[Comprehensive] The neighbor's she is too popular

In fact, there is such a thing as collecting protection fees.

Once you accept this setting...

Xingyin numbly walked out of the last store at the end of the last commercial street, and handed the money to Skylark who was playing with the birds by the door.

Yundou flapped its wings and flew up to the roof again.

Skylark took the money, counted with downcast eyes, and nodded.

While he was counting the money, Xingyin stood beside him, sighing and chanting:

"It's over, it's over, my first life's fame will be ruined in the commercial street."

"I used to look like a docile and well-behaved little sheep, but now I have become a deceitful and annoying fox."

"I will definitely be charged a high price when I come to buy things in the future."

"It's all the chairman's fault." She lowered her voice eight times and said in a very low voice.

Yunque's eyes were too lazy to give her a handout, and he counted the money with his head bowed.

Xingyin didn't care if she didn't get a response, she stretched her neck to look on both sides of the street.

"Ah, Chairman." She tugged on Lark's sleeve and pointed in a certain direction, "Shall we close that ice cream shop?"

Skylark rolled his eyelids: "Now this is the last one."

The meaning expressed is quite obvious.

Xingyin showed an expression of despair.

"I like that ice cream shop so much!! What should I do?! The boss must hate me so much!! Woohoo! Chairman! What should I do! Can you give me a certificate of innocence?!"

Yunque collected the money, ignored Xingyin who was talking nonsense, and stood up straight: "It's over, let's go."

"Just, disband on the spot?"

"What are you dreaming about?" Skylark ruthlessly shattered Xingyin's fantasy, "Aren't you going to make cookies?"

"..."

The vile Chairman of the Disciplinary Committee will certainly not let the ordinary working people go.

He is going to drain his last drop of blood! !

Xingyin punched and kicked Skylark angrily in her head.

Yunque took the lead, and Xingyin could only follow behind him like a daughter-in-law.

Until he stopped in front of a certain store.

"Eh? What's wrong, Chairman?"

Skylark ignored her and walked into the shop with a single turn.

"???"

Xingyin looked bewildered, hesitated for a while, and then quietly followed in.

It wasn't until she entered the door that she realized, isn't this the ice cream shop she just pointed at and said she likes it very much?

Skylark was standing in front of the ice cream machine, staring at the machine with his arms crossed, wondering what he was thinking.

Xingyin walked over quietly and called out "Chairman".

Skylark responded with a grunt, pointed to the machine in front of him and asked, "Do you like this?"

"..." Xingyin opened her eyes wide.

In the blink of an eye, she had imagined that Skylark had taken a fancy to the ice cream machine, forcibly robbed the store's machine, and carried the ice cream machine back to the reception room of the High School Disciplinary Committee.

...That's right, her job is to be the porter who carries the ice cream machine.

[Definitely stop him! ! 】

Xingyin shook her head firmly: "I don't like it."

"Don't like it?" Yunque raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised.

Xingyin gestured to the huge body of the ice cream machine: "Don't you think it takes up a lot of space? It's heavy."

"...?" Yunque's gaze became strange, "I didn't ask you about this... Forget it, I don't expect to communicate with a fool like you."

The shop owner had already come over from the counter, he smiled mischievously, and called "Mr. Skylark".

"The fee for this month has been handed over to this girl just now..." the boss reminded.

Xingyin made an "ok" gesture: "That's right, Chairman, let's go quickly."

I don't know how many times Skylark has ignored Xingyin today.He pointed to the ice cream machine: "I want one of these."

"..." Xingyin tugged at the corner of Yunque's clothes, and was about to open her mouth to persuade him not to try to rob someone who was eating at the ice cream shop, when she saw the boss quickly picked up an egg roll and asked Yunque: "Mr. What flavor do you want? Matcha, milk, strawberry or chocolate?"

"..."

【No, so he didn't want an ice cream machine?Want to buy ice cream? 】

Xingyin began to wonder if there was something wrong with her IQ.

"I want milk."

Skylark said to the boss, and then he glanced at Xingyin again, and asked casually:

"Matcha, milk, strawberry, chocolate, which one do you think is better?"

"Chocolate!" Xingyin replied without hesitation, but seeing Yunque's face suddenly darkened, her voice immediately quieted down, "Cow and milk are also good..."

"You better shut up." Skylark turned his head away, not bothering to look at her anymore.

While talking at the stall, the boss has already used the ice cream machine to squeeze out two cones, one with milk flavor and one with chocolate flavor.

He handed the ice creams to Xingyin and Yunque respectively, and said generously: "Come on, you two have worked hard. I treat these two ice creams!"

Xingyin showed a surprised expression, and was about to take the chocolate ice cream handed to her by the boss, when Yunque cut it off halfway.

"You eat this." He handed the milk-flavored one to Xingyin.

"???"【Didn't you order the milk flavor yourself? 】

Skylark lowered his head, bit off the tip of the pointed chocolate cone with a blank expression, and shook the milk ice cream in his hand: "Do you want to eat it? If not, throw it away."

"……eat."

Aggrieved, Xingyin took the milk cone, treating it as a skylark's head, and took a big bite.

After getting the ice cream that Yunque suddenly wanted to eat on a whim, Xingyin and him walked out of the ice cream shop.

While licking the ice cream, Xingyin asked worriedly: "By the way, are you fully recovered from your cold? Is it okay to eat ice cream?"

"Crap."

"I'm concerned about you, why are you so ignorant..."

"Don't know what?"

"No, I don't know good people!"

Yunque didn't know why his mood suddenly brightened again, he even turned around and asked Xingyin with a half-smile, "Is it delicious?"

"...Delicious...isn't it...?" Xingyin stared at Yunque and replied cautiously.

