Chapter 145: Sleeping in a Hug

The next morning, Masayoshi Kishimoto had developed a state of waking up naturally when the biological clock arrived. The first thing he does when he gets up is to get dressed, then he goes to the bathroom, and finally after washing, he changes his shoes and goes out.

"Aren't you eating breakfast?" said Rie Sakai, dressed in a white lace dress, hurriedly walking out of the kitchen and standing at the door.

"If you don't eat, you can eat alone! I won't come back for lunch or dinner. If you want to make it yourself, make it yourself and eat it.

I didn't want to do it, so I went to the Joy Restaurant last night to eat. Masayoshi Kishimoto commanded while standing at the entrance to change his shoes.

Rie Sakai is already ashamed of it in his heart, after all, he spends a lot of money for his own affairs. How could she be embarrassed to go to that kind of Japanese haute cuisine restaurant again?

The idea of Kishimoto justice is also the idea that normal men have. I don't have a guilty conscience when I do it outside, so I want to use money or material things to make up for that person in the family, so as to achieve the goal of inner balance. In his opinion, this can be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility of a man.

Masayoshi Kishimoto left the house and took the elevator down from the eighteenth floor. He walked through the hall of the apartment and came outside. He beckoned a taxi on the side of the road and went to where Natsui Makoto lived, after all, it was something that the two had made an appointment with last night.

When he came early, he could even see the people who lived here going out to work. Even on Sundays, there are no days off. As for the purpose, it is nothing more than to make more money.

Kishimoto thought to himself that if they were not good at using money, they would only fall into a cycle of poverty. No matter how hard you work and how hard you work, you can only enter with your left hand and go out with your right hand.

On this one matter, I can't help but think of China's migrant workers. Isn't it hard for them to leave their hometowns to go out to work?

Their work is often dirty, tiring, hard work, and so on. Not only that, but he is often laughed at and looked down upon by the city people. The income on the construction site is also okay, 200 yuan a day.

No matter how bad it is, there will definitely be 17 days. If there is a skilled cementer, 300 yuan a day is not a problem. In a month, even if there is no 10,000 yuan, there are more than 5,000 yuan.

This is much better than low-level white-collar workers. Don't look at the low-level white-collar workers who are dressed brightly and decently, many people work 8 hours a day and can't even earn 100 yuan.

The most laughable thing is that many of these people feel good about themselves, and they still look down on them because they earn less than migrant workers.

The migrant workers have worked hard for a year, and when they go home for the New Year, they will eat and drink. This is a very normal thing, after all, it is a self-reward for a year of hard work outside.

After they have eaten and drunk enough, gambling must begin. really responded to that sentence, won the tender model of the club, and lost to work in the sea.

Many people have lost only one train ticket for a part-time job in the ten days and half a month they have been in their hometown, and they have embarked on the arduous road of part-time work again. Next year, the year after that, the year after tomorrow...... This cycle continues.

Even farmers who live in the periphery of the city and have become rich because of demolition and relocation cannot escape the bad habit of gambling. In the past, a small mahjong that only played for one yuan will become a marijuana player who plays a hundred yuan.

In less than half a year, many people were able to lose the demolition money they had earned and their wives were separated.

Masayoshi Kishimoto knocked on Makoto Natsui's door. He saw that the other party was still wearing a white floral nightdress, and his eyes were worried. Coupled with her appearance without makeup, she has some beauty like a water lily.

"Why did you come here so early?" said Natsui Makoto, walking back and throwing herself on the quilt.

"Isn't it good to be early? I'm here to see how you look without makeup. When I walked in, I almost didn't recognize you. The consequences before and after your makeup are very different. Kishimoto grinned.

"Nonsense. Natsui Makoto hugged the quilt under him tightly with both hands and blurted out.

Masayoshi Kishimoto took off his shoes, stepped on the tatami mat, and sat cross-legged on her close side. He suddenly had a whim, lay down with her and said, "I'm here to catch up on sleep." ”

"Nasty. Natsui Makoto just snorted in disgust, even if she made the last symbolic resistance of a girl's reserve.

"Today, we're going to visit Akihabara. I'll buy you a computer. Masayoshi Kishimoto thought that she should also keep up with the pace of the times.

Natsui Makoto opened her eyes, turned over and said face to face with him: "Honestly, you are constantly giving me this and that thing, what are your intentions?"

"Why don't you go to Akihabara and get you a second-hand computer from a second-hand shop, as for it?" said Kishimoto with a playful laugh.

"Dead slammed. Natsui Makoto pretended to be angry.

"If you want a new computer, why don't you give me a little sweetness first? Kishimoto smiled and stretched out his hands to hug her.

Natsui Makoto said "don't" on his mouth, but his body was very honest, and he didn't put up any resistance, not even a symbolic twist.

In her mind, the other party is already her boyfriend. The intimacy between couples will only enhance each other's affection, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Masayoshi Kishimoto took her in his arms and said, "Why don't you live in another place?" I will pay for the gift money, deposit, rent, management fees, etc. ”

Natsui Makoto put his side face on his warm chest, pursed his lips and smiled, "Are you going to live with me?"

Masayoshi Kishimoto originally simply wanted to improve her living environment, but he really didn't want to develop in the direction of living with her. If I really live with her, what will happen to Rie Sakai at home?

"You're thinking too much. How could I be that kind of man?" Kishimoto said to himself.

"Liar. Natsui Makoto didn't believe it.

"I really don't lie to you. Kishimoto said seriously.

Natsui Makoto didn't look forward to it, so she didn't have too much disappointment. She really didn't think that the relationship between the two would warm up and develop to the point of living together.

Natsui Makoto said on the matter: "You are a member of a small company, so much money is coming to rent a house for me? It's good for me to live here." ”

"Since you like to live here, then go ahead and live well. Kishimoto didn't think that good intentions might do something bad, so he didn't insist.

Natsui Makoto snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes again, especially enjoying the wonderful feeling of the moment.

Kishimoto put his arms around her, and he didn't want to do anything further. He slowly closed his eyes as well, and fell asleep with her in a hug.