Chapter 4 Terashima River! You shut up!

The blue sky was dyed red.

As soon as she came down from the rooftop and dried the last stack of curtains, Tejima went back to her bedroom with a cold face and prepared to take a change of clothes and prepare to take a shower.

Terashimagawa could see her running back and forth so many times, busy with sweat soaking her ear-length hair.

Opened the wardrobe, just took out a few sets of old clothes, and saw a headband in the cabinet, Terashima Lingqiao subconsciously glanced at the boy outside the door.

As soon as she entered college, she began to work part-time everywhere, and although it was hard to work two or three odd jobs a day, she earned enough money to meet her idea of moving out of the house, and soon rented a single apartment outside.

It's just that when I see this headband, I still think of the time when she and Terashimagawa went to a tutorial class when she was in junior high school, and the boy sitting in the back row would pull her hair from time to time when he saw her long braids, and almost made her cry.

Later, Terashima River, who was in the same tutoring class, couldn't stand it and got into a fight with the boy.

Although it was the first time she felt that at a critical moment, this unrelated brother could also protect herself. But Terashima Ling, who has a strong personality, has not moved his compassion at all, and still looks at him unpleasantly.

Because of the shadow of her biological father, she has not come out so far, thinking that boys are inseparable from domestic violence.

Tejima even thought about cutting off her long hair, perhaps thinking that that would not happen again.

Touching the familiar headband, Terashima didn't say a word, put it back in the drawer, and then went to the bathroom with a change of clothes.

"Terashima... Lingqiao. Terashimagawa looked at the woman who came out of the bathroom, her skin was smooth and her hair was wet.

"What's wrong?" Tejima asked as she rubbed her hair.

She didn't pay attention to being called by this guy's name. Anyway, she usually calls him 'Terashima River' and 'Terashima River'.

"It's six o'clock, do you want home delivery?"

Home delivery is a delivery food platform that has emerged in recent years, which meets the dietary needs of many lazy people who are reluctant to eat out.

"It's six o'clock?" Terashima Ling was stunned, she quickly wiped her hair, and then looked at the boy who was ordering food with her mobile phone, "Forget it, the supermarket downstairs is not far away, I'll go down and buy some ingredients to cook it myself, it's not necessarily healthy to have expensive home delivery." ”

She has always been so frugal, although it is related to the death of her parents and the poor conditions at home. Moreover, the income from her part-time job is equivalent to losing most of her rent and living expenses.

Ryuka Terashima changed into an off-the-shoulder chiffon skirt, revealing a pair of slender and straight long legs, paired with summer boots, and then prepared to go out grocery shopping.

Maybe it's because I just took a hot shower, and my delicate and fair cheeks look white and red even without makeup.

"I'll go with you."

The weather in the summer is unpredictable, and the sun is still shining during the day, and when the twilight is over, large patches of Cumulus nimbus clouds float over Nagoya.

Faint thunder.

The two had just come back from buying ingredients, one was washing dishes, and the other was chopping vegetables and pouring oil into the pot. Suddenly, I heard the sound of the wind blowing on the glass from the balcony, and the sound of rain falling without warning.

Terashimagawa hurriedly ran out of the kitchen and closed the glass door of the balcony, looking up at the pouring rain outside, blowing the hangers on the clothes pole to hunt.

After turning off the stove, Terashima Lingqiao also hurried out to take a look, her expressionless little face also changed at this time, and she watched in a daze as the bean-sized raindrops drenched the succulent green plants on the balcony.

"Terashima River, the sheets and duvet covers are still hanging on the rooftop..."

"Let's clean up when the rain stops."

"What if it's blown away?" Terashima Ling's expression was a little reluctant, feeling that he was resolute today but was busy for a while, "I wanted to clean up quickly today, but I didn't expect it to rain..."

Terashimagawa saw the woman's entanglement, sat down on her shoulders, and comforted: "It's okay, now I live alone in this house, if the sheet is blown off by the wind and dirty, I will wash it again tomorrow." ”

This afternoon, the mattress pillowcases and curtains were sent to the rooftop to dry, and if there were a small number, it would be easy to pack. But now there are three or four clotheslines densely dried on the rooftop, and I don't know if I can clean it up after seven or eight runs!

