Chapter 11: Dinner Is Not So Delicious!

Inoue Yinghua broke out in a cold sweat and regretted it so much that he could already imagine it now that Saten looked at his disdainful eyes with tears in his eyes.

But the arrow had to be sent again, and now he can't help but regret it, and the dead bird is facing the sky, and he is out of the way!

"Click!" Opening the door, Inoue Yinghua was the first to walk in, and said as he walked: "Ahem, the dormitory is a bit messy, it's been busy lately, don't mind!" ”

In the room, what greeted Satian's tears was-

Shoes littered on the floor, all kinds of extracurricular books that have not been opened are lying on the ground, and even some winter clothes are twisted and spread like carpets!

All kinds of drawing paper flew on the table, stacked on top of each other, and there was a crumpled waste paper under the paper, and several unknown pens were casually inserted in the water glass. The desk lamp may have felt that the table was too crowded, and ran to the windowsill to take refuge.

There was only room on the bed for one person to lie down, and the rest of the bed was already occupied by quilts and pajamas, and under the clothes on the side of the bed, what seemed to be alcohol swabs or something could be faintly seen.

Next to the bed was a low table for eating, on which were the lunch boxes and plastic bags left over from Eika's lunch and previous meals in the dormitory, as well as some empty beer cans.

What made Zuotian cry feel incredible the most was the three big sandbags hanging from the ceiling, I don't know what they were for.

Inoue Yinghua covered one eye helplessly, unable to bear to look directly.

Fortunately, every time he changed his clothes after taking a shower, he would throw them directly into the washing machine, and wait for an extra piece to wash. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be seen changing out of panties and socks or something.

Although it's also embarrassing now.

Actually, it's not all his fault, he was already in a mess when he crossed over, he just added sandbags and chaos on the table, Inoue Hideka swears, the rest has nothing to do with him.

"Huh? Hehe... Smiled awkwardly, I didn't pay attention to living alone before, but now I found that it seems that it is not easy to find a place to sit.

Pull out the chair in front of the table and mess up the paper on the table.

"Zuotian, why don't you sit down first? I cleaned up my room a bit. ”

That being said, he really didn't know how to clean up such a messy room, and in his opinion, there was nowhere to start.

"No, I'll help you clean up your room. When I was at home, I also helped him clean up my brother's room. Really, how can boys be like this? And also! It's not right for minors to drink, Inoue-san! ”

As if seeing through Inoue Yinghua, Saten complained again and again with tears in his eyes, and took action at the same time.

Inoue Yinghua also wanted to help, but he was afraid that he would help more and more, so he simply sat on the chair he had just pulled out and quietly looked at Zuotian's busy figure with tears.

Holding his chin on the table with one hand, Inoue Yinghua unconsciously became distracted again.

I don't know what I thought, but a warm smile appeared on my face.

Half an hour later, the all-powerful housekeeper Zuotian finally finished cleaning up his tears, exhaled, and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead.

Inoue Yinghua came back to his senses, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the greatly changed room, it was like a different place, and everywhere exuded a new light!

Quickly got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of drink and handed it to Zuotian Tears.

"Awesome! Saten-san! However, I'm sorry to let you do such a troublesome thing! ”

"It's nothing. Isn't it right for classmates to help each other? Zuo Tian smiled with tears, took the drink from Inoue Yinghua's hand, opened it and drank it.

"Even if you want to thank you, you should show some sincerity! Want to send me away with a bottle of drink? After drinking the drink, Zuo Tian teased with tears.

"Well, too!" Inoue Yinghua thought about it, so he asked, "Then does Saten-san, have you anything you want?" You can mention any condition! As long as I can do it. ”

"Huh? Can it really be? But I haven't thought of it yet, so I'll tell you when I think about it. Well, hurry up and cook, it will be too late in a while! ”

Saten took the ingredients placed at the door, turned around and entered the kitchen.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Inoue Yinghua was a little careless, he couldn't help a man with anything, watching the girl busy alone, he always felt a little like eating soft rice, and asked unwillingly.

