CHAPTER XVI

Question: What is there besides going to school that makes an otaku like me have to go out? The obvious answer is that I'm out of food, guess isn't it? As for dating a boyfriend or something, do you think you will still be an otaku after having a boyfriend?

In the morning, after destroying the last piece of bread and milk with Qin Ruoxue, who I picked up yesterday, I still applied for the opportunity to come out and shop before noon. I was ready to fight her to the end before I applied, because I was so fearless that people who could live on salt water.

I was a little disappointed that she said yes so easily. However, she also made some requests, such as potato chips and yogurt.

Because I don't have strong hands-on skills, I still won't challenge some dishes that are too troublesome to save food. It's nice to be able to scramble an egg and persimmon, isn't it?

"That persimmon...", and why should I care about that guy after all?

"Senior sister, the persimmon in your hand..."What I want to do now is to go to the police station to call the police instead of buying vegetables here!"

"Senpai!!"

"Wow!" Whose child is so unmeritorious! In order to hide the embarrassment, he looked at the source of the sound dissatisfied.

"Senior sister, your persimmons are not fresh" huh? Not fresh? How can it be! Don't they all say that persimmons should be pinched softly? This persimmon should be soft enough, right?

"Persimmons and eggplants should be bought with a shiny surface and a certain hardness. If it's soft, it proves that it's about to break. "This girl called me Senpai took the persimmon in my hand and took out a one from the counter that she said and put it in front of my eyes to make a comparison so that I could better identify it. But now it doesn't matter what persimmons are.

"Wait, you look familiar," I said, taking the persimmon from her hand and placing it back on the shelf, pinching my chin and looking at her. She was plain with a single ponytail, big framed glasses, and a little shorter than me, and even though she took off her fat school uniform and changed into jeans and white half-sleeves, I remember her. And that dasha X.

"You know me?" I asked like a fool by pointing to my nose.

"Eh~ that senior sister come over here" She pulled me into a sparsely populated corner. "Sorry! I was really embarrassed that time! She bowed to me in a standard 90-degree bow. Hey, you guy, don't you know it's common sense to leak boobs when you apologize? I silently pushed my glasses, but I could have made up for it. Because I'm still single and haven't been confessed, I'm just a thorn in the flesh when I talk about love letters or something.

"Senior sister, you... Single, right? "Hey! Dead girl, you're too much!

"Ah, so there's no doubt that I'm single throughout."

"So you can't understand this matter and senior sister, in short, I'm really sorry that day!" Then what are you pulling me here for?

"Fengyue, you see that I can meet you when I buy a pack of cigarettes, isn't this the guidance of the god of fate" This scalp-tingling voice attracted the attention of everyone in the entire supermarket, and there were both of us. I remember this guy, the handsome guy whose name I don't know was beaten by Fengyue in physical education class at that time. Of course, the label of this handsome guy is based on the premise that he doesn't speak, leads a group of extremely ugly subordinates, and doesn't think he is handsome.

He looks much better now than he did when he was lifted into the ambulance, but his legs and feet are not very sharp. The face is also slightly swollen. But even so, he still followed Fengyue with a dead face, risking another beating. If that's not love. Suddenly I wanted to shout this.

However, in order not to let Fengyue, who was dressed in a white dress, find out, I still honestly closed my mouth and hid behind the shelf. To my surprise, Fengyue didn't get angry or go berserk, but just left here quickly. The guy limped after her.

Maybe I'm thinking too much. Fengyue, it seems that as long as she dresses like this, she won't show her savage side, is this a seal?

"Hey, what are you looking at, everyone is gone" I pulled the elementary school girl next to me whose soul floated away and her face was slightly red. And she was "Ah! He screamed.

Fengyue's sudden appearance made me lose the desire to continue chatting, and I picked a few persimmons as my elementary school sister told me and walked to the cash register. As for the snacks that the guy in the house asks for, I'll take care of her.

"Girl, why are you still following us?" After shopping for the groceries, the little girl followed me in a haunted manner. This little guy should have gone home and threw himself into his mother's arms, saying what he met, who he met, who said something, and finally laughed at the kind of good baby, right? It's dark for a while, and you're still walking around with a stranger, so I don't have a sense of crisis.

"That's... Senpai""What are you doing? ”

I replied to her impatiently. And made up her mind that she would be pestered like this again, and I would run away in a moment. This kind of little girl who doesn't make people feel at ease is the most annoying!

"Your wallet is off" "......"

I blushed and took the little pink purse that the police lady had bought for me. But that doesn't mean I'm going to invite her to my house, and I don't want to hear any strange rumors at school.

"Okay, I'm going home, do you have anything else?"

"No, no, it's just ......"

"Bye-bye!"

I turned around and ran towards the house, running with all my might, and I didn't think anyone could keep up with me except the policeman. The elementary school girl I left behind stood on the side of the road and watched my back as I left.

"It's so fast," she muttered, unaware of her behind her.

"Yo! Isn't this my family Xiaowei? A familiar touch came from behind her, and she knew who it was even when she used her knees to think about it. Xie Yulin, don't hug me suddenly! ”

On the other hand, I quickly returned to the policewoman's residence. I didn't want to open the door at the thought of the guy inside who might be watching TV. But that's not realistic, unless I want to sleep on the streets.

"I'm back," the ice knife I knew was pressed against my throat as I opened the door. This time, however, the knife is not used for self-defense or offense

"Where's my yogurt?"

...... "I know that if I don't come up with something, she won't let me go easily, so I handed her the bottle of old vinegar very righteously." I don't think it's a big problem since it's all acid, so let's just take a look at it.

"What about my potato chips" is a better way to say, and it is definitely much more reliable than aged vinegar. Qiang Qiang ~ potatoes with salty salt. It's natural, 100% additive-free, and tomato-flavored options.

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——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————ps: It's been a long time and I'm really embarrassed~ There have been too many troubles recently, and there seem to be more and more development trends. Rest assured, my sister-in-law will definitely be able to pay it back~ (probably) Q group number 27.67.86.28.3