Since the girl's short skirt is not very short, don't think that you can see any absolute realm, but the white calves, under the light, create a slender and straight look.

As for his upper body, he was wearing a white shirt with a thin woolen sweater on the outside, and his long black hair was slightly sprinkled on the shirt, with a single ponytail left behind, which had an extremely youthful and lovely feeling.

Looking up again, there is a snow-white pink neck, pink lips, and a small and straight nose bridge, and her big eyes are open and open, looking at Song Yingsheng quietly.

The above is a third-person description, if it is an ordinary otaku, he may be stunned, but for Song Yingsheng, he didn't look at it a few more times, after all, he was used to seeing this appearance, and he had seen it for three years.

That was three years ago, and the girl moved next to Song Yingsheng, supposedly because it was close to the school.

Then, because her parents often work outside, she also occasionally communicates with Song Yingsheng, the big brother next door, so the two are also familiar with each other.

Yes, the girl is now in high school, fifteen years old this year, named Yun Hu'an, is Song Yingsheng's neighbor, and attends a Chinese school outside Hong Kong.

This time, Yun Hu'an was holding a lunch box in his hand.

"Brother Ying Xing, I have made too many scallion pancakes, do you want to try them?" She asked, handing out her lunch box.

It turned out that she wanted to share lunch with Song Yingsheng.

The surge in his stomach, coupled with the smell of the smell at the end of his nose, made Song Yingsheng agree without the slightest hesitation.

I just wanted to order takeout, but since I can save a takeout fee, why not nod?

Moreover, Yun Hu'an's cooking skills cannot be said to be very good, but he has always been very standard, and Song Yingsheng has a certain degree of confidence in this.

"Definitely, what you made is absolutely delicious, then I might as well be respectful." He said as he took the lunch box, and invited Yun Hu'an in, opened the lunch box on the dining table, took the chopsticks, and prepared to eat.

As a person with a heavy taste, he likes to add soy sauce and chili oil when eating scallion pancakes.

But this habit is often not well recognized by others, for example, his mother, who is now located in Xiguan City, once said that when he fried scallion pancakes, he had added salt and green onions, and there were many flavors, so why add ingredients?

Faced with this kind of question, Song Yingsheng has no answer, that is...... Do you like it?

This is the same as why bean curd should eat sweet, not salty, it's just a matter of habit, he usually likes to eat salty things, but bean curd is to eat sweet.

By the way, Song Yingsheng's parents now live in Xiguan City, and he himself is studying in Shenzhen-Hong Kong City, so he is the only one living in a house of more than 30 square meters.

The camera returned to the living room, and at this time, Yun Huan was holding his left hand on his cheek, tilting his head to look at Song Yingsheng.

"Is it delicious?" She asked.

"It's delicious." Song Yingsheng, who was gobbling it up, replied simply.

"Is it enough?"

"Enough."

"I knew you hadn't eaten lunch yet, so I brought it here." After a pause, Yun Hu'an smiled.

"Well, it's breakfast, or lunch." Song Yingsheng responded casually.

"Isn't it, breakfast!?" Yun Hu'an was surprised, glanced at the clock that showed more than twelve o'clock, and then asked, "Tell me honestly, Brother Ying Sheng, what time did you sleep last night?" ”

"It's more than three o'clock......" Song Yingsheng roughly recalled.

"What time do you wake up?"

"Twelve." This time, the answer is crisp.

"Do you do this every day?" Yun Hu'an frowned.

"Right...... It's only recently. ”

"It's unhealthy, you have to change it, you know?" Yun Hu'an preached.

"Next time, definitely." Song Yingsheng, who swallowed, responded.

"Don't answer me with a stalk, in this way, in order to change your bad habits, wake up early with me tomorrow and go to the museum around nine o'clock, okay?" Yun Hu'an suddenly suggested.

"Ah, why?" Song Yingsheng was a little stunned.

"Because, my school is going to make a special report, which is the kind of summer homework, and I want to ask you to accompany me." Yun Hu'an said in a tone that he couldn't refuse.

"So, can it not be done?" Song Yingsheng said that he would rather sleep at home.

"You can try." Yun Hu'an's eyes became a little sharp.

"Okay, then let's go......" Song Yingsheng said that he couldn't afford to mess with this girl.

Who knows, will she file a complaint with her parents?

A similar situation happened before, because Yun Hu'an knew Song Yingsheng's parents, as long as she made a phone call and told her that she was being bullied, Song Yingsheng would be scolded bloody.

So, he still didn't want to offend this woman.

It's hard to wake up at 9 a.m., but as long as you go to bed at 3 a.m., you can sleep for about six hours.

Enough, enough, more than in my junior year of high school.

It's just that it's hard for an elderly otaku to accompany a young girl to a museum, it must be boring, it must be very tired, right?

Alas, why is she looking for me, and she still likes to care about me so much, what a trouble...... Song Yingsheng thought with a little distress.

Yun Hu'an next to him didn't notice Song Yingsheng's mood, but showed a happy smile.

"Then say so, see you tomorrow."

"That's right." Yun Hu'an suddenly showed a preachy expression again, and pointed to the messy clothes on the sofa in the distance, "Brother Yingsheng, when you have time, you can also clean up the house." ”

When Song Yingsheng changed his clothes and didn't want to wash them, he often threw them on the sofa, thus forming such a chaos.

