In the early morning, the golden light outside the window shone into the house and fell brightly on Hayabusa Kimura's handsome face.

Hayabusa Kimura struggled to open his wistful eyes, and a strong laziness rushed over him, and he let out a long yawn before he came to his senses.

He stretched out his palm and subconsciously touched the head of the bed, but instead of touching the cold bedside table he imagined, it was warm and soft.

"Huh?"

For a moment, the only remaining sleepiness in his mind dissipated, and Kimura twisted his head to the side too stiffly.

But I saw a delicate and lovely face appear in front of me.

I suddenly remembered that I was living in my rental house last night, so I slept on the sofa.

"Oh hey, Hayabusa-chan."

The soft light outside the house sprinkled on the girl's body, like a light and soft veil.

Tomorrow Sun sat on the sofa in a pink pajamas, his long black hair casually draped over his shoulders.

The light fell on the girl's white and pink face, which looked even fairer and more lovely, the long eyelashes glowed seductively in the morning light, and two moving dimples appeared on the pink cheeks, and the soft light brought a haze on the girl's face.

Seeing Kimura Hayabusa looking at him, a bright smile rose on Asukami's little face, and a pair of white and tender little hands rested on the edge of the sofa.

Hayabusa Kimura was a little dazed, and it took a long time before he spoke, "Oh, hey." ”

Tomorrow looked at the young man lying on the sofa with messy hair on top of him, and his expression was a little sluggish, and he couldn't help but stretch out a finger and poke it on his cheek.

Caught and rebounded.

"What are you doing?"

Hayabusa Kimura, who was lying on the sofa, asked slowly.

Asuki retracted his finger: "I'm poking Hayabusa-chan." ”

"Huh?"

"Hayabusa-chan, who just woke up, is a little cute, so I can't help but want to poke it to try the feel."

Tomorrow's moist mouth was gently pursed, and his eyes were slightly curved.

Kimura was stunned, turned over and sat up from the sofa, and stretched up with his hands in fists.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, it should be the most soundly slept since my debut."

Tomorrow got up slowly, walked to the window of the living room, and reached out to open the window.

"Really?"

A refreshing breeze swept into the room, stirring the hair around the girl's ears and the broken hair on the young man's forehead.

"Maybe it's because Hayabusa-chan is by your side, so you can sleep peacefully......" Tomorrow's smoky eyes looked at Hayabusa Kimura, and a touch of crimson crept up to her snow-white cheeks.

It's so cute.

Hayabusa Kimura couldn't help but swallow a mouthful, and although he had always thought his girlfriend was very cute, he couldn't help but marvel every time Asuki stood in front of him.

"I didn't sleep well." Kimura took a deep breath, shook his arm that was a little sore, and said helplessly, "The sofa is too narrow, and it is still comfortable to sleep in the bed." ”

"Yes, too."

A soft voice sounded from the front.

"What?" Hayabusa Kimura looked up.

"Ahh It's nothing! ”

Tomorrow's little face was flushed, and the flush spread along the girl's slender neck, and a pair of delicate ears were also full of crimson.

As if he was a little uncomfortable under the gaze of Hayabusa Kimura, his snow-white little feet moved towards the dining table.

"Hayabusa-chan, get up and wash up! Breakfast is going to be cold! ”

Hayabusa Kimura looked at Asuka's back and reached out to touch his neck.

Can it also be? It won't be to say......

Suddenly, Hayabusa Kimura shook his head too hard.

"Thinking about it all in the morning."

……

When Hayabusa Kimura wiped his wet hair with a dry towel and came out of the bathroom, Asuki was already sitting at the table eating breakfast.

Tomorrow's pink pajamas are printed with various cute kitten patterns, and it is said that Tomorrow has wanted to have a cat at home for a long time.

Hayabusa Kimura pulled out the chair at the table and sat across from Tomorrow's smoke.

On the table were a glass of milk, two slices of bread, two fried eggs sprinkled with salt, a stack of pickles, and half a pan-fried sea fish.

"It's so hearty."

Hayabusa Kimura was a little surprised, compared to the simple milk and bread in the past, the breakfast in front of him could indeed be regarded as sumptuous.

"I'm moving." Hayabusa Kimura folded his hands in front of him.

On the other side of the table, after eliminating the last bit of milk in the cup, Asuki put his small hand on his cheek and quietly looked at Hayabusa Kimura, who was immersed in cooking.

I don't know how many times such a picture has appeared in her mind, she cooks her meals with her heart, and her lover returns from a day of hard work.

He doesn't need to be in a big house, and he doesn't need a lot of money, just watching him eat with relish, his eyes are full of happiness.

The corners of Tomorrow's pink mouth rose slightly, and her fair cheeks were gentle.

"Is Smoke going to school today?"

Hayabusa Kimura, who was immersed in eating, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Tomorrow's clear and bright eyes, stunned.

"Huh?" Tomorrow Smoke blinked, breaking free from his imagination, "Go to school?" ”

"Well, after all, I'm about to graduate, so there should be a bunch of things to deal with at school, right?"

Hayabusa Kimura is chewing an omelette, and Tokyo's graduation season is usually in March, and now he and Fumiki are students in the second half of their senior year.

Graduation season is always a little busier than usual, not only in terms of schoolwork, but also about future choices.

For artists like Tomorrow Smoke, who have gradually become popular in college, the school has also relaxed some academic requirements, and Tomorrow Smoke will also participate in school exams and other arrangements in private, and it is not a problem to graduate from college in four years.

And for Hayata Kimura, there is something that needs to be busy urgently, and that is the graduation project.

As a student of the directing department of Qiyu University of the Arts, I need to submit my graduation project, a self-made film, to graduate.

But Hayabusa Kimura, who is busy working around every day to subsidize his livelihood, has no time to shoot films, not to mention that now he hasn't even found a script and actors......

The only acquaintance in the university is the only one who knows each other in the university dormitory, except for tomorrow, and the only roommate is left.,Although he has moved out of the dormitory since his junior year, he has lived in a rented room.,But the relationship with the roommates is quite close.。

"Today...... Forget it. Tomorrow tilted his head and thought for a moment before dispelling the idea of accompanying Hayabusa Kimura to school, "There will be a home delivery today to transport my luggage, and I want to sign for it at home." ”

"Luggage?"

As soon as Kimura Hayabusa spoke, even if he reacted, he said last night that he was going to move in with him, and he really needed to send things over.

It's just that the courier delivery will deliver things to the door today.,Obviously, Tomorrow Smoke was ready to move in with Hayabusa Kimura long before yesterday.。

As for why don't you go to Tomorrow's house to live...... Tomorrow Xun has a younger brother who has just entered college, and the light bulb or something is still passed directly.

Besides, if you want to live with your girlfriend for such a thing, will he say "why don't you live in your own house" to oppose it?!

The corners of Tomorrow's mouth were raised and he didn't speak, and his white and tender little feet swayed happily in front of the chair.

"Okay." Hayabusa Kimura let out a long sigh, "Then I'll go alone." ”

"Hayabusa-chan, don't worry, I'll keep my house."

Tomorrow Rixun said happily, where can she still see that she is the female star who is enthusiastic and open in front of the camera.