100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1129 Twelve Hours

Seeing his second brother's expression, how could he not understand?

He pursed his lips unhappily and irritably took another big gulp of beer.

"Let's go inside and have a drink." It's a bit cold outside.

Shi Qingyuan spoke.

"Ah."

The two brothers carried the remaining bottles into the house.

Indeed, the entire villa has central air conditioning, which is much more comfortable than drinking alone in the cold wind outside.

Shi Qing was not a good drinker.

Shi Qingyuan was only slightly tipsy when his mind became somewhat unclear.

But with something on my mind, I ignored my discomfort and forced myself to drink several bottles of ice water to clear my head.

"If you feel unwell, go upstairs to sleep."

A drinking session somewhat rekindled the brotherhood that Qingyuan had lost.

"No, I want to stay downstairs. What if Huanhuan comes down for a drink of water?"

Listening to his innocent and childlike words.

Shi Qingming felt a complex mix of emotions.

If I were the one who went into the house with her today.

At night, when she was thirsty, he would never let the little girl go downstairs to drink water by herself.

Therefore, Ah Ming never got to see her.

However, he couldn't bring himself to say it.

Even he had a fleeting, unrealistic thought. Yes, just as he said, what if, what if we actually saw it?

I loved staying up all night on New Year's Eve when I was a child.

Because you can watch TV all night.

Or you could spend the whole night playing games on your computer.

However, time always flies by, and a whole night seems to have passed in the blink of an eye.

As we grow up, the things we once liked, we inexplicably stop liking now.

The night felt incredibly long and unbearable.

The TV show wasn't good, and the games weren't fun either.

They just hoped and hoped that she would come out.

......

As darkness fell, Shi Qingsong turned off the alarm clock.

It was just 5:30. He quickly tidied himself up, put on his new clothes, and slipped on his slippers to go to the public restroom on the first floor to wash up.

The commotion woke up the two people sleeping on the sofa.

"Shi Qing Song!"

The drowsiness in my mind vanished instantly, like birds and beasts running wild.

Shi Qingming sat up with wide eyes, staring intently at his older brother.

Shi Qing glanced at him calmly, her expression unreadable.

Shi Qingming pursed his lips and nervously scratched his palms. From childhood to adulthood, whenever he made that expression, he never got away with it.

The tough demeanor he had rehearsed a thousand times in his mind completely crumbled the moment he stood before the person in front of him, and he lowered his head and respectfully called out, "Big Brother."

Unlike some people who are so spineless, Shi Qingyuan was also extremely sleepy, but his mind was still clear: "You didn't sleep with her last night?"

"Yes, I'll stay in the guest room."

"Ha! Really!" Shi Qingming immediately jumped up excitedly!

Shi Qingsong:…

Shi Qingyuan:…

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, every household in the village sets off firecrackers early in the morning.

Accompanied by the crackling sounds outside the window.

The little girl, who rarely gets to sleep, irritably pulled the blanket over her head.

The goal is to create a comfortable sleeping environment with reduced noise.

However, the sound rose and fell from the east end of the village to the west end, as if in a competition, and whoever's sound lasted the longest was considered to have more good fortune and prosperity. She got up, clutching her blanket.

He stared out the window with a displeased expression.

Suddenly, the little girl's lips curved into a smile.

"Destroy."

In an instant, the world fell silent.

The next second, all the men in the village responsible for buying the firecrackers broke down!

"Damn! I think I've seen a ghost!"