Chapter Ninety-Eight: You Want to Come Up and Sleep?
"Hmm...... I'm one, you're one," Naoki Natsume counted with his fingers, and he counted her in without even asking Asai what he meant, because he knew she would definitely agree: "Kitahara one, that Amamiya Chizuru said that if I was short of people, she could come and put up a name." That's four people. ”
"Alright, the bed is ready, how about you come in and have a look, sir?" If it's okay, please sign it here. ”
The worker handed over a document, Naoki Natsume took it in his hand and looked at it from top to bottom, it was a letter of recognition.
These workers must get the buyer to sign before leaving, otherwise they will be considered to have left their posts without permission, and it will be difficult to defend themselves if they encounter complaints again.
He went into Asai's new bedroom and looked at it, the bed was very upright, and it matched the white bedside table, which made him a little proud of his vision.
"What do you think?" He beckoned Asai to come in and take a look: "Do you like your new bedroom?" ”
Asai stood in the doorway, just glanced at it a few times and nodded, but said nothing.
Because he asks if he likes it or not.
Asai felt that there was no need to answer this question, and there was no need to ask it...... If he asked if he was lying down comfortably or something, maybe she would have answered.
Naoki Natsume signed and handed the letter of recognition back to the workers, and the workers went downstairs one after another, and the person in charge stayed at the end, and casually instructed Naoki Natsume: "It takes more than 12 hours to disperse the smell of formaldehyde and wood paint, remember to ventilate that room, and don't go in when it's okay." ”
"Wait, ventilated and smelly?"
Naoki Natsume was stunned, and the workers were even more stunned when they heard this.
"What loose smell?" He didn't understand.
"I can't sleep on the day of the newly bought furniture, so I have to scatter the formaldehyde and paint on it first...... Didn't the people in the store tell you when you bought it? ”
The worker knew what was going on as soon as he saw Naoki Natsume's puzzled look, he was afraid of being complained, so he hurriedly said: "I will explain the situation to the leader after I go back, those people at the front desk fooled people to buy things, and they didn't even say anything about this kind of thing!" ”
"You can't sleep in there tonight." Naoki Natsume looked back at Asai, pointed to her new bedroom and asked, "What should I do, retreat?" ”
"Will I continue to sleep in the tent in my new bedroom?"
Asai glanced at him, and Natsume Natsume knew what she was going to say.
"Stop, I know what you're going to say." Naoki Natsume waved his hand: "When I didn't ask." ”
She's going to say "what kind of fool you're in!" ”
Asai looked relieved.
It's good that you know.
Sometimes you really want to take your brain out and put it in my head, so that I can see what you have in your head, is it really stupid or fake?
Even if there is a lack of "Seeds of Understanding......
Forget it, I understand that you are stupid, and I don't blame you for this.
"Open the window and open the door for ventilation for one night, and you will be able to sleep tomorrow night." Asai Mao replied very firmly: "It's common sense that new furniture should smell good, but I guess the sales in the store are careless." ”
"You already knew?"
"It's better to say that you buy a bed and want to sleep tonight, this idea is not reliable."
"And where do you sleep tonight?"
Naoki Natsume looked at Asai, and she was looking at him too.
Raised an eyebrow, "It's okay somewhere else." ”
The workers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the bed would not be returned, otherwise the list would be ruined, and they would have to transport the bed back, and there would be no wages for coming and going.
After sending off the IKEA people, Naoki Natsume went to the new study to open the computer and write two paragraphs of the computer to adapt to the new environment, while Asai went to the kitchen to cook.
Sitting in a chair spreading out the computer and looking up at the low ceiling and small space, he mistakenly thought he was in the attic.
"I didn't expect to be very depressed just sitting for a while, how uncomfortable is sleeping here?"
Natsume frowned, feeling more and more that he should have bought her a bed and changed bedrooms earlier.
But in the kitchen, Asai didn't think so, and she thought the room was pretty good.
As long as it's Natsume's house, even a small utility room will make her feel at ease, whether it's a two-story villa rented in Tokyo or a small farm yard with a kind couple in Hokkaido.
Being smaller makes her feel more secure...... Just like a cat likes to drill into tight places, it is surrounded by walls and there is no danger.
Soon it was time to eat, Natsume Naoki typed the code again and became fascinated, not wanting to break free from this state, so he shouted downstairs to leave him a mouthful.
Because there will be news of game competitions at the campus festival, he has been spending a lot more time typing code lately, and the game is beginning to take shape.
Of course, Asai won't leave him a bite to eat and wait for him to come down and eat it himself, because it was cold at that time.
So she used a small tray and divided it into a single serving that perfectly matched his meal.
"Just soak the bowl in the sink when you're done," she opened the door as she left, "I'll go wash the swimsuits we bought today...... Do you have any laundry to do in your room? ”
"In my chair."
“……”
Asai was silent for a moment and sighed: "Sure enough, I still don't listen to you." ”
Naoki Natsume shrunk his neck, a little weak-hearted, and only looked back when he heard the sound of the door closing, a little glad that the maid didn't turn on the preaching mode today.
She has a big problem with the fact that she cleans up the room during the day by carrying the clothes from the chair to the bed, and then carries the clothes from the bed to the chair before going to bed at night.
So he quibbled with the little maid that boys are like this, and tradition cannot be lost.
"Whew, let me see what's delicious tonight......"
He took a deep breath and hit enter, finishing the class.
Stretched, unplugged the keyboard and set it aside, spread the napkin from the plate on the desk, and opened the upside-down plate.
The moment it was opened, Naoki Natsume was stunned.
Inside was a steaming bowl of hot dry noodles.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't make hot dry noodles?" He scratched his head, "Forget it, long live the hot dry noodles!" ”
After opening the webpage and playing a video explaining the frame of the game, he picked up the bowl and began to feast.
The shallow well outside the door didn't go far, she stood in the hallway and looked at the new bedroom with the doors and windows wide open and the bed inside, watching quietly.
She thought to herself that she had already made half of the hot dry noodles when she came back to her senses tonight, and that was probably the reason.
Beep Pavilion
At ten o'clock in the evening, the sound of rain outside the window was still dripping, and the occasional flash of thunder and lightning illuminated Naoki Natsume's bedroom through the window.
He lay on the bed looking at the ceiling, unable to sleep.
"Is this part of your plan?" After a long, long time, he suddenly whispered, "It's a little sudden, I can't sleep." ”
"Shut up and go to bed, I'll wake up early tomorrow."
Asai's voice came from his side, a little displeased.
The little maid has an extremely serious wake-up gas, and she almost fell asleep just now, but she was made sleepy by Naoki Natsume's words.
Really, I have to get up in the morning to cook for you, can you understand the hard work of the staff?
Naoki Natsume rolled over, shifted his body, and came to the bedside.
In the darkness, he could see the sleeping face of Mao Asai, who was laying a bunk.
Probably sensing the gaze from above, Yuyu Asai opened his eyes and stared at him.
"If you don't want to sleep, give up the bed to the person who needs it." After staring at each other for a moment, she narrowed her eyes and said in a cold voice.
It's past working hours now, and the maid is off duty!
Bastard Naoki, be careful with me!
"That'...... So you mean want to come up? ”
His reading comprehension has always been okay.
Naoki Natsume thought about it for a long, long time, and his expression seemed to be engaged in a war between man and god.
Under the strange gaze of Asai Masao, he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind, and hesitantly lifted a corner of the quilt.
"It's not impossible." He said, "It's cheap, I've covered the bed with me." ”