After eating.

Now Chihara is cleaning up the dinner table with a rag, as a severe obsessive-compulsive person, he feels uncomfortable when he sees the oil and water dripping from his sister just now, and he takes a rag and wipes it frantically, until it is clean.

Take a sip lightly, do it again, look at the reflection of the eyes without any dust, and even Pinggu is a little red and I am afraid that I can't find fault with it.

Finally, wash the rag again and hang it up.

After enjoying dinner, Zhuda Caimeow was holding up a small belly that had been pregnant for half an hour, and Lele was lying on the sofa watching TV, but today is not an idol drama, but the well-known dinner drama "Lonely Gourmet".

The younger sister frowned, looking fascinated, and when she couldn't help it, she took out her mobile phone to take pictures of the food on the TV screen one by one, but fortunately she watched "The Lonely Gourmet", to watch "The Little Master of China", Mr. Chihara is afraid that he will not be able to meet her requirements in this life.

Chihara washed her hands, wiped the pink bib full of girlish hearts, and took it off again.

After working for so long, he finally finished taking care of it, he sat down next to his sister, grabbed a corner of the blanket, and enjoyed Uncle Goro's acting skills together when he had nothing to do.

"If you really go to the store to eat, will you look the same as in the TV series?" Mr. Chihara was very suspicious that the manga author had been deceived by the deliberate performance of these stores, and he couldn't help but question when the little girl in the next seat was drooling and looking at it.

"I haven't been there, how do you know?" Zhuda Cai Meow doesn't matter, anyway, watching this kind of drama is just a pleasure, and I won't go over to have a meal, no one's social animals are so idle.

"I just want Ernie sauce to make it for me next time."

"Don't be shy, it's a little disgusting."

It's a pity that this kind of person didn't become an idol and become an actor, if she had a little ambition and worked harder, maybe she would be the one who usually put it on the TV.

Chihara raised his chin and glanced at her.

"When will the single CD of the idol master be released?"

“？”

"I can't wait to laugh at you." Qianyuan paused, "By the way, if you have time to help me ask, how much is the salary of a sound repairer, I also want to learn this business." ”

I often hear about millions of sound repairers, but I really don't know the salary of this industry.

It's hard, the fist is hard.

Zhu Dacai's face turned pale suddenly, his breathing became short, he reached out and pinched his waist, and angrily re-tuned the TV channel back to idol dramas.

"Oh yes, did you hit the previous audition?" Chihara pulled out the comic books on the table that he had just bought for a few days, tilted his head and asked curiously.

The corners of the comic book are full of tiny creases, the pages that have been turned too many times are also soft, and there are still pencil marks on the pages that are now spread out, so this book is really miserable, it is almost like it has been abused, and it does not have the square and neat beauty when it left the factory.

Chihara wasn't angry, because it wasn't his own sister who abused this book like this, but himself.

"Didn't hit." Zhuda Caimeow was still annoyed, "I don't know who robbed it, anyway, there's no news." ”

"That's a pity, though I'm glad I might have one more beautiful girl's contact information......" He pouted, not knowing whether to be happy or sorry for her.

"You pervert, scumbag, bad!" The younger sister suddenly crossed her waist and scolded.

Chihara waved his hand and said: "Scold casually at home, as long as you remember to go to the idol master to expand your social circle, make a few more little sisters, and then help me ask what the most beautiful recording engineer over there is called by the Tasawa Office?" ”

In the future, you can't just count on Nobunaga's unreliable network, and Mr. Chihara himself has to work hard.

"To tell you the truth, such a beautiful girl, I think it's a pity that other offices don't let her be an idol." Chihara rubbed his chin.

"Your obsession is so deep." The younger sister looked at her brother with concern. "Compared to the vague candidate who doesn't even know his name, do you want to change someone to chase after him?"

"For example?"

"The super rich morning lady next door."

Qianyuan was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm a pure love warrior, and what I pay attention to is dedication!" ”

"What about your first love?" She rolled her eyes.

"It's true love, too!"

He nodded affirmatively, no one has a rule that true love is only allowed to have one.

She snorted coldly twice and patted the coffee table in front of the sofa, "I don't think people who put female model photos on the table are qualified to mention the word 'true love'." ”

"It's just a matter of getting to know the female partner in advance."

The boy waved his hand and put the other stack of women's photo magazines on the coffee table upright.

Female partner ......

Zhuda Caimeow frowned.

"Who?"

