"Don't worry, go back to bed, don't go racing, study hard." Ding Yiyi muffled his voice as he walked past him.

He did not chase out until he heard the iron door of the villa closed, and then the window lit up. A light flashed past the window. The quiet night made the car's voice particularly loud.

Like a magic, he walked slowly back to the room and lay in bed, feeling a little cold, covered with a quilt is still cold.

The door was open and the dark corridor seemed to ring. He immediately sat up and said, "Who!"

No one responded, but the dark sentence made people feel...