Chapter 5: Him and the Neighbor and the Guitar

Jia Maoqin's room is located at the end of the west side of the second floor.,There's a small balcony.,I don't know if it's a coincidence or a dark box operation.,The balcony of his room is right next door to Sony's room.,It's very close.,It's estimated that it's no problem to jump over directly.。 Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, for the sake of safety, their parents have repeatedly ordered them not to do such dangerous acts.

If you want to pursue a girl, you have to enter the other party's house in a dignified manner! The man of the Sawada family will never do this kind of cheating-like behavior!

At that time, when Iemitsu warned Imo, he said these words in passing.

Is my brother a noble little white face who used stones to smash windows and peek into girls' boudoirs at night in the Middle Ages! Also, don't define his relationship with Sonzi as if nothing happened!

But Jia Maoqin didn't care, anyway, just close the curtains of the balcony glass door. However, recently, Sonyzi's father actually opened up the balconies on both sides and built a small bridge with guardrails, which is convenient for Jia Mao to come and call the bed.

Calling the bed, you big watermelon! Does it simply mean calling Sonia to get up? Uncle, your Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher! Have you made up your mind to live here for the rest of your life?

Hehe, Dad told me that my relationship with Mao-chan has taken a big step forward.

Sonny is still the same as before, and he is happy.

It's not just a big step, it's just zero distance, okay! Do you know that even a husband and wife have to have a certain amount of personal space to make their marriage happy! This is the so-called buffer zone! Besides, what if he happens to be wasting paper resources!? If Sonson's two goods rush in, then there should be a book here! Ah, in fact, this is the purpose of Sonson's family, right? I must be very happy to see it, right? I really want to dump this fool at him, right! It's like "Stupid Girl" Oh Kasang inside, it's like throwing Liangzi to Ajun!

My heart is so tired, I don't feel like I can love anymore.

All in all, he was still a little kid, and Jia Maoqin, who was powerless to resist at all, had to choose to put a few more locks on his balcony glass door.

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Over the weekend, Kashige himself customarily climbed the bridge called Love to Sonico's room.

Hey, Sonic, last time you robbed us, give us back the comics.

Jia Shigeqin said as he pushed open the glass door, but the room was empty, and there was obviously no Sonson.

It's a miracle that guy didn't sleep in his room on a rare weekend.

Soniko's absence didn't make Iemo's relatives turn around and leave immediately, he walked to the table and rummaged through the drawers without hesitation, in his opinion, there was nothing wrong with turning over the drawers as an adventurer, besides, even if he could turn out the little Nene or something, he wouldn't be excited!

It was easy for Jia Shige to find his comics in the drawer, after all, the drawer of Sony's desk did not have the time machine of a robot cat without ears, nor did he set up a bunch of mechanisms to hide the little black book like a certain IQ explosion high school student.

Hey, when did Sonzi play guitar again?

Just as Jiamao was about to go back, he found a black leather case leaning against Sonyko's bedside, because the leather case was not pulled properly, revealing a guitar headstock, and Jiamao, who was familiar with the guitar, recognized it at a glance.

Why don't you give it a try?

Jia Maoqin hesitated for a moment, couldn't hold back the itchy hand in his heart and wanted to play, sat on the bed casually, took out the guitar and skillfully posed, but felt very twisted.

Well, for us now, the guitar is a bit overwhelming.

Kashige quickly readjusted his posture.

Fingers with slightly long nails plucked nimbly on the guitar strings, and a flurry of tones raised briskly.

The tone is good, and it seems that the guitar is still in good condition even after a long period of use.

It's been a long time......

Jia Shige smiled a little nostalgically, closed his eyes slightly, pressed his fingers on the somewhat cool strings, and began to play.

The room was filled with soft melodies for a while.

"Spirited Away" is a piece that Ishige has always liked, and when played on the guitar, it gives people a very calm and fresh feeling, both in terms of the melody and the person who plays it.

At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded very quickly from far and near.

The moment Jia Shigeru stopped playing, the door was opened, he turned his head to see Sonny holding the straw on the milk carton in his mouth, his round eyes widened with an incredible look, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, this girl was obviously shocked and speechless, and her mouth didn't forget to continue sucking milk, she was really a hopeless foodie.

However, seeing a trace of white liquid hanging from the corner of Sonyko's mouth, Jia Shigeqin suddenly had a dry mouth, well, he was just thirsty.

Yo, I'm sorry to play with your guitar without your consent.

While licking his lips and apologizing, Jia Mao also plucked the guitar strings, looking indifferent to the existence of hatred.

Eh, eh, you can play the guitar, why don't I know?

