Wenhao refuses to be touched

At night, before going to bed, the three boys had a fight.Ranpo and Dazai blocked the bathroom door, and Dazai was still holding a pink nightdress in his arms.

Ah, what a familiar nightdress.

"Listen well, the tradition in our family is that new children have to wear pink nightgowns to sleep! If you can't do that, then you're a liar and you don't deserve to be us..."

"The child of our scholarly family!"

They sang together, and Ayatsuji, who was wearing striped pajamas and was still steamed, looked at me silently with those eyes without glasses.The color of Ayatsuji's eyes was dark golden a little darker than his hair color, even though it didn't mean to be oppressive on purpose, when he was stared at by those eyes, he still felt a little nervous.

"Sister, is this true?"

Dazai interrupted what I hadn't said before, and said first: "Sister, tell me, did Brother Luanbu wear a nightdress the day he entered the house!"

"Uh, I did, but at that time..."

This time it was Luanbu who interrupted me. "Dazai also wore it on the first day he entered the house! So this little boy must also wear it!"

How can it be!

"No, Ayatsuji-chan is 15 years old, it's too much to ask him to wear a women's nightdress..."

"Aren't you wearing it, and you won't call me a little boy in the future?" Ayatsuji snatched the nightgown from Dazai's hand, with no expression of reluctance or embarrassment on his face.

no, no...

I can't believe it.

Ranpo and Dazai looked at each other and nodded.

"Okay, Ranpo-sama will call you Ayatsuji from now on."

"Put it on now! Don't play tricks!"

Five minutes later, the family called an ambulance.Oh, it wasn't that after Ayatsuji changed into his nightgown and came out, he gave Ranpo and Dazai a big laugh. At that time, he walked out of the bathroom with a calm demeanor and natural movements, and had a very friendly chat with Ranpo and Dazai. I don't know what I said, but Dazai and Ranpo glared at each other. At the beginning, no one could hurt the other, they pecked at each other, and the aura that they would not stop until they killed each other seemed as if the good cooperation between the two brothers was only mine. illusion.

Why call an ambulance...

I had two balls of cotton stuffed in my nose, and I sent the medical staff on the car away after laughing and talking, and I had to deal with Mr. Fukuzawa's concerned inquiries with that incapable appearance. I meowed in my arms for a long time.

Back in the house, I hugged Sanmao and sucked fiercely. My nose was blocked by cotton and I didn't inhale the cat. Instead, I ate a mouthful of cat hair.I didn't dare to look at Ayatsuji, who was unexpectedly very suitable for the pink nightdress. The moment he walked out in the nightdress, I thought I had an extra sister instead of a brother.

Because it is so beautiful, the blond boy in women's clothing, the looming collarbone and the slightly protruding chest after bathing, and the two long white and tender legs that are affected by the walking, the result of imagination is that I can't help but bleed a lot She had a nosebleed, and in an instant the family was jumping around, screaming and calling an ambulance.

"Forget it, let's go to bed..." I went up to the second floor with vain steps, and before entering the bedroom, I tucked Sanmao behind me, who followed me because of worry, and asked him to take the cat to the cat's kennel.

Alas, why is life so difficult?On the first day of the appearance of the new members, the majesty of the sister encountered the Waterloo scene.

It's, it's embarrassing, and suddenly I can understand Dazai's feelings before committing suicide.

I want to find a noodle and hang myself QAQ

Ranpo likes to run to Mr. Fukuzawa's house recently. Occasionally, the two of them will go out. In view of Mr. Fukuzawa's high force value and his character of self-denial and courtesy, I am very relieved of their relationship. In the name of thank you, it was given to Mr. Fukuzawa.

As a thank you, Mr. Fukuzawa gave me a box of matsutake yesterday.Matsutake is a rare ingredient that cannot be bought with money in Japan, and I was very embarrassed when I accepted it, so I invited the other party to come to my house to eat matsutake hot pot tonight.

Dazai is addicted to the game console, he can play a few games back and forth all day, and he can't forget it even before going to bed.Unlike before, not leaving my side for a moment, it made me relax a lot, and I can boldly let go of my hands and feet.It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and dinner is served at seven, so I have two hours to prepare.

"Sister, I'm here to help." Ayatsuji walked into the kitchen. He was wearing a black and gold two-color casual sportswear and the glasses I gave him. His eyes were a little black, but he was in good spirits.

I asked him to handle the steak for me. Ayatsuji is very good at Western food. He beat the meat with the back of the knife with moderate strength and focused eyes.While deboning the fish, I said, "Is it because the bed is not used to sleeping? Why don't you go to the mall and pick one."

"No." Ayatsuji said this, with a hint of joy in his voice. "Xiaoxu went back to his hometown a few days ago, and the signal over there was not good enough to make contact. After connecting last night, we chatted for a long time."

Just as I was about to speak, I heard Ayatsuji say again: "Xiao Xu still snored a little while sleeping, and lost her temper when she woke up in the middle of the night, saying that the bed without me was cold, and it took me a long time to forgive me."

I:……

No, you talked for a long time. Could it be that you kept on hanging up the phone and eavesdropping on people sleeping?Wake up, Ayatsuji-chan, you have gone too far in a strange direction, it will be too late if you don't brake!

