"Hello!"

One autumn day in the social office—there was such a voice.

Bai Ya looked up, trying to find out who had made such a lovely sneeze.

Not only Bai Ya, everyone's eyes just happened to be focused on Senior Sister Su Qi.

Under everyone's gaze, Senior Sister Su Qi first put the meat back on the plate - and then sat upright with her feet together.

Her gaze drifted to the ceiling of the social office, with an expression of "the prisoner is not me".

She's shy and she's so cute.

"It's ♡ so cute"

With a click, the image was permanently stored on the memory card of the Huanhuan digital camera.

"Then again, it's getting colder."

The minister said through the comic magazine.

"Because it's autumn!"

In front of the computer desk, she replied to the Ziyin sister, who was fighting against the champion of the unified world on the other side of the ocean. Her voice seemed to be urging something.

Even the sluggish Bai Ya noticed that it was impossible for the minister, who had been a close friend of Sister Ziyin for nine years, not to find out.

"yes—it's almost time to get that out."

"Thank you so much."

Sister Ziyin breathed a sigh of relief. She stopped rubbing her elbows, stood up with the minister, and walked to the corner of the social office where things were placed.

"I washed it when I put it away, so the quilt can be used directly~"

Xiao Ting put the tea back in the jar, and Bai Ya also stood up to help.

"What? Please speak something that Huanhuan understands! It's not good to tell secrets! ”

Huanhuan gets angry, and she switches to strong mode.

She is the only one who can't keep up with the dialogue of the CP department. The subject is usually omitted in CP conversations, and in this case, the omitted subject is "warm table".

"We don't tell any secrets."

Although the weak mode is also cute, the strong mode is also very cute~ Bai Ya thought to himself while talking to Huanhuan.

"Nope! Seniors, you just have something to say! You've spoken things that Huanhuan doesn't understand! Absolutely! Because it's a fact that Huanhuan can't understand! It's a bully to treat Huanhuan as miso dregs! Please love the ring point even more! ”

A person was left at the table, with the cream of the cake still stained on the corner of his mouth, and looked like a white beard. She clutched her fork tightly in her hand.

Bai Ya thinks that everyone loves her very much. For example, today is "Cake Day", and Xiaoting's carefully made cake is cut into twelve pieces, of which seven pieces go into Huanhuan's stomach bag like a black hole.

"By the way, what is 'miso dregs'? ※ Ring, occasionally say some strange words. (Translated "Huanhuan" = "occasionally.") ）

"※Take all the seat cushions." (Editor's note: This echoes the choking of the first sentence.) It's cold when it comes to Bai Ya. ）

"I'm not telling a joke."

While chatting, everyone was warming up the table together. Remove the plastic sleeve – despite the plastic sleeve, which still has half a year's worth of dust on it – pat the dust off, tie all four feet tightly, pull the wire to the socket and plug it in, cover it with a quilt, and put it on the board.

"Miso dregs...... It's a child, when playing together, not being treated as, being able to be alone, a child. Miso ———— Daijilin said. ”

Sister Su Qi looked up the dictionary and answered the question from dozens of seconds ago.

"Isn't that what you're talking about?"

"Huanhuan can be on his own!"

"You're just an intern, and you're not a member of the official department, you don't understand the soul of the CP department!"

"If you want to take the warm table out, you will say that you want to take the warm table out and speak Chinese!"

Huanhuan ran to the freshly made warm table, intending to be the first to get in, but Su Qixue's hand grabbed Huanhuan's neck.

"Meow —!!"

"I can understand your cat-like rampage, but you're only an intern - to welcome back the table warmer, the first thing to do is the 'ritual'."

"What kind of ritual——!"

Huanhuan was caught by Su Qi's sister, and the person was hung in the air and said.

"It's a prayer of thanksgiving."

Everyone knelt down in the Japanese-style room space and bowed down to the table warmer with great gratitude.

Hands raised high, with the waist as the fulcrum, the entire upper body keeps worshipping.

Then, everyone went into the table warmer together, and when the six of them sat together, the minister sat on Bai Ya's lap. Then Huanhuan, the second smallest, was taken care of by the tallest Su Qi sister today after everyone fought for a while.

"Anyway, if my memory is correct, Huanhuan just said, 'Please love Huanhuan Dot' just now, right?"

"Ahh

Sister Su Qi smelled Huanhuan's hair, which made her feel very itchy.

Bai Ya: "It's the season again. ”

Yu Xin: "You can often see Ah Zi intoxicated again." ”

Ziyin: "Ahhh...... So warm......"