Thinking of this, Haruhi Haruhi Yuan glanced at Ling Meilong with a strange look in his eyes.

"What are you doing without eating?"

Qingling Meilong chewed her bulging little face a few times and swallowed it vigorously.

The ruddy little mouth has a faint sheen, oily.

"No, it's okay, look at how well you eat." Haruhi Harano raised her eyebrows.

Such stupid, can you wash your underwear clean?

"Neuropathy."

Qingling Meilong pursed her lips. He lowered his head and began to solve the food in front of him again, and devoted himself to cooking.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart, as if the old daughter's head was a little abnormal, and the father had a headache.

What should I do?

Shaking his head, he put aside the thoughts in his head, now he has a lot of tasks on his body, but he has not completed a few.

In the future, it's better to concentrate a little bit, take your time through the task, and receive the reward.

After dinner, Haruhi lay on the couch and yawned boredly.

Qingling Meilong sat next to him, slumping his little feet, and there was a sparse sound of rain outside the house.

The TV is playing the recent hit drama, and Qingling Meilong is watching it with relish.

"Qing Lingsang, how do you say a person can get used to a new environment?"

Haruhi Harano suddenly asked.

Qingling Meilong glanced at him, and he couldn't get the meaning of spring at all,

"Are you nervous today?"

When Kasuga heard this answer, he couldn't help but shake his head.

It's not the right way to unfold this way!

Today, I finally want to engage in a little bit of literacy and explore the philosophy of life.

But Miss Qingling doesn't eat this set at all, sure enough, novels and anime are deceitful, and the topic of literary crepe doesn't exist at all!

Rainy day, small rental house, a pair of young men and women, a sofa, what a good theme!

In this situation, shouldn't you sigh about life, say a few famous sayings and aphorisms said by well-known foreign philosophers, and finally end with Henry?

Isn't it very meaningful?

As a result, he threw out the topic, but the other side replied that he was sick or not.

Maybe that's how a normal person reacts.

Thinking of this, Haruhi Harano got up directly, carried the girl to her shoulders amid the screams of Qingling Meilong, ignored the two fluttering long legs, turned off the TV, patted her little buttocks, and walked back to the bedroom.

It's better to be direct, neither of them is the character of those young people.

It's not early, it's time to go to bed. Good night everyone! Start doing the daily stockings task. (I can't get out of a large paragraph, so think about it for yourself.) ）

This kind of long-term achievement task cannot be interrupted for a day, and it must be persevered and persevered.

The next day, early in the morning.

At this time, the sky was still gray, the dark clouds had not faded, and the sound of sparse rain was still in my ears.

Kasuga opened his eyes and took his right hand out of the collar of the blonde girl in his arms, and then skillfully pushed Kiyoling Mitaka off his body.

He didn't look cautious at the beginning, and after sleeping together for so many days, he also knew that at this point in time, even if an earthquake came, Qingling Meilong would not wake up.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of the girl's pink mouth, she stretched, yawned, and stood in front of the window, looking at the gray sky.

The rain soaked the glass, there were not many people on the roadside, the sky was even more gloomy as if it was evening, and the grass on the roadside was also moist, as if it had just been soaked out of the water.

Yawned again, turned around and lay back on the bed, took the sleeping girl into his arms, put his big hand skillfully into it, and continued to sleep.

Qingling Meilong also snorted twice, shrunk in the spring arms, chirped, and continued to sleep.

As for a morning workout? He is thinking about fitness and exercise, not to self-harm and self-abuse, and go for a run on a rainy day, isn't that purely a serious illness?

This kind of rainy day is the most suitable for sleeping, not to mention that you can also sleep with the soft and fragrant body of the blonde beautiful girl, a beautiful little life.

The best part is that today is a day off, and I don't have to go to school yet.

On the second floor of a rental apartment building, a wonderful woman stood in front of the window, staring blankly at the small courtyard washed by the rain.

Eri Momoya was wearing a sports suit, and her bumpy figure was vividly displayed, obviously ready to go down to exercise.

However, looking at the empty courtyard, he didn't go down in the end, but chose to wait and see, but there was a little bit of loss in his heart.

I don't know if it's because I can't exercise on a rainy day, or because there is no familiar figure in the courtyard.

On the other side, Haruhi in the wilderness, I slept until nine o'clock in the morning.

In the end, I really couldn't sleep, and even my head was faintly painful.

Looking at the light rain that was still falling outside the house, since he couldn't sleep, he also woke up Qingling Meilong.

slapped directly on the round buttocks, and the fair skin was directly covered with a faint red handprint.

"Get up, do you see if the sun is scorching your ass and hurting it?"

"You bastard!"

The two of them played and washed up, it was already past ten o'clock, and in the morning, they casually coped with a mouthful of milk and bread.

After a simple breakfast, Qingling Meilong took the game controller and stood in front of Hauhi, shouting that she wanted to be ashamed.

"Come on, I'm going to blow you up!"

The tone is simple, with a strong determination to win and revenge.

has no self-knowledge for rookies, and Haruhi Haruhi is also happy to help Qingling Meilong find his own position.

Taking the gamepad, the two sat together, and everything seemed to have changed, and nothing seemed to have changed.