"Tsk, when will video calls be realized? The military already has this technology, so I'll figure it out myself." Ayatsuji said this impatiently, looking eager to try, obviously ready take actions. "Sister, I'm going to buy materials and equipment tomorrow, give me the money."

I casually stuffed the bank card in my pocket into the front pocket of his jacket. "You go shopping alone?"

"It's okay, I can handle ordinary people, it's unlucky for extraordinary people to meet me."

Why do I feel that the air is a bit cold? I saw the arc of Ayatsuji's mouth raised high, but I didn't think about the reason on him.Autumn is here, and winter quilts can also be taken out to dry.

Let’s buy some heaters, install one in each room. Speaking of which, the manager of the shopping mall called me a while ago and recommended a new dual-purpose air conditioner for heating and cooling. The current technology is really developing rapidly.

Hey, time flies so fast, and life is impermanent. I never thought that I, who used to live in a small rented house and relied on free food in convenience stores, would live in a big house and spend money without blinking an eye.

Mr. Takeuchi said that the physical book of "Life and Death" is selling very well. Even people outside Yokohama are asking for it. It has been reprinted several times, and the first issue will be sent to me next week.Ah - being a writer is definitely the best decision I've ever made!

"Life and Death", which participated in the Qingyun Awards in November, has passed the preliminary review and received unanimous praise from the public judges.The new novel "Peace on the Tip of a Knife" even made it hard to get a newspaper in Hengchun Weekly as soon as it was published, and it has also been published in other cities, so the money must be promising!

After the ingredients were prepared, I started to make the soup base for the matsutake hot pot. I didn’t know where to start because I had never done it before. Ayatsuji volunteered to take over my work. Not only the hot pot, he also fried the steak and made a salad , made a few side dishes and pasta.

After putting the food on the table, I yelled towards Mr. Fukuzawa's house in the yard, and Mr. Fukuzawa and Ranpo arrived in a short while.Mr. Fukuzawa also brought fashionable grapes as a souvenir, which can be used as after-dinner fruit.

"At first glance, it was made by Ayatsuji. The sun is changing, and it is not foreign." After washing his hands, Luanbu sat in his own seat, picked up his chopsticks, and complained casually.

The three children in the family do not have a good relationship with each other.After the arrival of Ayatsuji, Dazai and Ranpo will occasionally form a front. However, the result of each cooperation is to be provoked by Ayatsuji to start internal strife. The plastic brotherhood is about Ranpo and Dazai.

The bickering and dislike between the three of them has not attracted my attention at all. I took out the iced sake and poured it on Mr. Fukuzawa, while I drank dark beer.I don't like sake and foreign alcohol, and I'm not sensitive to light beer produced in Japan. Many things are in short supply on the market. Surprisingly, there is no shortage of alcohol, especially foreign-made dark beer.

I took a gulp of beer, and it was so refreshing that I couldn't help whining. "Sure enough, hot pot should be served with cold beer."

"My sister drinks like an old man. The old man next door to my hometown in the country is just like you." Luan Bu was still complaining just now, but he really didn't give in when he ate it.

"My sister looks so cool drinking~~" The sweet-mouthed Dazai can be said to be very flattering.

"So that's how it is. Elder sister should prefer to drink the white bar of the flower planter. I got someone to buy it and send it over there." Ayatsuji, who was watched by everyone, tilted his head, and said inexplicably, "Before Xiao Xu left, what should I do?" With a few people in charge of me, this kind of trivial matter can be done with a phone call."

"...Didn't they want you?" Dazai looked confused.For a ten-year-old like him, this kind of problem was too complicated.

"I never said I was separated from Xiao Xu." Ayatsuji said, "He will come to see me when he finishes his work. Ah, sister..."

From the time when Ayatsuji mentioned the way of getting along with He Lianxu, and I also talked about the fact that they slept together in the morning, I knew that the two were inseparable. Whether Tsuji will feel like a prison cell, now it’s finally here, and I can calmly ask Ayatsuji to speak directly.

"When Xiaoxu comes over, he will sleep in the same room with me, and the younger brothers and sisters in the back will not be arranged to come into my room."

"No problem." I agreed without thinking.I thought in my heart that there are no younger brothers and sisters behind, three are enough for me, but... it seems that it would be nice to have a younger sister.

But Ranpo obviously would not let go of any chance against Ayatsuji, his face turned blue with anger. "Since your benefactor is still here, why spend your sister's money! And he will live in later, so what's going on?"

"Xiaoxu's family will pay for the expenses." Ayatsuji calmly cut a piece of steak and said casually, "What's wrong with me spending my sister's money?"

I didn't think anything was wrong, so why was Luanbu so angry?

Just looking at him with a question mark on his face, walking around... even more angry.

I:……? ? ?

I turned to Mr. Fukuzawa for help. If I can get along well with Ranpo, I must be able to understand why Ranpo is angry.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fukuzawa only cared about eating hot pot. He liked the food made by Ayatsuji very much, and his expression could be called enjoyment.

"Please don't drag me into your family disputes."

He said so coldly.

Me: "...This, this is it."

Strange, is Mr. Fukuzawa the kind of person who can complain?Why do you feel so different from when we first met?