"Miss Uchida, you don't know yet, this time the heroine is Miss Truth from the club next door."

After Qianyuan reminded him, he laughed proudly: "The last time I went to the special effects set with her, I found that she was definitely not a thing in the pool, and sooner or later she would soar, and sure enough, this time she could directly play against each other." ”

"You're really there?"

"Or else?"

"I thought someone would have the most to say, but I didn't expect to go to the Toei set with me." My sister said without emotion.

"I opened my eyes and saw the filming of TV series, but unfortunately I didn't see my first love." Chihara felt sorry that he was behind the news and ran in vain.

"That's a good thing to congratulate."

Zhu Dacai pouted, picked up the magazine and flipped a few pages, shook his head and said, "What's so nice about the young girl's photo." ”

"How can it not be pretty?" Qianyuan was shocked, he proposed another copy, took the set in the hand of his sister in the year, and put it together for comparison.

"It's so much better than what you took at the beginning!"

He swore an oath, and his fingers were still drawing circles all over the photo of the two beautiful girls, from head to toe, without any intention of covering up for the parties.

Zhuda Caimeow's disgusted voice just now stopped abruptly, as if it had been pointed, and fell silent for a while.

She asked expressionlessly, "How did you find this one I shot back then?" It was discontinued a few years ago. ”

"Oh, the bookstore happened to sell used books, I thought the cover was quite familiar, and then I picked it up and looked at it, wow, this is not an old acquaintance." Chihara's tone was teasing.

Takeda Meow squinted her eyes and caught a glimpse of his expression.

For the first time in her life, she discovered that a good-looking man could also make such obscene and obscene expressions.

It's hard, the fists are harder.

"By the way, Miss Uchida isn't a young girl, is she?" Qianyuan paused, folded his hands, and counted, "I was born in the same year as you, just half a year younger than you, and I am a little taller than you." ”

"The second half of the sentence can actually be left unsaid." The younger sister gritted her teeth and directly launched the Manstein offensive.

"You let me go first...... Come on. Chihara whimpered, "Your hands are clenched too tightly. ”

It really hurts.

Chihara rubbed his thighs, completely unable to understand why these Japanese people liked to pinch this position so much, and Nobunaga was the same, it was really careless in making friends.

"It's just to help children with mild autism correct their social language skills and prevent them from offending others by talking outside." Takeda Aya Meow explained loudly.

"But I haven't heard of a treatment that uses violence." Chihara shook her head.

"If there is an objection that the treatment is not working well, a tougher treatment will be adopted next time."

"For example?" Chihara raised an eyebrow.

"Anti-wolf rod electrotherapy."

“……”

When he spoke, he was quite imposing, but I don't know if I ever thought about who made the usual meals?

Chihara glanced at her angrily and pulled the blanket directly.

This little sister who doesn't know the height of the sky dares to pinch him like this now, and he doesn't dare to think about what he will do in the future!

"Did you take a shower today?" Chihara stretched out and asked the younger sister next to him.

"Nope."

"Then I suggest you hurry back to your own house, take a shower and go to bed early."

The younger brother was concerned: "It's so late, I have to sing and dance tomorrow, I have to rest well." ”

"In such a hurry to drive me away, disgusted?"

"Right...... Don't pinch! ”

Chihara turned red, and slapped off the palm of his younger sister's hand, thinking that the sister in reality and the sister in the animation were completely two virtues, and couldn't help but mutter.

Sure enough, Brother Kao is right, the person who links the character with the voice actor must have a sick brain.

Qianyuan shook his head and said helplessly: "I'm going to start a live broadcast later, I'm afraid that you will yell again and expose your contemptible identity." ”

The girl squinted a little narrowly, and asked curiously, "Aren't you about to give up your dream of managing people?" ”

Qianyuan smiled bitterly: "A certain friend forcibly pulled me to play, and said that he had to watch the barrage bullying ......"

Why are there such ruthless people in the world?

"Sakura?"

"It's Nobunaga."

"......" Zhu Dacai meowed, "So you're playing with a man?" ”

"Otherwise, what about playing games and looking for women?" Chihara frowned.

"Of course you have to find a good brother for this kind of thing, but Sakura-san, who doesn't seem to know the other two friends, I'm afraid that she will fall into the autistic state of the lonely star, so I didn't call her to play together."

"I think it's better for you to ask?"

She said casually in a mocking tone, and glanced at the person in front of her again: "Are you still planning to invite people in for a party after a while?" ”

"Not really, everyone gathers outside for a meal at most."

