-30- Still a familiar taste
The day of the shelves is approaching day by day.
Matsuko's mood was very apprehensive and uneasy.
But this anxiety is not because it is going to be put on the shelves.
Rather, the last day of TM's summer vacation is approaching day by day.
Although the high school in the Japanese province is many times easier than in the mainland, there is also a club, a school festival, this kind of content that sounds oh Moxiloy Yingfu Siting, but people like Matsuko, who are essentially homebodies, naturally don't want to start school.
The last days of summer vacation.
Let Uncle Ben be good and honestly salted fish at home for a few days.
What, there is someone in the Mad Young Legion who is rewarding the alliance leader again?
I can't see, I can't see.
What, someone in the Mad Young Support Group asked when a new song would be released?
What, Weibo hasn't spoken for half a month?
What, the big guy () sings and sees the white fruit tree and asks when is the face of the base?
I am blind in my ears and deaf in my eyes.
Can't hear you.
Can not see.
I don't know.
Don't ask me.
What the? The kid from Kawasaki City asked him on QQ if he was interested in playing DOL professionally, and said that there was a club that wanted to contact him?
Matsuko bounced off the bed and entered the fighting state.
Then he scolded Kawasaki Castle again on the phone.
Wait for her to hang up the phone.
She vaguely heard Kawasaki Castle on the other side of the phone, and he was already crying when he spoke.
I don't know if I was really scolded and cried or scared to cry.
However, Matsuko can teach the 30-year-old perverted exhibitionist a lesson with one mouth, and sit on the ground and cry like a child.
Then, it is not easy to teach a lesson to an Internet addicted teenager like Kawasaki Castle.
It's true.
Matsuko really thinks that he has the talent to be a severing official.
It's just that our Great China government department didn't notice such a glittering gold.
Sigh and sorrow.
How many talents like myself have been buried in the market.
Sure enough, Maxima often exists, but Bole does not often have it.
Alas.
It's a waste of such a talent.
It's a pity.
This afternoon.
Matsuko, who was wearing a bear pajama suit, rubbed her conscience and lay down on the bed.
I don't know when,Songzi has gotten used to the setting of the pink wallpaper + various cute pattern bed kits in her room.,Anyone who walks into her room,You can feel a rush of girlish feelings.,And then subconsciously think that the owner of the room must be the kind of soft girl who likes to dress up and sell cuteness.。
So.
Are you soft and cute?
Matsuko glanced at her expressionless face in the closet mirror.
One more glance at the kawaii's, unmasculine pink room, which was out of place with him.
Actually, it wasn't she who really gave her soul to Lucifer and brought herself into the womanhood.
It's that she thinks it's too troublesome to redecorate, and she doesn't bother to replace it.
It's true.
Please don't doubt me.
Lying in the room, she was going to read a novel for a while, and by the way, she put two more poisonous herbs on Long Kong's book list, and by the way, she came to vent her anger with a poisonous book review.
Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door, "Your takeaway has arrived!" ”
Takeaway?
That should be from Long Zi and Lu Nan, right?
These two little girls have the common problem of normal girls, that is, their mouths can't be idle, milk tea snacks come in turns, and they can't get fat.
In fact, Matsuko herself can't get fat no matter how she eats, but she already eats super small, no matter how hard she eats, there will be no more fat on her thin arms and legs.
Her little belly is always white and flat, and patting her little belly is a crisp sound.
On weekdays, she is a typical water snake waist, only when she is full, there will be a significant bulge, which is reminiscent of the exaggerated expression of the girl's belly bulging after eating in some animations.
Wait a minute.
Matsuko glanced down at some parts of the body that were quite upright without equipment.
How do you feel a little bigger......
It doesn't seem to be completely without change.
Just as Matsuko was lying in her room, she suddenly heard a scream from outside the house.
"Ahhh
This exclamation was full of horror, and it was Lu Nanxing's voice.
What happened?
Matsuko subconsciously rolled over from a salted fish on the bed and got up, then pushed open the door and rushed to the living room.
Then she saw Lu Nanxing shrinking behind the pseudo-Lori Longzi with a frightened face, like a frightened little hamster.
An embarrassed middle-aged man stood in the hallway looking at them with a takeaway fried chicken bag in his hand.
Not...... This takeaway guy ...... It's a little familiar......
"Huh——!" Matsuko finally reacted.
She walked up to the takeaway brother, looked at it carefully, and exclaimed, "Mr. Pervert, how did you change your mind and become a new takeaway brother?" Hey, don't talk about it, you look like a dog! ”
When Zhong Murasuke heard the first half of Matsuko's words, he was ready to explain one or two shyly and modestly.
As a result, the second half of the sentence was heard.
He almost didn't roll his eyes out.
It's still a familiar poisonous tongue, a familiar taste.
Handing the hot fried chicken in his hand to Matsuko, Nakamurasuke explained his experience after going to the detention center a month ago.
He was probably released after spending half a month in the detention center, and during the days in the detention center, Zhong Murasuke has been repeatedly recalling Matsuko's words, and always feels that there is a hidden truth in life, another mystery, extremely mysterious, and the ultimate truth.
Then, after careful contemplation, he had an "epiphany" in a trance, as if he was an immortal, and his mouth suddenly opened, so that he suddenly woke up from his perverted and dirty personality, and decided to change his past wrongs, follow Buddhism, be a new man, and devote himself to the wave of building the motherland's four haves.
So, after coming out, Zhong Murasuke became a takeaway brother, and now he lives more positively than anyone else, like a promising otaku of the Yamato clan who has contributed to the prosperity and strength of New China, and he has also memorized the eight honors and eight shames of our socialism.
Listen to him.
Matsuko: "......"
Ryuko: "......"
Lu Nanxing: "......"
Three-faced confused.
And this kind of operation?
"Thank you." Zhong Murasuke said to Matsuko with a sunny face, "Thanks to your words that woke me up, otherwise I would still be in hell and continue to fall, and I can't see the light." ”
The lines of the second middle school sound like the male protagonist in the Japanese light novel......
Matsuko coughed dryly: "This ...... That's ......."
At this time, Nakamurasuke's phone suddenly rang.
"I'm sorry, it's supposed to be a takeout call, I'll answer it." Zhong Murasuke said apologetically, then turned his head to answer the phone.
At this time, the expressions of Songzi, Longzi, and Lu Nanxing became even more strange.
Because Zhong Murasuke's mobile phone ringtone is very familiar.
They've all heard it.
Isn't this the new song "Blue Bird" that was crazy at Station B a week ago......
After Zhong Murasuke nodded into the phone and ended the call, Lu Nanxing asked on the side: "You also go to Station B and listen to the songs of the crazy young man?" ”
"Do you like it too?" Zhong Murasuke suddenly became excited, his expression quickly changed from the sun just now to an excited red face, yes, the familiar feeling of the familiar taste, almost wrote the two words perverted on his face, "The song of the crazy little fairy is really good, I used to listen to Chinese songs, because Japanese songs are really nothing good except old songs, but at this time, the little fairy appeared!" She changed my opinion about Japanese dialect songs, so good! Ahhh I really want to violate the madman, I really want to press the little fairy on the bed......"
Exercise.
Matsuko covered his chest.
Take a deep breath for three seconds.
Then she slammed the door in a rage.
"Get out!"