After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

Matsuda Jinhei frowned. The bedroom in the bachelor apartment is not going to be very big, and the bed is even smaller. If two people sleep there, it will definitely be crowded.

That's what he thought for the first hour, even googling weird questions like "how to sleep with your girlfriend for the first time".

For the second hour he was still beating the drums.

By the third hour he had probably, as if, been less nervous.

As for the reason, it has to be thanks to Amamiya Chiyuki who has been sitting in front of the computer for three hours, no, it should be almost four hours.

Counting the time he took to take a shower, it had been almost four hours.

Amamiya Qianxue was always in front of the computer, without moving a step, not even saying a word.

At the fourth hour, Matsuda Jinping finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked softly, "Are you still resting?"

But it directly startled Amamiya Qianxue, who was typing the code, and almost jumped up from the chair.

"It scared me, I was still wondering why there was a man's voice." Amamiya Qianxue patted her chest and let out a long breath.

"Sorry..." Matsuda Jinpei hurriedly apologized, but felt a little hurt in his heart. Did he really feel so insignificant?

Amamiya Qianxue sat down again, shook her head and explained: "No need to apologize, I'm just not used to living with other people, why don't you sleep, it's already past midnight." His hands didn't stop at all.

Matsuda Jinhei sat on the edge of the bed and muttered softly, "I can't sleep..."

"Is that so, do you recognize the bed? Or is my keyboard too loud? I know, the main unit is too loud. I'm used to it. You must find it very noisy when you hear this kind of sound for the first time. I'll buy you earplugs tomorrow." Well, or I'll clean up the living room and go to work in the living room."

Although he was talking about it, he still stared at the screen.

Matsuda Jinpei suddenly lay down on the bed, sighed and sat up again, "I'm asking if you want to rest?"

"Me? I don't think so. I haven't finished editing the program. I originally planned to do it when I came back from get off work. I have to make up for the delay. But I don't mean you to disturb me. I'm very happy to have dinner with you."

The mood that was a little depressed after hearing the first half of the sentence completely returned to normal in the second half of the sentence, and even the corners of the mouth were slightly raised.

Now he finally understands why she looked chaotic and poorly rested before.

Work of this intensity...

Matsuda Zhenping, who was so confused, scratched his hair, and finally stood up, "I'll get you something to drink, what do you want to drink?"

"Coffee? I remember it's in the refrigerator, please add more sugar."

"Coffee is not good, I see the milk is ready, I bought milk today."

Amamiya Qianxue rolled her eyes silently looking at the back of the person walking out, since she has already made up her mind, why ask...

The algorithm of the intranet has been changed, and she is two years behind in information technology, so she needs to make up for it.

Then design programming search software to automatically process the resolution.

Then you need a computer to attack the database and make trouble for the organization.

The main unit also needs to be replaced, otherwise it will burn out sooner or later according to the running speed.

I have to change houses, but changing houses just after moving in is too strange and will arouse suspicion. This is temporarily to be determined.

And then the most important thing is to get in touch with Jiang Gu and Ley.

Thinking of so many unresolved matters piling up, she couldn't help rubbing her dry eye sockets, she was too dangerous, was it really right to involve Matsuda?

"Are your eyes sore?" Matsuda Jinpei, who came in with milk, asked worriedly.

Amamiya Qianxue leaned against the back of the chair and blinked her eyes, the pupils of which had just been dripped with eye drops were moist and hazy, as if covered by a layer of mist.

"It's okay, you go to sleep."

She stretched out her hand to take the milk, it was still warm, and after taking a sip, it was her favorite sweetness ever.

Unexpectedly, the other party still remembered that the warm milk fell into her stomach, as if swallowing a ball of warm sunlight, making her whole body warm.

Matsuda Jinhei reached out and rubbed the top of the hair of the person beside him, "How long will it take me to learn this?"

Amamiya Qianxue's eyes widened. If the milk in her mouth hadn't been swallowed, she would have either spit it out or choked on it.

She thought for a few seconds, "It will probably take a few months to get started, and a year or two to fully master it."

"Then how long have you been using it?" Matsuda Jinpei looked at her.

Amamiya Qianxue frowned, "It takes a week to get started? A few months to be fully proficient? But I was a special case back then, and if I didn't learn it, I would end up miserable."

Thinking of the hell start of the second identity card, Amamiya Qianxue shook her head, forget about the race against time and sleepless week.

Matsuda Jinping lowered his gaze, patted the top of her head, and said softly, "Thank you."

Amamiya Qianxue was slightly stunned, and explained: "It's not that you are not allowed to participate. Information warfare is very troublesome. If it is compared to fighting or physical strength, then I am definitely not as good as you. I will definitely ask you for help in this regard. But this aspect can only be done by myself.”

"I know, do you think I'm angry?" Matsuda Jinping half bent over, meeting her eyes.

Amamiya Qianxue shook her head with a serious expression, "I don't think so, but I think it is necessary to explain clearly to you. Also, have you contacted him recently?"

Matsuda Jinpei understood who he was referring to, and shook his head, "It's usually him who contacts me, and I won't take the initiative to find him, that would be dangerous."

"Where's Zhu Fu?"

"I heard that I went abroad for a trip, and I seem to be back later, but I haven't met."

"Has he got any special news?"

"Specially, I made a very anxious call in the summer two years ago, but I didn't receive it. I asked him later, and he said it was all right." Matsuda Zhenping was thinking, and if I remember correctly, it was a rainy night.

