In the end, this somewhat overly sweet macaron was shared and finished by everyone.
Paired with the tea specially prepared by Cheng Shimeng, it could only be said to be acceptable.
Although, it was really a bit too sweet.
After finishing the sweets, An Yu was really sleepy this time.
She squeezed further into Ning Wanqiu’s embrace, planning to sleep just like that.
【Host.】
Just as An Yu was about to close her eyes, she heard the system’s voice.
What’s wrong?
【Host, An Qing’s hatred value has decreased, and the other one, whatever it is, has stopped growing.】
Oh.
Not very concerned about An Qing, she wanted to sleep.
The system wasn’t surprised by An Yu’s reaction.
Just, although knowing An Yu didn’t care, as the system, she still had to report it anyway.
【But, because it rose too much before, it’s hard to reduce it to the initial state, so the system can’t give rewards.】
Hm.
“Hu~”
An Yu yawned, she was a bit sleepy, but the system was still talking.
The system somewhat helplessly looked at the drowsy An Yu; she had some other things to say, but forget it, saying it after she wakes up is the same.
【Sweet dreams, Host.】
Hm……
Finally responding, An Yu fell into deep sleep.
And the entire activity room fell into silence.
This club, named Nap Club, should be for napping, not for not napping.
Although, the one who really napped all the time was probably only An Yu.
However, worth mentioning is that An Yu hadn’t seen An Qing the whole day today.
Even in the class, she hadn’t seen her.
Heard that An Qing took sick leave, resting at home.
Now the hatred value is decreasing, don’t know what’s going on.
“Ah… Asleep?”
Ning Wanqiu hugged the An Yu in her arms tightly, because she felt the girl in her embrace gradually losing strength.
She smiled helplessly: “Really does whatever she wants.”
Although it was like this every day, Ning Wanqiu still wanted to complain a bit.
But from her smiling expression, it wasn’t hard to see that she had never tired of such daily life.
“Sleeps… really fast….”
She still had some things to say to An Yu.
【…….】
She… wanted to invite An Yu to come play at home.
But before she thought of how to say it, An Yu had already fallen asleep.
Of course, don’t misunderstand, Ning Wanqiu wasn’t for herself.
But for her younger sister.
After going home last night, she saw her sister whose schedule had returned to normal.
Not only that, she very straightforwardly expressed her remorse.
Ning Dongli wanted to play with An Yu, but she still resisted the option of going out.
So, Ning Wanqiu proposed inviting An Yu to come play at home..
Upon hearing this, Ning Dongli, besides being a bit nervous, appeared quite happy.
However, Ning Wanqiu had a bit of a headache.
How should she speak so it doesn’t seem strange…?
Completely unaware that as long as she spoke, An Yu would agree without hesitation, Ning Wanqiu was still troubled at this time.
And An Yu frowned in Ning Wanqiu’s embrace; she had already fallen into sleep.
An Yu was asleep, but she seemed to have a strange dream.
The her in the dream wasn’t much different from the current her.
But the choices made were completely different.
Sometimes, she would say some very harsh words, don’t know to whom.
“Death… is better than me?”
Vaguely, she seemed to hear such a sentence.
That voice was so sad, An Yu wanted to comfort, but couldn’t control her body.
Could only watch herself mocking the girl in front whose face couldn’t be seen clearly.
“Yes, you damn fool.”
That was her voice, but not said by her.
Then, it was profound darkness.
An Yu opened her eyes, her amber eyes trembling slightly; she had awakened from the dream.
Today she woke up a bit earlier than usual; clearly in Ning Wanqiu’s embrace, she still had such a nightmare.
That was her, but shouldn’t be her.
Probably the original owner’s memories or something.
An Yu herself wouldn’t possibly speak to others like that.
The other person… could it be An Qing?
Although not heard clearly, but felt like her voice seemed very sad.
“Hm? An Yu, you’re awake?”
Behind her, Ning Wanqiu interrupted An Yu’s thoughts, somewhat puzzledly asking.
“Hm.”
An Yu softly responded, but her voice sounded even less energetic than usual.
“What’s wrong?”
Ning Wanqiu frowned, looking puzzled at An Yu in her arms; she was fine before sleeping, how now she looks…
A bit disappointed?
“Had a nightmare?”
Besides this, Ning Wanqiu couldn’t think of anything else.
An Yu was stunned for a moment, expressionlessly blinked.
“Hm.” An Yu nodded in admission.
Nothing that couldn’t be said; facing Ning Wanqiu, just tell the truth.
However, Ning Wanqiu guessed accurately.
As expected of the big pillow she chose.
Really want to hug the big pillow, because a body pillow is also a pillow.
“Is that so… It’s okay, dreams are all opposite…… Wo?”
Ning Wanqiu hadn’t finished speaking when An Yu in her arms moved.
She lightly jumped up, then turned to face Ning Wanqiu.
An Yu expressionlessly blinked, staring tightly at Ning Wanqiu’s azure eyes.
Hm, no refusal, that means willing.
Ignoring the doubt in Ning Wanqiu’s eyes, An Yu straddled over, directly hugging her.
“Ah.. An, An Yu?”
This position again.. An Yu seems to like this a lot.
Ning Wanqiu was stunned, but this time she didn’t blush and ask An Yu to get down quickly.
From that expressionless little face, she saw a faint disappointment.
“Ning Wanqiu, I had a nightmare.”
An Yu’s voice was clear and cold, completely without emotional fluctuations, completely not sounding like sad because of the nightmare.
But Ning Wanqiu could feel it.
“Hm, then An Yu, what do you want me to do?”
Just this once, anything is fine.
Ning Wanqiu forcibly ignored Cheng Shimeng on the side; as for Huai Xiang, she was immersed in sadness because the expensive macarons weren’t tasty, no need to mind.
“Hug me.”
An Yu said faintly.
Ning Wanqiu was silent for a while; although this request, she could roughly guess.
But, in front of Cheng Shimeng, it seemed hard to do.
“Ning Wanqiu?”
An Yu puzzledly tilted her head, her eyes revealing a bit of confusion.
The nightmare was really uncomfortable, so she hoped Ning Wanqiu as the big pillow could comfort her.
However,
This seems to exceed the pillow’s duties.
Then, refusal is also fine.
An Yu had prepared in her heart to be refused.
…
….
But Ning Wanqiu wouldn’t disappoint An Yu.
She hugged An Yu back, patted An Yu’s head.
“Be good… It’s okay, the things in the dream, not one will happen.”
Ning Wanqiu’s voice was gentle: “I guarantee……”