Why is My Second Dimension a Maid Shop

Bai Fan spoke to the other end of the phone.

It was a rare peaceful day, and there was no one at home. Basically, it could be said that it had been put on hold.

Bai Fan can also relax a little bit from the nerves that have been too tense these days.

"call..."

Soaking in the bathtub, Bai Fan looked at the rising smoke and let out a long breath.

gurgle gurgle gurgle——

I don’t know if you have ever played like this in the bath. With half of your face exposed, blowing in the water like this can really blow up blisters.

And Bai Fan is now in this kind of idle state.

"Well... Thinking about it this way, it feels like sending Hiratsuka-sensei home."

At that time, it directly developed into a Lifan plot.

If Hiratsuka Shizuka hadn't passed out in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Bai Fan ruffled his hair.

But a bold idea suddenly popped up in my heart, if Hiratsuka Shizuka lives together in the future...

Well...

Bai Fan tried to imagine the scene, then shook his head crazily.

No, no, no, I can't imagine it at all, and I feel that my life is in danger every day...

But...

If it really feels like that...

Hiratsuka Shizuka's diet is taken care of by herself, and she should also quit bad habits such as smoking and drinking...

So what the hell am I thinking about?

It is obviously impossible.

"...It should be impossible."

Patting his face with hot water, Bai Fan got up from the water and changed his clothes.

Ding-dong-

Rather, it was a coincidence that when Bai Fan was about to get some drinks to drink, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Come, come, come!"

Before he could finish his rest, the doorbell had already been rang a dozen times.

It feels like someone is urging you outside the door.

Logically speaking, logistics shouldn't be either, no one at home buys things...

"Ms. Hiratsuka!? Why are you smelling of alcohol again..."

And it just happened to come to your own home?

Bai Fan was a little confused, but still supported Hiratsuka Shizu.

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

"...It really smells like alcohol...Do you need sober up tea?"

Bai Fan looked at her flushed cheeks.

"No...I'm sober now."

Even at this time, Shizuka Hiratsuka insisted on the theory of 'I am sober now'.

"...Is it is it."

Bai Fan responded indifferently.

But in his heart, he was thinking whether he should serve her a cup of hangover tea now to let her sober up.

Looking at her like this, it is obvious that she is already drunk——

"I came here by car!"

"...Please don't tell me this disturbing news...and how did you get into this community?"

After all, this community is still a high-end community that needs to show your proof of residence in the community.

You can open the door with the key and password, but if you don't have anything, you won't be able to get in.

"Hmph... as long as you show your teacher's card and proof that you studied in Toyosaki... you can come naturally."

Shizuka Hiratsuka spoke vaguely.

"...You are breaking the law!"

Bai Fan wiped the cold sweat from his face.

I really don't know why this guy is so skilled.

Forget it... Now that she has come up, Bai Fan naturally has to consider preparing a place for her to sleep.

The air conditioner in the living room is still a bit too cold...

Sure enough, should we send her back to his room?

Feeling that he might sleep on the sofa again today, Bai Fan could only shake his head helplessly.

"Today... is there no one at home?"

Hiratsuka glanced around sleepily.

"Yeah, you're very lucky. If my mother still has Qiong here, it will definitely explode."

"Hahaha...How is it possible...I'm a teacher...Your mother will definitely not do anything."

I said it was me who exploded!

Bai Fan really wanted to complain directly.

"Bai Fan, come here and help me rub my head...I'm a little dizzy."

"...You must have been drinking."

I really can't do anything about you!

Bai Fan put his hands on Hiratsuka Shizuka's forehead, and gently kneaded her acupuncture points.

"Hmm... I didn't expect that your craftsmanship is so good."

Hiratsuka lay on his back quietly.

"What is craft so..."

"Why don't you marry me into my house?"

Before Bai Fan could tease him, he heard Shizuka Hiratsuka say this quickly.

"...what?"

Although Shizuka Hiratsuka spoke very fast when she said these words, Bai Fan could still hear them clearly.

"you..."

Just when he was about to ask what this sentence meant, he found that at some point, Hiratsuka Shizuka had fallen into a deep sleep.

"...It should be an illusion..."

Looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka with such a cute sleeping face, Bai Fan couldn't be sure whether it was an illusion or normal just now.

It must be an illusion...

He thought so.

Send Shizuka Hiratsuka to his bed, then close the door, and sleep in the living room himself——

If it is a Lifan plot, something indescribable must have happened by now.

It's a pity that Bai Fan didn't have so many crooked thoughts.

The girls alone have been giving him headaches lately.

And... Shizuka Hiratsuka is unexpectedly attractive...

I have to say that Bai Fan was really a little moved.

But Shizuka Hiratsuka is Shizuka Hiratsuka after all——

Bai Fan didn't know what her attitude was like, nor did he know whether that sentence was a joke or an illusion.

Full of emotion, Bai Fan closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

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The next day, Bai Fan prepared breakfast early, put it on the table, and was about to wake Hiratsuka Jing up, but——

"...When did you leave?"

This guy...

He left without a word.

Fortunately, I was prepared to give her ideological education, so that she would stop drinking and smoking, but this person left just like that.

"never mind."

Bai Fan paused, looked at the empty quilt, hesitated for a moment, and sealed the meal prepared for Shizuka Hiratsuka with plastic wrap.

"They're all gone."

The empty room was not very attractive, Bai Fan sat back at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and began to eat.

Morning, evening, and morning again—

Until six o'clock today...

Bai Fan was woken up by a preset memo alarm.

"...what is this..."