My brother is not a good person

Knowing that she couldn't read other people's psychology as easily as her younger brother, Laisha turned the phone over and put it aside.

She pushed it to Zhongye, Zhongyuan, and declined, "But this is too troublesome..."

"That's the only way you're safe, right?"

The boy raised his chin.

"I just found out that your brother is also a supernatural being, and you are an ordinary person. If he insists on taking you back to Russia, you will definitely not be able to resist."

"Furthermore, I should have taken you around Yokohama. It was not very convenient for you and me before, but now I have enough time, and you have been suspended from training. Let's take a vacation together? "

The superposition of these two reasons made Laisha unable to think of any excuses for refusing.

Especially the first one, it is exactly the same as her consideration when she invited Chuya from the Central Plains.

For this decision, she thought over and over for most of the night, and finally came to the result of "inviting him to come together".

This is not only to reassure the forces represented by Zhongye in the Central Plains, but also to prevent himself from being brought back to Russia by the free and free Gogol.

After all, it’s not that Gogol didn’t say “to complete the work seriously”.Although he also often said "you can't believe what the clown says", but who can tell which sentence is true and which is false?

Judging from the message Fei Jia sent to him at the beginning, he would still allow her to watch the exhibition match.As for what she should do after the exhibition match, I'm afraid it all depends on how Gogol chooses.

As it was about retirement, she naturally couldn't hand over the power of this choice to anyone other than herself.

Therefore, she needs another supernatural being to counterbalance Gogol.

And this candidate, for Laisha, there is and only Chuya Zhongyuan.

Then the only option left is to agree to him.

In order not to be taken back to Russia to retire after the exhibition game.

After thinking for a moment, Laisha did not pick up the phone, but pulled the melon seed pillow beside her and shook it at Zhong Yuanzhong.

"That's not bad." She raised the corners of her mouth, and even the lying silkworms were bent upwards, "But I have a pillow! So I don't need to pay special attention to other decorations."

However, Zhong Yuanzhong was not fooled by her smile.

He bluntly pointed out the key points of the problem.

"I didn't sleep well with this pillow, so what's the use of it?"

With that said, he picked up his phone and asked questions one by one based on what he could think of.

"Would you like to sleep on a softer or harder bed?"

"Your favorite color is summarized on the official website. Is that true or did you say it to deal with the media?"

"If you like pillows, how many more?"

Laisha, who was stabbed in the knee by his words, silently hugged the melon seed pillow, and answered obediently.

"Softer."

"It is indeed red and blue, preferably wine red, which looks eye-catching and white."

Only when faced with the last question, did she show a little melancholy: "I don't really like pillows..."

"I just miss Sonia."

Miss Champion put her face on the pillow, feeling a little sad.

"She likes melon seeds best, so I have a lot of melon seed-shaped items, not just pillows."

Sonia, this name has appeared in the data before.

But only one line.

Mr. Cadre recalled it, and supported his forehead quite tiredly, "A golden silk bear can live for more than three years, which is very long... Do you still want to raise it?"

"What?" Laisha didn't respond for a while.

She froze for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Sonia will be angry. And their lifespan is too short."

"What about the other animals? Which do you prefer, cats or dogs?"

Nakahara Chuya was typing quickly on the phone with one hand.

"I see that you and Makachin get along pretty well, and Yuri also has a cat."

Laisha almost shook her head like a rattle: "Although I also like small animals, pets are just like children, and they need to be taken care of. I may not be able to take good care of them."

Uncompromisingly answering with "I see", Nakahara also clicked the send button.

After putting away the phone, he tapped the other person's ankle, "How do you feel? I'll get you an ice pack."

After the ice application, the condition of the ankle has improved a lot.

Moving to the hall with extremely slow movements, Laisha stood the tablet aside and continued to adjust her arrangement.

Zhong Yuan, on the other hand, was sitting opposite her, handling affairs through his mobile phone and laptop.

By the time the three of them returned to Utopia Katsuo after the training, it was already time for dinner.

Because Laisha's sprain was not serious, Yuri didn't ask any more questions after confirming that she could receive comprehensive care.

On the other hand, Zhongyuan Zhong also asked him about Laisha when he was in the hot spring.

After answering one by one with a rare good temper, Yuri lay on the edge of the hot spring pool, frowning at him.

"Her brother is difficult."

The blond boy was not polite at all.

"If you want to chase her, be careful."

The messy orange hair that was soaked in water was far less fluffy than when it was dry, and it covered the tips of the ears docilely.

The hot spring water seems to be a little hot, Mr. Cadre thought.

He only took care of Raisha out of his mission and regret for her talent.

As for "chasing her" it's completely nonsense.

People like Laisha who live completely in the light world, even if they have a younger brother who is a supernatural person, should always live in the sun instead of getting involved with the inner world.

The orange-haired boy changed the subject calmly: "Have you met her brother?"

"I saw it once when I was very young." Yuri held his chin and thought for a while, "The two of them were almost exactly the same at that time, and now I don't know."

The corner of his mouth twitched.

"Since my uncle and aunt passed away, I haven't heard about her younger brother. If I hadn't met him once when I was a child, I would have thought Laya fantasized about a younger brother."

After a pause, he continued with a very complicated expression: "Anyway...Come on?"

Although I always feel that there may be something wrong, but I can't push away the only peach blossom that my friend has had a possibility for more than ten years.

After all, there are lessons learned from the past, and the talents of the Russian ice sports will not take the risk to approach her casually.

As for the other people in her social circle... In one sentence, it is "impossible".

With a trace of pity for Chuya Nakahara, Yuri walked out of the hot spring and wrapped the dry towel hanging on the side around his body.

