The room was very quiet, and so was Midsummer Night.
Only Natasha's slightly heavy breathing was the only sound in the room.
At that moment, Midsummer Night felt like an ordinary person who had been left on a deserted island. He did not have the Crow God's Wings, and his hands were weak. He did not know what to do.
He wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to run.
He wanted to develop on the island, but he did not know where to start. He could not make up his mind to abandon the prosperity on the mainland.
At that moment, he was at a loss.
His mind was filled with random thoughts. Occasionally, he wanted to make up his mind to throw her aside, step on the teleportation portal, and disappear without a trace.
However, he felt that it was too cruel.
After all, she had fallen asleep on his lap. Apart from that, nothing else had happened.
"But … I feel like something's not right."
Xia Zhi Ye let out a deep sigh. He really wanted to immediately post a thread and ask all the big shots offline what he should do when a beautiful girl was lying on his lap and sleeping defenselessly.
Should he be a beast, or should he be worse than a beast?
Sometimes, Midsummer Night felt that a man's greatest sorrow was that he could not control his own waistband. His actions were often faster than his rational thinking, but the result was always unbearable.
He did not want to become such a person.
Therefore, he did not plan to do anything carelessly. Even if others did not care, he cared about it.
When the result was unbearable, he had to control his waistband even if he had to grit his teeth and not let it go easily.
Because of that, he felt that the current situation was getting more and more difficult to deal with.
Looking at Natasha who was sleeping soundly, Midsummer Night sighed inexplicably.
To be honest, such a beautiful lady was always flirting with him … No, it was blatantly flirting with him.
As a man, Xia Zhi Ye's heart was very satisfied.
However, he could not bear it. He did not know what this woman was thinking.
What kind of attitude and view did she have towards him?
What kind of expectations did he have for the future …?
Perhaps he should be more casual, and his life could be coquettish and wonderful.
However, he had never experienced such a battle before.
He lacked the corresponding experience and methods to deal with it. To put it bluntly, he was too green!
"Unprofessional!"
Midsummer Night felt that his profession might just be a joke. It was good enough to be a superhero occasionally, but now he had to be a master of flowers?
This was truly difficult for him.
He thought about it, but he couldn't find a way out. In the end, he fell asleep just like that.
After all, thinking about this kind of thing consumed a lot of energy.
When people were awake, they could control their own behavior. However, when they were asleep, they could not help but let go of their restraints.
But on Midsummer Night, he didn't know if he did anything that he couldn't control after he fell asleep.
Because when he opened his eyes, Natasha had already woken up a step earlier than him.
They were busy in the kitchen, and Natasha's shouts could be heard from time to time in between the tinkling of the dishes.
Obviously, she was the same as Midsummer Night in some things. She was not very good at it.
Moving to the kitchen, Midsummer Night thought of Li Xiaomi's earth-shattering cooking skills. Thinking of the current situation, he felt inexplicably guilty, as if he had done something guilty.
He looked down at his pants. After making sure that it had been sticking to its post since last night, he felt a little relieved.
Natasha's eyes were focused on the steak in the pot.
When the steak was still red and white, her gaze was extremely focused. Now, it was dark and smoky. Even though she choked and coughed, and tears flowed down her face, she still tried her best to look at it … It was as if her gaze could make this steak tender and delicious.
In comparison, whether the fire was big or small, it might just be external factors.
After Summer Night felt relieved, he couldn't help but want to laugh. After confirming that if this went on, there would definitely be a tragic fire in the kitchen, he quickly said, "If you're hungry, we can order takeout."
"You're awake?"
Natasha turned her head and looked at Midsummer Night. She blushed and looked at the steak in the pot. She was even more embarrassed, "I planned to eat it as soon as you woke up."
This posture … Midsummer Night didn't dare to look at it anymore. He changed the topic, "I remember that I brought pizza yesterday."
"Didn't we eliminate it last night as a midnight snack?"
Natasha blinked. "You lost your memory after a nap?
Did you forget something important?
For example … "
"… For example, can you tell me the number of the takeout?"
Midsummer Night's face darkened. Did you say three sentences?
You spared no effort. Are you going to seduce me as your life's work?
"Alas …" Natasha sighed helplessly. This expression was rare on her. She said dejectedly, "On the wall."
Xia Zhi Ye reached out and pressed on her chest. She changed into a new set of clothes and then changed her appearance. Only then did she pick up her phone, make a call, and order some fast food.
It was obvious that they couldn't stay in the smoky kitchen. The range hood couldn't handle such a huge amount of work. They could only open the window to let out the black smoke.
Midsummer Night was a little worried. Would such thick smoke make the kind-hearted citizens think that there was a fire?
He called the fire brigade and sprayed water through the window. But it was a little overwhelming.
It turned out that this was just Midsummer Night's imagination.
What happened after that was simple and clear. When the takeout arrived, Summer Night and Natasha had a simple bite, and this meeting was considered a successful conclusion.
Sherlie said goodbye sincerely. Natasha also returned to her valiant and heroic appearance.
Her changing appearance made Midsummer Night feel that what happened last night and even today was like a dream. It wasn't real at all.
The real thing was Bucky's stomach!
He was about to starve to death!
When Midsummer Night returned to the base, he realized this and immediately prepared food for Bucky.
Today's Bucky seemed to be a little different from yesterday. Midsummer Night sat outside as usual, while he sat inside, eating unpalatable food. His expression didn't change.
After pondering for a long time, he finally asked, "Did I really know you in the past?"
Midsummer Night's heart moved. He immediately nodded and said, "Of course you knew me."