Yugong Qianxue nodded, probably the day when Zhu Fu Jingguang had an accident.

After a while, he said with some difficulty: "He also mentioned in a vague way that you might not be here anymore."

Amamiya Qianxue lowered her eyes and didn't answer that sentence.

Matsuda Zhenping rubbed the other party's hair, "Go to bed early, and wash up before going to bed? Have you changed the medicine?"

He began to urge Amamiya Qianxue to change the dressing and wash up.

Amamiya Qianxue pursed her lips, saved the progress in the computer, and then prepared to go to the bathroom with the medicine box.

Before he took two steps, he was grabbed by the other party, "I'll change it for you later? It's inconvenient to be alone."

After watching the other party endure the sound of the main unit and the sound of typing on the keyboard for so long, Amamiya Chiyuki nodded, and it was really hard for her to refuse.

After a long time, Amamiya Qianxue opened the door, and her long black hair was being spread out with her movements, and was gently scattered on her shoulders. The long hair like a crow's feather made her complexion white, because of the fumigated heat. Because of this, there is a touch of crimson in the whiteness of the snow, just like the pink and white cherry blossoms in spring.

The pajamas are a set of loose light green shorts and suspenders.

Cotton and linen clothes are not close to the body, but loose, but they can also show the smooth and beautiful lines of the legs, and the flesh and bones are well-proportioned.

Straight and slender, without a trace of excess fat, perhaps because of physical skills and fighting, it looks more taut than soft, and the light green that sways as you walk is also very similar Set off by vines.

It also made Matsuda Zhenping dazzled for a while, the feeling of ready to move seems to have returned.

"I usually wear that long skirt, but if you come to apply the medicine, the long skirt is not suitable." She explained.

Amamiya Qianxue sat on the edge of the bed, her upper body was very suitable for applying medicine, as long as she raised her arm, the wound would be fully exposed.

Matsuda Jinhei patted his forehead, suppressed all those untimely thoughts, and squatted in front of Amemiya Chiyuki with the medicine box.

The red flesh from the wound was still rolling out, but it was no longer bleeding. He held his breath and concentrated, his movements were gentle and delicate.

"How did you get hurt?" After holding back for a long time, he still asked.

Cotton touched the wound and made her take a slight breath, "Anyway, there are all kinds of accidents."

"Well, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

accident?This is impossible, no matter how you look at it, it is wrong. How could this kind of cutting injury be an accident, it can only be a man-made wound.

Withdrawing the fingers attached to the soft waist, Matsuda Jinhei felt a little reluctant. He stood up, and when he was about to lower his gaze, he bumped into the white greasy under the loose clothes.

Let him quickly turn his face away, muttering: "Top, change another one, or add a coat?"

"Huh?? But this is pajamas." Amamiya Qianxue raised her head, only seeing her red ears.

After a while, he finally said awkwardly, "The neckline is too low."

Amamiya Qianxue frowned, obediently took out a shirt-style pajamas, put it on outside, and buttoned the top button by the way.

"now what?"

She stood in front of the mirror and asked the people around her.

"Well, it's okay."

"Well, I'll go to work, don't worry, I'll finish early, so as not to disturb you with the sound of the host."

Matsuda Jinpei turned over helplessly on the bed, to be reasonable, did she still not know why she couldn't sleep?

The person you like is in the same room with you, alone and widowed, can you really fall asleep so peacefully?

Matsuda Jinping had doubts about this, but he didn't expect that he would actually fall asleep.

Although I fell asleep and dreamed, but it was very shallow, very shallow.

So when Amamiya Qianxue tiptoed to cover him with a blanket, he woke up suddenly, and when he met those eyes that were shining brightly in the dark night, he couldn't distinguish between reality and dream for a moment.

He just hugged the man and the blanket into his arms, his cheek touched the warm skin of the neck, and there was a soft cry in his ears.

"It's too tight, I can hardly breathe." Amamiya Qianxue patted the curly hair buried on her shoulder.

The pupils of the eyes that were almost the same as the sky were dazed, then blinked a few times, and it took a long time before slowly regaining consciousness and gradually waking up.

The embrace loosened, but refused to let go completely.

"Will you leave if you let go? Will you leave me again?"

He asked in a low voice, and the hot air from his panting sprayed directly on the other party's neck.

Amamiya Qianxue, who was a little itchy from the heat, was slightly taken aback, and then replied: "No, really."

"Liar." He muttered, and then kissed his collarbone lightly, his canine teeth rubbed against the soft flesh, and he was afraid of leaving marks, so he immediately let go.

Resisting the unspeakable numbness, Amamiya Qianxue straightened the opponent's head, then pulled out the blanket between the two of them and wrapped him up.

After clapping twice, he said: "Student Matsuda, please don't move your hands and feet, and sleep well. It's already two o'clock in the morning, and you have to go to work at seven o'clock tomorrow."

Finally she crawled inside the bunk and curled up under her blanket.

"Then can I hug you to sleep?"

He lifted the blanket covering his face, turned sideways and asked.

Amamiya Qianxue also turned sideways, "No, go to sleep."

"Why?" He lowered his voice.

"Because I won't be able to sleep that way, and I'm not used to being so intimate with others." Amamiya Qianxue explained very seriously, which is why she took out two blankets.

One blanket for two is bound to be terrible.

Matsuda Jinpei smiled, stretched out his hand and kneaded the other person's cheek, "Okay, let's talk when you get used to it, good night."

"Good night." Yugong blinked and kissed his fingertips.