Jiangling smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth and reached for a cup to drink. A mouthful of water rolled down his throat, and he looked like a man. Put the cup on the table with a jerk. The water splashed out of the quilt and wet the keyboard in an instant. The dream next to him turned his head in an instant: "Why is the keyboard wet?"? So careless? Referee, apply for a time-out, we play...