What's more, it's raining, and the weight of the fabric soaked in water is not comparable to the dehydration after spinning off before!

After hearing this, Terashima was silent, she always felt that she had caused this situation. Her face was hot, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she stubbornly pushed open the door, put on her shoes, and rushed to the rooftop.

"Hey! Are you stupid, wait! Terashimagawa knew that this woman was stubborn again, so he didn't say anything, so he quickly picked up the umbrella and chased after her.

Terashima didn't look back, braving the heavy rain to hold the soaked sheets and pillowcases, regardless of the fact that her whole body was drenched like a chicken in soup.

She looked coldly at the boy who came up, "You go back, I'll come by myself." ”

"What do you say, you take the umbrella, I'll take it."

It's unreasonable to have a guy watch a girl run around in the rain!

Terashima was silent, with a bead of water on her face, still stubbornly pulling the sheets off the clothesline, and then holding her head down and struggling to pick it up. But the stack of sheets in the rain was dead, and she had just lifted it up a little, and she had no strength to fall down.

"I'll get it, you go back quickly."

Terashimagawa held the umbrella above the woman's head and asked her to take it. Then he picked up the sheets and walked down the passage on the rooftop.

Seeing that there was no movement behind him, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't come with me yet, I've already taken back the rest!" ”

The rain blurred her vision, and she wanted to go to see the other clotheslines, so she gritted her teeth and quickly turned around to follow the Terashima River.

After entering the house, she saw a mountain of sheets, pillowcases and curtains piled up in the corridor, and Terashima finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw the boy sitting on the ground panting, her eyebrows lowered.

"Whew, wipe it." She took a towel and handed it to the boy.

"Thank you."

Terashimagawa turned his head to look at the pretty woman standing beside her, who had just changed into an off-the-shoulder chiffon skirt that had just been changed into was already soaked, and her underwear loomed, clinging to her skin, outlining her full breasts and waist and abdomen.

He quickly looked away, coughed unnaturally twice, and said, "You can take a hot bath again and change your clothes." ”

Ryoshi Terashima, who was wiping her hair and neck with a towel, didn't notice it at all, just let out an 'oh' and walked into the bathroom.....

When it was Terashimagawa's turn to take a shower, he returned to the living room and didn't see Terashima Lingshu, and it happened that there was a "sneeze" in the bedroom.

Terashimagawa looked indifferent, walked to the bedroom door, and looked at the woman lying obediently on the bed with a thermometer under her arm.

"Got a cold?" He asked.

"Hmm."

Terashimagawa quipped with interest, "What did you tell you in the afternoon?" Just after sweating, don't blow a cool breeze on the tuyere, it's easy to catch a cold. ”

Speechless, Terashima turned sideways, pulled the quilt, and said nothing.

However, he still retorted stiffly: "It's not because of the wind, if it weren't for the sudden rain and running to collect the sheets, I wouldn't..."

"Okay, okay, my sister, show me the thermometer."

Knowing that he was wrong, Terashima Lingshu didn't say a word, handed the thermometer to Terashima River, and then pulled the quilt back on, staring at the boy with an expressionless face.

Terashimagawa looked at the scale and said, "It's okay, the body temperature is normal, but you still have to pay attention to keeping warm, otherwise it won't be a simple cold." ”

"Oh." The woman responded faintly.

"I'll make you a cup of cold medicine, and you'll take your temperature again after you drink and rest."

The woman made a slight nasal 'um' sound this time.

Terashimagawa opened the drawer, rummaged through the medicine box, and continued, "Do you live alone outside like this?" It's just raining and rushing out, and you can't stop it, you have to change your temper, otherwise..."

A certain woman with a cold temperament couldn't bear it anymore, "Terashima River! You shut up! Why do you like to talk to people so much! I see! ”

After speaking, Tejima Ling lay down on the bed again angrily, pulled up the quilt without a sheet to cover her head, and let out a wheezing sound.

The boy obviously had no heart or lungs, or deliberately stimulated her, and walked out of the bedroom leisurely, shaking his head and sighing, "People who are two years older than me can't be said." Obviously I care about you, but I still don't appreciate it, alas~"

As a result, Terashima River responded with the sound of several pounding of the bed board.

This was followed by a 'bang' of lights off.