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The only bicycle was ridden by Pon, and Sailub could only walk back to the hotel.

This is actually good, because no matter how alone with Pon, he really can't guarantee that he can be an individual.

The elder brother just now made his ears red with shame.

He mustered up the courage to look at him, and his fierce appearance looked very delicious...

When he walked back to to the hotel, Sailub's disharmonious reaction almost subsided.

The assistant sister saw him and said, "Little brother, your husband just came back not long ago."

Sailub nodded, "I see."

"He looks a little strange, blushes badly, and I am worried if he has a cold."

Sailub curled his lips, "No, he's okay."

The lights were turned off in the room, the curtains were not closed, moonlight came in through the glass windows, and the visibility was not low.

On the tatami, Pon was already asleep--or rather, he seemed to be asleep.

Sailub smiled silently, took out the strawberry flavor from his pocket and put it back in place.

He took a shower at random, washed away the smell of barbecue, and sat down beside Pon.

Pon turned his back to Sailub, motionless.

Pon was wearing a big T-shirt and shorts, and his hair was still a bit wet. He went to take a shower just now.

At this time, he couldn't wake Pon up and blow dry his hair.

Sailub frowned lightly, opened the untouched quilt on the side, and covered Pon's body.

There is only one tatami in the room, and he has no other place to sleep besides Pon.

So after two months of marriage, the two held hands, went to the beach together, and slept together.

They looked like a loving couple, but in fact his wife wanted to divorce him every day.

Sailub turned around, looked at the back of Pon n's head, and said softly, "Good night, brother."

Pon did not respond for a long time.

Sailub thought he could not get a response, and as soon as he closed his eyes, a simple voice came from his ear, "Good night."

For Pon, there is nothing that can't be solved by sleeping.

When he woke up the next day, he became like he his usual self again.

Because they had to watch the sunrise, they got up very early, Pon and Sailub's air pressure was a little low, tacitly did not mention yesterday's events.

With a loaf of bread in his mouth, Pon calmly told others that he was unhappy with his expression.

Sailub wore a pure black half-sleeved T-shirt and cast his eyes blankly, looking alienated and cold.

The assistant sister greeted them, "Morning, today is another day full of vitality~"

Pon gave an "um", and Sailub didn't respond at all.

The assistant sister turned her head and whispered to the makeup artist, "What's the matter with them?"

The makeup artist secretly smiled, "They're newlyweds, it must have been too late last night. They woke up early this morning and got up in anger."

Assistant sister, "Wow, teacher, you know very well!"

The two really didn't want to talk just because they got up too early.