Wow! "The knocks on the door kept ringing, dense but regular.

Shingo Harano was awakened on the couch and rubbed his bloodshot eyes, identifying if someone was knocking on his door.

The knocking continued, and when he was sure, he coughed twice and slowly stood up, bringing up the snack skins that had been scattered on his body last night.

"Who is it?" A hoarse voice rang out.

There was a knock on the door, but there was another knock.

Yuan Ye Shingo couldn't help frowning, who came to the house early in the morning to knock on the door, and didn't report the door, it's really inexplicable.

If it was some kind of salesman, he would definitely scold the other party first, and then go back to make up for it.

Yesterday was a very good day for him, and he actually watched the video and saw three o'clock in the middle of the night, and his body had nothing but tiredness.

Slowly opening the door through a crack, Shingo Harano glanced out expressionlessly, but after reading it, he froze in place.

Syllable!

The door was pushed open, and Kitagawa Yukino stood at the door with a cold face.

As soon as I opened the door, a peculiar smell came to my face, it turned out that the garbage on the ground had not been cleaned up, so the peculiar smell filled the room so presumptuously.

As far as the eye can see, there is basically no place to stay, and if you are not careful, the big peach on the ground that is about to rot will turn into mud under your feet; If you're not careful, you'll kick the wires in the middle of the room, causing the pretty little lamp on the table to fall in agony. If you are not careful for the third time, you will step on those basins, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

If there was no partition on the couch, she wondered where the things that had been piled up on the roof would be safe, and it was indeed a bit dangerous, because if the things on it started to rebel, there was a high chance that they would fall.

The changed clothes are placed on the ground at will, the whole living room is messy, the books are one in the east and one in the west, and the whole desk is a mess! There are also a few pens, which are placed haphazardly, and the paper is scattered!

The table was full of leftovers, grease stained the table, stools were crooked, the quilt on the bed was curled up in the corner, and the sofa was piled with changed clothes and socks. The whole room was filled with a suffocating smell.

Looking at the debris of the house full of debris, coupled with the juice of the juice, the whole room instantly became dirty.

The room looked like it had just been bombed, and it was messy.

The room was lit and the colors were indistinguishable, there was no furniture inside, a computer desk was a messy pile of books, and a bucket of uneaten instant noodles.

Under the sunlight in the room, there was a faint white light, and the whole floor was messy, as if there were a lot of reflected bright lights, but those things that seemed to be dirty always had a hint of cold smell.

"Snow... Yukino? ”

"Hmm." Kitagawa Yukino's face changed, and her lips were clenched, as if she didn't expect it to become like this.

"Get in."

"Huh?"

"I said go in, didn't you hear?" Kitagawa Yukino turned his head, and his voice was a little terrifying.

"Uh-oh." Shingo Harano obediently stepped out of the way.

Kitagawa Yukino immediately closed the door after entering, ignored him, and opened all the curtains.

The sunlight that suddenly came in made Shigo Harano subconsciously reach out to cover it, he seemed to have not seen the sun for a long time, and his skin was whiter than before, pale and white.

Kitagawa Yukino looked around and found that there was a piece of paper pressed by many snack bags on the coffee table, and there was some oil on the paper, and she wanted to reach for it, but was stopped by Shingo Harano.

"Well, don't move!"

Kitagawa Yukinai turned his head expressionlessly, glared at him, and then picked it up directly, not disgusted with the dirt, and looked at it directly.

After reading it, she was silent for a long time.

Shigo Harano smiled bitterly in his heart, he still couldn't hide it, was it so difficult to live a life alone?

"Why don't you answer the phone and don't reply to messages?"

Shingo Harano was stunned for a while before remembering, got up and flipped under the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and said embarrassedly: "I haven't charged it for a long time, so I haven't turned it on." ”

Kitagawa Yukino nodded silently and went straight to the kitchen alone.

Shingo Harano was a little confused, just watching her movements.

After a while, I saw Kitagawa Yukino wearing an apron and coming out with a broom in his hand, and he cleaned up without saying a word.

"Xue Nai, you don't have to sweep it, I'll come."

Seeing this, Shigo Harano hurriedly walked over and wanted to snatch the broom from her hand, but was directly pushed by the other party and refused.

"You go to sleep." She said, and continued to bury herself in tidying up the house.

Shingo Harano stood in place, his expression solemn, and his heart was suddenly full of uneasiness and worry.

He couldn't tell for a moment why Xue Nai came, and what she was doing now.

Shingo Harano's brain hasn't been working for a long time, in other words, no matter how strong the brain is, if you don't let it work, it's probably just a pile of meat.

Considering Xue Nai's previous feelings for him, he felt that she cared about her mostly.

Seeing that Xue Nai didn't dislike being dirty at all, he picked up his clothes and garbage bags with his white hands, and although he frowned, he still kept doing it.

He stood there and was silent for a while, then slowly stepped forward to help, lowered his head, and packed up his things without saying a word.

And Kitagawa Yukino glanced at him unexpectedly, and didn't say anything, the movements of his hands kept moving, and he kept cleaning.

There are three whole bags of garbage, and even this is almost unbearable, and it is hard to imagine what kind of life Shingo Harano has been living at home this month, Ancient Savage?

"Go get rid of these." Kitagawa Yukino wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to him.

"Hmm." Yuan Ye Shingo answered, and walked out when he mentioned this garbage, although his body was weak, he still had a little strength after all, and it was not difficult to mention this garbage.

I opened the door with my foot and breathed in the fresh air outside, which felt very comfortable, but the sun was a little harsh.

Throwing away the sorted garbage, Shingo Harano looked at the scenery in the same place, the sun was just right, and there was a fragrance in his nose.

Cherry blossom?

Well, at this time, it's probably going to be defeated.

It's just a pity that I'm not in the mood to enjoy the flowers.

After all, there is no one to accompany you, and it is too lonely to appreciate alone.

Thinking so to himself, Shigo Harano shook his head and returned to his home.

When I got home, all the doors and windows had been opened, it should have been opened by Kitagawa Yukino, the purpose was to ventilate, after all, the smell of the house had been hidden for a long time, and it was time to let it go with the wind.

When he walked to the living room, Kitagawa Yukino walked up to him expressionlessly: "You really disappointed me, you actually lived like this." ”