Chapter 7 How did I get this button?

The faint mist in the air was dispelled by the sunlight, and the dimly lit room gradually brightened.

I still remember when I was a child, when the sun rose, the alleys were always lively, there were steaming breakfast stalls along the street, aunts picked up their own vegetables and took advantage of the excitement of the market to sell on the street, crowded in the narrow street horning cars, children walking with schoolbags to eat breakfast, and young people in a hurry to go to work, the sun fell on the wall and was stretching the waist of the big yellow cat, life is not comfortable, but now when I think back, most of what I remember are some smiling looks.

As the years passed, there were fewer and fewer people living in this ancient alley, and the young people moved to the city, leaving these old houses and a few old men who often sat at the door to enjoy the coolness.

Shen Yu rarely slept when he felt the warm red of his eyelids gradually brightening, he pursed his brows vigorously, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Bai Xiaomeng, get up. ā€

Shen Yu whispered the name of the cat, so the little fat cat nestled on his shoulder stretched his waist and made a coquettish meow, tickling his ears.

It's been a long time since I've slept for so long, Shen Yu looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

The confusion caused by a long sleep began to wake up quickly, and he suddenly remembered that there was still a girl living in the house.

I don't know how she slept last night, I have to say that last night, the light feather pear fragrance was still quite noisy.

When he was taking a bath, he ran over to wake him up and asked why there were little goldfish in the bathtub, and then ran over an hour later and asked what to do if there were a lot of mosquitoes, and now Shen Yu picked up his mobile phone, only to see a text message from her in the middle of the night, saying that she couldn't sleep, and asked him if he had slept......

The girl is really troublesome.

When I opened the door and came out to wash, I saw that the door of her room was still closed, and the washbasin in the bathroom was dry, indicating that the sister had not woken up yet.

Shen Yu didn't plan to wake her up, and while muttering in his heart that girls were trouble, he caught the little goldfish in the bathtub and raised it with a big red bucket first, and then found a brush and detergent disinfectant, and carefully cleaned the bathtub.

After finishing these, it was already half past eight, Shen Yu finished washing, brought a bucket, and took out the clothes in the washing machine to dry.

Rika Asaka's clothes are also together, and of course, the underwear of the two people is hand-washed, and they are fluttering in the wind on the balcony at this moment.

Instinctively, Shen Yu looked at the underwear of the light feather pear with curiosity, black and white, the black size was obviously larger than the visual effect, so he felt that even the ordinary place of the balcony had a strange and charming taste.

Slash slash!

Shen Yu returned to his expressionless state and continued to dry clothes like a robot.

How did you get that button......

The button is behind her back, is she buttoning her hand backwards......

Shen Yu thought about it, and the ghost almost turned his hand behind his back, feeling that this operation was really not simple, and the difficulty was too high.

All of a sudden, what am I doing?

Chop, chop, chop, chop!

The clothes were dried, Shen Yu returned to the house, it was almost nine o'clock, and the light feather pear had not gotten up yet, and sure enough, the cute girl had no morning, it was really sad.

"Bai Xiaomeng, it's time to eat. ā€

"Meow~"

Bai Xiaomeng also finished going to the toilet, pressed the toilet to flush with the little jiojio, and when she heard Shen Yu calling it, she ran out to eat.

"What do you want for breakfast?"

Shen Yu took out two packets of cat food, one was chicken-flavored and the other was beef-flavored.

Bai Xiaomeng pulled the chicken-flavored one with her little paws, and Shen Yu poured some for it.

He was also a little hungry, so he went downstairs and went out to buy breakfast.

The place to buy breakfast is next door, it is his neighbor, the family has lived here for decades, the husband and wife run a breakfast stall, the proprietress is responsible for selling steamed buns and soy milk, the boss is responsible for selling soup noodles, and will also make some supper at night, behind the stall is their home.

"Xiaoyu, it's so early today, or fried soy milk?"

When Aunt Wang saw Shen Yu, she also greeted warmly, she and her husband are not very old, in their thirties, but their craftsmanship is very good, and the breakfast shop nearby has the best business for his family.

"Morning, Aunt Wang, I won't eat fritters today, let Uncle pack me two noodle soups. ā€

Shen Yu responded with a smile, he is a scholar in the mouth of his neighbors, but he is not a nerd, he still understands the world very well, and the biggest difference with other young people is probably the planning of time, Shen Yu rarely does things that waste time, with this effort, it is better to read two more books.

A typical person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, if he feels that the other party is an insignificant person, Shen Yu will not waste time on the other party, and he will not even be angry.

"Someone is at home?" Aunt Wang's brain is very fast.

"Yes. ā€

Shen Yu didn't explain much, just habitually glanced into the stall, didn't see the little figure who was familiar with helping to clean up the table, and asked seemingly casually: "What about the puffs, haven't you come back yet?

"She's crazy in the countryside, and her dad will go back to pick her up at noon, and he said on the phone yesterday that he has caught a lot of knowledge, and I'll send you a few when I come back." ā€

Hearing this, a smile naturally appeared on Shen Yu's face, "Really." ā€

chatting, the two portions of noodle soup were also ready, and this speed must have been cut in line, because it was Aunt Wang who secretly avoided other guests and went to the back kitchen to take them out for Shen Yu.

"Aunt Wang, thank you. ā€

"What's polite, hurry up and take it back, the noodles will be mushy after soaking for a long time. ā€

Shen Yu went home with two servings of noodles, and when he went up to the second floor, he saw Asaba Lixiang sneakily lying at the door of his room, with his ears on the door, and he didn't notice Shen Yu carrying breakfast behind him.

Looking at her appearance, she had just woken up, still wearing home shorts that were just up to her little buttocks, dangling her two white calves, lying on the door holding her breath and listening intently.

"What are you doing? ā€

Coldly, a deep voice sounded behind him, and Rika Asa was startled, and quickly turned around, clinging to the door, her eyes were panicked, and her hands shook in front of her: "Shen Yujun!?Please don't misunderstand!!"

"I—I just want to see if you wake up...... I don't dare to knock on the door for fear of waking you up......"

Shen Yu was speechless, thinking that if the zombie virus broke out one day, the zombie must be full of disappointment when she opened her head.

"I've woken up a long time ago. ā€

Shen Yu put the two breakfasts on the table, opened one by himself and began to eat, Bai Xiaomeng also ran in from the balcony when he smelled the fragrance, jumped on his lap and waited to eat.

"That's right...... You woke up so early......"

Rika Asaba smiled a little embarrassedly, and at this time, she couldn't stand or sit at this time, and she smelled the fragrance of noodles again, and her stomach rumbled uncontrollably.

"Have you washed?"

"Not yet...... I forgot to bring my toothbrush......"

"There are cups and toothbrushes in the cabinet above the washstand, hurry up and wash up, and after breakfast, I will take you to apply for a bank card and mobile phone card, and you may not be free in the afternoon." ā€

"Okay!"

If she was amnesty, she slipped away.

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