Skylark nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, then let's go to the cooking club."

"??? Still going?"

"What do you think?"

"..."

[Today is my Good Friday. 】

Xingyin looked at Yunque's back in despair, and ran after his footsteps while wailing softly.

Xingyin hasn't had such a exhausting weekend for a long time.

She felt that the Chairman of the Disciplinary Committee was probably her nemesis.

When it was dark, she stood at the door of her house, and met Qi Mu who suddenly opened the door and came out.

Good evening.Qi Mu tilted his head and looked at her. Are you having a picnic?

"Oh, don't mention it." Xingyin shook her heavy schoolbag, "I'm simply a fool..."

There was a smile in Qi Mu's eyes: It seems that you have a very meaningful life today, at least you have clearly realized yourself...

His voice paused.

Xingyin looked at him inexplicably, his face suddenly darkened, and he walked towards her suddenly.

Startled, Xingyin quickly backed away and leaned against the wall.

Qi Mu has already come over.

He suddenly bent down to Xingyin.

"???"

Xingyin almost screamed, her eyes widened, and she folded her hands to resist, and was easily held by Qi Mu.

...You smell so bad.

"!!!" Xingyin was terrified and wanted to pull the collar to smell it, but she couldn't move it by hand, "I just took a shower this morning, and the clothes are new!"

Saiki twitched his nose expressionlessly: the sweetness of cookies.

Xingyin breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed: "Ah, that's right, I just made some at the school's cooking club. Maybe it smelled."

After finishing speaking, she shook her hand: "Let go of me, are you a dog, gossip everywhere without saying a word."

Qi Mu looked at her carefully again: where are the cookies?

"...what about 'cookies'?"

Didn't you make cookies?Qi Mu let go of his hand, tilted his head and looked at Xingyin, have you finished eating?

Xingyin was ashamed.

She twisted her wrist, and her tone was flat: "I did it, but it was taken away by our chairman. He said his hedgehog would be eaten."

Qi Mu had a look of disbelief: You actually gave the cookie you gave me to a hedgehog?

"..." [Did this guy label all the cookies I produced as "owned by Qi Mu"? ! 】

Am I less than a hedgehog?Qi Mu refused to let go, and blocked Xingyin in the corner. You haven't brought me cookies for half a month, and you finally made it once, and you actually gave it to a hedgehog?what about me? !

"..." [Is this guy a child?Is this kidding? ? 】

Xingyin stared at Qi Mu with wide eyes.

If you like hedgehogs, Qi Mu said in a word, I can give you one.

"..."

But cookies are for me alone.

Xingyin's eyes widened.

Can we agree?All future cookies are mine.

"..."

【This... Kusuo...】

[Sister, I can't guarantee if I can do it! ! 】

[It's just a cookie! !Isn't your true love coffee jelly? ! 】

[And what about hedgehogs... what does this have to do with hedgehogs...]

[You are arguing with hedgehogs for cookies, shame on you. 】

I actually fought a cookie with a hedgehog.

"……Eh?!"

Haven't won yet.

"...Kusuo." Xingyin didn't understand why Qi Mu suddenly exploded, she could only comfort her softly, "Today was an accident, I'll bring it to you next time, and make a box full for you, okay?" ?”

Qi Mu tilted his head, seemed to think for a while, and pursed his lips: ... coffee jelly is also needed.

"Okay, okay, cookies and coffee jelly, are you compensated?"

Qi Mu hummed, muttered a few words, and it was settled. After speaking, he took another look at Xingyin, and then slowly opened the door and went back.

"..."

[Did this guy come out specifically to meet me? 】

【How much do you like sweets, you little bastard! 】

【No, wait, what did I just say? !Why should I compensate you!I don't owe you anything. 】

【... Forget it, I'm starving to death, I'd better go home and eat first. 】

Xingyin entered, went upstairs to change clothes, and was about to go downstairs to cook, when suddenly she heard Dudu knocking on the window.

She opened the curtains, opened the window, and looked at Qi Mu who was standing opposite with a blank expression.

"Kusuo?"

Qi Mu handed over a lunch box.

"?" Xingyin took it inexplicably, and found that there was something steaming in the lunch box.

She held the lunch box in her palm, felt the temperature, and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

leftovers.The other party said bluntly, remember to wash the lunch box and return it to me.

After finishing speaking, Qi Mu had already slammed the window shut and drew the curtains.

Xingyin put the lunch box on the desk in the room, and opened the lid of the lunch box.

...I was immediately blinded by the rich bento.

A very delicate looking meal, even a human face on the white rice.

...Although this face clearly belonged to Saiki Kusuo.

You can tell at a glance that this bento probably came from Mrs. Qi Mu, who is ingenious and ingenious next door.

Xingyin suddenly remembered that when she went out in the morning, she met Saiki Kurumi. She told herself that she and her husband seemed to have something to go out for, and they probably wouldn't be back until evening.

So it can be concluded that the bento in front of him is probably the dinner that the careful Mrs. Qi Mu left for her son.

Xingyin put the lid on the lunch box, carried the lunch box, went downstairs and went out, and rang the doorbell next door.

When Qi Mu opened the door and met Xingyin's eyes, he wasn't surprised at all.

What are you doing?

"Hey." Xingyin held the lunch box in front of Qi Mu, "Let's eat together, Kusuo."

have a finger in the pie.

Qi Mu snorted disdainfully, but still turned sideways to let Xingyin enter the door.

"My cooking skills are actually good." Xingyin said with a smile, "Kusuo, what do you want to eat? Today is a special case, so I can satisfy you."

That, coffee jelly.

"……turn down."

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Thanks to the small blackboard, I am so exhausted today that I am too lazy to think of words: