A woman is really a creature that makes people wonder about it. They can be diligent and clean, but they can also be lazy and cowardly, and these two opposing attributes can be perfectly embodied in the same individual, even to the extreme.

Woman!

Like the women you can often see on the street, more than half of them are ...... All deserve the word "pretty". Even if it's really innate hardware that doesn't work, it's not so beautiful, but you can definitely see the "taste", even if you don't have taste, there is always "clean".

Here's an example

There is such a woman, she is very clean, her hair is not only as simple as washing, but also uses all kinds of conditioners, strange essences, to make it look more soft and shiny...... The skin is treated with meticulous care, not tolerating a little dust, as well as hands, feet, arms, thighs and even lips, all of which must be carefully maintained. Anyway, I have a kind of cleanliness like paranoia about almost all the parts of my body.,Make yourself as clean as a hard drive in factory mode.。

She also has a lot of taste, which can be seen in her attention to clothing, accessories, hairstyle, and all the little details that no one else notices or notices, and she can't wait to study everything from the color of her laces and nails to the angles of her false eyelashes.

And these, coupled with her already good appearance, can naturally match the word "beautiful......

In short, she just makes people look at it, and they will feel that she is a loving life, strict with herself, neat and clean, and beautiful in mind and appearance at the same time.

But...... These are just some of the things she does.

The other side of her is laziness

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Speaking of which, have you seen the places where those women really live?

Their dormitories, their own rooms, places that no one else can see......

If you really see the boudoirs of those shining and dazzling goddesses in your mind......

Hahaha, allow me to laugh a little.

Ahem......

You'll be shocked, no, no, no, the word shock is too superficial......

Your worldview will crumble! You can't help but shout, "it!" ”。

Don't believe it, it's true.

According to a statistic of "whatever the hell it comes from", more than 90 percent of women have a clean environment in their solitude far below the bottom line of all the men they come into contact with...... That is to say, most of a beautiful woman's boudoir is not as clean as the bedroom of those otaku who lick the screen in front of her photos every day.

Now, the bedroom in front of me is a typical "sloppy" female bedroom.

For a bedroom, the space itself is quite large, but because of all kinds of messy things piled up randomly, it seems very crowded.

Closest to the door, there is a very high-grade princess bed, which seems to reflect that the owner of the bedroom is a woman full of girlish atmosphere, but the bedding on the bed has obviously not been washed for a long time, and it is piled up haphazardly, and there are traces of an old aunt on the pink sheets.

On the opposite side of the bed was a row of extremely large wardrobes, with so many clothes in them that the doors were stretched open, and the same mess slipped on the floor like a landslide, and of course, no one cleaned it up.

The chairs on the side were also full of clothes, piled up like a hill. It can be imagined that when the owner of the bedroom wants to get dressed, he will plunge into the closet and rummage through it, find it and drag it out, and throw it on the chair if he drags it wrong.

The shoes were thrown all over the place, one in the east and one in the west, and there were a few dirty socks in them that couldn't be seen in their original color!

In the corner of the wall, there are stacks of shoe boxes, which can be seen that they are not cheap, but there seems to be a layer of dust on them, which has obviously not been touched for a long time. Next to the box are several leftover instant noodle buckets, inside which are a pool of red and yellow oil and water, glowing with green or white foam, and a few small mold flakes floating on them.

These occupy two-thirds of the bedroom.

The rest of the space is filled with garbage. Plastic bags, snack scraps, used tissues, socks, underwear, melon seed skins, drink bottles......

Well...... That's pretty much what the whole bedroom looks like.

But in the midst of this heinously harsh environment, it is surprising to have a pure land.

On the opposite side of the door, near the window...... There is a dresser.

A wide variety of cosmetics on the table are neatly sorted and placed. The mirror, the desktop are very clean, I often wipe it at a glance, the window is facing the bustling street, a little bustling, the sun shines through the window, falling on a plant that can't be named next to the window, anyway, all of this seems to exist in another style of painting......

