When the red-haired boy came back, the door was open—it was wide open as if he was shouting loudly at the thief, "Oh, come and visit, come and patronize, it's best to grab it here, come and grab it quickly, you don't need to pick the lock..."

He stood in front of the door, looking at the wide open door, and the living room inside the door... It was dark, and he looked at the sky, which was a dark scene, full of stars, and the moon was high on the branches.Then I looked at the living room, it was dark and there was no one there.

The moonlight was soft, and the red-haired boy stood at the door with a playing card in his hand.

"Humph~"

After a long while, he snorted softly, and then said something unclear, "Xiao Yueyue lied?"

He blinked, then lifted his legs and walked into the living room.He closed the door smoothly.

The living room was very dark, and the red-haired boy didn't turn on the light. He walked straight to the door of You Yue's bedroom. There was no light coming through from the gap under the door. It seemed that she wasn't lighting the lamp... He thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and opened the door .

What caught the eye was the soft moonlight, cold and soft, the young man raised his head slightly, and saw a bright moon in a black night from the window facing the writing desk.

He looked at it for a while and then turned his eyes away. On the bed covered with bamboo mats, the girl was lying halfway on it, with the blue notebook covering her chin and neck, as if she was reading a book, but only if her eyes were not closed. And he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Then the boy didn't say anything, he just looked at it for a while, then turned and left.

The moonlight was still soft, the boy returned to his bedroom, and then sat cross-legged on the floor, holding his chin and began to think about things. As for what he was thinking, it is unknown.

... But he was probably thinking that if he was a robber, the girl Youyue would die several times, and then the house would be evacuated several times. Of course, this is a normal person's thinking. Is he thinking These, then not necessarily.

He raised his hand, and a poker card fell in response, fluttering from his raised hand to the ground.

He tilted his head slightly to look, and the playing cards fell on the ground. The upward side was not a suit, but a fine blue grid... The suit was being blocked, so he couldn't see it.

He glanced at it, then looked away, curled his slender fingers, and knocked on the floor one after another, the sound of "duk tuk" spread slowly with his movements, softly, not very loudly.

Suddenly he stopped moving.

... "Hisso is an asshole..."

"..." The red-haired boy blinked, and then, as if remembering something, he stretched out his hand and flipped over the face-up poker card.

...Six of Hearts.

"...Hmm~" The boy snorted softly, "What a magical card~"

"..."

There was no dream talking over there, but someone's movement suddenly sounded, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a slight murderous aura gradually filled his body, but it was only for a moment, and then quietly stopped.

"……Cook."

The girl's voice was not very pleasant, with a thick nasal voice, as if she hadn't woken up. The boy turned his head slightly, and outside the open bedroom door, her shadow slowly moved away, heading towards the kitchen.

"..."

The boy suddenly didn't want to say anything more.

He half-closed his eyes, and then heard the sound of the kitchen... It was the sound of cooking.

He thought for a while, as if he was thinking or in a daze, then he stood up, picked up a bathrobe from the side, and walked slowly to the bathroom - he thought, it's time for him to take a shower.

The light in the bathroom was not on, so he didn't turn on the light, he casually untied his casual clothes, then walked to the shower head, turned on the switch, the sound of water splashing, the boy raised his head slightly, half-closed his eyes , Watching the water rushing down, sprinkled on the face, it was warm.

He casually picked up the white towel on one side, and the water flowed on his body, a very subtle feeling slowly flowed in his heart along with the water flow.

He didn't know how long the water had been boiled, but he felt a faint fragrance coming from the kitchen, and the bathroom was filled with mist, the fragrance was very faint, and the smell was quickly washed away.

The towel in his hand was very wet. He looked at it, casually put the towel on the shower head, then found another dry towel, wiped his hair, put on a bathrobe, and opened the door.

The red hair hung limply on his shoulders, and the boy squinted his eyes, looking at the dark living room and the dark kitchen.He walked to the kitchen and looked in.

You Yue stood in front of the gas stove, her head was nodding, her eyes didn't open at all, and in the iron pot on the gas stove were the leftover tomatoes and eggs from today...

"Little Moon Moon?"

He yawned, then leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, "What is Xiaoyueyue doing?"

……what are you doing?

Sleepwalking, do you believe it?

You Yue didn't seem to hear it, she was still there as before, nodding her head slowly, a smell of paste came out from the pot, "...Huh?"

The red-haired boy sniffed, then blinked, seeming to be refreshed, "What is this smell?"

...The dishes are mushy.

But it's a pity that the boy doesn't know what it means to be mushy at all, he only knows that the tomatoes and eggs in the pot are now edible.

You Yue still didn't seem to wake up, but she still sniffed habitually, "Hmm... the tomato seems to be mushy... um... huh?! Mushed?"

