Chapter 179: Fighting Daily

Feed? The shadow is big, Ni is so naughty, is Ni rake and hemp? Manual squinting!

Originally, I owed Shadow Da fifteen chapters, but now it has changed back to nineteen chapters. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info And the most terrifying thing is not only these, Hemingway's ruthless man in the group......

In fact, we are really grateful for Hemingway's actions. When our friends think that we are doing useless work, and our parents feel that we are wasting time, since we have signed a contract, we have not been recognized by them today. When Hemingway said that although the money he gave was not much, it could allow us to prove to our parents that our perseverance in the past three years was worthwhile, we were very embarrassed and shed tears, and immediately showed it to our father. Dad didn't say anything at the time, but we could see that he was not so opposed to our code words anymore. So, we promised to owe him ten chapters, and, willingly!

Of course, no matter who asks us in the future, we will never admit the tears! Absolute!

Anyway, now we owe twenty-nine chapters!!!!!! OMG! Come and thunder and kill us! How can you pay back so much!

ps: From the day we were ready to sign the contract, we began to save the manuscript, but unfortunately our code words were too slow and we didn't save much. So, Mina, spare us! Please!

Reps: Thank you for the reward of Shadow and Purple Night, Ah Ligado~

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"Remote control? Not on the couch? Young master, my tone was innocent and dazed, my head leaned against the mirror wall, my eyes, which were already half-closed, gradually closed, and I opened my bloody mouth without any image, and yawned silently, "What's the use of me hiding it?" It's true, when I left last night, I saw it still on the couch! ”

Hmph, the young master just didn't tell you to stuff it behind the refrigerator, look at how you changed the young master's table this time? I really never thought that you love stinky beauty so much, you have to watch some kind of fashion makeup show, you are really bored to death? What a woman, a woman!

"Why should I go looking for it? It's obvious that you lost it yourself, so I don't care! Actually, if you want me to help, it's not impossible," I deliberately paused for a moment, changed the hot phone to another ear, twisted my body, and pressed the hot ear to the cold mirror wall to cool down, smiling ill-intentionedly. "If you lie to me, I'll promise you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young master and I immediately took away the mobile phone with natural movements, and then I heard a clear roar from the mobile phone, "Ruo! Well! Thousand! Village! ”

I had an uncontrollable smugness on my face, covered my grinning mouth with one hand, and wisely sealed the overflowing laughter in my mouth, "What are you angry about?" Could it be that our queen is such a graceless person? ”

"Humph!" As if to express her anger, this cold snort was particularly clear, but unfortunately she didn't know how obvious the coquettishness was in this tone.

"Are you really angry?" Hawkers, for Mao thinks this product is getting more and more naïve? Could it be that I was spoiled by the young master? "What a pity! I made money today, and I want to treat you to a good meal. Since you're so angry now, you're definitely not going to be interested, and it seems that I'll have to go alone. What is good to eat? Barbecue? Chinese food? Curry rice? ”

(Bones: Pet hairy, hey?) Haven't you been angry with people? Young Master Bai pouted sarcastically: You guys with negative emotional intelligence know a hair? Bones covered with black lines: ...... ¢@〒$%¥#*+·)

"Well, Mai Oshima once recommended me a curry shop, and it was said that the sweet curry rice was very delicious, so I decided to go there," the sound of the fried hair on the other end of the phone gradually disappeared, and there was an extremely eerie silence. Young Master, I bit my nails and snickered silently, but my tone seemed very indifferent, "Do you want to go with Mari?" ”

"Then I'll pick you up later," two slender calves suddenly appeared in the line of sight, young master, I slowly looked up, and found that it was Yuki Kashiwagi, "Okay, that's it!" ”

you, what the hell are you doing with your black belly? How do you find a shelf? What's the matter, young master, I've really convinced you, you have enough perseverance! The tears were almost flowing into my eyes, and I still didn't blink my eyes.

"I'll hang up, see you later!" I put my phone in my pocket and sat upright, tilting my head to look at Yuki Kashiwagi, who had been panting and not saying a word, "What's wrong?" Yuki. ”

Yuki Kashiwagi pursed her lips tightly, and she didn't speak for a long time, but she looked at me intently with her big eyes, and when she saw the young master, I began to wonder if I had rice stickers on my face. "We haven't practiced てもでもの涙 today."

"Really?" I looked slightly stunned, and then recovered, got up from the ground neatly, and naturally reached out to wipe off the sweat hanging on her eyelashes, which was about to drip into my eyes, "Then let's start practicing now." ”

Yuki Kashiwagi's body stiffened, and he suddenly took a deep breath, with a look of chagrin on his face, lowered his head, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Young master, I raised my left eyebrow inexplicably, looked at her wood-like stiff back, and blankly buckled the eyebrow bone with the tip of my index finger.

What the hell is this? Guessing game? I want to say it and stop talking. In other words, the dance of てもでもの涙 is hairy and easy to practice? There are not a few actions in total, haven't they all been memorized? It's better to find time to practice more songs, but you haven't been able to satisfy Hayatoko Terabata until now!

