Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Visitor in the Night

Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Visitor in the Night

More than a week has passed since the festival passed, and the joyous atmosphere of a festival in the town has completely disappeared, and people have returned to their old silent and busy lives - and the café is no exception.

The founder's sacrifice a week ago was indeed to give the café a good rest - of course, perhaps the most celebrateable thing is that a certain couple of men and women have finally begun to stop hiding it recently - although because of the café, Zhao Mian and the others did not stay to the end, but it can be regarded as a blessing of the festival, and the topic of their respective college days has been in the café for a whole week.

"Well, this brand of soap seems to be good, remember to bring more when you leave. Muttering quietly, Zhao Mian walked out of the bathroom with a full body of steam, he walked to the side of the sofa and then turned around and threw himself on the sofa - after deliberately ignoring the poignant protest from the sofa below his body, he raised his head and shouted, "Zhidai, Yingwen, the water is boiled, come down and take a bath!"

"Ah, I'll wash it later, sister first!" After waiting for a while, Yingwen's voice came from upstairs, and from the somewhat flustered voice, it sounded that something should have happened, but Zhao Mian didn't dig deeper.

"Anyway, the water is hot, I've set the insulation, pay attention to yourself and come down early. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Zhidai's reply, and Zhao Mian, who felt that the other party should have been preparing, stood up and prepared to go out to the convenience store to buy some beer and other things and come back, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in a while." ”

It doesn't take much time to buy things, and if convenience stores weren't all over the street, they wouldn't be called convenience stores, and all you have to buy is the little beer left in the refrigerator at home. So, counting the time spent wandering around slowly, Zhao Mian returned to his door an hour later.

However, it was also outside of the house that did not have a lamp on the entrance door that Zhao Mian got the extra bonus of this time - he picked up a humanoid computer, which was a fake of course - and he found a figure in a school uniform hovering left and right outside the door of his café.

"It seems that things have happened after all, right, Okazaki?" Zhao Mian deliberately increased his steps to attract the attention of the other party, and then when the other party turned around, he said such words, he looked into the other party's eyes, in those eyes, there were more than tears, "Don't mind if I call you that, blue-haired boy." ”

"Just call me Okazaki. Okazaki, who was still a little surprised when he saw Zhao Mian, twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard it, and then said without a good face. Through the dim moonlight, Okazaki looked at the man in front of him - wearing a common pair of jeans and a vest, carrying a bag of things, judging from the shape, it should be some kind of canned drink, but such an ordinary outfit was not enough to reduce the presence of the guy in front of him in the slightest, not only because of the height and size of the other party, but as if there was some distinct existence that kept telling him - this man, he, was standing here. Okazaki took a deep breath and opened his mouth.

But before he could make any sound, Zhao Mian walked straight past him, took out the key and opened the door of the house, "Come in and sit and talk, this conversation may last for a while." After speaking, ignoring the face and reaction of Okazaki behind him, Zhao Mian shouted into the room, "I'm back - and Tomoyo, where are the slippers for our guests in our house?"

"Are there any guests coming?" Yingwen poked his head out of the living room and looked in the direction of Zhao Mian, "Oh! wearing my sister's school uniform, is it my sister's classmate?"

"Okazaki?" It didn't take long, almost not long after Takabun poked his head out, and Tomoyo also came down from the stairs because he heard a voice. Judging from the ruddy appearance on her face, it should have been not long after taking a shower, her slightly damp long hair was slightly coiled and put on her shoulders, and the pale yellow pajamas looked very simple, perhaps only the slightly ferocious bear dotted on it could be seen that this was a woman's dress, and the laundry basket carried in her left hand added a bit of life to this scene. Seeing Okazaki standing behind Zhao Mian, Zhidai tilted her head slightly in confusion, but she didn't ask more, but after nodding to Okazaki as saying hello, she turned her head and shouted, "Yingwen, go to the storage room and get a pair of slippers." ”

"Yes, old lady!" he grinned and gave a military salute, and Yingwen retracted his head.

Tomoyo saw that Yingwen had left, then turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'll take care of it first." With that, he walked in the direction of the bathroom with the laundry basket in his hand.

"Come in first. Zhao Mian casually put the beer in his hand on the steps in front of him, and then did not look back, but said as if it were a matter of course, "Although the weather has gradually warmed up, there is not much temperature outside at night." ”

"Well, I'm interrupted. As if frightened by the series of events that had just happened in front of him, Okazaki's voice came out after a short interval.

"I've almost guessed it, but let's talk about it, and see how much it discrepancies with my guess. Zhao Mian put the beer he bought back into the refrigerator, Okazaki also changed into the slippers that Yingwen took, and Zhidai also cleaned up his outfit and came to the living room with two glasses of juice - Yingwen was ordered by Zhidai to go back to his room to study, and Zhidai himself stared at Zhao Mian for a while, until Zhao Mian chose to say hello to Okazaki and went back to his room after Zhao Mian was a little uncomfortable. So, after they were finally busy with the things in their hands, Zhao Mian sat in front of Okazaki, who had been waiting for a while, and said in the living room that seemed a little too bright after turning on the light. "But you actually found my house by yourself, and I thought you would ask Tomoyo to bring you over. ”

"You underestimate the popularity of this place, especially among bad students. Okazaki said, glancing above him, "What's more, the news that Tomoyo is working here is really not a secret. "-Well, Zhao Mian also glanced up, because the place where Okazaki looked should be under Yingwen's room, but he didn't say it.

"Yes, it seems that Zhidai's fame is not small. Zhao Mian smiled, "Should I be proud of this, or sigh." He took the cup of juice he poured before he got up, and drank it down, "But we can leave these things to the point of discussion after the fact, and if you will come to me for a reason, I'm afraid this matter is nearing the end, right?" ”

But as Zhao Mian's voice landed, there was an unspeakable silence in the living room, and the atmosphere between the two people was about to fall to the freezing point in an instant, and even in this huge living room, only the sound of Yingwen walking upstairs kept echoing - for a long time, after struggling, Okazaki's whole person collapsed his shoulder, as if he had unloaded some kind of burden, but he opened his mouth, but he did not begin to speak, what Zhao Mian waited for was just a rhetorical question: "How much do you know about Fengzi?"