And in front of the dresser, sat a woman. A very beautiful woman, also very young, should be about 25 years old, needless to say, her long hair is pulled up, she looks a little mature, whether it is skin or figure, people can't help but look at it twice, even more beautiful than those women who show off on the screen, these charming things are all concentrated in one woman, I have to say, she must belong to which category is favored by God. At this moment, she is wearing a white T-shirt, dragging her cheeks with one hand, looking out the window thoughtfully, her almost clear skin and the bulge on her chest make people feel trance for a moment, but soon, she will be dragged back to reality by the old oil stains buried at the collar.

Such a woman......

Her name doesn't matter anymore...... Anyway, most of the people who really know her now like to call her "nurse" directly.

Although she has not been a nurse for many years, now she is just ...... Eating, sleeping, watching dramas, shopping, skin care, bathing, fitness, use most of your energy to make yourself more beautiful, and at the same time make your bedroom more unstoppable.

……

"Smack"

There was a small popping sound

A man with a baseball cap suddenly appeared behind the woman. appeared at the same time as him, as well as Lin Fan, who was covered in scaly wounds and could only hum weakly.

The "nurse" naturally heard this voice, and she also knew that behind her, two people suddenly appeared. For the past month, every day, these two people have appeared in her bedroom, and she has long been used to it.

So she still maintained the posture she had just had, and didn't bother to look back at it.

"It's really ......" The little thug with a baseball cap really didn't understand why a woman could be sloppy like this, but he also knew that he couldn't say anything, so he just muttered quietly.

And the nurse didn't care at all, she still looked out the window blankly, suddenly, as if she sensed something, turned her head, looked directly at the other party's left foot, and then showed a playful expression: "Oh, you're also injured." ”

The baseball cap turned his head unconvinced: "Cut...... It's just careless. ”

"Oooh...... I know, a careless one......" The nurse responded, but it certainly wasn't literal.

The baseball cap couldn't pull his face down for a while, and he had nowhere to spill his anger, so he had to shout fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help me heal!" ”

The nurse chuckled, although the hint of ridicule was obvious, but the smile was still very good: "Oh, I know you are in a hurry, after all, it is quite shameful to let a novice make such a novice, and the wound is quite deep...... Burst...... Well, I'm sorry. 20 seconds ...... 20 seconds is fine! ”

She tried to hold back her laughter, looking pained.

The man with the baseball hat puffed up and kicked away a Coke bottle at his feet: "Ah Ming said, you have to speed up the progress, next month, maybe you will also go to the training ground." ”

The nurse put away her smile, nodded, and said a very short "yes".

The other party also nodded......

The conversation between the two did not continue at this point, and after another 5 seconds of awkward atmosphere, the man with a baseball cap shook his left foot and stomped it hard.

"Okay?" He asked

"yes, alright." The nurse said, and then glanced at Lin Fan, who was lying on the ground and kept humming: "Come and pick him up in two hours." ”

"Oh......" The baseball cap agreed very casually, and then the figure shook, with a clear sound...... It was gone, as if I didn't want to stay in this place any longer.

The nurse looked down at the miserable Lin Fan again, shook her head helplessly, and then turned her head and touched the plants in the pots on the windowsill, and she didn't know what to start thinking about.

And Lin Fan was like this, thrown into a mess of confetti, clothes, and drink bottles, which was quite pitiful.

But soon...... His snort began to get smaller......

He felt very comfortable, and the wound was not so painful, even a little warm and itchy......

He knew that the woman in front of him was very unusual, although she didn't even touch herself, but as long as she stayed around her, the damage in her body was quickly recovering......

The blood was dissipating, the strain was reversing, and the bones were starting to coalesce and solidify again.

The feeling of being soaked in warmth was so wonderful that he couldn't help but fall asleep.

Every day for the past month, he's been like this, fighting...... In fact, it is to be beaten until you are exhausted, and then you come here, and after a few hours, your body will be back to normal, and then you will go back to that little room, and the next day, you will repeat it all again.

Indeed, this kind of "training" has made my sense of fighting very sharp, and my body is constantly getting stronger, and even the time of self-hypnosis is slowly prolonging......

But that's not the life he wants...... Ay...... Days like this, when is the head.

Lin Fan thought very depressedly in his heart, and then ...... I really fell asleep.