Altman's Spring Breeze duo

At six o'clock in the evening, Musashi's father came home. After everyone had dinner, Musashi came to the front yard, where his father was sitting at the edge of the wooden table, holding a newspaper in his hand, and rubbing the hair on his head. Festive lanterns, drinking wine while watching.

"Father." Musashi sat opposite him, "Let me drink with you."

"Okay." Dad hurriedly took the extra glass on the side, and Musashi filled it up by himself, "I usually ask you to drink, but you always order wine without touching it. It's too disrespectful, and you're not a man at all." He shook his hands The newspaper in the newspaper, "But now, you still did a man's thing. After 11 years, Altman Gauss appeared again."

"Father." Musashi lowered his eyes.

"You still made a choice and became a human hero." Dad smiled, "Dad is very proud, you have finally grown up."

"That's not what was written in the newspaper, Dad! Besides, public opinion doesn't recognize human heroes." Musashi took a sip lightly.

"Could it be that they have forgotten what happened 11 years ago? You were only eight years old at that time!"

"Can you not mention the eight-year-old thing!" Musashi clasped his hands together, "At that time, he had just inherited Gauss' power, and his combat effectiveness was in a mess. Fortunately, the Baltan star was also at the end of his battle, so he didn't lose face."

Dad shook the fan in his hand: "Then you are also a hero, and you are still a great hero now! Besides, whoever stipulates that heroes can't like monsters. My Musashi just likes monsters. They are Musashi's pets. They are similar to our human cats and dogs. almost."

"It's too bad, Dad." Musashi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"In short, Musashi, do whatever comes to your mind. Dad believes that you can be yourself." Dad smiled.

"Thank you, Dad. I don't know how far I can go, but my heart will remain the same as before, and will not change." Musashi looked up at the meteors that occasionally flashed across the sky, "My wish is to hope that the earth will Creatures on the earth can live together beautifully, and the creatures in the universe are also harmonious and friendly. Although the idea is naive, I have always firmly believed that one day."

"Father, have you finished eating?" Mom came out of the house, she stood in front of the father and son and said with her hands on her hips, "Really, I have finished washing the rest of the rice bowls."

"It's okay, I'll wash it later." Musashi said quickly.

"By the way, Musashi, do you want your teammates to save food? I'd like to prepare now." Mom suddenly thought of Feng Chui.

"You don't need mom, I'll do all these things. It's almost nine o'clock now, you and dad can go to rest." Musashi said quickly, and then put away his dad's wine bottle, and dad pressed his hand with a bitter face, "wait Take a sip of Musashi, I haven't had much to drink yet!"

"Father, it's fun to have a drink, and it hurts you to drink too much. You've already had a drink." Musashi said with a smile.

"That's right, hurry up and take a shower." Mom quickly came over and pushed Dad, and Musashi followed behind his parents with a wine bottle and a cup. After he packed up his things and took a shower, he returned to himself In the bedroom, the wind is blowing and still sleeping.

Turning on the lamp on the bedside desk, Musashi sat down and opened a book, but he didn't look at it a few times before his eyes were attracted by the wind.

This is a handsome and handsome young man, and also a man with excellent living and working ability, who is very popular in SRC.

I knew this kind of welcome when Musashi met on the first day, and at the same time, I also knew that he had a mouth that deserved to be punched, but after getting along with him, I found that this person was a dishonest person, just like what Ayano said That's so awkward and arrogant.

Thinking of this, Musashi couldn't help but smile—he always pays attention to him secretly, sometimes he catches him straight and glares at him trying to hide it, but he doesn't know that red ears are so itchy.

Feng Chui slept until nine o'clock in the evening, but woke up because he was really hungry. He slowly opened his eyes, and saw the strange ceiling and the dim light. "here it is?"

"My house." Musashi's voice came from the side.

"Musashi?" Feng Chui turned his head in surprise, only to find that Musashi was looking at him with a single hand on his chin and smiling intently. He shrank his head back in embarrassment, "Why are you looking at me like that?" What did he suddenly think of? , touching his chin.

"Hehe, don't worry, there is no saliva." Musashi stood up with a smile, and took the pajamas placed by the table, "Senior Fengqie, these are pajamas and unused towels that I haven't worn. You can use them when you take a bath." Let them go, I'll go down and get you something to eat."

"Don't bother, it should be very late." Feng Chui sat up and said hastily.

Musashi shook his head and said, "You ate very early today, and you're already very hungry, I know." He didn't have time to speak to the wind, and pointed to the door beside him, "This is the bathroom in my bedroom, there is a shower room, you first Clean yourself up." After saying that, Musashi went out.

Feng Chui pursed his lips, lifted the quilt on his body and got up, turned around to look at his dirty uniform, bent down and patted the bed, and didn't stop until there was no more dirty things on the bed.

Next to the bed is a desk with a bookshelf, on which is the book that Musashi was reading just now, it is actually the English version of "The Little Prince", but Feng Chui has heard the title of the book, but he has not read it, what is he talking about? Do not know at all.

Opposite the bed is a wardrobe and a vanity mirror, diagonally opposite is the door, and next to it is the sliding door of the bathroom. Opposite the foot of the bed is a collection cabinet, which contains many things that Musashi likes, such as photo frames, albums, and an astronomy Telescopes, and childhood toys, but there are more weird things. Just looking at them, I don't know what they are used for, but everything has been wiped clean.