In the face of this scolding, he had nothing to justify, and smiled embarrassedly:

"I'll do it later, I'll do it later."

The implication is that there is a fate to talk about it.

At most, before inviting Yun Hu'an in the next time, she put her clothes in a drawer, and she couldn't see it, so she couldn't say anything about him.

Faced with this perfunctory answer, Yun Hu'an seemed a little dissatisfied, but in the end he didn't say anything.

She took away Song Yingsheng's lunch box, opened the door of the house, and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, she was in front of the door, and suddenly let out a miserable scream without warning.

A cry of horror came out of the girl's lips.

"Ahh There are cockroaches! ”

It turned out that as she was leaving, she saw a cockroach running fast at her feet, looking for its freedom.

It frightened her, and she feared this wicked little insect the most.

Even, as a southern cockroach, this cockroach can fly, fluttering its wings in front of Yun Hu'an's eyes, showing off her figure, and she trembled in fright.

She broke down a little, and hurriedly retreated behind Song Yingsheng, letting this man become her meat shield, and at the same time commanded loudly:

"Hurry up and kill it!"

"Okay." Song Yingsheng let out a 'heh'.

He didn't expect that Yun Hu'an, who is usually normal, would be afraid of being like this when he saw cockroaches.

After reciting three times silently, the perfect customs clearance reward in the warehouse, that is, the bottle of disinfectant, soon fell into Song Yingsheng's hands.

Because he was so frightened, Yun Hu'an didn't notice when Song Yingsheng had an extra bottle of things in his hand.

Or, at this moment, her eyes are on cockroaches, and she has time to pay attention to other things.

Returning to Song Yingsheng, he picked up the spray and sprayed it at the cockroaches that were showing off their might in front of the two.

Then the cockroach died......

It didn't even struggle, it died in one fell swoop, and it had already fallen to the floor.

This is really powerful, much more powerful than slippers...... Song Yingsheng sighed in his heart, seemingly satisfied.

He didn't expect that it would be solved in this way, and he thought that he would have to mend the knife.

Putting the spray aside, Song Yingsheng brought toilet paper, cleaned up the residue, and washed his hands with disinfectant and water by the way.

Seeing the cockroach dead, Yun Hu, whose expression was a little messy, settled down for a while before recovering, realizing the gaffe just now, his cheeks were red, and he shouted angrily to Song Yingsheng in the bathroom:

"Song Yingsheng, it's time to clean your house!"

"Why are there cockroaches??"

"If I see you again, I won't come in again!"

She spewed out three sentences in a row.

"Alright...... It was my fault. Song Yingsheng, who was cleaning, apologized.

"It's going to be clean, it's going to be clean."

"It was better to do so!" Yun Hu'an bit his lip and opened the door to leave.

She seemed a little angry.

But before leaving, she still added.

"See you tomorrow at nine."

Then he slammed the door shut.

Song Yingsheng looked at the closed door and exhaled softly.

I thought she was so angry that she didn't have to go.

As a result, I still have to run the museum.

Forget it, after staying at home for a month, it's time to move around.

You can also see if there is a copy of the world by the way, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

In the past month, after the college entrance examination, except for going back to school and eating downstairs, Song Yingsheng didn't go out much.

The hygiene of the house was not cleaned much, and he became a lazy person.

Therefore, today, Yun Hu'an was very unfortunate and encountered a cockroach.

After learning this, as well as the few words Yun Hu'an said, Song Yingsheng sighed.

Perhaps, it's time to clean up the house.

Didn't he have that disinfectant spray, and he could see its effect by killing cockroaches just now.

It's just that the amount is a little small, and you can't use it more, so it's better to mainly use those diluted bleach.

By the way, cleaning supplies can be purchased in the mall, but since Song Yingsheng still has them at home, he doesn't plan to waste his plot coins.

After resting for a while, Song Yingsheng put on gloves, took a mop, etc., and began his cleaning work.

He didn't plan to clean the whole house, and he said that it was not big or not, but it was small...... It's quite small, but it's still quite tiring for one person to clean up.

He decided to clean up some of them first, and then clean up the rest.

Do a little today, a little tomorrow, and it's done quickly.

Moving away from the sofa and finding that there was a lot of dust behind it, Song Yingsheng frowned.

The frown was not because there was a lot of dust in it, which he expected, but because there was actually a snail inside.

This is a bit outrageous, even if there are cockroaches, what the hell is a snail?

Why are there snails in their own homes?

When is this animal world? I'm not a breeder!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he picked up the disinfectant spray and was about to spray it at the poor moving creature.

But just as he was about to press the jet button, a few lines of small words suddenly appeared in his eyes.

[Do you want to enter the snail dungeon?] The number of entries today is 3]

[If you want to enter, please nod.] 】

Song Yingsheng's heart suddenly felt shocked and speechless.

What the hell is a snail dungeon...... It turns out that it's not a bathroom, can this kind of thing also trigger a dungeon?

It's confusing enough.

But since it appeared, don't miss it, Song Yingsheng smiled inexplicably, but finally nodded and entered the snail copy world.

Come back and continue his cleaning work.

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