He put one hand on his hip, "I'm going back to Russia tomorrow after the race. Do you have any questions?"

If there is a question, there is indeed one more to ask.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a towel beside him and wiped his hair, "Does she prefer cats or dogs?"

"Dog." Yuri replied while walking outside, "She treats Makachin much more kindly than she treats my pyocha."

After getting the answer, Mr. Cadre sent the last message to his subordinates with his mobile phone and ended all the work for today.

The next day's exhibition game is scheduled for the morning.

Before the audience entered the arena, Laisha and Zhong Yuanzhong also found a position that would not attract the attention of others.

Fortunately, this exhibition game never mentioned that she would come, otherwise I would be added to the people who were followed by the reporter all the way.

Looking at the three people under the light, Miss Champion felt grateful from the bottom of her heart.

Dealing with the media couldn't be more annoying.In addition, this is still the Japanese media known for exaggeration...

Thinking about it for a while, she would be overwhelmed by embarrassment.

The result of the game did not exceed Raisha's expectations.

Even if Katsuki Yuuri's skills are slightly lacking, his performance is undoubtedly much better than Yuri who has not completely given up on himself.

Only Victor is the judge of this exhibition competition, so there will be no nationality preferential treatment in scoring.

After the exhibition match, the two returned to Yokohama after lunch.

When going to Hasezu, Raisha only brought part of her luggage, and the other part was still in the hotel.

And now those have been transferred to Zhongye's home in Zhongyuan.

After handing over the spare key to Laisha, Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly felt that he should arrange more yesterday.But they have all come back, and it must be too late now.

He stood in front of the door, hesitating a little.

"Upstairs is my friend, you may call him the Albatross."

Mr. Cadre held the doorknob, and pointed to the upstairs with the other.

"He is noisy and talks a lot, but you don't need to pay attention to him."

He pushed open the door, took a step back, and let out the passage: "As for my house, it's nothing special. Your room is over there, you can go in and have a look."

Indoor shoes are already placed at the door.

The size is just right for Raisha.

She nodded in response, changed her shoes, and walked into the living room.

The interior decoration of this high-end apartment is the most succinct that Raisha has ever seen.

Except for the full wine cabinet embedded in the wall, there is no extra furniture, let alone any personal characteristics.

Following Chuya Chuya's guidance, Laisha walked to the door of the guest bedroom.

After opening the door, what you see immediately is the same light blue wall as the living room outside.

Next is the bed against the wall, covered with wine-red sheets.There are also several melon seed pillows of different sizes on the bed.

A desk with bookshelves was placed by the window.

The wardrobe was completely missing.

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step forward, looked at the interior layout, and asked, "Do you want to make any changes?"

"No, no, no, it's already very troublesome!" Laisha repeated, "But... where should I put my clothes?"

Hearing this, Mr. Cadre coughed lightly.

He walked into the room, reached out and pushed lightly on the wall beside him.

Immediately, the wall slid away to one side, revealing a coat hanger hidden behind.

There are already clothes on the hangers, all of which are Laisha's previous luggage.

"There are two bathrooms in this apartment, I use the one in the bedroom, the outside is yours."

Nakahara also exited the room and pointed out the locations of the other rooms.

"There's a sound room too, use it if you need to."

Upon hearing this, Raisha's eyes lit up: "Can I go and see now?"

"Of course." Saying this, Mr. Cadre opened the door of the sound room.

Compared with the living room, which has no characteristics except for the wine, the sound room is much more personalized.

Albums are lined up on record racks against the wall.

"Sgt.Pepper'sLonelyHeartsClubBand", "PetSounds", "Highway61Revisited"... Different albums of different bands are sorted out.

With Laisha's common sense of music theory, it is not difficult to find their common ground.

She took advantage of the opportunity and sat on the swivel chair beside her, as if she had discovered a new world.

"It seems that I don't need to ask the question about song selection that I asked Chuya before."

The girl pushed the wall, and then turned in circles under the force of the push.

"Anything but rock and roll is rock and roll, simply your true love."

Standing aside, Zhongyuan Zhong also copied his pocket with one hand, looking at his record rack with a sense of accomplishment, "This is the record that I spent a lot of time getting back."

Some took the route of the auction, while others took the personal relationship of the public relations officer.

Regardless of the price or the value, in his mind, these records are comparable to the wine in the wine cabinet outside.

"So I don't have any good suggestions for your selection." Mr. Cadre caressed the record rack, "Most of your previous selections were classical music, and some of the non-classical music were also newly arranged cello pieces. This season If you choose rock and roll, the contrast is a bit big.”

Miss Champion supported the wall, stopped spinning, "Well... But there is also a performance skating. There is no limit to the selection of songs for the performance skating, and you can even bring props."

"Then I can only..."

Chuya Nakahara hadn't finished speaking when his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone, answered a few times and then hung up.

"Laisha, come with me."

Raisha, who didn't know where he was, slid off the swivel chair and followed him into the living room.

A strange man in a black suit stood outside the door of the apartment.

He was carrying an air case in his hand, and after seeing Chuya Nakahara, he put the air case on the ground and opened the door.

A little milk dog with long light brown fur stumbled out.

It's almost like a ball, it can't be said to be walking at all, but it's closer to "rolling".

The puppy rolled all the way to the girl's feet before finally stopping, whining and humming, no different from being coquettish.

Even through the thin uppers of her indoor shoes, Laisha could feel its warm belly pressing against her instep, rising and falling with her breath.

She raised her head in half surprise and half panic, and looked at Nakahara Chuya.

"It's for you."

Before Miss Champion could speak, Mr. Cadre raised the corners of his lips slightly and answered her unspoken question.