"Is there anything you can do to help?" Although it was very rude, Saten tears still teased Inoue Yinghua.

Sure enough, hearing this, Inoue Yinghua suddenly became embarrassed, there was really nothing that could be helped!

Awkwardly exited the kitchen, sat in a chair and waited quietly for dinner.

With nothing to do, Inoue Hideka picked up a piece of drawing paper and began to sketch on it.

The tip of the pen rubbed against the paper and made a grinding sound, and gradually the lines on the paper began to plump up.

The picture is in a classroom, the camera is zoomed in, and only a corner of the classroom appears in the frame.

The students in the classroom were talking to each other, except for a teenager with his head bowed and a girl standing with her hands on the table, talking something.

The girl's face was full of stubbornness and strength, and there was a trace of worry in her beautiful big eyes.

Inoue Hideka painted the scene of what happened in the classroom today, and Saten's tears were fighting for him.

I drew it unconsciously, and Inoue Hideka didn't know why, maybe it was too boring.

"Inoue-san, can you help me bring the bowl? It's time to eat right away. ”

At this time, the sound of Saten's tears came from the kitchen, and Inoue Yinghua quickly put down the paintbrush, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Saten's tears are a simple curry rice that is simple but delicious.

Smelling the rich aroma of rice, Inoue Yinghua's index finger moved, and he felt his stomach churn excitedly. When Ma also made curry rice, but he didn't feel this way at all, girl, perfect wife!

Sitting at the dinner table, Inoue Yinghua looked at the curry rice that was only placed in front of him, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Don't you eat it?" ”

Saten Tears sat on the chair in front of the table, looked at Inoue Yinghua with a smile, and said, "I have already eaten with Hatsuharu before I come back, you can eat it yourself." Hey! ”

Saten Tears seems to love to laugh, and rarely sees her lost or expressionless, basically laughing all the time.

"Oh! That's it! It's a pity that I ate it alone! But thank you, Saten-san! ”

"Nothing! I can eat it every day, so you can eat it with confidence! After Zuotian finished speaking, he no longer cared about Inoue Yinghua, and looked curiously at the sandbags in the room that were as conspicuous as landmarks: "Speaking of which, Inoue-san, what are these sandbags for?" ”

Grunt!

It's so delicious, can't stop!

Hearing Saten's tears, Inoue Yinghua reluctantly stopped his chopsticks and swallowed the last rice before he spoke: "Ah! That's it! It's for me to train! Because it's lv0, I have to strengthen my physical exercise, at least I have the ability to protect myself! ”

"That's it! It turns out that Inoue-san, too, is lv0! What a hard work! I'm also lv0! However, I believe that one day I will be able to have my own abilities, and Inoue-san, don't be discouraged! ”

When Satian Tears heard Inoue Yinghua's words, a flash of loss crossed the corner of his eyes, but then he encouraged Inoue Yinghua with vitality.

Ah, of course I know that you are lv0, whether it is in your previous life or what you said when you introduced yourself today, I know it.

I also know the kind of expectation, confusion, and unwillingness that you hide in your heart.

Looking at Zuotian's tearful expression, Inoue Yinghua thought secretly.

"Zuotian, it's good that you can have this confidence! However, I believe that ability is not everything, even if we don't have ability, even if we are incapable, we have things that we can do on our own, and if we rely too much on ability, we will lose the direction of life! ”

Inoue Hideka said so, hoping that the girl would be able to get lost and stop clinging to her abilities, but instead fell into a coma in the hands of the later fantasy king.

"Really? Do you do it on your own? ”

Zuo Tian tearfully fell on the table and fell into deep thought.

Ay? This is...?

Seeing the drawing paper on the table, Zuotian remembered that he had put it away just now, and picked it up curiously to check it.

Oops, forgot to put it away! Inoue Yinghua, who was frantically picking rice into his mouth, saw Saten's tearful movements, and his face changed.