Why do you think you know, are you too deeply influenced by your father and our father? Don't believe their words, you must know that our relationship will be innocent and pure until the three thousand world crows are killed!

Woo, this is a foul, and suddenly I confessed to others~~

Soniko forgot her surprise and smirked with her flushed face.

Listen to history lesson, stupid! This poem written by Mr. Dwarf Shan, he wants to kill the crows of the Heavenly Dao people, not to confess to anyone! It is said to be Gao Gui's love poem, and the rotten girl is too terrible!

Obviously, Jia Shige's relatives are also caught up in their own rhythm and can't extricate themselves.

Anyway, how did he get this guitar? It doesn't look like I just bought it, could it be that I got second-hand goods somewhere?

Jia Mao gently tapped the wooden shell of the guitar with his hand, and from the crisp sound, he could tell that the quality of the guitar was still very good, which made him a little fond of it.

I got it from my grandmother, who used to be a great guitarist!

Although Sonson's proud appearance made Jia Shige sneer, he was quite surprised that the kind old lady could actually play the guitar well.

Na, Mao-chan, why haven't I seen you play before?

Soniko sat on the carpet next to the bed in a duck sitting position, looking up at Iemo, and sipping milk.

Hmph, there are so many things that you mortals don't know, and besides, we don't have a guitar at home, how can you know that we can play the guitar.

I remember that on the day Sister Yu left, the song "Sword Pavilion Ringing" scared the people around her.

If you ask Uncle Kamitsu for it, he'll buy it for you.

Hawkers,How to say it.,We don't really want my dad to buy it.,Our graphic novel games are bought with pocket money and earned money.,Speaking of which, there's no good way to make money recently.,The new brother can't get his parents' signatures now.,Teacher Yinba has been short of money lately, and I can't buy our photos of Teacher Yueyong...... Tsk, do you really want to do something to the little kids around you? The Ying Lili, Mourning and Shihua in our class, as well as the Illya who is not very familiar, should sell well......

I almost forgot that the ring I got from the lock earlier should be put on the Internet to see how much it can sell.

As for Sonico, who listened to the various conspiracies exposed by Jia Shigeru on the side, she looked unaware and stupid, and let go of this source of evil in this way.

Mao-chan, what song did you just play?

Spirited Away, you may not have heard of it.

Jia Mao played another piece of music casually, which immediately attracted the envious eyes of Sony.

I want to learn!

Sonia raised her hand in the air, and Kashige glanced at her, as if she could see the twinkling stars in her eyes.

Don't, it feels too much trouble.

How so, hmm...... Sonzi was entangled for a moment, and reluctantly handed the milk carton to Jia Maoqin, or I will give you a drink, and you will teach me......

Then don't look reluctant! And what country are you? Is it the custom of your hometown to invite others to drink their own saliva when they ask them!?

Jiamao's head was full of black lines, and he took her milk angrily, but drank it unhappily.

Really, didn't the teacher teach you what to do when you ask someone else?

That...... I'll show you my boobs.

Combined with Jia Mao's usual nonsense, Sonson's face turned red, and he was nervous and grabbed a corner to lift his clothes at any time, and Jia Mao almost vomited blood, ah, I'm sorry, this is my brother's teaching.

Stop, it's not uncommon for us to see your airport!

Jiamao lay down in a groove and subconsciously pinched the milk carton in his hand.

Yikes!

Soniko, who was shot in the face, snorted.

Sonic, the guitar sound just now is ......

Uncle Hero, that is, Sonson's father, walked directly into the room where Sonzi had just forgotten to close the door, and when he saw the very bad scene in front of him, all the words couldn't help but get stuck in his throat, and his face was sluggish. From his point of view, the boy, who had always had high hopes for him, was holding one hand between his legs, and then a burst of white liquid shot out from his crotch ♂, staining his daughter's suspiciously flushed face.

This picture is really too elegant and butterflies.

Uncle, listen to our explanation......

This age...... You can only choose to have a caesarean section, right?

The uncle's face changed several times, and he muttered in a low voice.

Lying down, this thinking circuit jumps out so much that I don't know how to complain! Don't dare not be so frustrated! If you spray it on your face, you won't get pregnant, and if you do this, it will only turn the thousands of children and grandchildren engraved with the message into a protein for beauty! Also, in the end, it's just pure milk, not milk squeezed from my brother!

All in all, the two of them are probably going to make red bean rice again tonight.

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ps: I changed the cover today and felt cute!

PS's ps: I really want to know where the scale boundary of the dot mother is, but I feel like it's dead if I challenge it.