Chapter Twenty-Seven: Start Raising Cats Today
The sheets made on the bed were torn to the ground, and the whole bed looked messy, and the most important point was that Mashiro, who was supposed to lie on the bed and sleep, didn't know where to go!
Wang Hao's first reaction was that Zhenbai was kidnapped, because the environment at the scene was too similar to the scene described in a detective novel.
He picked up a piece of drawing paper on the ground, on which was a perfect-looking man and a beautiful woman, the handsome boy was holding the girl's cheek, it seemed that he was ready to kiss, and the appearance of this painting could definitely explode other comics.
It's a style of painting that can be called a peerless style.,It's too illusory.,Maybe only a world-class genius like Shiina Mashiro can depict it.,This style of painting leads to this work that should be a comic and can't match the comic at all.γ
But after Wang Hao only glanced at it cursoly, he knew that it should be a girl's comic, so he put this original painting on the bed and looked around for traces of Zhenbai.
Squatting down and glancing at the bottom of the bed, he didn't find the target, and when he opened the closet, no one was there, and he found that although the room was messy, there was no trace of thieves patronizing, ruling out the possibility that Mahaku was kidnapped.
The door to the room is not locked, and the answer is obvious, then there is only one truth!
Finally, Wang Hao walked step by step to the suspicious object curled up under the computer desk, stretched out his hand and gently pulled open a corner, a lovely sleeping face appeared in his eyes, sleeping very happily, and there was a trace of crystal saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth, curled up in a ball in the narrow space, sleeping like a cat.
After confirming that it was Shiina Mahaku, the big stone hanging in Wang Hao's heart fell quietly, and he breathed a sigh of relief gently, and the person was fine.
But he really didn't dare to compliment the appearance in the room, could it be some kind of British custom?
For example, after arriving in a new environment, play a tornado game in your room and familiarize yourself with the environment and other cultures......
How is that possible!!
The girl's clothes scattered everywhere made him feel very bad, he was a healthy high school student anyway, and could anyone really live in this kind of environment?
Wang Hao helplessly stretched out his hand to support his forehead, strolled to the computer desk, and prepared to shout Shiina Mashiro who was asleep.
The right hand accidentally pulled the mouse line, and the sleeping computer lit up, and on it was a picture exactly the same as the one he had just on the paper, but it didn't have the extreme feeling of being on paper, but it still belonged to the type of elegance and peerlessness.
There should be a follow-up plot on the computer, but Wang Hao doesn't have the heart to watch it, otherwise he will be late.
"That's... It's already morning, so I'll be late if I don't get up. β
Whispering in Shiina Mashiro's ear, the other party just raised his eyebrows and continued to sleep as if nothing had happened.
"Moses, Mosesβ"
"Hoo-hoo-huh-"
All he answered was the rhythmic sound of his breathing, and the happy sleeping face.
"Morning will never come......"
"Please don't say such horrible things at will, or the baumkuchen will fly away in the morning. β
Shiina Mabai's little head moved slightly from a pile of clothes, put his sleepy eyes together and slowly opened them, and looked at Wang Hao's direction with a dull expression for a minute, before he saw the target clearly, and said in a daze: "Hao, good morning." β
"Good morning, I think I'll be happier if you could get up and say that to me. β
Hearing Wang Hao's words, Shiina Mayaku exhaled pleasantly, and slowly got up from under the computer desk, corresponding to the clothes and sheets on his body all falling off.
The sun shone through the window and fell on her, the Holy Light and the Dark Pastor intertwined, but the world was still beautiful.
But just for such an instant, Wang Hao's blood boiled, he slammed the door shut, and squatted in the corridor with his head in his hands.
"How could such a bloody plot happen to me!!!!!"
The mournful voice echoed in the corridor, and finally woke up Shiina Mashiro, who was in a daze in the room, and said from the room in some trouble: "It's noisy, I'm already up." β
"Miss Shiina Mahaku!Please get dressed right now, no matter what you wear!Anyway, please get dressed right away, don't just appear on camera like that!!"
Wang Hao, who was squatting in the corridor, was breathing very chaotically, and he could even hear the beating sound of his heart 'banging', as if he was about to jump out.
There was a sound of instigation coming from inside the room, Wang Hao waited outside for a full ten minutes before slowly suppressing the restlessness, exhaled deeply, and said with a little weakness: "Zhenbai, I came in." β
The light blue college uniform was worn on Shiina Mashiro's body, this scene made Wang Hao breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that the other party will at least wear clothes.
At that moment, a refreshing breeze blew in from outside the window, gently lifting the skirt.
"Tick-"
Wang Hao felt something dripping from his nose, and it landed on his hand.
Oh, when I reached out, it turned out to be a nosebleed.
He turned around silently, hugged his head in pain, and said in a trembling voice, "Why don't you wear it?"
"I don't know which one to wear, so Hao will choose one for me, right?"
Wang Hao was no longer in the mood to complain about the true white, so he picked up a piece of pure white cotton and threw it over.
"But this white one is not cute. β
He held his head in his hands tighter, and pleaded with a hint of pleading: "Please, please be sure to get dressed!"
"I see, since Hao likes it. β
God, please save me, an unfortunate mortal!
There was a squirming sound behind him, and Wang Hao asked blankly, "Is it okay this time?"
"Hmm. β
Wang Hao turned around, his clothes were indeed dressed, but his hair was still a mess, and he sighed helplessly, he didn't dare to continue to let Zhenbai wash his hair alone, God knows what incredible things will happen.
"Do you need me to wash my hair? You can't go to school like this now. β
"Hao helped me wash my hair. β
Shiina Mahaku looked at Wang Hao cutely, as if he remembered something, and said something that moved Wang Hao, "Thank you." β
It seems that Mashiro is still very sensible, at least she remembers what she said yesterday.
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When he arrived at the bathroom on the first floor, Wang Hao directly helped Zhenbai wash his face, brush his teeth, wash his hair, and blow his hair, doing a one-stop service.
Although it is easy to misunderstand Zhenbai's speech when brushing his teeth, Wang Hao can basically reach the state of calm.
He always had a weird feeling that he had a cat since today......
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