Chapter 4142 Four Pieces
It took him a long while before he felt his throat feel better.
He exhaled slowly.
He then took several deep breaths.
Breathe in.
Exhale.
Breathe in.
Exhale.
……
He felt like he was saved.
He staggered back to the chair and fumbled to sit down.
He leaned back in his chair.
Spread out your limbs.
……
He sat up suddenly.
Then he stood up suddenly-
He paused halfway through the action.
Then he slowly sat back in his chair.
……
He picked up the teacup.
The rich and refreshing scent of tea soothed his five senses.
He likes drinking tea.
Maybe it grew up in a teahouse.
Maybe it's my natural love for tea.
Anyway, he thought it was a good thing that he liked tea.
He is happy.
The family is happy too.
.....
His mood calmed down a little.
He reached for the snack again.
He was yelling and coughing, and he felt a little hungry.
……
Ok?
His hand paused.
This is a plate of mung bean cake.
Small square pieces.
Soft, glutinous and delicate.
It melts at the entrance.
The layout is also very beautiful.
Five dollars a plate.
Two layers stacked.
He remembered it clearly.
He hadn't eaten since his mother brought him the plate of snacks.
So, there should be five pieces of mung bean cakes on the plate.
how……
Only four now?
……
He tilted his head.
His eyes were blank for a few seconds.
He is remembering.
He probably remembered it correctly.
What happened just now hit him hard.
He was a little unsure if he really almost fell off the windowsill?
still is……
Just a nightmare?
……
Many people have experienced similar situations.
Suddenly I woke up with a start.
Heart palpitations.
Can't distinguish between reality and fantasy.
Then I realized that I had fallen asleep without realizing it... It was a nightmare...
……
Is he too?
……
Did he just fall asleep?
How can it be?
He subconsciously denied this speculation.
He touched his head.
His thoughts were clear.
There was not a trace of the chaos of just waking up.
How did he fall asleep?
……
Then how did he fall off the windowsill just a second ago...
The next second he was out of danger and standing steadily in the box?
Why is there one piece missing from this plate of mung bean cake?
If his memory is correct...
So, what went wrong?
……
Ah!
He called out a few times in his heart.
So annoying.
He reached up and knocked his head.
His head was aching slightly.
Still haven't figured out what's going on?
……
He picked up the cup and took a big sip of tea.
He reached out and picked up a piece of mung bean cake.
.....
Mung bean cake entrance.
Sweet but not greasy.
Soft texture.
Paired with a sip of tea, the aftertaste is long-lasting.
……
He picked up another piece of mung bean cake.
Looking at the mung bean cake held in front of me.
He was in a daze.
"If only you could speak..."
he murmured.
"So we can find out who secretly ate one of you?"
"still……"
"I really remembered it wrong..."
Nightmare impossible.
This is different from falling out of a window.
He knew that a plate of mung bean cake from his own family cost five yuan.
"Yes or no……"
An idea flashed in his mind.
"Mom only put four green bean cakes today?"
Could this be the case?
He was thinking about this and that, and his mind was wandering...
Turns out the reason is simple?
……
He stood up and went to the window with the mung bean cake in his hand.
It was still raining heavily outside the window.
The sounds of rain and wind mixed together.
There was a lot of noise.
……
He held up the mung bean cake in his hand.
“…This is my mung bean cake.”
"delicious."
……
"……do you want to eat?"
He looked around.
"!?"
and many more……
He suddenly had a bold guess.
"The missing piece of mung bean cake..."
"Did you eat it?!"
……
After that, the room was silent.
The noise outside the window made the room even quieter.
……
He was also thinking...
Is he thinking too much...
Could it really be that the kind-hearted person who saved him took away a piece of mung bean cake?
when?
When you rescued him?
Are you so comfortable with it?
……
However, the other party was indeed very powerful, as he was able to rescue him from such a state.
So……
Do something else...
It’s not impossible, right?
……
"real……"
He murmured, feeling incredulous but slowly beginning to believe it.
"Did you take the mung bean cake?"
……
He got no response.
There was heavy rain and strong wind outside the window.
Filling the entire world.
……
I don’t know how much time has passed…
He felt like he was about to accept this fantastic conjecture...
……
He took a bite of the mung bean cake in his hand.
The sweet scent of mung beans filled his mouth.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
……
He ate a mung bean cake in a few bites.
He muttered, "My mung bean cake is so delicious..."
"It doesn't matter if you take them all..."
He just took one piece, obviously just as a token of his appreciation.
"If you like, you can come back next time."
"Every time it rains, as long as I'm at home, I come here-"
"Well, it doesn't have to be here."
"Maybe the next room."
"There are four private rooms on this floor."
"I'll go wherever there's a vacancy..."
"It's all on this floor anyway."
"Whenever you want to eat mung bean cake, you can come find me."
"In addition to mung bean cakes, my teahouse also has many other delicious snacks."
"You can try them all if you want."
"I don't think you will be disappointed."
"Maybe you'll like mung bean cakes-"
“Like them, too.”
……
He talked a lot.
After saying this, he touched his chest and felt much better.
He returned to his position.
Pick up the tea cup.
……
He finished his tea and snacks.
That was the only time that he did not leave the box even after the rain had stopped.
He said that the mung bean cake was taken by the other party...
In any case, the missing mung bean cake can indirectly prove that he did fall off the windowsill before.
He was indeed saved.
But I still don't quite believe that it was the other party who took it.
……
How did the other party leave?
He thought of a very important question.
From the door of the box?
Didn't he notice it?
Is he that slow?
……
He suddenly laughed at himself.
This question is...
Except for the gate...
Is there any other way for the other party to leave this box?
……
He turned his head suddenly.
Hey.
There is another place...
But soon, he shook his head.
This is the second floor.
It's storming outside.
and so……
It is impossible for the other party to leave through the window.
Moreover, could it be that the other party is a martial arts master?
Can you fly over rooftops and walls?
Otherwise, most people wouldn’t be able to take the path through the window.
……
well.
The problem is back.
If the other party leaves through the door of the box...
How did he not notice anything?
The box is not small...
ps: Thank you Cangqiong Qianjue for the reward~(*︶*)!
(End of this chapter)