On the first day Qiu Yang landed, he was busy non-stop.

After handing over the check-in process with the landlord, buy some basic furniture. By the time the simple arrangement and storage work is over, it is already eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.

This single apartment is slightly more upscale than that rented by ordinary international students, on the one hand, Qiu Yang's family is good and affordable; On the other hand, I heard from the landlord that the neighbors of this house are a little weird, and they have never said anything about it, and their work and rest are a little strange, which is a weird person. Thanks to the weirdos, the rent is a little cheaper.

As for the weird neighbor or something, he is a dignified seven-foot Chinese man, even if there are really any gods and ghosts, can he still be afraid?

Just as Qiu Yang was slamming the flag in his heart, he heard a soft sound outside the door. Then, there was a sound of a girl talking. Maybe he deliberately lowered his voice for fear of disturbing him, and he couldn't really hear it in a daze.

- Strange, the voice of one of the girls is a little familiar......

Qiu Yang shook his head, he was indeed "unaccompanied" in Neon, maybe it was just an illusion.

After a while, the noise outside stopped.

I guess I'm in the house. Qiu Yang thought like this, and said in his heart that it was so late today, so he would go to visit tomorrow.

The East Asian cultural circle is the most "etiquette" culture, which he is very clear as a Chinese: the number of etiquette and the gifts for the visit are all ready - after all, when you go abroad, you represent the motherland behind you, and you can't leave a bad impression.

Qiu Yang washed up and was about to fall asleep, when there was suddenly another sound of collision outside the door.

What's the situation, it's been another half an hour, and the new neighbor is still staying outside the door?

Considering that it was a girl's voice that he heard just now, Qiu Yang decided to put on his coat and go out to have a look.

As soon as he opened the door, there was a smell of wine, Qiu Yang frowned, and then looked at it, a girl fell in front of the door next door, breathing evenly, and the sound just now should be the sound of her falling.

Could it be a nightclub café in Kabukicho? But looking at the pretend, it seems to be a quiet and obedient girl. Or is this one more popular now? Those presidents and white-collar workers are just this pure hanging?

It's not that there is discrimination or any other emotion, after all, adults have their own choices in their own lives, but the girl doesn't seem to be very old, so she chose this path, which makes him feel a little inexplicably resentful.

"This young lady, are you okay?"

Now that they've all come out of the door, those who can help still have to help. After all, the cold of the autumn night is not a joke, and staying outside for a night is bound to catch a cold.

Speaking of which, if you want to talk about the strange girl who needs help, today alone is the second. Qiu Yang slandered in his heart.

The girl still fell asleep peacefully, unresponsive to his words.

For a while, Qiu Yang was embarrassed to disturb her dream, and he didn't dare to pull and pull rudely. In addition, the autumn wind blew a lot of soberness, and simply sat opposite the girl by leaning against the wall, anyway, the tension of the first time in a strange place had not dissipated and I couldn't sleep, so I just waited for her to wake up naturally.

The moonlight shifted, gradually enveloping the girl's face. The faint lighting made Qiu Yang look at the girl carefully.

I have to admit that just looking at the appearance, there is indeed no wind and dust - it is better to say that on the contrary, there is a kind of overly pure beauty.

The first impression is that the face is really small and small, and secondly, it is superior facial features.

The moonlight reflects each other, casting mottled shadows through the girl's long eyelashes; The little nose fluttered, like a sleeping beast, and it was hard not to arouse the boy's desire for pampering; The cherry sipes were closed one by one, and the quiet breathing seemed to calm Qiu Yang's irritability that had lasted since he first arrived in a foreign country, and he was unfamiliar with life. The light makeup, lined with the blush of the girl's cheeks, adds a bit of charm to the appearance of the girl's young teeth, but it does not show disobedience.

It's no wonder that those uncles like it. Qiu Yang suddenly felt a little understanding, even if he asked himself, he was indeed moved by such a girl.

After staring at it for a long time, he was about to count the girl's eyelashes, and Qiu Yang realized that fortunately, the girl was asleep, otherwise it would be too rude to observe it directly.

Just as she was about to turn her head, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and the moonlight, which was originally covered with eyelashes, suddenly reflected in the girl's eyes, reflecting the brilliance that Qiu Yang had never seen.

He felt like his heart was leaking seven beats.

- And then, without warning.

"Smack!"

Qiu Yang has been slapped by the opposite sex for the first time in 23 years.