Chihara nodded his chin, his eyes revealing a bit of thought, ready to think about where to choose for the next dinner.

The younger sister pinched the comic book "Sanhua Limi" in her hand and flipped through it back and forth, and said casually: "By the way, don't you take a bath at this point?" Don't wait for the game to get tired and lie in bed......"

"Yes, yes, no more verbose!"

Chihara patted his head and ran back to the room, opened the drawers and wardrobes and took out the clothes he should wear tomorrow.

Then he tossed and slammed the door shut, and the sound of unkempt water spurting followed, and he could be heard humming a song he didn't know what his name was through the wall.

It's the end of January, and it's supposed to be a warm spring in March.

The girl thought for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Chihara-"

"What?"

The sound of rushing water flowed in my ears, and I couldn't hear what Nian Shang's sister was saying outside, only that she called her name.

The bathroom door was closed.

"Knock knock."

Bamboo Da Meow knocked on the door.

"Chihara...... If you don't talk back, I'll come in? ”

"Don't!"

The young man's faintly panicked voice came from inside the door, followed by the sound of the faucet closing and the shower curtain pulling quickly.

The younger sister snickered like a prank: "Don't worry, I'm not a." ”

"But the contemptible man is afraid......"

Qianyuan rushed to the door and locked it at the speed of light, and then dared to puff up his chest and ask confidently, "What the hell are you doing?" ”

"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you're cold."

Chihara returned to his place and turned on the faucet, but the sound of running water was much quieter than just now, and he thought for a moment before replying, "I can only say that I am cold...... Zhuda, why are you asking this? ”

"Just thinking it's time to buy clothes, will you go tomorrow?"

The tone is very sweet.,If you really want to be in the animation, you might be able to fool how many people.。

"No, no." Chihara gently rubbed the lather and wiped it off her long hair.

"I can still wear my clothes, so there's no need to buy new ones."

"That's it......" Nianshang's sister's fingers tapped lightly on the doorknob, tinkling, a bit like nails flicking metal.

After taking a shower, Chihara got dressed and came out of the bathroom with a towel to wipe her still wet hair.

The cold breath in the air only cared for him at the moment, and he silently looked at his younger sister who was eating potato chips on the sofa with a blanket.

Why is this guy stealing snacks again?

Mr. Chihara could only run to the TV cabinet with a sad mood, pick up the hair dryer, plug it in, and blow it on the mid-range.

Then he stared back at the giant rat.

"What?"

"Just a reminder to give me some leftovers, don't finish eating."

Zhuda Caimeow's movements couldn't stop pausing, but she quietly returned to her original state: "Are you sure you don't want to buy new clothes?" I will be an adult this year, whether I am going to be a cowherd or rent out my boyfriend, I need a new set of suits. ”

"If I need to pay the sunk costs, I'd rather not do it for a while!"

Mr. Chihara nodded firmly, at this time, it is necessary to give full play to the economic acumen, and not be carried away and wait until you buy new clothes to work, instead of running to buy new clothes for the sake of work.

"But I've heard that Uniqlo has recently teamed up with Pikachu's sweatshirt ......"

"Go, go, go!" Someone is desperate to put together the perfect set for the God of Destruction.

Zhuda Caimeow shook her head helplessly.

As a result, do you still have to rely on Pokemon to deal with this guy?

The girl shook the few remaining bag of potato chips in her hand vigorously and asked softly, "Tomorrow?" ”

Turning off the hair dryer, Chihara grabbed his slightly wet hair, thought for a moment and asked, "Afternoon?" ”

"Okay."

It's an agreement.

Zhuda Caimeow turned a few pages back.,It just happened to be the picture of the hero's death again.,To tell the truth.,This comic is so boring.。

She yawned a little sleepily, casually put the bag of potato chips on the coffee table, picked up the phone on the table and looked at the time.

Then, as if he was a little tired, he sat on the sofa with his hands behind his back and stretched out his long waist, squinted his eyes and lay back and said, "Shall I go back?" ”

"Hmm." Chihara took the bag of snacks and sealed the opening with a clip.

"By the way, I don't mind if I take this thing back and see it, right?" She shook the comic book in her hand.

"Just don't lose it." Chihara lowered his head and rolled up the hair dryer and wrapped the thread away.

The younger sister who got the answer hummed proudly, opened the door and went back to her room, and then threw the "Sanhua Limi" in her hand next to the bedroom pillow and lay down.