inside the door, a soft, soft voice that sounded like cotton rang.
"Let me sleep for a while..."
"Brother, what's wrong with you?..." Hearing the speechless, weak response, Fran was worried about picking up his toes and twisting the doorknob.
"Are you sick?..."
At the same time as the sound of the voice, the sound of the door lock sounded and sounded.
Seeing this scene, I was worried about staying up late.
Although I lived in less than two or three days, I started to know the day after the first morning of the Red Devils. I was lazy in the morning and hated others. Sleeping late, so, usually, the door locks are locked.
This will be, the door lock is not locked, what is going on? ...
"Bai Daren!" Feeling the wrong day and night, holding Fran's hand and pushing the door open.
"I am coming in!"
With Fran, I entered the room late at night, but I just entered the room and stayed up late.
Because, seeing it day and night, there is a big word lying on the bed, but the eyes are half squatting, not sleeping at all, the quilt is kicked under the bed, but it is not picked up, how to see how strange.
After all, it’s not the kind of type that kicks the quilt and is too lazy to get up and wake up and not get up.
Besides, the silent face is completely normal. There is no previous arrogance, arrogance, irritability, and some are lazy, breathing is normal, not like a sick person.
Moreover, at this time, the state of speechlessness is not so much a disease. It is better to say that it has just been visited for ten laps of fantasy township, or to run, tired and unable to climb up.
"Bai Daren..." I felt a little strange and late-night tentative inquiry.
"Are you OK?…"
"Brother, are you sick?..." Fran climbed into the bed and touched the silent forehead.
"Is it not uncomfortable?..."
"I am a vampire's true ancestor. I can't even die. How can I get sick?..." Without a word, I screamed and raised my hand, but I just lifted it less than ten centimeters and was unable to hang down. .
"I just want to sleep a little longer, rest and rest, stay at home, stay in bed, don't want to go anywhere..."
After that, it was as if the self-confidence was not enough, and the eyes were closed directly, and there was no movement. After ten seconds, a slight snoring sounded.
Staying up late with Fran face up, watching the sleepless sleep, silent speechless. (To be continued)