Between the bed and the storage cabinet is a door leading to the terrace. It's dark outside now, so I can't see what's on the terrace, but the wind blows and smells the fragrance of flowers, it should be a place where spring flowers bloom.

Feng Chui raised his hand to pick up the pajamas and towel, and found that there was still a pair of underwear inside, with a label on it, which was obviously unused, and couldn't help but blushed slightly. He looked calm, glanced at the door, and finally walked into the bathroom.

Close the door of the bathroom, and look at the utensils on the rack first, the shower gel smells like grass, and the shampoo smells like green tea, Fengchu smiled, started to take off his clothes, put them in a basket on the side, and turned on the tap to wash stand up.

After a short while, he took a shower, and the wind found a hair dryer in the bathroom cabinet, dried his hair, and then came out with his dirty clothes, and went downstairs slowly.The living room was dark, and Musashi's parents didn't come out of the room. The only guest room on the second floor was given to Sha Ji, and she went back to the room early.

The light was on in the kitchen, and there was a scent wafting over. The wind-blown stomach couldn't help but grunt. He looked at the clothes in his hand, moved them over and asked, "Musashi, please, where is the laundry?"

"Senior Fengzhi, are you done washing?" Musashi turned his head and smiled, "It's next door, and the noodles will be ready soon."

"Well, there's no rush, thank you." But just after Fengfeng finished speaking, Musashi let out another groan, and Fengfui said angrily, "What's so funny." Then he ran into the bathroom next door .

He stuffed all the clothes into the washing machine, and when he came out, Musashi's shredded pork noodles with green peppers were ready, and Feng Chui sat directly in the dining room outside the kitchen and began to eat.

"Huh?" The smell of imported noodles surprised Feng Chui, although Feng Chui was already prepared when he smelled the aroma, "Your cooking is very good."

"Thank you for the compliment." Musashi sat opposite Feng Fuze, "My mother has cultivated my cooking skills since I was a child. Fortunately, I have a bit of talent, which is different from most boys' cooking skills."

"I'm the majority of the boys in your mouth." Feng Chui quickly ate the noodles, "Well, I still have the ability to cook instant noodles."

"Most boys should be able to do this kind of thing, and it's unimaginable if they can't do it." Musashi laughed.

"This is a survival skill, kid." Feng Fei didn't care at all.

"Can you stop calling me kid, I'm already an adult." Musashi called Qu Qu, "I'm still your teammate."

"No way, your face is too tender, everyone in EYES will agree with me."

"Why is this!" Musashi touched his face, "It's okay, I should become more mature soon."

"A man's maturity can be proved by growing a beard, you can try it."

"...You are too sinister." Musashi was stunned, and the beard he grew now could only prove that his face was more tender, and he was as good as a high school student who had just come into puberty.

"Hahaha." Musashi's expression pleased Fuzei, and Fuzei immediately burst out laughing, Musashi looked helpless.

Feng Chui quickly finished eating the noodles, Musashi didn't let Feng Fui clean up, Feng Fui could only hang his washed clothes on the terrace according to Musashi's instructions.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the two returned to Musashi's room.Musashi turned on the bedside lamp and said, "I'll sleep here with you tonight, don't you have any objections?"

The face of the wind suddenly went blank. The day and night were enough for him to see the layout of Musashi's house clearly. It was a small two-storey house with a bedroom, a kitchen, a bathroom, a guest room and a basement on the first floor. Bedroom and guest bedroom, the end of the stairs leads to the terrace.

"There was a guest room, but you also saw that Sha Ji is here, but my bed is a standard double bed, which is just right for the two of us, and I neither snore nor grind my teeth, nor I can sleepwalk, and I sleep well." Musashi sat on the edge of the bed, jokingly said, "Senior Fengzei should be the same."

"Tch, of course." Feng Chui threw away unnecessary thoughts and climbed onto the bed, "Don't worry, I won't snore, grind my teeth, or sleepwalk when I sleep, and my sleeping appearance is definitely better than yours. Thank you for taking care of me today, good night .” He lay down straight and covered himself with the quilt.

"Good night." Musashi smiled, lay down outside naturally, covered the quilt, and turned off the bed light.

It’s just that when the lights are off, the senses become sharper, and the wind can hear the breathing of Musashi beside him, the breath of the body, and even the heartbeat of Musashi. He tensed his stiff muscles, and involuntarily shrunk towards the wall, for fear of touching Musashi's arm and making Musashi notice his out-of-control heartbeat.

Nearly half an hour passed by, Feng Chui still opened his big eyes, but the deep star pupils in the past were now dull, and he thought a lot in his mind, but he didn't even know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Musashi next to him grabbed his hand—"If you continue to tense like this, you will faint."

"W-how can you be so fragile." Feng Chui was taken aback, blinked, looked at Musashi who still had his eyes closed, but did not twitch his hands.

"Aren't you afraid of me, or are you shy?" Musashi pressed Fengfeng's hand, pursing his lips, "I can't sleep well with a hard rock beside me."

"A hard rock?!" Feng Chui stared.

"Ah, sleeping is a very relaxing thing, so it should be soft, well, I hate hard things on the bed, so sleep."

Musashi's voice was soft and full of magnetism, and that hand gave him a warm feeling, as if melting him. After a while, the wind blew his eyelids and he fell into a deep sleep.

When Fuzei really fell asleep, Musashi opened his eyes and looked at Fengfui beside him. He moved the hand holding Fengfui, feeling very strange and not annoying, even looking at his sleeping face, Musashi could hear Musashi smiled silently to his joyful heart, and then fell asleep.