You Yue's closed eyes suddenly opened, and then she saw the dishes that were about to burn in the pot, and then she started to turn off the gas in a panic, "I was reading in bed, why did I come here to cook? Eh... By the way, that kid hasn't eaten yet... I seem to have said that I will prepare a meal and wait for him to come back..."

With a glance from the corner of her eyes, You Yue suddenly stopped her movements, "...Xi, Xi Suo?"

...How did you come here so fast?

"Hmm~ Xiao Yueyue said that she wants to make a good meal and wait for others~"

The red-haired boy seemed to be thinking for a while, and then said with a smile, "But Xiao Yueyue's meal doesn't seem to be ready yet~"

"..."

You Yue would like to say something, in fact, you have completely forgotten that there are still people cooking at home waiting for you to eat when you go back, right?I probably understood it after hearing her talking to herself... Ah no, did I just remember it?

"Hmm~ What is this smell?~"

The boy moved his nose, then raised his eyebrows, "It's such a strange smell~"

"...Ah! I'm going to be confused!"

You Yue frantically turned off the gas stove, and then took the iron pan off the gas stove, "Hisuo quickly go get the plate..."

"..."

The boy didn't move.

You Yue paused, then turned her doubtful eyes to the boy, "...why don't you go?"

Then, You Yue heard the boy say something that made her vomit three liters of blood——

The red-haired boy blinked innocently, his dripping hair curled up on his forehead, and he said, "Xiao Yueyue, what is the plate?"

plate, what is it?

Clueless, nice.

You Yue was silent for a while, then handed the pot in her hand to the young man, "... help me to hold the pot, okay?"

The boy took it, and then heard You Yue say, "Well, the thing in your hand is called a pot, do you understand?"

The corners of the boy's lips curled up, "Got it~"

You Yue took a plate engraved with blue and white flowers from the table, and shook it at the boy, "This is called a plate, do you understand?"

"Hmm~"

The boy nodded, looking very curious, and then he looked at the tomato scrambled eggs in the pot, "Xiao Yueyue~ What was that smell just now?~"

You Yue took back the pot from the young man's hand, "...Once that smell appears, it means that the contents of the pot are mushy, that is to say, the dishes will become unpalatable."

It will be really hard to eat.

You Yue put tomato scrambled eggs on the plate, "Your dinner...by the way, do you still want soup?"

"Yes~"

The red-haired boy thought for a while and said.

"...Okay, I'm going to cook... But, boy, can I ask you to change your clothes first?"

You Yue turned her head, opened the plastic bag of rice, stared at the rice grains in the blue plastic bag and asked sincerely.

Her mental capacity is limited. Just now, it was because the vegetables were burnt, and when she woke up, she saw an iron pan with tomato scrambled eggs in it and smelled the smell of burnt in the air. She didn't have time to look at it. Now...

Boy, can you please fasten your belt properly?

Boy, please show a big piece of your chest, okay?

Boy, please...

Young man, please let your love leak out, okay?

"Hmm~ Why do you want to change?~"

The boy still seemed curious.You Yue continued to stare at the rice grains without squinting, "Hisuo, we won't have dinner if we don't change it. It doesn't matter, I'm really not hungry."

...Anyway, she ate a lot of duck pears to satisfy her hunger while reading, and the pear cores were all under the bed...Well, let's tidy up when I have time.

"Hmm~ Xiao Yueyue wants to tell her why~"

The red-haired boy blinked, looking as if he wanted to break the casserole and ask the end.

You Yue took a deep breath, "...the influence is not good."

It's really not a good influence, although she herself is not very pure.

"Why is the influence bad?~" The young man seemed to be in a good mood, caught You Yue and asked again and again, You Yue began to count rice grains, one, two, three, four... "Hisuo, when did you become a curious baby?" gone?"

The red-haired boy grinned, "Don't Xiao Yueyue know~ I still know..." The corners of his lips curled up into a mischievous smile, "Or Xiao Yueyue knows but doesn't want to tell others?~"

You Yue blinked, "Huh? Hisoka, what did you say? You said you were going to change clothes? Okay, then hurry up..."

Hisoka just said that he should change his clothes... what?No... Sorry it's too windy and she didn't hear what you said.

The red-haired boy had a bun face, "Xiao Yueyue didn't listen to what he said~"

"I heard, didn't you say you were going to change clothes?"

You Yue turned her head and said with a smile, then turned her head away and continued to count rice grains the moment she saw the red-haired boy's chest open, "Ahem, Hisoka, go change your clothes, and come back to eat... I'll go first Make soup."

one, two, three...

At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat dripped down the soil.Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

Then You Yue thought of the pear that Hisoka threw into the garbage basket casually.

Everyone is working hard.

The author has something to say: Inexplicably, there is a strange rush...so subtle. ==

☆、Vinegar bottle X mop

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