After a good while, she dropped to the ground with a plop, as if she had lost all her dreams, from Beichuan Si's arms.
Beichuan Si shook his head, neatly folded the bath towel and put it aside, then turned off the fitness program that had already ended.
After he turned off the program, he saw Nishijou Kurenai petulantly rolling back and forth on the ground.
Her round, stuffed body rolled about.
But Beichuan Si couldn't be bothered with her; after turning off the television, he took out the bedding, made it up, bid Nishijou Kurenai goodnight, and went to sleep with an expressionless face.
After all, Nishijou Kurenai would only be sulky for a bit; tomorrow, everything would be as usual.
With that in mind, it was better to just sleep.
Beichuan Si closed his eyes, leaving the little stuffed doll with a face full of grievance.
...
The next day, at the guesthouse entrance.
