11. It's better to go to bed early in the big night

Rinsing two pairs of chopsticks and a pot with cold water in winter is not a good taste, especially at this time of year, when it has already bottomed out in December.

A pair of clean and delicate hands were shivering from the cold, and after wiping them dry, they covered their mouths a little and sighed twice, rubbed them warmly, and treated them as fine.

Throw the freshly washed apples to Miss Rainbow Meow, who is still staring at the handsome guy of Genesys on the sofa, and tell her to get out of the house after eating, and don't waste her own electricity bill.

Mr. Chihara ate steak for dinner at nine o'clock today, and had a soba meal for supper, and even if his appetite was great, he was now filled.

Having eaten and drunk, he couldn't help but stretch and glanced at the wall clock in the living room.

At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, I have to take a shower and sleep, and I can't delay the time to go to the company tomorrow Saturday to check in and eat snacks.

So, Mr. Chihara walked into the bathroom with his slippers, took off his white shirt on the outside and inside, pressed the warm-up button and indulged in his heroism in front of the mirror by the way, and he happily did a few movements to show his muscles, but unfortunately he had no muscles, so he could only regretfully continue to immerse himself in the handsome face that he could rank first in human history.

The poor ghost has no money to take a bath, so he chooses to take a shower, and because natural gas is really expensive, he can only choose to take a shower with slightly lukewarm water in this cold winter.

There is really only one kind of ghost in the world - a poor ghost, who even has to count his days tightly.

Mr. Chihara only pities that he is not old enough to work in a cowherd shop to make a lot of money.

After taking a shower and putting on a pair of pajamas and coming out of the bathroom, the living room without air conditioning couldn't help but have a cold wind blowing in through the crack in the door, blowing Mr. Chihara, whose hair was still stained with moisture, shivered, he gently sniffed twice, feeling that he was going to catch a cold if he stayed for a while.

Wearing old pajamas, his fingers swayed back and forth on the side of the light button in the living room, up and down, corresponding to the small hanging lamp on it.

"It's a big night, if you don't sleep, I'll still sleep."

"So early? Can Chihara-kun have a little youthful vitality and stay up all night playing a game. ”

"I don't think the vitality of young people means that they are still watching idol dramas after zero o'clock."

Throwing the apples that someone ate in their hands into the trash, Mr. Chihara sat on the sofa in that off-white coat, and looked at the voice actor idol lady next to him, who had no image to speak of, and he unconsciously showed a look of disgust.

"If you don't sleep again, you'll have more dark circles tomorrow." He kindly reminded him.

"Don't worry, I'll sleep after watching this episode." Zhuda stared intently at the handsome Janis guy on the screen.

Forget it, at such an old age, no one can persuade them.

Mr. Chihara shook his head, put on his coat and went to the faucet to catch a jug of water, put it on the socket and pressed the switch, and then went to the bathroom to brush his teeth before going to bed. When he returned, the older girl was still staring at the TV seriously, and the hot water that had just been prepared had already been completed.

He pinched the handle of the pot, took out a cup from the kitchen cabinet for the guests, washed it with clean water, and then washed it with the hot water in the pot over the wall of the cup in advance.

It's just that it feels so hot that Mr. Chihara hurriedly blows his fingers, waiting for the air to cool the cup a little before daring to hold it back to the coffee table.

"It's a little hot, you should be careful yourself."

"Hmm."

Carefully pour a glass for the older girl with an unhealthy lifestyle, the rest of the water in the pot is to get up early tomorrow to drink, as for the guy in front of her, let her go, as long as she doesn't sleep at night and catch a cold in her own living room.

He took out the 100 yen and 500 yen coins from his off-white coat and squeezed them in his hand, and threw the clothes on her.

Mr. Chihara, who closed the balcony window by the way, returned to his bedroom and put the coins he had received today into a drawer on the bedside table and treasured them.

The hair dryer blew dry his hair, and the man lay straight on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and ready to rest.

It's just that the twenty-sixth sheep have just been counted, and there is movement again.

The door to his bedroom creaked open a crack filled with warm yellow light, and a depressed face flashed behind it.

It's so troublesome, and it's still running around like this at night.

"May I ask Miss Caimeow, what's wrong with you?" He asked impatiently, squinting his eyes.

"What about the battery? Why is the remote control of your air conditioner out of power? I can't stay in this freeze at all. ”

The older girl also snorted when she spoke, trying to pretend to be pitiful.

Obviously trying to imply that people are going to run errands, right?

"If there is no electricity, there will be no electricity." Mr. Chihara, who had turned into a caterpillar, was unmoved, "Just so that you can go back to bed early, and it is better to lie in bed in peace than to be cold in my living room at night." ”

Mr. Chihara concluded, "There must be one body and one soul in bed. ”

He is now in a state of being in bed, the most comfortable moment of a person's life, and he definitely does not want to be disturbed again.

"But I haven't finished watching my TV series version of "Arakawa Laughter Group", so I'm so unwilling." Miss Caimeow's tone was dull.

"Then go back and turn on the air conditioner."

"But my air conditioner is in the bedroom."

"I'm convinced!"

Mr. Chihara, who sat up, was draped in a thick quilt, covered the light at the door with his hands, and squinted his eyes and replied: "Psychologically speaking, your choice is a side testimony of inner selfishness, so the only air conditioner will be placed in your bedroom room." ”

The girl sighed softly: "Yes, yes, I am selfish. ”

"But what are you?"

Takeda Meow cocks up her fingers and shakes her wrist, suggesting that there is nothing in the direction of the four walls of his room, except for the one in the living room.

She asked curiously, "Can you really sleep at night?" ”

You can even smell the meaning of teasing.

"Can I be like you!"

Qianyuan snorted coldly: "I call it selfless dedication, guests first." The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy, and the cold point is cold. ”

It sounds noble.

"Honestly?"

"I didn't expect there to be only one." Mr. Chihara sighed.

If he had known, he would have been a selfish man, so he would not have been put in the living room, so that he is now shivering in the bed every night, just hoping to fall asleep early so that he can forget this cold torture.

"Don't mention this nonsense anymore, I just want to watch TV series with the air conditioner blowing right now." Zhuda Caimeow reiterates his appeal and does not let him deviate from the topic.

"Then you can go back and bring your remote control here to use, the same model will definitely work." Chihara proposes a solution.

"But it's a hassle to go back and forth......," she continued.

"Pig nose!" Mr. Chihara snorted coldly.

However, there is no recording equipment at home, and Miss Caimeow is very obsessed with "Arakawa Hilarious Troupe" that was broadcast late at night.

So he could only sigh lightly and said helplessly: "Go back to your own house and sleep early, I'll go to wifi tomorrow to run foreign websites to help you get the last few episodes, so you don't have to sleep at night to stay up late chasing dramas." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It means to get out of here and go to bed now, don't come to quarrel with me, if there is any need tomorrow Chihara Aemon will personally fulfill your wishes."

Mr. Chihara rubbed his tired eyelids.

I really don't want to move in the winter.