Chapter 110: A Small Gathering

The next moment the scream fell, an elderly woman's greeting came from a copper pipe installed in the corner of the wall, and from the horn connected to it.

"Xiaohui, what's wrong? Did something happen? ”

Tian Sukemi's whole body fell into Zheng Shuanglong's arms, stiff and motionless, she could feel a big hand, holding her sensitive place through her pajamas. And it was pinched twice!

Tanzome's mind went blank, and she remembered her mother's teachings when she was a child.

I'm sorry, Mom, I can't get married anymore!

At this time, Zheng Shuanglong also sensed what he was grabbing, and immediately coughed dryly, quickly let go of Tian Suohui, and said, "I'm really sorry." ”

Megumi Tanzo tightened her coat, very frustrated, and her mind was full of the idea that she couldn't get married.

"Hey, Xiaohui, what's wrong? Need me to come up and have a look? The horn in the corner of the wall sounded the sound of the housekeeper again.

At this moment, Tian Suohui's delicate body was shocked, and her brain reacted quickly, and said, "That, Mrs. Wenxu, no, it's nothing, it's just a cockroach, I'm sorry!" ”

"Really?" Mrs. Wen Xu's voice was obviously a little suspicious, "Don't be scared by a cockroach, it's okay." ”

"Yes!" Putting this matter in the past, Tian Sue breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly remembered something, and was about to get up. "That, Zheng Jun, I'll make tea for you!"

Saying that, Megumi Tian ran away quickly. Then until Zheng Shuanglong sorted out all the salutes, Tian Suohui didn't come back, probably hiding in the quilt in his room shyly.

After tidying up the salute, Zheng Shuanglong saw that it was still early to go to bed, so he took out the phone and talked to Xiao Yu, Tao, and Kato Hui for a while.

Told Xiao Gong that he could move over tomorrow, and by the way, he was concerned about Xiao Song's food tonight, whether he needed to rush over to help deal with it or something.

Make some greetings with peaches that don't have much nutritional value, and thank them again for their help by the way. Then after knowing that Momo was still busy with work, he hung up the phone.

I consulted with Megumi Kato about the progress of An Yilun's game club, and explored whether I needed to rush over to help or something.

After finishing the daily phone porridge, Zheng Shuanglong took out the comic tools and began to create comics, because of the recent hot sales, the female editor recently chased the manuscript to make Zheng Shuanglong feel quite hard.

In addition, comic creation is beneficial to improving [painting] skills, so Zheng Shuanglong's enthusiasm for creating comics is much more serious than that of light novels that obviously did not improve his literary accomplishment.

Zheng Shuanglong, who was seriously drawing comics, suddenly felt that someone seemed to be moving on the roof, frowned slightly, and took a few more brushes from the drawing board in his hand.

At this moment, a wooden plank in the ceiling was removed, and the head of a cheerful and smiling man peeked out of it.

In the next moment, though, the smile on the man's face froze, and a thin paintbrush flew past his ear and slammed into the wooden floor behind his head. The sensation of a bullet flying past his ear frightened the smiling man.

Gently turning the brush in his hand, Zheng Shuanglong asked the frightened man with a cheerful smile, "Hello, who one!?" ”

If he hadn't felt the killing intent just now, what was thrown by Zheng Shuanglong was not a paintbrush, but a tiny knife that he carried with him.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't feel malicious just now, the painted brush thrown out would not have grazed the man's ear, but was directly inserted into the other person's pupils.

For uninvited strangers, Zheng Shuanglong is not so friendly, and a dismount is absolutely indispensable.

Hearing Zheng Shuanglong's words, the man who finally recovered from the fright just now, well, that is, the seventh seat of the Ten Masters, Yishihui, reluctantly maintained a smile on his face, and said a little dryly: "Hello, transfer student, please change me, I am going to have a welcome meeting!" ”

Hearing Yi Sehui say this, Zheng Shuanglong nodded, and while packing up his painting tools, he said, "Oh, I know." Tell me the room number and I'll clean up a little and go over. ”

"Then I'll call another transfer student." Receiving Zheng Shuanglong's consciousness, Yissehui quickly covered the ceiling, looking at the three-point paintbrush, Yissehui said that in the future, he would never disturb Zheng Shuanglong from the dark passage of the ceiling, the feeling of almost bullets flying past his ears was really scary.

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Zenji Marui's room.

A group of people sat around a small low table, and the atmosphere was cheerful and the tea party was held.

Zheng Shuanglong, Megumi Tando, Yuhime Yoshino, Ryoko Sakaki, Megumi Isshiki, Zenji Marui, Jun Ibusaki, Daigo Aoki, Shoji Sato, and Kohei Soma, who has just passed Mrs. Wenxu's assessment, the entire Polestar Liao members are already there.

"Yo, Megumi." Zheng Shuanglong, who walked in, smiled and said hello.

"Zheng Shuanglong......" Tian Suhui muttered quietly, and then the dusty shy memories seemed to spring up.

Accident, touching my breasts, Mom, I, I can't get married.

"Woo~!" The little girl was unwilling to accept the reality and let out a cute and sad cry like a puppy.

Moreover, and make tea and soak it in the quilt in your room, this is really ...... Tian Suhui wanted to find a hole to get into, and then she didn't want to see anyone, she no longer had the confidence to be able to face Zheng Shuanglong.

"I've said it all, I'm going to prepare for the written exam! If you want to have a banquet, go to another room! The weak Marui Zenji said quite frantically: "Why do you come to my room every time!?" ”

"There's no way around it! Because Marui's room is the biggest. Sitting on Zenji Marui's bed, Yuhime Yoshino, who was playing with his fingers, said with an innocent smile: "And no matter when you come, it's so clean." ”

"Don't sit on my bed without permission!" Zenji Marui went crazy again.

Well, only Yoshino Yuhime will pay attention to Marui Zenji's protests, and as for the others, they have long been accustomed to ignoring Marui Zenji's protests.

At this time, Issehui stood up and said to everyone, "Everyone, listen! Eat the same pot of rice with the young man who dominates under the same roof...... This is youth! This is a student!! That's why I lived in the dormitory because I longed for this kind of life...... Come, let's sing the praises of this glorious boarder life! ”

Turning his head to look at Zheng Shuanglong and Xingping Chuangzhen, Yishihui said with a bright smile: "That's it, I'm Yishihui in the second grade, you can call me Yishiki senior!" Everyone else is like you, all first-year students, welcome to the Polestar dormitory, Zheng Shuanglongjun, Xingping Chuangzhenjun. ”

As Ichishiki's welcome speech fell, Megumi Tadoko, Yuhime Yoshino, Ryoko Sakaki, Zenji Marui, Jun Itakesaki, Daigo Aoki, and Shoji Sato all showed welcoming smiles.