In the dark and silent living room, the hands of the clock on the wall pointed to 2:43 a.m., at this moment, the door of the entrance was silently pushed open, and a tall and thin figure walked in on tiptoe with shoes in her hand, she put her shoes aside and did not change into slippers, just barefoot, groped through the dark living room, quietly walked to the kitchen, put the things in the other hand on the table, and then crossed the living room again, and pushed open the door of her bedroom.

It wasn't until the door of her room closed again, and the door of the other bedroom next to her, which was half-open, closed silently.

The clock turned to half past six in the morning, and the bedroom door was opened again, and the tall and thin girl who walked into the bedroom in the middle of the night, wearing a loose one-piece nightdress, rubbed her eyes, and shuffled out of the room.

Her little feet, which were not wearing slippers, stepped on the cold floor of the living room, and then curled her toes because of the cold, and the two feet subconsciously rubbed against each other, and then jumped to the entrance like a grasshopper, took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on, only then did she regain her lazy look again, and staggered into the kitchen.

She opened the bag that had been on the dining table yesterday, took out the food and put it on a plate, put it in the microwave to heat it, pulled on her slippers, walked to the door of the other bedroom, and pushed the door without knocking.

The decoration of the bedroom is very atmospheric and simple, and on a soft and comfortable double couch, a girl with straight long hair lies down. Although she was not woken up, her brows were tightly frowned, and she was obviously not sleeping peacefully. On the face of the girl, who was tougher than usual, there were two dark blue eye bands, and the slender fingers exposed outside the quilt, and the white and tightly clutched the corners of the quilt, obviously falling into an unpleasant nightmare.

The girl tilted her head to look at her, her lazy and casual expression slightly constricted, revealing a well-behaved and sweet smile. After thinking about it, he didn't wake up the other party, but lifted the corner of the quilt hanging out of the couch, secretly climbed into the quilt with all fours, rubbed into the long-haired girl's side and found a comfortable position, yawned a little and closed his eyes comfortably.

The long-haired girl almost subconsciously reached out and grabbed the other party's hand, and after feeling the man's obedient cooperation, her eyebrows miraculously stretched.

Time slipped by again, and by the time the Rapunzel finally woke up, the sun had risen very high. At a glance, she saw the girl curled up beside her, sleeping very soundly, and the faint sadness on her face was immediately swept away.

Her hand ran over the girl's messy short hair, her cheek pressed against the top of her hair and rubbed lightly.

"Sister, oh hayo!" The short-haired girl slowly opened her eyes and looked up at her with a yawn, a bright and sweet smile blooming on her face, and she lowered her head to rub all the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes on the pillow.

The long-haired girl smiled dotingly, completely ignoring her presumptuousness, and branded a kiss on her hair, "Oh hay, Chisato." ”

"Ah......" The short-haired girl stupidly touched the place where she was kissed, and a light pink appeared on her face, and then she suddenly got up, turned around and grabbed the long-haired girl's hand and pulled it down, "Sister, get up!" I bought dumplings, but I don't know if it's cold again."

In a dilapidated dumpling shop, the female boss in a red sportswear was pitifully lying on the cooking table, drooling from sleep, her cheeks were stained with soy sauce, and her body was shivering from the cold.

"Dead girl! Stop! She sneezed suddenly, sat up straight and shouted nervously, her snot snorting far away, and a long silver thread hanging from the tip of her nose.

She stared around with hazy eyes, and it took a long time to realize that there was no one else in the store, and then she fell back to the cooking table again, "Dead girl!" Waking people up in the middle of the night to eat dumplings, why does the old lady owe you so much! The next time you dare to appear in front of me, my mother will fry you as dumplings! ”

The camera pans back to the apartment, where the two girls are already sitting at the dining table, chatting and eating dumplings that have been heated for the second time.

"Chisato must have been practicing for a new performance lately, right?" The long-haired girl pulled out two pieces of paper in a row from the paper drawer on the table, folded them casually, and brought them to the short-haired girl's mouth.

The short-haired girl raised her chin slightly, obediently let her wipe the corners of her mouth, nodded her head twice as an answer, and buried her head in her rice bowl again.

"That ......" The long-haired girl lowered her head slightly, picked up a dumpling, but didn't really put it in her mouth, and her eyes seemed to be inadvertently on each other. Yes...... Busy? It's been a long time since you've been home for dinner. ”

"It's not ......" The short-haired girl's words suddenly stopped, she put down the flying chopsticks and raised her head, the light flashed in the depths of her pupils, and then she showed a cute smile, "It's a little bit!" However, the first day of the new performance will be in a few days, and it should be a little more relaxed. ”

"Oh, that's right!" The long-haired girl smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were bent downward, and she sent the dumplings on the chopsticks into the short-haired girl's bowl, "That Qianli should pay more attention to rest and nutrition recently, don't tire yourself." ”

"Well, Chisato will pay attention." The short-haired girl nodded vigorously, picked up the dumplings and swallowed them into her mouth, stretching her cheeks round.

The long-haired girl smiled happily, reached out and pressed her head and rubbed it, "Eat it!" ”

"Good!" The short-haired girl said yes, and stopped cutting the long-haired girl, and the chopsticks flew and danced again.

The long-haired girl looked at her and sighed secretly, frowning slightly and biting her lip slightly, a complicated look radiating from her eyes.