Keith couldn't sleep. It was until midnight that he finally hugged the blanket and fell asleep, having an indescribable dream.
Early in the morning, the weather changed again. The cold wind blew, and it was gloomyas if it was going to rain heavily.
In the Villa.
Mrs.William got up early in the morning and was busy instructing the servant to make breakfast for today. In the past, when she lived alone, she only felt that the house was too big and cold and empty. But today, she felt that the house was too small. There were four people living in the house.In the future there would be many childrenrunning in and out.
As she thought about this, the smile on her face deepened.
Cynthia and Creamy woke up at almost the same time. Previously, Creamylived here alone, so she felta littlerestrained and uneasy. Now with the arrival of Cynthia, She felt much more relaxed.
"Cynthia, Is the movie yesterday good?" Creamy smiled as she stood at her door and asked.
Cynthiasmiled and said, "The movie is not good but there was a handsome guy."
Creamy's beautiful eyes showed interests, "The leading actor? Which movie is it? I want to see it too."
Cynthiaimmediately blinked mischievously, "No way, isn't Tinge your hero?"
Creamy looked embarrassed and glared at her, "Aren't you referringto Keith?"
Cynthia chuckled, "Yes, I am."
Creamy suddenly admiredCynthia who was able to show her love boldly while she herself was somewhat reserved.
What they said just now happened to be overheard by Tinge who was about to open the door. He didn't know if he had become sensitive and suspicious after falling in love. When hearing hisgirlfriend asking for the name of the movie because of the goodlooking leading actor, he felt inexplicably unhappy.
Thus, he opened the door and walked directly behind Creamy. When he walked to her side, he glanced sideways at her and reminded her, "Come down and eat breakfast."
Creamy nodded, "I will go down with Cynthia."
Tinge was depressed again, so he could only walk over and knock on his brother's door.
Cynthiafold the blankets in such a fast speed that Creamy was stunned.
"Cynthia,you just do everythingbriskly and swiftly, which is a good habit." Creamy's face turned hot. She remembered that she had just casually tossed the bed sheets twice and half—folded them. Creamy watchedCynthia carefully pulling the corner of the bed sheets in aline and found the room instantly clean and tidy. Even though the light outside the window was dark, the room gave her an indescribable mood.
"There's something wrong with me. If I don't do my best, I'll feel uncomfortable." Cynthiasmiled and said.
"Obsessive—compulsive disorder?" Creamy blurted out.
"That's right. With this problem, I'm actually quite pursuing perfection." Cynthia smiled bitterly. She was afraid that it would be very difficult for her to change these habits. In fact, she was even more envious of Creamy's indifferent attitude for she could live a relaxed and comfortable life.
"Isn't this a problem? Then wouldn't I be embarrassed?" Creamy shook her head and was even more speechless towards herself.
When Keith heard the knock on the door, he quickly got up and deliberately pulled down his pajamas, revealing his sturdy chest. Only then did he pretend to open the door inadvertently. When the door opened and he saw Tinge standing outside, all of his romance instantly froze. He glared at him in displeasure, "Why is it you?"
Tinge walked in gloomily, "Why can't it be me?"
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