Tear open the plastic seal, the surface of the silver plastic paper is covered with water droplets, Xingjian Weibu deflated his mouth and stirred the noodles with an unhappy face, the dough cake soaked for a long time, and it was broken by the chopsticks, soft and collapsed, and it looked like he had no appetite.

Hashimoto took the phone from the desk and checked the unread messages.

Hoshimi rolls up the noodles and stuffs them in his mouth, looking like he wants to bury his whole head in the bowl, and his cheeks are agitated like a fathead fish all the time.

Hashimoto pressed the button to pull the information interface, and Hoshimi did not leave a trace on the phone, it should have deleted the chat history after making the call. She looked up at the top of Hoshimi's obedient head, her hair still visibly damp, and the shoulders of her sweatshirt were lightly watermarked.

Hashimoto got up and went to the bathroom to take out the hair dryer, and as soon as she walked back to the living room, she heard a sharp knock at the door, she put the hair dryer on the table and went to open the door first.

As soon as the door opened, I saw a lady who was similar to Hoshimi Seven points standing in the doorway, her face did not look anxious, except for the slight trembling fingertips retracted behind her in a daze.

Hashimoto had only seen her mother in the photo of Hoshimi's house, and the tall and neat lady in the photo jumped directly from the photo at the moment, and Hashimoto looked at the kind smile on the other party's face and asked, "It's Miho's mother, right?" Come in. ”

Mikoto Hoshimi, who didn't know how to speak, was relieved, clasped her hands in front of her and clenched her fists, bowed down and said, "Thank you." Then he leaned his wet umbrella against the door and did not mean to take it in, and then squatted down and put his wet shoes outside the door before following the bridge itself into the door.

Hoshimi's fingers were clasped on the wall of the instant noodle cup, and the instant noodle cup made of carton material was pressed into a little deformation, concave a few small pits.

Hoshimi Mikoto looked at Hoshimi Miha, who had never planned to raise his head, and was a little uneasy, and his eyes drifted to Hashimoto's side, and immediately shifted to Hoshimi Mihashi's low figure, and he could only imitate his usual voice and shouted softly, "Miho." ”

Hashimoto looked at the cold air solidified between the two of them and took a half step back, took out the posture of his master to bridge the bridge for Hoshimi Mikoto and said, "Auntie, sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of water." With that, he lifted his feet and walked to the kitchen.

Hoshimi Mibu dropped the chopsticks he was holding in his hand and grabbed the hem of Hashimoto's clothes, looked up at his mother, with a patterned smile on his face, the corners of his mouth raised standardly, revealing eight small white teeth and took the lead in saying: "Nanami doesn't need to pour water, I think my mother may still have a job for a while, and she won't stay long." She turned to Hashimoto and continued, "Please Nanami help me make another bowl of cup noodles, this cup seems to be too soft, you see it's all lumpy." ”

Hoshimi pouted and pointed to the soft dough with an aggrieved expression, looked at Hashimoto's frowning brows, and said silently with his mouth, "Don't worry." ’

Hashimoto didn't say much, just turned his head to look at Mikoto Hoshimi and nodded in greetings and walked into the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of the kitchen door being slammed shut, Xing Jianwei's smile disappeared in an instant, and he looked at his mother expressionlessly, and his voice was still polite, and he restrained his voice and said, "Mom, let's go back first, or sit down and rest first." ”

Mikoto Hoshimi didn't choose to sit down, but frowned and explained to her daughter: "Miho, I didn't look through your things, those slips were brought to me by the aunt who cleans them every week, I think she just mistakenly thought those checklists were accidentally thrown away......"

"I don't want to talk about that right now." Hoshimi interrupted his mother's explanation, looked up and continued, "I don't think I can talk to you right now, if you don't want to sit down and rest, then please go home early." ”

Seeing that her mother propped up one hand to the table and looked condescendingly at her when she was about to speak, Xingjian Weibu said in a low voice with a cold face: "I think my mother knows better than me that there is no place for parking in this place, you better go downstairs quickly and drive your car away, otherwise no one knows if it will be dragged away by others in a while." ”

Hoshimi Mikoto looked at her daughter looking directly at her, her voice and face did not change together, she panicked for a while, and asked in a hoarse voice after her throat moved lightly, "Isn't Miho going home today?" Then I'll send you the clothes in a moment. ”

Hoshimi Mikoto looked at her daughter still without ups and downs, her originally shrewd head seemed to be suddenly stuffed into a ball of cotton by others, and she bit her tongue before she could open her mouth, and she was afraid of this seemingly endless quiet depth, so she could only continue in a panic subconsciously: "Don't trouble others Hashimoto, those bubble noodles and other things just now can obviously be done by yourself, so don't trouble others." It's a love affair for others to take care of you and share food with you, don't take it for granted, don't always eat non-nutritious food like instant noodles, your body doesn't look good lately......"

Hoshimimi's brows tightened more and more, and the little spark that was secretly burning in her heart burned after receiving the fuel sent by her mother, and she couldn't help but pick up the water cup at hand and smash it on the table, slamming it on the innocent dining table, and also hammering it on the hearts of Hoshimimibu and her mother.

She smiled dismally and laughed at herself: "If my mother's lesson is not finished, please print it out and send it to me directly next time, I will study and remember it carefully, can you let me be quiet by myself now, I want to be quiet." Also, you won't bother sending the clothes, I'll go back and get them myself tomorrow, just like my mother said, no one is obligated to take care of me......"

Hoshimi Mikoto's heart tightened and immediately interjected: "Miho's mother didn't mean that, you listen to me explain-"

"I don't want to hear any explanation, I don't want to guess what you mean now, I'm tired, I really just want to be alone for a while." Hoshimi said in a muffled voice, his hands clenched on the table, trying his best to suppress the beast that tore her apart in his heart.

She continued to plead, "Can Mom go back first?" I thought I made it very clear in the text message why my mother just couldn't trust me once, and I would go back after adjusting to it. Moreover, my mother checked where Nanami lived, and I just said that I was at a friend's house, so why did you know so sure that it was at Nanamin's house? Telephone number? What else? ”

Hoshimi Mikoto wanted to reach out and pat her daughter's head but was blocked by her awe-inspiring gaze that she suddenly cast, and the words came to her mouth and hesitated repeatedly, and finally she could only squeeze out a weak and inaudible "Hmm." Then he straightened his back and walked out towards the door, and when he passed the kitchen, he couldn't help but knock on the door, and when Hashimoto heard the sound and opened it, he bowed apologetically and said, "My miho is troublesome for Hashimoto-san to take care of, thank you very much, I'll go first." ”

Hashimoto wanted to say a few polite words and noticed that there was no figure behind her, so he could only say aloud: "It's not troublesome, Miho hasn't caused me trouble, I'll take good care of her, don't worry, walk slowly." ”

"Excuse me." Mikoto Hoshimi smiled and walked away quickly, walked outside the door to change her shoes, and then bowed cleanly to Hashimoto who was watching again, and closed the door softly.